"Do you know him?" The Necromancer saw at a glance the anger hidden in the druid's calmness, or that this emotion was almost hidden. He showed a terrible calm posture because of this anger.

"Chester is my friend." Ez also admitted frankly, "one of the few old friends."

"It's a pity that he died of the failure of the promotion ceremony; and I worked hard and luckily gained."

Newell pretended to sigh.

I think it is clear what kind of behavior this "out of effort" is; Chester may be able to succeed, but when he meets the Necromancer, he can only fail. Ez doesn't know whether the meeting between the two was accidental or deliberate, but at this time there is no need to say much, only one person will survive in this battle.

The earth shook again—

The sharp pierced the soil, and the marble-covered hall was filled with dust, as if an iron tool with forks plowed on the stone surface. The pointed tips were torn flat and smooth, revealing the bleeding and decaying appearance.

At this time the mist dissipates, which means that the nutrients called Shunuo have been completely digested and the pansies that have been spawned begin to wither.

The Necromancer jumped up lightly and landed three meters away. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Ulier would never believe that someone could fly so far with the Knight's armor without exerting force.

Even with magical assistance, it was a bit exaggerated. He looked like he had tied a rope around his waist or had some props installed on the sole of his shoe.

Uriel knew that he could not fight him, so he couldn't help but clench his fists.

However, the bar owner was not surprised at all: the Fallen Dead Men belonged to the category of half a warrior, their magical abilities were not outstanding, and most of them were relying on Su Sheng's place.

Therefore, their shortcomings are compensated with excellent fighting skills.

For the fallen dead disciples, Su Sheng’s Place is an important position that must be held. The altar at the bottom of the White Bone Hall is not only a magic circle for summoning undead creatures, but also an outpost connecting Gavash, which is an indispensable base for necromancers to cast magic. Necromancers can only play the role of mages in Su Sheng’s Place.

"I was surprised that you would give up your strengths. Is the Book of Vows very important to you?" The druid controlled the thorn vines, and the grass and trees in the hall grew wildly, almost like a plant greenhouse.

The Fallen Dead Men had to avoid the continuous attacks. Every time they fell, they would destroy the marble bricks and rocks. If they were hit, even if they were wearing armor, they would probably break their bones and tendons under the huge force of the magical plant.

"Yes, it means a lot to me."

Ez is a veteran who participated in the Battle of Black Tide. He knew that unless there were no depraved Deadmen, they would leave Su Sheng's place. They often control the army of undead to fight. With the nourishment of the magic of undead, undead creatures are not only fragile and monotonous soldiers like corpse eaters and skeletons.

Corpse Witch, Ghost, Dark Knight, Sewing Monster, Evil Spirit and Eater, these are common residents of the Dead World. It is already very strange that there are only corpse eaters in Four Leaf City; the bar owners were originally planning to face the Bone Dragon.

But the birth of these undead requires the Fallen Dead to cast spells in Su Sheng's place. No one can guess that Newell actually abandoned his altar. So in the face of time, Joey mistakenly thought that the Necromancer was in Four Leaves City.

"It seems you didn't learn a lesson in the Battle of Kuroshiro." The fuji rope in Ez's hand swept across and forced the Necromancer to climb up a high platform. He realized that the other party didn't seem difficult to deal with, "Maybe you're just a novice."

"Death will give me strength." Uriel heard the Necromancer respond. Then there was a bang, and he finally took off his heavy armor.

When the apprentice saw the black priest's robe, a dreamy scene appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but feel chills in his hands and feet, and subconsciously retreated to the corner.

That's another possibility?

If he did nothing, it would be a nightmare scene now-

Uriel had never had a choice to be so glad as he is now. His empty hand touched his pocket, and the Book of Vows was quietly there.

Once the Necromancer gets it, even Mr. Ez is not his opponent. What does the meaning of the mysterious item? Make the mysterious one stronger?

The apprentice couldn't help but think about it.

The priest from the black robe raised his hand, and the top of a bone staff was glossed with green. Corrosive light sprayed out from it, and the vines nearby suddenly withered and withered.

Apoptosis rays!

A large bunch of light exploded in the hall like a cannon, with beams and columns full of holes, and curtains decorated with powder and bones; countless dust and gravels were densely packed like rain curtains, and the thorny vines that were crawling all over the walls also broke one after another.

Two rays flew out of the gate crossed, and the apprentice behind him sat on the ground.

Ez tilted his head and avoided a green light in thrillingly. The druid blurted out: "High-ring magic?"

He just confirmed that the necromancer who left Su Sheng's place could not use much magic. What's going on with this high-ring spell?

This is simply illogical!

But no matter how the opponent did it, Druid Ez was no longer sure of winning. He had to face an equally mysterious opponent, not a miscellaneous soldier who could be easily dismissed.

"It seems that I must be careful that you have slipped away." Before he finished speaking, the next round of blows followed one after another. He blocked the light of death with a wooden shield and rushed to the left. A series of aggressive voices followed his shadow, Uriel was frightened.

"Escape? Are you talking about yourself?" The Necromancer turned his bone staff with a relaxed expression. "We are not at a distance in mystery now. I have escaped the place where Su Sheng, which is precisely the help of your friend, the great alchemist Mr. Chester."

The apprentice's eyes did not stop on the priest. He stared at Ez until he found that he was not at all hurt and moved to the previous Druid's foothold.

Woo! Woo woo--!

The rhythmic sound of the wind drifted around, and gradually, a translucent, fat and viscous mysterious creature appeared from the air. It had a trumpet-like organ that kept spraying green rays outwards.

This is an invisible attack, from a ghost.

This was the first time Uriel saw the undead except the corpse eater and the skeleton. His impression of the ghost was still on the white shadows that penetrated the walls and the void, but the real undead looked very textured.

Ez turned the box, stretched his empty right hand and pulled it upwards. Newell immediately flew down a row of wooden thorns and hit the platform with a crackling sound.

As the smoke and dust rolled, the druid controlled the shield and ran into a dead soul like a big jellyfish. The first step passed through and the second step was taken. The magic of life made the thing scream and disappear.

He said to the priest without looking back, "Ghost Soldier, how many of these advanced undead do you have?"

"They are just consumables," the priest squeaked.

The afternoon sun shines in from the cracks, and the mess in the room seems to be a microcosm of Four Leaf City. The halos shine one after another, which means that the collision of magic is still continuing, and life and death are gone.

Ez and Newell were evenly matched, and this ending should have been surprising; but the former was happy to see such a situation. Of course, he wanted to kill the enemy, but if the opponent retreated and fled, it would be more troublesome than staying to fight.

But the draw is not easy to maintain. Ez was already sure in his heart that the Necromancer relied on potions to do this, and he didn't know much about alchemy.

But Uriel, who had been watching, realized that something was wrong. The apprentice knew that Sauron had said that potions would cause greater harm to the mysterious person. The necromancer did not look like he was struggling to support him. He was alive soon. What was special about him?

The purpose of spreading potions is to kill civilians, and Su Sheng needed enough corpses to create undead; since he knew that Sovero was extremely poisonous to the mysterious person and the necromancer was too eager to die, he chose to commit suicide by taking poison?

Uliel would rather believe that he had another conspiracy than admit that the other party was really crazy. The crazy killing was like a disaster, and Cecilia's departure was completely unlucky.

Gaia is on, he is not lucky!

The apprentice looked at the light rising in the hall, and his anger could hardly be suppressed. His emotions covered his reason, and he was about to rush out one step forward-

At this time, Newell turned his back and let the thorns and smoke go out: "Are you a friend of Chester? Has he ever told you about the Holy Spirit?"

“Holy Spirit?”

"I made up a God, and used the spell of death to gather the believers, and appointed Levi as the bishop. He was Chester's servant and eventually betrayed the master." Newell laughed in a low voice, "For God, Levi offered everything, his loyalty, his soul--see, what a pious faith."

"You will eventually repay Chester if you murdered you." Ez paused.

"No, it's totally wrong. Chester's potion is just a semi-finished product; he tried to improve it, but he struggled to find no way out. Levi saved him from his distress-the great alchemist! He is the spokesperson of the Holy Spirit!"

The Necromancer opened his arms and laughed:

"Do you think you're avenging your friends? This is really interesting... Chester is a member of the Black Cross! He is the root of the destruction of the entire Four Leaf City!"

“…!!”

The druid raised his head in disbelief.

Frost Leaf Fort echoed with a faint scream. Ez never thought that his old friend's reputation would be humiliated like this. He was angry and wished that he could open the necromancer and use his body as a flower fat.

But the impulse came and went faster. Uriel's mind was full of Cecilia outside the gate. Just as he was about to rush over, Ez suddenly opened the box and the furry white seeds flew out again.

"Holy Land Dandelion?" The priest recognized it at a glance.

His pale face became more transparent.

The magic power in the air began to decrease rapidly, whether it was plants or undead, the former withered and withered, while the latter finally turned back into a corpse.

Bang!

An illusory thunder exploded, and the emotions in the apprentice's heart suddenly subsided. He was stunned and pressed his forehead.

What am I just thinking?

“…”

The smile of the Fallen Dead Man gradually disappeared, the vertical lines between his eyebrows became deeper, and the situation changed.

"Next time you play tricks, please choose a more suitable partner." Mr. Ez gave his advice. He patted the soil on his shoulder, looking like he was used to: "The call to fall is only useful to newcomers, and the trick of seducing darkness has long been ruined by the Dead Navy."

The priest's face was not very good: "Dead Sea Corps? If you really want to meet them, you will probably not be able to talk to me here."

"I am not as good as you in this regard. The talents who founded the church are always quick-talking. Fake lies are common for Suvilier's believers. You live on this, and there is no difference between you and the thief who wanders through the streets."

"The reason why people are willing to lie is that reality never follows someone's wishes, but faith can." The Necromancer is proud of it, "Suverier saves people from suffering, and death is the end of everything."

Cangcui and Youlu collided in the air again.

...

Uriel woke up from a dream next to the stone pillar. He realized that he had been amplified of his anger. The call to fall was really a good means of sneak attack.

"Thanks to Mr. Ez." The apprentice was still scared. If he had just rushed out, it would only allow the advantage to Newell. Once Mr. Ez was at a disadvantage, the possibility of them sticking to Joey's arrival was greatly reduced.

His mysteriousness is still too low, so he is confused by the magic of the necromancer.
Chapter completed!