Deep in the tunnel, green ghost fire surrounds the pit.
Xin Zhe's body was buried in a sea of books. He noticed someone approaching and looked up. He saw that the person coming was Xu Feng. Xin Zhe immediately stood up and saluted.
"I have met the Lord of the City."
Xu Feng waved his hand, Xin Zhe was currently the most promising new generation in Xu City.
Under Barak's training, and with the blessing of the sixth-level natal monster, he has now entered the second-level elemental master, and is not far from breaking through to the third level.
In the depths, Barak was wrapped in a black robe and appeared in Fang Ying's sight under the light of will-o'-the-wisps.
The exposed white bone arm made Fang Ying feel a little uncomfortable, and then there was a white skull with two faint blue flashes in the eye frames.
"You actually colluded with the necromancers from the outside world! How brave you are!"
The moment she saw Barak in full, Fang Ying's hair stood up. The necromancer who only existed in her mother's words actually appeared in front of her!
The legend of the Necromancer is only known to high-level people in Yunzhou. History records that thousands of years ago, an army of foreign undead invaded the Fenghuo Continent. The vast sea of bones swept across the continent, and the inexhaustible undead became a nightmare for every country.
In order to resist the invasion of the undead natural disasters, various countries gave up their prejudices and formed an allied force to jointly guard the first front against Gilead. It took a hundred years of protracted war to wipe out the undead army.
The real background is that Barak and other reinforcements were killed by the void turbulence on their way to invade the Beacon Continent.
The plane of death threw a rat weapon and did not continue to send legions.
Without any support, the undead army on the Beacon Continent found it difficult to maintain its strength and was eventually defeated.
The kings of various countries also fully realized the terrifying war potential of the necromancers from this epic plane confrontation. They placed high bounties on the remaining necromancers and killed them all.
The Xia Kingdom was once the backbone of the fight against the undead natural disasters.
Fang Ying's ancestor led an army of elemental masters to participate in the battle against the Necromancer. After returning to Xia Kingdom, he wrote a biography and told the story of those tragic years.
"Quack quack"
Balak's bone finger froze Fang Ying in place.
Fang Ying's hand had already been pressed on the void ring, which contained the backhand left by her mother. The moment she saw Barak's face, Fang Ying's first reaction was to scold Xu Feng.
Then he immediately woke up and planned to activate his mother's spell.
There is a sixth-level magic scroll in her void ring.
However, the weak space element fluctuations in Fang Ying's void ring were captured by Barak.
Mental strong thoughts restrained Fang Ying's movements, took the void ring in her hand, forced it open and took out the magic scroll inside.
"They are all small gadgets, and the techniques are a bit rough. They cannot bring out the original strength of magic."
Barak commented while holding various magic scrolls.
Fang Ying saw that all her trump cards were in the hands of the necromancer, and her eyes were filled with despair.
"What are you going to do with this woman? Do you need me to mentally destroy her and make her a puppet?"
Barak's hoarse voice sounded in the tunnel, seeking Xu Feng's opinion.
"puppet...."
Hearing these two words, Fang Ying's face was full of fear. She was still young and extremely talented, and her seventh-level natal mount, the Emerald Green Poison Dragon, had yet to show its prowess.
"The puppet is a bit of a waste. The seventh-level dragon she awakened has endless potential. It's a pity that her strength after becoming a puppet stops here."
Xu Feng said.
"I will give you a choice. Let go of your mind and inject a trace of spiritual power into this magic ball. From now on, your life and death will be in my hands. I will know every thought and move."
Xu Feng took out the spiritual ball that Barak had refined previously.
He and Barak had a bad face and a white face. Their purpose was to make Fang Ying willing to relax and accept Xu Feng's control.
Compared with being reduced to a puppet, dedicating some mental power is not so scary. At least you are still a living person.
"Okay, I'm willing to relax and put my mental power into the magic ball."
Fang Ying hurriedly opened her mouth and poured her mental power into the magic ball.
She is a slave, and I am a fish. Life and death are in the hands of others, and she has no choice.
Xu Feng showed a satisfied smile, and he was done. He took over Fang Ying, the dragon soul elemental master!
Then the Spiritual Magic Ball was handed over to Barak for refining. As the talents Xu Feng came into contact with became higher and higher in talent potential, the quality of the Spiritual Magic Ball also needed to be further enhanced.
The mind sank into the mount space of the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon, and summoned the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon.
The huge dragon body and the strong pressure of the top dragon made Fang Ying stunned.
A ninth-level natal dragon, Xu Feng actually has a ninth-level natal dragon mount!
Seeing that Xu Feng had such a powerful talent, Fang Ying's resistance to becoming his subordinate also faded a lot.
"Old dragon, I'll lend you some blood essence for use."
The Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon showed pain on his face and squeezed out a drop of black and red dragon blood from his chest, exuding rich dragon essence energy. Since Fang Ying has surrendered to his side, a little blood essence is considered an investment in her.
Xu Feng carefully collected the essence and blood of the Prison Suppressing Dragon into the container.
"Here you go, the ninth-level dragon clan blood essence and blood you dream of can be regarded as the reward of your betrayal contract."
Xu Feng handed the essence and blood of the Prison Suppressing Dragon into Fang Ying's hands.
Fang Ying's eyes were blurry as she looked at the charming fragrance of dragon essence and blood, which she had gained in exchange for her freedom.
Fang Ying drank the essence and blood of the Prison Suppressing Dragon in one gulp, and the professional characteristics of the bloodline profession Dragon Soul Elementalist were stimulated, greedily absorbing the fire element, dark energy and dragon essence in the blood essence.
A red halo enveloped Fang Ying's body.
Seeing that Fang Ying had taken the blood essence, Barak took Xin Zhe into the depths of the pit, and casually arranged a soundproof array and a psychedelic array to block Xin Zhe's vision and hearing.
The scenes that followed were not suitable for a child like Xin Zhe to watch.
Guess why the prison-suppressing demon dragon has a magic word in its name, why it was so lustful when seeing the elf dragon before, and why the Qilian sisters were manipulated by Xu Feng.
The lascivious characteristics of the dragon clan are particularly prominent in the Prison Suppressing Dragon, and its blood essence also has a strong aphrodisiac effect.
Fang Ying absorbed the essence and blood of the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon. As her career as Dragon Soul Elementalist advanced, her face became increasingly red.
At first I just thought it was a side effect of career advancement, but my body gradually started to feel wrong.
Damn it, Xu Feng, a villain, must have been playing tricks in the blood. He looked like a gentleman, but he did something secretly. After all, it was his beauty that caused the trouble.
Prison Suppressing Dragon: Yes, yes! It's all Xu Feng's fault, it's none of my business.
Xu Feng stood in front of Fang Ying, watching the beauty in front of him turn redder and redder. He thought it was the result of the release of energy in the body, but Fang Ying suddenly stood up and looked at Xu Feng with blurred eyes. This look seemed familiar.
The eyes of the Qilian sisters are exactly the same!
