In the middle of the night, everyone in Qidian Village fell into a sweet dream, except for a figure standing upright in the tomb.

Today, Long Yan brought a group of people to visit her, and chattered to her about what happened today, depicting a paradise.He also said that he would come to see her every day in the future, and tell her what happened to them and the scenery he saw, so that she was quite happy to go there with them, hoping that she would not be lonely anymore.

Although she has spent almost 1000 years alone, she is also very happy to have such a lively little partner as Long Yan, but these can't fill the void in her heart.

"Hey~~~ Where are you? If you are in the underworld, then I can drop everything and chase you. But for hundreds of years, I have been able to feel your existence. Why, why can't I sense it? What about your specific existence? Mermaid Forest is too complicated and mysterious, I...if he is willing to help me..."

Wu Jian's figure appeared in Linglong's mind, but her tone was full of resentment (almost 1000 years ago).

Why... It's just a matter of effort for you, why don't you just refuse to help me! ?

Affected by the resentment, Linglong's ghost became ethereal, with a hideous face and hair fluttering upwards.

......ah! ?

Suddenly, Linglong shivered and hugged her body.

She actually... dare to vent her grievances to Wu Jian?

She does know... She still has the impression that she met Wu Jian almost 1000 years ago.At that time, it was already a few years after the gods disappeared.But because of the sealing issue, Wu Jian, the demon clan, still stayed in that world by the way.For various reasons, Linglong had seen Wu Jian here, so it could be said that Wu Jian helped her because he saw her pity.But it's not free. When the saints were not as strong as they are now, she was required to help take care of them.

Shaking her head hastily, what happened to her today?

At this time, Linglong noticed that there was an unusual thick fog around her.

"these are......"

Frowning tightly, Linglong's heart began to tense up.There is magic in this mist, which can make her do this without knowing it.Not ordinary people.Ashamed to say.She has never fought anyone since she grew up.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet a top-quality ghost in this small village. It really deserves to be a forest of mermaids!"

Along with sombre laughter, a man in a black robe with a wrinkled face appeared in the mist.Ordinary people can't see it.But to Linglong, it was as if there was no mist.

"You are... a lich!?"

"Oh? A mere ghost actually saw through my identity all at once? Hey. Now I want to get you even more!"

The skeleton staff waved.The surrounding mist gathered towards Linglong as if consciously.Even though the fog did not cause any damage to the surrounding tombstone weeds, this is the famous "soul miasma", which is terribly corrosive to the soul.this thing.It can be said to be the nemesis of soul bodies like Linglong.

snort!

Linglong showed a sardonic smile. An ordinary ghost would probably go mad immediately and be caught by this lich, but to her, these mist are just for bathing.

Linglong waved her hands, and gusts of wind blew around her around her.However, because the fog also contained the magic power of the Lich, it was not so easy to blow away. Instead, it was surrounded by the fog upstream, and the thick fog even covered her sight and perception.

"Hey hey, just a mere ghost wants to blow away my mist? Too naive..."

The sound stopped abruptly, because the fog of the lich was completely blown away.I saw the light of soul exuding from Linglong's body, gusts of wind surrounded her, and her hair stood on end.

"Hehe, hahaha!"

I thought the Lich would show a panicked expression, but unexpectedly he laughed out loud, and Linglong froze in place at a moment's loss.

"Sure enough, as the old man expected, you have no combat experience."

"Then, so what!?"

A bad mood appeared in Linglong's heart, but she couldn't see what the lich had any trump card - if it was just skeleton soldiers, zombies and even bone dragons, she would have ways to deal with it.

"That's it!"

Holding the skeleton staff for a while, the fog appeared again, but this time it was different from the one just now.What Linglong saw was a mist composed of countless tiny bugs.

Although it is said that ants kill elephants more, it also depends on the difference in strength. Those soul-seeking insects alone can't deal with her-no matter how many there are.

Linglong felt relieved for a while, but just when she was about to burn those bugs with Yin Huo, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

How can it be?She is already a dead person, how can she still feel heartache?

No matter what the reason was, Linglong knew that now was not the time to be afraid of pain, and the yin fire was released smoothly.But those insects seemed to have encountered some delicious food, and they rushed over all over the sky, and her dark fire gradually disappeared in place as if being eaten by insects.

"how is this possible?"

The bugs had already climbed onto her body, but no matter how she tried to drive them away, her strength was useless against them.Although she can still resist for a while with her strength, it is only a matter of time.

"It's useless, my special soul-seeking insects were also mixed in the fog just now. If you have combat experience, even ordinary ghosts can defend against them. But you are too naive, and the soul-seeking insects took advantage of the previous Opportunity has entered your soul body. These soul-seeking insects are all one, as long as one is in your body, your power will be useless against other insects."

"It's just, it's just a soul-seeking insect!"

After all, he is also a mad-level ghost king. After knowing these secrets, he still has a way to deal with the soul-seeking insects by relying on his instinct and the powerful magic power in his body.

"Hey, of course these are of no practical use to you, but..."

With a finger of the skeleton staff, countless soul-seeking insects gathered together and formed four chains that bound Linglong's limbs.The other end of the chain is still connected to the pillars of unknown material that have just been raised from the ground in four directions.

"This is just an appetizer. I will train you well and make you the best Ghost King, and then follow me to deal with the Hell Knight in the depths of the Mermaid Forest and guarding outside the ruins. Hehe, I've already figured it out, you She and her are definitely the perfect combination! It's really a coincidence that there are undead creatures of the same year and souls that match so well, you are a match made in heaven, hahaha!"

"The ruins... the hell knight you mentioned... what do you want to do with us!?"

Speaking of ruins, there is only one legend about Mermaid Forest these years.Shouldn't...

"Don't worry. You will become my servants. After I become a god, I can seal you a god guard! But before that...you have been here for so long, do you have any feelings for them? "

The Lich looked left and right, and smiled wickedly.

"what do you want to do!?"

Linglong struggled.But it is impossible for her who lost the opportunity to break free all at once.

"Just let these people come and play with you."

The magic of the Lich covered the entire cemetery.And some of his worms also separated and sneaked under the tombstone.Then......

"Hey hey... huh?"

The Lich's smile froze, if he didn't do it for a long time, could it be that his techniques are already rusty?This is impossible ah?

Boom!

The skeleton staff was slammed on the ground, and the magic power of the lich vibrated underground.But the cemetery is still quiet without a trace of movement.

"how can that be!?"

Even if the corpses under the tombstones are all melted, and the souls have gone to the underworld to meet the god of death, there will always be remnants of nostalgia—there is a perfectly organized cemetery, and there are traces of people worshiping, it is impossible that there is no nostalgia .Even if there is only a trace of these dead people, he can summon undead creatures.

Let the soul-seeking insects come out of the ground and check that there is no problem with their status, which makes the Lich even more annoyed.What kind of evil place is this! ?

"Who is here to disturb the peace of the dead!?"

!! ?

A normal volume but extremely heavy words sounded, making Lich's heart beat heavily—even though his heart couldn't beat anymore.

This person was able to come so close before being discovered by him (and he took the initiative to speak out). Although he is usually very conceited and has the ability to be conceited, he is not stupid.Although the visitor looked young, his strength was absolutely crazy - it was impossible to rely on some divine weapon, even if there was any divine weapon that could hide him from him with his strength, the owner of this divine weapon was also a first-class master.

"Mr. Zhenqian!"

Linglong doesn't know many people, and Zhenqian is one of them, and she is very close.Because Zhenqian usually takes care of the cemetery.

Seeing that Linglong and Zhengan knew each other, he became even more afraid, and quietly released more bugs. Zhengan seemed to let the bugs surround him without knowing it.

"Mr. Zhenqian, please be careful!" Linglong reminded loudly.

"Hey, it's late. Boy, no matter how strong you are, you can't survive the siege of the soul-seeking insects. If you want to blame, you will blame you for being too big!"

"Hmph, what kind of big talk is a mere little bug talking about?"

"What did you say!?"

The lich is not an idiot, of course he understands that the bug in Zhenqian's mouth is himself.He has traversed the mainland for hundreds of years, how could anyone dare to speak to him like this?

"Hehehe..." The Lich laughed back angrily, and said, "Young and energetic, it seems that you still don't know how powerful I am, Ner'zhul!"

"Where did the little bug come from?"

Originally thought that the person in front of him would be shocked when he heard his name and even retreated immediately, but Zhen Qian became more and more arrogant, looking up at him from the corner of his head.

With Ner'zhul's name, it is impossible for someone with such strength not to have heard of him. He took it for granted that Zhenqian was trying to dissuade him, but he didn't know that Zhengan really wouldn't care about any strong people in this world. of.

"Very good! I'm going to make you the lowest zombie!"

Under Ner'zhul's command, the worms attacked Zhenqian from all directions, but when they were about to touch him, they were completely burned by the bluish-white flames.

"Necromancer!?"

Ner'zhul cried out, and began to search in his mind: Judging by his technique, he couldn't be an unknown necromancer.Who is it! ?

But don't get me wrong, necromancers and liches are not the same species. Although they are both of the undead system, they are still sworn enemies to a certain extent, so it is impossible to find a relationship.

In this world, because it is at a time when a hundred schools of thought are contending, necromancers are not like being shouted and killed like in the general world, but more like mages and priests who give funerals in the real world.Although it is bad luck to deal with corpses and undead, there is no one more suitable for appeasing the soul than them.In fact, after identifying Zhenqian as a necromancer, Ner'zhul felt that it was normal for him to be unable to summon undead in this land.Because the undead in this land were all appeased by the earthquake.To sleep peacefully in this land.

and.Because the magic element in this world is so strong that it penetrates into every aspect.Once there is any plague—especially the plague caused by man-made liches, it is all related to magic and souls, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.And this time is the time for the necromancer to show his skills.Even the mages of the light department can't match them in this field.So to a certain extent, it is welcomed by the national government.Almost every country has specially hired necromancers.

Because the requirements for qualified necromancers are stricter than ordinary magicians, this profession is also more standardized than ordinary professions, and no matter who the dead are, they must always be buried properly.Therefore, formal necromancers are still respected to a certain extent, although the prospects are not optimistic.

Liches are different. Although they are born out of necromancers, they are all villains who want to be immortal.If this is the case, it will not be beaten and killed, mainly because there is no 100% way to become a lich until now, and once it fails, even the soul will be wiped out.Because those who want to become a lich don't want to die. In order to succeed immediately, they have gone through many inhuman experiments-of course, they used living people.

The most important thing is that becoming a lich does not mean that they are immortal. They will also rot if they become undead creatures, and their strength will even weaken accordingly.Therefore, no matter which Lich it is, they are conducting a lot of experiments in order to pursue a perfect immortal body, and they also need to "update" ** in order to maintain their strength.These, the methods used are of course very inhumane.

Because Liches and Necromancers are of the same origin, a large number of people have misunderstood this profession. Of course, it is not so serious now.But those who choose Necromancer love this profession, but they don’t allow other people’s unreasonable misunderstandings, so they don’t like liches who discredit this profession (after all, they transferred from Necromancer), and Lich Suddenly think that these people do not want to make progress.

Because of the above reasons, aside from Zhenqian, Ner'zhul had to kill him—mainly because he didn't want people to know that he was here, let alone that he kidnapped Longyan.

"You are unlucky to meet me, and you will die here. Let me see how much magic power you have!!!"

Ner'zhul started chanting incantations quickly while letting the bugs siege him dry. He was about to summon his undead army.

"Humph!"

Zhenqian snorted angrily, and the flames soared, even burning all the bugs at once.All of a sudden, the cemetery was surrounded by fire, and it turned out to be so beautiful from a distance.

The fire came and went quickly, and burned all the bugs in Ner'zhul in an instant. Not only was Linglong free, but the bugs in her body were also burned to death.But after all, it was burned in her body. Even if the shock was well controlled, she still suffered a lot of shock and squatted down.

"No, impossible! You actually..."

Shocked, Ner'zhul trembled with anger, this is a bug he has cultivated for more than a hundred years!

"Bug, it's your turn next!"

Zhenqian raised his head and didn't move his fingers.

"presumptuous!"

With a wave of the skeleton staff, more than a dozen undead monsters surrounded Zhengan, all exuding a powerful momentum.

When he saw them, Zhengan raised his eyebrows.

Although necromancers can also summon some zombies, skeletons, ghosts, etc., they are all summoned directly from the underworld, and the other party responds, which is not different from ordinary summoners.Although there are also direct practice and contracts in this world, but they are all in the ancient battlefields or have already been conquered, or they have been approved by the other party.Generally speaking, although military systems can also be formed, most of them have no soul.

The lich is different, although they also summon powerful monsters from the underworld, but more of them directly train the living people, and bind their souls in their bodies for them to drive day and night.This is of course stronger than that of ordinary necromancers, but it is also the biggest factor that makes people annoying.

Although Zhenqian is not a necromancer, he does not allow others to play with the soul like this.

"Humph!"

With a wave of Zhengan's hand, a wave of corpse energy surrounded the undead.

"Oh, I thought you had some tricks, such..."

"Accumulated corpse energy wave of the underworld."

A shocking and icy sound sounded, and the undead monster summoned by Ner'zhul immediately disappeared in place.Not only that, Ner'zhul's connection with them was completely cut off, and no matter how he summoned them, he could no longer summon them.

Just now he used up his scruples until Zhenqian would not give him so much time, so only a few of his army were summoned, but it also made him very heartbroken.

"what have you done!?"

"It's just sending them back to the underworld, and then it's your turn."

Zhengan approached Ner'zhul step by step, the chattering sound made even Linglong, who was watching, nervous.

Again, because Ner'zhul doesn't want other strong people to know that he has appeared here, so even though he has a powerful unique move, he can't use it. Those who can deal with Zhenqian will definitely make a lot of noise, but this does not mean There is nothing he can do.

He muttered quickly, and the skeleton staff shattered like sand, and the huge magic power wrapped him and Zhenqian in an instant, and then they both disappeared under Linglong's surprised gaze. In situ.

"Hahaha, necromancer, your body is still that of a stranger, you must have never been to this place! Welcome to the world of the dead - the underworld!"

In front of a black torrent, the lich smiled triumphantly with his arms outstretched.

"..." (to be continued...)

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