The Strongest Qi Refiner

Swallow eight spiritual veins! ?

Gary didn't know what spirit pulses were, but he could think... Fang Yu was talking about the eight energy core pulses absorbed by the Necromancer.

So... Fang Yu is here for the Necromancer.

"If you are talking about the necromancer that absorbs the pulse of the eight energy cores, it is the emperor of the necromancer clan... But now, it is not in this castle." A glimmer of light flashed in Gary's eyes and said, "Me too I don’t know where it is currently, but it said it will return here tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning? I don't have time to wait so long." Fang Yu frowned.

The emperor of the necromancer left the castle, obviously to refine the massive aura that swallowed his body.

Fang Yu doesn't know how fast the Necromancer's refining speed is, but what is certain is that the more time is given to it, the less high-strength aura left in its body.

Simply put, the sooner you find the Necromancer, the greater the reward.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the bamboo basket will be empty.

"I know you must have a way to find its location." Fang Yu looked at Gary on the ground, slowly raised his right foot, and said lightly, "So I will give you a chance to choose."

"Either, help me find its location. Or, I smash your head."

Gary raised his head, seeing the cold smile on Fang Yu's face, his heart was chilling.

He knew that he couldn't delay time.

The man in front of him, no matter his strength or his mind, could not be easily fooled.

"For the future plan... I must save my life... Even if the Necromancer is really defeated by him, I still have the same opportunity to fight against the general." Gary thought.

"How are you thinking?" Fang Yu slowly raised his right foot.

"I can contact the Necromancer! I am willing to contact it and lock its position!" Gary said anxiously.

Fang Yu retracted his raised foot, smiled and said, "Then hurry up."

"Snapped!"

At this time, Bai Ran also flew in from the gap in the rear, just in time to see Fang Yu turning around.

"It's done, wait a moment," Fang Yu said.

Bai Ran nodded, and said with a horrified expression: "Mr. Fang, I just released my spiritual sense to investigate. The situation outside the castle gate... is quite tragic."

"It's normal. The mob outside is not the opponent of the necromantic group at all." Fang Yu said.

"That woman took action, and she solved the four dead spirits outside." Bai Ran paused and said, "However, there were nearly two hundred people who died now, but now there are only fifty people left."

Fang Yu knew that the woman in Bai Ran's mouth was Violet.

With Violet's strength, dealing with the ten dead spirits is not a big problem.

But Fang Yu didn't say anything, he only cared about the position of the Necromancer.

"How's it going?" Fang Yu turned to look at Gary who was typing on the keyboard.

"I'm trying to lock its position, please give me two to three minutes." Gary glanced at Fang Yu and said.

...

Outside the castle gate, the originally snow-white ground has long been soaked with black and red blood, and it looks terrifying.

On the ground, there are still a lot of residual limbs and pieces of meat, and even pieces of internal organs. The smell is extremely strong and disgusting.

At this time, there were only five dead spirits left, and they continued to release huge suction power.

And in the air in front of them, a purple light flickered extremely fast.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Violet's body is like a ghost, and the speed reaches the extreme, easily avoiding the black slurry sprayed from the mouth of the undead.

In the process, she and the five dead spirits quickly moved closer.

"call out!"

After evading another blow, Violet came to the back of a dead spirit on the left, stretched out a fist wrapped in purple light energy, and slammed the dead spirit on the back of the head!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the necromancer let out a hoarse scream, and the whole body collapsed into bursts of black air, floating away.

"Four left."

Violet exudes purple light, and its breath is rising.

When she really met her hands, the fear engraved deep in her memory was reduced a lot.

She is no longer the same person as she was back then.

Facing the undead, she no longer had to run away, but attack!

The suction they released was nothing to her.

"Captain Croy...Today, I will avenge you." In the violet eyes, there was a trace of remembrance, and the emotion disappeared after a short while, filled with cold killing intent.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, Violet made another punch, hitting the body of the necroman next to him.

Another necromancer collapsed.

The people in the rear, who had been frightened by the horror of the necromantic spirits, were struggling to support them, barely resisting the suction.

And after Violet took action to solve the six dead souls, the suction they felt was much reduced.

Seeing the violets ahead like a **** of war, these people were only shocked.

The dark list has not been updated for a long time, and Violet still ranks third on the dark list.

But her strength... I'm afraid it has already surpassed her ranking, right?

It's too strong...

Anderson, dressed in a white robe, looked at Violet's figure, and in addition to shock, his eyes were more hot.

Such a woman is worthy of him! Worthy of the reputation of the Nord royal family!

He decided that after today, he must find a way to become friends with Violet!

"Earl Anderson, should we ask for support?" A young man in the back asked with a bloodless face looking at a large patch of bright red on the ground in front.

Anderson turned his head and frowned: "The Necromancers are almost solved, what support do we ask for? Isn't this letting those who come later take credit for us?"

"Count...we actually didn't..." another young man hesitated.

Anderson glanced at him, his face twitched, and said: "As long as we are here, we will get the credit, and it will be the majority!"

"Because, only our Nord royal family are here!"

"If you think about it, if today's events are spread out, others will believe that the leader of a killer organization will kill the Necromancers alone...or do they believe that the team sent by the Nord royal family will kill the Necromancers?"

Upon hearing these words, the eyes of the young people behind changed slightly.

Indeed, as long as they appear here today, they are winners.

What you can get is not important at all.

For these royal family members, honor is everything!

In the royal family, whoever accumulates more honors will rise quickly!

It is a great honor to destroy this notorious existence of the Necromancer!

But even so, they are still scared.

They don't want to stay in this place anymore!

The smell of blood in the air made them difficult to breathe.

"Earl~www.ltnovel.com~Can we leave here first? Later..." another young individual asked.

"How can we go now?! It's time to prepare for the harvest!" Anderson said with a stare.

"But..." The other young people were pale, and their eyes were full of panic.

"Look at what you look like... It's a loss of the Nord royal family!" Anderson yelled, "The dead spirits are mostly solved, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing Anderson's anger, the other young people dared not speak.

Anderson snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't ask you to rush to fight the undead. It is for your youth! Now, you will stand here quietly for me! Don't talk anymore!"

For this time to come to destroy the Necromancer, Anderson was the most active person, so he came so quickly.

The prince decided to send another team, but Anderson fought hard and finally got this opportunity.

He is thirty-nine years old this year, and the title of earl comes from his grandfather.

In the royal title inheritance system of the Western Regions, the title can be passed down from generation to generation, but each generation will lower the title by one.

If you want to promote the title, you can only rely on the accumulation of honor.

Anderson's father did not do this, so the Anderson family fell from the top duke to the marquis, and when it was passed to Anderson, it was already an earl.

If this continues, at most two generations, the title of the Anderson family will be stripped.

This is unacceptable for Anderson.

Therefore, he is extremely eager to be able to promote the title!

This time, it is the best opportunity.

He knows that the young people he brought with him are not very strong, but this is exactly his method!