Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

crazy.

The world is going crazy.

He was about to be driven crazy by this world.

Gilberto never expected things to turn out like this.

In the past years, he has always regarded himself as the most talented and promising great necromancer after Isis.

Whenever he thought of the day when he killed Isis by sneak attack with his ruthless vision at the critical moment and his fearless courage, and seized Isis's secret treasure that many well-known necromancers could not get, he couldn't help but laugh with pride.

What is a destined necromancer?

One day he will become the master of the undead, and the whole world will prostrate itself at his feet!

Gilberto was dreaming sweet dreams.

However, everything that was happening before his eyes gave him a big slap in the face.

Do you really think you seized the secret treasure of Isis by your own strength and a little courage?

Do not!

"This is a trap. It was set by Isis a long time ago! She knew that she would die after being chased by so many necromancers, so she deliberately set up this trap to exchange death for her own new life. I didn't know this, and I foolishly jumped into it, unknowingly becoming the executor of her plan."

"According to the notes she deliberately wrote, I kept collecting various dead bodies and living people for blood sacrifices. I thought that this way I could become the master of the dead, but in fact, everything I did was to help Isis resurrect."

Haha.

whee.

Hey.

Jie Jie.

Gilberto, whose expression was very serious just now, couldn't help but laugh.

Can you stop laughing?

Compared with those undead warlocks who were killed early because they coveted Isis's treasure, he who was daydreaming was the real clown!

Gilberto's defense was broken.

His finger bones turned white from being pinched, his body was shaking constantly, and his eyes revealed cold murderous intent.

"Isis!"

This was a roar of extreme rage, and every syllable seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between the rage and the chest and abdomen.

This cannot be tolerated any longer!

A pale arm bone appeared out of thin air in the palm of Gilberto's right hand.

This bone seemed to have life. When Gilberto held it in his hand, every joint kept swinging, making a crackling sound, which looked particularly strange.

Gilberto didn't hesitate at all. He swung the bone in his hand at Isis, who was formed by bubbles, as if he was swinging a sledgehammer.

Clap!

The bones hit the thick blood and encountered unprecedented resistance.

At this time, Gilberto did not dare to relax at all. He used all his strength, and the magic power in his body rushed out without reservation.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Isis, the bubble in the blood pool, finally couldn't withstand this life-threatening impact and was smashed to pieces with a bang.

Wow!

Blood splashed into the air because of Gilberto's knocking. In the blink of an eye, Gilberto's face, neck, and clothes were all covered with blood. Even the perverted murderers in the plasma films did not look as scary as he did now. This horror even penetrated the pixelated man and the mobile phone screen and reached Tong Yao's heart.

Be nice.

Come to think of it, those perverted murderers who made blood plasma films could only kill a few hundred people at most, while the number of people who died directly and indirectly at Gilberto's hands was almost five digits, and the number of corpses he had manipulated was even greater.

At this moment, the murderer smiled with joy because the bubble Isis in the blood pool was smashed to pieces by him.

Great, Isis is dead, then he is free and can continue to be his master of the dead...

Gululu.

Before Gilberto had time to imagine the future, countless bubbles appeared in the blood pool. As expected, these bubbles formed Isis again at an extremely fast speed.

"How is that possible? Aren't you dead? Why?"

Gilberto roared and smashed the bone down again.

Clap!

Soon, Bubble Isis was smashed again.

However, just as Gilberto breathed a sigh of relief, the bubble Isis emerged for the third time.

why why why!

Die, die, die!

Gilberto was probably only one step away from going crazy. He frantically smashed the bones in his hands into the pool of blood.

One, two, three times, blood splattered everywhere, turning him into a bloody man.

Hit from behind, he wasn't even sure if there was still Bubble Isis in the blood pool.

But he no longer cared about such things. He was going to smash the blood pool until it dried up. He wanted to see how Isis would come out after the blood pool dried up.

The noise here finally attracted the attention of people outside. An assistant heard the noise and ran in immediately. When he saw Gilberto who was going crazy, he was stunned.

"Mr. Gilberto?"

"Mr. Gilberto, what are you doing?!"

The assistant rushed forward anxiously and grabbed Gilberto's arm.

Gilberto's strength was so great that he almost threw his assistant away.

The two struggled like this for nearly a minute before finally finding peace between the intertwined "Mr. Gilberto" and "Die".

"Mr. Gilberto, what happened?" the assistant asked in a panic.

Gilberto pointed at the pool of blood with one hand and growled, "Isis, that bitch Isis, she's back, she wants to take everything from me, hahahaha, I will never let her do what she wants."

He threw his head back and laughed.

The great necromancer Isis?

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then he quickly looked in the direction Gilberto's finger was pointing, but saw nothing.

"Mr. Gilberto, there is no Isis here."

"there is none left?"

Gilberto was delighted.

He turned his head quickly, but the moment he turned his head, he saw Isis floating upright on the pool of blood.

boom!

His eyes turned red again in an instant.

Damn you, Isis, I'm going to kill you, kill you completely!

"Die, die, die, die, Isis, it's you who will die, not me!"

Bang bang bang!

He hit it twice more hard.

This sudden action completely confused the assistant. Isis? Where is this Isis?

Could it be that Mr. Gilberto was hallucinating or going crazy?

Don’t do that kind of thing!

The assistant quickly grabbed Gilberto's arm again: "Mr. Gilberto, calm down, there is no Isis there, it's an illusion, you must have fallen into a hallucination!"

After a long while of struggling, Gilberto finally calmed down.

He also began to suspect that something was wrong with him, so he quickly called in a few more assistants and slaves. As a result, no one except him could see Isis.

Could it be that he was really hallucinating?

"You guys go out first and let me be alone."

Gilberto was in an upset mood and drove the others away.

He had just sat down when he suddenly heard a familiar, terrifying voice.

"Do you really think this is an illusion?"

Isis!

Gilberto stood up suddenly and looked around.

I just heard the sound becoming louder and clearer.

"From the moment you touched my notes, you could no longer escape, because you are me and I am you!"

No no no no no!

Gilberto was devastated.

He frantically smashed his entire secret laboratory, but his mentality did not improve at all after that. Instead, it became even more twisted.

A strong desire for destruction and a violent desire for killing continued to grow in his heart. He picked up a bone knife and rushed to the slaves outside the house who had not yet been thrown into the blood pool.

kill!

The only way is to kill as many people as possible!

After chopping all the slaves into pulp, Gilberto rushed into the dark wilderness by smashing through the wall like a madman.

In a sense, his actions saved his life.

Because not long after he left, Alsophila came with the sword from Xiludi.

What else is there to say?

boom!

The tree fern, who was lying on the ground pretending to be asleep, stood up directly, stretched out her hands and broke the rope that had tied her up more than ten times into countless pieces.

The slave lying next to her was completely stunned.

What the hell?

Isis carried the Sword of Merifis on her back, raised the Grilled Fish Sword high and rushed directly into Gilberto's hiding place.

The assistants who saw her suddenly rush in were also stunned this time.

What's the situation?

Soon they witnessed the power of the Grilled Fish Sword.

With one strike of the sword, even the wall was worn away.

Several assistants originally wanted to fight to the death with Alsophila, but when they saw this situation, they knelt on the spot.

The gap is so big, why bother holding on?

【Tell me, where is Gilberto! 】

Alsophila pressed the question viciously, almost slapping the clipboard on the man's face.

"Run...just ran."

what?

Alsophila was stunned. She came here just for Gilberto, but Gilberto ran away early?

She didn't do anything that would reveal her identity. Even if Gilberto really found out that she had bad intentions, he wouldn't just run away without saying a word.

Is it necessary for a great necromancer to be so cowardly?

Usually she found out the whole story after asking around.

Gilberto saw Isis. Isis was... Oh, yes, a student of Greenville, a junior of Yakir, the old dean of Greenville College.

Damn it! Why did Gilberto get away?

Where can we go to find him now?