"What's going on?"

The undead wizard Feray was shocked by the scene in front of him and his chin was about to fall off!

The more than a thousand resentful spirits he had worked hard to refine were actually eaten by Narci's left hand!

Eat it!

He hugged his head frantically. This scene was so weird~!

He had never heard of any magic that could "eat" the vengeful spirits.

Please, that is not a fragrant white bread, but a vengeful spirit full of negative energy and toxins!

"Does he have some kind of monster or creature from another world on his body?"

Fei Lei's heart was thrilled, thinking that this guess was still very possible.

Lance's left arm swallowed the resentful spirits very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he completely wiped out the resentful spirits on the scene.

"If it is the bloodline of a strange beast, that's fine. Although the resentful spirit is not easy to refine, it can still be replenished in the future." Feray felt the powerful power transmitted to him by the four black warriors and a zombie ghoul, and felt a little calmer.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: What if you absorb all the resentful spirits? Anyway, he is now surrounded by the black warriors and zombies. Even if he spreads his wings, he cannot escape the encirclement!

After all, the agility of the ghoul is also quite excellent!

"This time, you're dead!" the necromancer roared.

Under his command, the black warrior and the ghoul rushed forward at the same time, leaving no room for Lance to break through.

The cold wind blew over my face, but Lance was not panicked.

After swallowing a large number of resentful spirits, the purple flower on his left wrist became more and more charming-

"Hey, it's time for you to come out, Ms. Orfe."

"At this time, shouldn't you shout a slogan with great momentum? Also, I'm a man! If you don't change your words, I'll watch you be torn to pieces by these four black warriors - you should know that the only way for these manic souls to relieve pain is to kill!"

"Okay, Mr. Orphe. Why don't we take a step back and shout slogans? It's so stupid..."

The thoughts of Lance and the Demon Sword are communicated in one thought.

The next moment.

Lance's left arm was metalized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tip was extended four or five feet, instantly turning into a beautifully carved sword!

Before Lance gave the order, the long-hungry magic sword suddenly rose up and pounced on the two black warriors in the northeast.

During this process, Lance was completely pulled over and his whole body was pulled over involuntarily.

"Damn it, let go of control of my left arm! This is my body!"

"Sorry, sorry. I'm so excited! I'll give it back to you right away." Orphe's voice sounded a little gloating.

The next moment, the purple light was created on the magic sword, and countless runes were spinning around Lance, forming a super powerful repulsive force field around his body. All attacks would encounter a strong rebound when they came within three feet of his side.

The purple light is extremely gorgeous, and Lance's movements seem to be much more casual.

boom!

A roar suddenly erupted from the body of the sword, and ninety-nine thin purple threads woven into a huge net, cutting through the bodies of the two black warriors.

Lance's body suddenly accelerated and rushed out between the stiff movements of the two black warriors!

"What!?"

Feray clenched his fists and almost broke the undead code in his hand!

"How is this possible? Why did he break out under such a siege?"

He felt something was wrong in his heart, and he hurriedly tried to control the two black warriors to pursue. Who knew that at this moment, a clamoring sound came over.

In Feray's surprised gaze, the bodies of the two black warriors turned into pieces of palm-sized meat, which suddenly loosened and fell to the ground one after another.

He was completely stunned by this scene.

The magic sword turned into Lance's left arm completely subverted his common sense of witchcraft. It was a black warrior... a black warrior!

The undead wizard almost cried. This was the first time he used his undead spell in front of the enemy, but he did not expect to encounter repeated blows.

If the resentful spirit is eaten by someone, then that's fine. After all, this thing is just a guy who is slightly more powerful than the low-level undead, such as skeleton soldiers and zombies, but the black warrior is a real second-level!

The physical fitness of the black warrior can resist most witchcraft. Even witchcraft such as the Thunder Spear cannot cause fatal damage to the black warrior.

Because he is a dead person himself, he has no vital points on his body. Only by cutting them into pieces like Lance can he kill them smoothly.

Watching the black warrior he had finally cultivated was cut into pieces by Lance like a steak. Ferrey's eyes were prominent, his eyes were congested, and his anger and distress were extremely angry.

People who don’t know about necromancers may think that this profession is one of the few low-cost advancement routes among wizards. For the undead, just find a place where there are many dead people and use summoning or undead spells to fiddle with them.

But in fact, the cost of undead witchcraft is very high.

When an ordinary person dies, the power of order in the human body will be divided into two marks: life and death. [The Seal of Life] will remain on the original body and gradually disappear with the decay of the body; while [The Seal of Death] will merge into his soul. The soul leaves the body and under the guidance of the Seal of Death, it will converge to the river of the plane in a daze, gather in groups on the river bank, silently waiting for ships from the world of the dead to come and carry it.

The ghost ship that Lance and others encountered before was a relatively non-mainstream boat of the Dead, responsible for helping the kings of the Dead world carry the souls of various planes.

There are some souls whose mental power fluctuations during death are too strong, resulting in the automatic separation of the power of order. The two marks of life and death are merged together and are gathered on the souls that leave the body. Such souls have traces of the mark of life. The boat of the deceased will not be easily accepted, and the attraction between the world of the deceased and it is not very strong.

Therefore, it is easy to stay near the land of death and form natural resentment. In many legends about mortal villages and towns, ghosts often appear in deep mountains or in bad places, which is almost like this natural resentment.

Natural resentful spirits are the most popular among undead wizards. Unfortunately, it takes a lot of luck to find such resentful spirits as their summoning objects. For ordinary undead wizards, there will be no more than one hundred natural resentful spirits that can be found in their lifetime. Most of the resentful spirits are refined by wizards using ordinary ghosts.

The process of refining is very simple. Remove the mark of death from ordinary souls and concentrate it on a part of your body. The undead who has been removed from the mark of death has nowhere to go and can only become the thugs under the undead wizard. The process of removing the mark of death requires a lot of expensive demonized materials. The key is that the quality of the vengeful spirits is not high. If they want to play a role in combat, they must have a certain scale. After the quantity increases, the cost will be even higher.

So when Ferrey saw Lance easily eat the vengeful spirits he had worked hard to make with a lot of time, energy and money, he felt so distressed.

This is true for the lower-level vengeful spirits. You can imagine how expensive the middle-level monsters like the Black Warrior are.

...

"Okay, I'm so happy. I'll give you my left arm. Use my strength!" Orphee's voice came from Lance's heart. This time, he swallowed a lot of resentful spirits, which was a good nourishment, so he was in a very happy mood.

"You have half an hour."

After saying that, he handed over the command of his left arm to Lance.

In an instant, Lance felt that his left hand was full of explosive power!

He raised his hand slightly, and the purple light condensed into a thin line, cutting the black warrior who was chasing him in half!

"It is worthy of being the magic sword refined by the Witch King Rodriguez himself. This attack power is really sharp!"

Lance was overjoyed. With this magic sword, what are the thick-skinned black warriors and ghouls?

He took a step and pulled himself into a phantom, and rushed towards the remaining undead creatures.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The shadows mixed with purple and blue crisscrossed in the rain forest. Lance was running and vaguely found the feeling when he was practicing basic swordsmanship and spirit fox swordsmanship. His left arm was his sword, but this time, this sword was no longer an ordinary weapon. It was a magic sword that transcended the category of witchcraft swords!

The purple light surging, and the runes full of mysterious aura illuminated the night sky. Even though the zombie ghoul was powerful, it still became extremely fragile in front of the magic sword that was equivalent to the peak demonized item of the second-level level.

Bang!

The sharp blade bloomed and easily removed the ghoul's head. Lance had an idea that the magic sword made more than a hundred attacks within an extremely narrow range, cutting the ghoul into pieces.

At this time, the fox's spell strength calculation result was also released.

【Demon Sword Orphee, fourth-level demonized item (weak/heavy damage)】

[Current status: Parasitic entity]

[Current grade: Second-level high-level]

【Spell Strength: 980 Points】

...

"980 points! This is nearly five times that of the Thunder Spear!"

Lance himself was shocked by this number!

According to the book records, the wizards in the second-level high-level high-level high-level wizards are indeed much more powerful than the wizards in the first-level second-level high-level wizards, and the difference in spell strength is about three times. So according to Lance's estimate, the witch magic spell strength in the hands of the wizards in the second-level high-level high-level wizards will not exceed 600 points, but the attack power of the physical magic sword is far more than the number of 600 points!

"It seems that they are in trouble." Lance smiled slightly.

He turned around and wanted to find trouble for the undead wizard, but who knew that when he turned around, the other party had no idea where he had slipped away.

Seeing this scene, Lance couldn't help but stayed up for a moment, and immediately realized-

This guy actually ran away! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!