Chapter 330 Disciple of the Ghost Sect VS Necromancer
Xiu Xin looked at the castle in front of him, with a smile on his face.
He had been chasing that necromancer for so long before, not because he really couldn't take him down, but later found that no matter how the necromancer changed direction, he would eventually run in this direction.
Xiuxin understands that this direction must have the opportunity to make the necromancer feel that he can get rid of himself.
He guessed that there should be another necromancer with stronger strength here.
Now it seems that his guess was right.
In that old castle, there was indeed a guy who was much stronger than the necromancer he was chasing before.
This made him feel a little excited.
After all, the necromancer he was chasing before was average in strength, at most at the level of a mage, and more of them relied on a large number of undead to besiege the opponent, lacking the tyrannical means of killing with one blow.
So when he noticed that the other party was fleeing in this direction, he slowed down a bit, only forcing the other party to keep fleeing.
Xiu Xin felt that the powerful necromancer in the castle, who exuded a rotten aura, should be able to bring him some benefits.
He reached out and lifted the hood on his head, revealing a young and handsome face, looking brightly at the castle in front of him.
After scanning the castle repeatedly with his spiritual sense, he felt that although there were some dangers in the castle, it was not enough to trap him inside.
After all, magicians in this world are far inferior to monks like them in their understanding and use of magic circles and restrictions.
So even though the old castle is the other party's territory, the old necromancer inside just arranged a magic formation that gathers dead energy in the old castle, which is more suitable for cultivating undead, instead of the powerful and effective formations in the monastic world.
Although there are many undead in the castle, none of them are too strong individually.
So Xiuxin didn't hesitate at all, and walked towards the open gate of the old castle.
The old necromancer looked at Xiu Xin's youthful face, felt the vitality emanating from Xiu Xin's body, and trembled with excitement.
"What a living body!"
He couldn't help moaning: "If I can also have such a body, not only can I become a great magister, but I can also cultivate more powerful undead without worrying about being corroded by death energy."
When he thought of those super powerful undead, his heart was very excited.
If he could have a group of powerful bone dragons, he would be able to challenge the strong sword masters and paladins.
If he can kill a few paladins, he will be sure to cultivate a super powerful undead knight. At that time, the world will be so big that he will not be left alone!
"teacher."
Sheamus reminded from the side: "Don't look at him as young, he is actually very powerful. You'd better summon the undead to charge now, keep him out of the castle, and don't let him enter the castle, or I'm afraid..."
"Afraid of what?"
The old necromancer snorted coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, can you still be stronger than me?
Sheamus, you haven't grown much in strength over the years, but you've become much less courageous. Why don't you take a look at where this is?
Do you know how many undead I have cultivated in this castle over the years,
With these undead, even if there is an army, I can resist it, not to mention that there is only one kid.
And you can tell from his appearance that although he has some strength, he doesn't even have a skeleton around him. Obviously, even if there are some special undead, they should not be cultivated by him himself, but summoned from the underworld after signing a contract. "
"Teacher, you don't know, I fought against him before, and he..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything."
The old necromancer interrupted Sheamos's words, his green eyes were full of longing, he stared straight at Xiuxin who was gradually approaching in the distance, and said: "If I want to capture him alive, I must Just lure him to the castle.
Otherwise, if we summon a group of undead knights to charge him now, so what if we can win him? If he escapes, where do you want me to find him? "
Seeing the teacher getting angry, Simos immediately shut up, so as not to offend his teacher.
And he also felt that with the teacher's years of accumulation and arrangements, it should not be a big problem to trap the young man in the castle.
Thinking of this, he didn't say anything more, but turned his attention to the young man outside the castle.
Xiuxin sensed the attention of the two necromancers, and also noticed the existence of a large number of skeleton warriors, zombies, dead knights, ghosts and other undead creatures in the castle.
However, instead of being fearless in his heart, he became more interested, strolled to the gate of the castle, and knocked on the wooden door lightly twice: "Can I come in?"
Seeing this, the old necromancer smiled immediately: "I haven't had any foreign visitors to my castle for many years. It's rare to see such an interesting guest as your Excellency. Please come in quickly. We can communicate when we come in."
"Hehe, since the host warmly invites me, I will not be polite."
Xiu Xin walked into the castle hall with a smile.
However, as soon as he came in, he heard a bang behind him.
But the gate of the castle has been firmly closed by two skeleton warriors, and more skeleton warriors walked directly to the gate, blocking the gate tightly.
As the gate of the castle was closed, the vast hall suddenly became dark, only the few oil lamps on the wall that were like will-o'-the-wisps were still emitting a faint light.
At the same time, a large number of skeleton warriors and zombies poured in from the back door of the hall, surrounding the cultivators.
Xiu Xin took a look at the skeleton warriors blocking the door, and then at the zombies that surrounded him. Although he was amazed at the number of undead that this old guy had cultivated, that was all.
He turned his eyes to the front, chuckled lightly, and teased, "Is this how your Excellency treats guests?"
"Jie jie jie..."
The old necromancer smiled strangely: "Boy, I don't care what you have as support, and I don't know how you can have such a strong strength at such a young age, but since you have entered my castle, you should Know there is no way out.
Now, obediently present how you keep your body alive, and tell me, for the sake of everyone being a believer in the god of the underworld, I will not refine you into a skeleton.
If you don't say it, you should know the methods of our necromancers. I will imprison your soul and torture it slowly. I don't believe you can survive it. "
"Oh?"
Xiu Xin looked at the old necromancer above with a rotten breath in surprise, and asked strangely: "You...why do you think you've got me covered?"
"Why?"
The old necromancer stood up tremblingly, with a strange smile in his mouth: "Just because I have so many undead subordinates, because of my thousands of skeleton warriors here, because of my hundreds of zombies, because of my is stronger than you.
Boy, since you are also a necromancer, you should know how powerful our necromancers are. Now that you have entered my undead castle, do you still want to escape? "
"No, when did I say I wanted to run away?"
Xiu Xin shook his head. He looked from left to right, and found that apart from the gate on the front of the castle, there was only a door at the back of the hall that could go out. Other than that, the whole castle didn't even have a vent hole. , not to mention windows.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Great, since there is no extra escape route, he only needs to block the portal to catch the two necromancers.
Although necromancers can fly, they are not proficient in escapism, and their physical bodies are also very weak. In this sealed environment, it is suitable for him to catch a turtle in an urn.
As for losing?
He didn't think about it.
Although the strength of the old necromancer seems to be quite strong, he already has the powerful spiritual power of a peak magister, and to some extent he is already comparable to a monk with a golden alchemy.
But the weakness of necromancers is too obvious. Their bodies are very weak. When fighting against the enemy, they mostly rely on a large number of undead to fight. They themselves can only hide behind and cast various spells to sneak attack or bless the undead, so that the undead can improve. combat power.
And Xiuxin, as a true disciple of the Ghost Control Sect, has the tyrannical combat power to leapfrog and fight. Generally, monks who have just entered the Golden Core realm are not his opponents.
What's more, although their ghost control sect is good at controlling ghosts and refining corpses, and manipulating ghosts to assist in fighting, they are better at catching ghosts and killing evil.
Taoists basically know how to deal with evil ghosts. Every disciple of the Ghost Control Sect can be called an expert in dealing with ghosts.
If the old necromancer cultivates a powerful undead that is comparable to a paladin, Xiuxin can only retreat for the time being, and find a way to arrange a large ghost killing array, and introduce the old necromancer and his undead into the formation to slowly kill them .
But now he didn't find any particularly powerful undead here, so he was naturally not afraid.
Ordinary skeletons, zombies and other undead are really not in his eyes. These guys just want to consume their own strength by virtue of their numbers.
But how did they know the method of the ghost control sect.
"Since you don't want to run away, then obediently present the secret method you cultivated."
The old necromancer fixed his eyes on Xiu Xin, revealing a greedy light: "As long as it is really effective, I will consider letting you live."
"Hehe, the old mage thinks of me."
Xiuxin said with a smile: "This is exactly what I want to say to you, hand in your necromancer cultivation method, and I will see if it is useful to me. If it satisfies me, I can also walk around you Life."
"Boy, if you don't want to give you a chance, you have to find death here!"
The old necromancer was furious, and waved the bone staff in his hand: "Come on, take him down for me."
As soon as his words fell, the zombies surrounded by Xiu Xin stretched out their arms and grabbed towards Xiu Xin.
These rough-skinned, thick-skinned and powerful guys had already surrounded Xiu Xin in a small area before, and now after receiving the order, they immediately rushed towards Xiu Xin.
Looking at these zombies, Xiu Xin couldn't help but shook his head, with a look of disdain on his face: "The movements are slow and vulnerable, and I don't know what you are doing with these ordinary zombies.
Well, today I will let you have a long experience and see what a real zombie should look like. "
As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, and three copper coffins flew out of his sleeves.
The heavy copper coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and knocked down many zombies rushing towards him on both sides.
Those zombies with broken bones, tendons and heads that were directly smashed are nothing more than that, and there is no pain if they die directly.
However, many of them had their legs or even half of their bodies broken by the copper coffin, so they could only wave their arms powerlessly and climb on the ground, trying to drag out the half of their bodies that were pressed under the coffin.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
There were three loud bangs, and the coffin lid on the copper coffin suddenly flew up and fell several feet away, directly crushing many white bones and skeletons.
But these undead creatures will not die as long as their heads are not smashed and the soul fire is extinguished.
That's why I can see many skeleton warriors with missing arms and legs. They directly remove the bones from the smashed bones of some unlucky ghost on the ground and install them on their bodies. The bone knife and bone spear rushed up.
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