Ye Qin didn't know what tricks Ansed would use, but the drop of mysterious liquid under his tongue was his biggest trump card, so he could only take a gamble now.

The people of Lieyan surrounded Ye Qin tightly, which was a kind of protection. As for Ming Shang Gareth, he looked at Ye Qin with disappointment, as if Ye Qin's behavior made him very disappointed.

Ansed has already started chanting the spell. With his level of a seventh-level necromancer, he still needs to chant the spell. This magic should be a seventh-level magic without a doubt.

For some reason, Ye Qin's heart was calm, without any anxiety or uneasiness. In contrast, the others were anxious and uneasy. "Don't worry, I haven't lived long enough! It's okay!" Ye Qin suddenly said, as an encouragement to everyone. Seeing him so confident, Ming Shang really didn't know where his confidence came from. The methods of the necromancer were not easy to deal with.

Ah!

After the spell was finished, Ansed pointed his bone staff at Yeqin, and a black light hit Yeqin's head like an arrow, and disappeared in an instant. Yeqin felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and he could not see anything. When he could see again, he found himself in a strange place. The main colors of this world were emptiness, silence, and desolation.

Ye Qin, who didn't know what was going on, could only stand there quietly, responding to all changes with the same attitude. At the same time, he sensed his own magic power and fighting spirit, and found that these two forces were quietly flowing in his body, and there was no difficulty in mobilizing them.

Obstacles, and finally he felt at ease. A black light suddenly appeared and shot away into the distance. Ye Qin didn't know why he had the urge to follow it, so he did it. However, the black light was flying very fast, and Ye Qin couldn't stop it even with his seven-step thunder movement.

Keep up.

"Damn, what is this thing? How can it be so fast? Catch up with it!" Ye Qin roared. The desire in his heart made him must catch up with the black light.

Strangely enough, with Ye Qin's roar, Ye Qin's body instantly came to the side of the black light. No matter how fast the black light was flying, Ye Qin could catch up with it.

In just a blink of an eye, the black light came to a world full of light, hope, vitality, and joy. However, on the periphery of this world was a circle of dry and dead area.

The black light burst into this bright world, and Ye Qin was shocked. This was not a world, but his own spiritual sea! That is, his sea of ​​consciousness! The magic released by Ansed was actually a spiritual attack magic! Looking at the speed of the black light and the evil aura coming from it, Ye Qin knew that if this black light broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, it would be a big deal. But Ye Qin still had his own confidence in his heart. His spiritual sea was not

The outer layer of the spiritual sea is the best spiritual defense. However, even with the protection of the dried-up spiritual sea, Ye Qin still did not dare to take it lightly. The aura of the black light did not look weak, and it was full of destruction and killing. What if the dried-up spiritual sea was not effective?

What to do? As he spoke, the black light had already plunged into Ye Qin's spiritual sea. To Ye Qin's relief, the dried-up spiritual sea did not disappoint him. The black light plunged into it in the blink of an eye, just like a desert.

A bottle of water poured into the desert was instantly sucked dry by the desert. The black light was the water, and Ye Qin's dried-up spiritual sea was the desert.

After a shock, Ye Qin regained his consciousness. Everything in front of him was still the same as before, but Ansed vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Ye Qin knew that his magic was backlashing him. It was his bad luck that he was backlashed twice in one day. No one could bear this. "You, you actually..." Ansed wanted to say something, but he looked at Ye Qin with a surprised look for a long time and said nothing. In the eyes of others, Ansed used magic to attack Ye Qin, but he fell down, and he looked unbelievable.

Amazing.

Ye Qin smiled faintly, "I told you that you wouldn't like to fight with me. Now that you've lost, can you fulfill the agreement?" Ye Qin's meaning was very clear. You lost, and now you are mine. Let's sign the contract! Ansed looked at Ye Qin blankly, "I'm just a necromancer. Others can't wait to get tired of me. Why do you insist on making me follow you? Do you like the taste of death?" Ye Qin threw him a scroll, the slave contract

Yue, signaling Ansed to get to work quickly.

"What's wrong with being a necromancer? He just chose another path to pursue the highest realm. There's nothing to hate about it. As for the taste of death, honestly, I hate it." "Haha," Ansed tore open the scroll, took out a strand of his soul power and attached it to it. A black light flashed, and it split into two. One fell on Ye Qin's body, and the other fell on Ansed's head. The contract was completed.

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Ye Qin casually threw a bottle of high-quality magic calming potion to Ansed, which has a good therapeutic effect on the magic backlash of magicians. After subduing a powerful undead wizard, Ye Qin was relieved. When he said that he came to trouble Ansed just to get rid of the boredom, Ansed looked at Ye Qin with murderous eyes. This was really a drop from the sky.

The stone hit him right on the head, and he became someone else's follower, and even signed a slave contract.

Oh, life! How can I not be moved by you! Ansed said.

After conquering Ansed, Ye Qin continued to rush towards the legendary city. Along the way, he also learned about Ansed's basic situation. Ansed was born in a poor family, just a child in a small village. He was detected to have no magical talent since he was a child. But later, by chance, he was taken away by a necromancer, and since then he has become a necromancer.

When he was at level 5, the old wizard who taught him necromancy died.

From then on, Ansed practiced on his own, but his aptitude was limited. He was several dozen years old before he reached the level of a seventh-level magician. Compared with those geniuses, he was really nothing.

Ye Qin was quite interested in the methods of the necromancers, and kept asking Ansed about the necromancers along the way. Through Ansed's narration, everyone had a better understanding of the necromancers. Generally speaking, necromancers can be divided into two categories. One is to communicate with the dead world and borrow the power of the dead, and the other is to communicate with the underworld and borrow the power of death in the underworld. These two powers are equally good, anyway, each has its own advantages.

The interest came, and Ye Qin asked Ansed to teach him the art of necromancy, which frightened Ansed so much that he could not speak. On the first day, Ansed only told Ye Qin how to communicate with the world of the dead. On the second day, Ye Qin brought a few little skeletons to find Ansed. With Ye Qin's strong mental power, it was too easy to do this.

But Ansed said that he first summoned an undead creature a year after he started practicing, and he could only summon one.

Ye Qin summoned seven little skeletons in total. Ansed said that if Ye Qin did not practice main magic but specialized in undead magic, he would be able to summon a lord-level undead of the Lich King's level in less than a year.

Ye Qin said proudly: "I am a genius, and I will be a lord in a year. How dare a mere Lich King not give me face? I can destroy his lair in a minute!" However, Ye Qin could not stand the strong smell of death on the undead creatures. He only practiced for two days and then stopped. As a result, Ansed sighed all day long, saying that the undead wizard had lost a genius. How sad!

What a huge loss!

Three days later, Ye Qin and his companions arrived at Gast, a huge city. Gast was built on a great plain, and its geographical location was quite good. Ye Qin and his companions rushed into the city, attracting a lot of attention. The main reason was that the ogre's voice was too loud, and even a soft voice would

Whispering, that business is comparable to ordinary people yelling. "Don't cause trouble after entering the city, we have to hurry back, remember?" Ye Qin said arrogantly on Dahong's back, and everyone responded honestly, and then Ye Qin let the mercenaries move freely.

Only the ogres Heitan, Brin, Benken, Mingshang and the newly joined undead wizard Ansed were left.

"Let's go in too. The snacks here are good. I'll take you to try them!" Ming Shang suggested. No one knew how many places this guy had been to, and he knew about almost all the cities along the way.

When it comes to eating, Heitan's saliva immediately flows out. This guy is good at fighting, but his appetite is also big. In his words, the amount of food you eat determines your strength.

Ye Qin shrugged and said he had no objection, and then several people filed into the city and headed straight for the snack street under the leadership of Ming Shang. Gast's economic conditions were very good, and the city was well built, but Ye Qin had no interest in this. In his mind, the most perfect city should be built on the hillside, with grasslands below and a large river running through the grasslands.

Original.

But now Ye Qin didn’t think about any perfect city. Gast’s snacks were indeed delicious. Several people were eating with relish and enjoying it very much.

"How vulgar!" A pleasant voice sounded, and the few people who were eating and drinking wantonly stopped immediately. The six people stared at the speaker with twelve eyes. "What are you looking at? I'm talking to you! You make such a big noise just eating. Humans really don't know what elegance is!" The speaker was a young girl. She looked pretty good, and could be considered perfect.

It's not important. What's important is that this girl is an elf. An elf! Several people who have never seen the market immediately inspected this elf girl with their eyes, from top to bottom, from left to right, and from front to back. Ming Shang, who was standing by, slapped his forehead and said,

People!

"What are you looking at?" The elf girl's pretty face turned red when being stared at by several grown men, and she couldn't help but said coquettishly.

Ye Qin whistled. Elves were indeed different from humans. The natural aura on their bodies was as strong as that of big trees. As for the guys around the elf girl, Ye Qin automatically ignored them.

"Miss Tisfanny, please don't get involved with these low-brow guys. It's not in keeping with your status!" said a sturdy warrior. Judging from his expression and demeanor, he should be the guard of the elf girl. "Tsk tsk, incredible! People nowadays! Alas!" Ye Qin said, shaking his head, with a look of sarcasm on his face. The warrior couldn't stand it anymore and rushed forward to do something, but before he could get close to Ye Qin, he was

The tall and long-armed ogre pushed him to the ground, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

Several of his companions immediately stepped forward to help the warrior, and the fighting spirit on their bodies began to emit a beautiful halo.

"If I were you, I wouldn't come up here. Can you use some brains? All you know is fighting and killing. Sigh, people nowadays!" Ye Qin started to show off again, making Ming Shang laugh. This guy always loves to act weird! "Let him go, human! This is very rude!" The elf girl started to give him a political lecture again.

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