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"Come on Don't let this guy go! "

"Chase..."

"Don't let him escape!"

In the alleys of the dark city, Ron is riding a skeleton warrior, running in panic. Behind him, dozens of Holy Alliance soldiers are chasing after him.

The strength of the Holy Alliance soldiers behind Ron is not high. In normal times, Ron will definitely shoot these guys. But now he has not started. Once he is entangled by these soldiers, it will be endless trouble.

At the moment, Ron has no strength as a great necromancer mentor, no ring, nothing. He is Sylar, an ordinary necromancer.

"Damn it, it can't go on like this!"

Seeing the pursuers getting closer and closer, Ron's heart became more and more nervous. Most of all, he didn't know the road of the dark city at all. He could only see the road and run.

At this time, a large group of people appeared in front of Ron. When they saw Ron gathered around excitedly, they should know that Lord Antonio had issued an order, and those who killed or lived enough for the necromancer would receive a huge reward.

These soldiers, they all began to fight.

In the narrow alley, there was no way to go, and there were pursuers behind. Ron's heart suddenly tightened.

"He can't run, go!"

The Holy Alliance soldiers, like knowing Ron's predicament, cheered and rushed up. Their swords flashed with cold light and their faces were full of cruel ferocity.

Just when Ron thought that there was no way to go and was ready to fight, a lot of things attracted his attention.

It's a pile of quicklime. It looks like it was used to repair the walls when defending the dark city.

"Yes!"

At this time, Ron's heart moved. He ran to the "bone spear" and stretched out. He picked up several packets of quicklime and threw them at the Holy Alliance soldiers ahead.

"Be careful, he's throwing something!" A sacred alliance soldier shouted.

However, Ron's goal is not him. He waves his bone stick, and a blue energy is formed in an instant.

"Death entanglement!"

"Boom..." A "death tangle" hit the packets of quicklime, and all the quicklime exploded, making the soldiers of the Holy Alliance look gray.

"Don't let him run away! Ah No, my eyes My eyes... "

Those quicklime not only blocked the sight of those holy alliance soldiers, but also caused different degrees of burns when the fallen quicklime touched their eyes. Some holy alliance soldiers covered their eyes and howled.

When the soldiers returned to God, they saw that the front was empty. The necromancer did not know where to go.

"Eh? How about people? "

"Run!"

"He can't run far. Find that guy quickly..."

As soon as the Holy Alliance soldiers saw that it was broken, they looked for Ron everywhere, but where could they see Ron's shadow? At this time, someone had reported to the top quickly.

Antonio is commanding the soldiers of the Holy See to transport boxes of gold and silver jewelry out of the basement. The other strongmen of the holy land are so jealous that they dare not act rashly.

Then a soldier came quickly to him and whispered something in his ear.

"What? Run away? "

Before he finished speaking, Antonio jumped up angrily, waving his fist and growling, "what do you guys eat? Dozens of people surrounded a man and let him run Go away Get out of here The priestess asked, "what's the matter? Lord Antonio? Look at you! "

"I'm pissed off!" Antonio said angrily, "those guys met a necromancer in the dark city when cleaning up the battlefield, and finally let him run away! Do you mean to be angry or not? "

The orc prince said with disapproval, "it's just a necromancer. Run and run. In today's continent of omros, he can't make any waves!"

"No!" Antonio soon calmed down. He paced a few steps and said with a gloomy face, "mowing must be done. On this issue, we must not take it lightly..."

Remembering the saying "the dead will not die, the disaster will not die" in the disaster church, Antonio's heart couldn't help shivering. He suddenly turned around, pointed to the soldier and said viciously " Chase Chase me now If you can't catch up with someone, raise your head to see me... "

"Yes, my Lord!"

Ron really didn't run far. He just hid in the dark corner. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest. Ron hid in their low eyelids and the soldiers didn't find out. After a cursory search, he left swearing.

It was only after confirming that the soldiers had left that Ron slowly revealed his family background from his hiding place and sighed with a light sigh of relief that he was indeed lucky.

But this time Ron dared not be reckless. He summoned the crows, made a reconnaissance in the air, and recognized the road. Then he slowly escaped from the dark city.When night fell, the dark city was ablaze with fire, and countless black smoke was burning in the sky. From time to time, there were two screams in the city.

Ron stood on a small hill and sighed at the burning dark city. It seemed that the death of the scourge church was an early and doomed ending. As a person who experienced it, he felt only endless regret.

However, he is Zeller, a very ordinary necromancer. Now it's time for him to leave. But with such a big continent, where can he go?

"I can only see one step at a time!" Ron thought in silence, and he slowly left the dark city.

In the land of omros after the Jihad, there is a bleak landscape. Everywhere Ron goes, there are traces of war, a burned church building of the scourge The tower of the soul is full of desolation.

Ron walked all the way for three days. For three days, he did not see a single person. He saw only countless rotten or non rotten bodies, and a group of wild dogs or vultures fighting for them.

Ron came out of the dark city with nothing. Now he was tired, hungry and thirsty. At this time, he saw a village. His eyes were bright and he could not help but walk forward quickly.

The village is very quiet, and it can be seen that it has also experienced war.

"Is there anyone?" Ron cried, but did not hear any response. Just as Ron was about to leave, he saw a shivering figure. It was an old woman with white hair. When she saw Ron, she looked flustered.

"Big My lord What can I do for you? " Said the old woman, her eyes full of fear.

"Grandma, do you have anything to eat here? I haven't eaten in days! " Asked Ron politely.

"Yes Yes! " The old lady nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, and she took Ron to the village home.

Ron touched his waist bag. Sylar was OK. He left some gold coins for himself, or he would be hungry now.

The old woman's home is very simple. To Ron's surprise, there is a girl about 17 or 18 years old in her family. She looks like her granddaughter. She is a little younger than Ron. When she sees Ron, she also shows a look of panic.

"Adults want to come to our family's meal, but don't hurry to prepare..." As soon as the old lady saw the young girl, she stared at her eyes and started to yell.

"Er Oh Yes! " The girl nodded as if she had just returned to her senses, and walked out quickly. After a while, she came in with some moldy black bread.

"Thank you, grandma. I'll pay!" Said Ron gratefully.

"No No thanks My lord Use slowly though Here we are You don't have to pay! " Said the old woman, haltingly.

Ron nodded. He didn't care much. He picked up a piece of black bread and ate it.

Only then did Ron find that there were suddenly more people in the village. They peered at the house, and when they saw Ron, their eyes showed fear.

These are ordinary villagers. Ron is not surprised. He continues to devour them, but he doesn't notice that the 17-8-year-old girl has gone out.

"Take your time, adult. There are many more!" The old woman greeted warmly, but her eyes looked out from time to time as if waiting for something.

"Well!" Ron said vaguely, and suddenly he raised his head sharply with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Through the crow's eyes, I could only see a white Armored Cavalry appeared on the horizon. They came to the village in a neat line. There was no mistake. The goal was the village.

At this time, Ron understood everything. There was a chance in his eyes. He kicked over the table, reached out, grabbed the old woman who had no strength to fight the chicken, and shouted loudly.

"Damn it! Is it your letter? "

The old woman laughed and said coldly, "yes, dear master necromancer, when you eat, I have already sent someone to report to the holy army stationed here..."

"You are looking for death!" Ron's heart was full of murders. He reached out and pointed a "bone spear" at the old woman's throat.

At this time, the door "crashed..." The girl rushed in, rushed to the old woman, and said with a cry, "I'm the one who reports. If you want to kill me, kill me and let my grandma go!"

The old woman said with a wry smile, "my Lord, I have arranged all this. My Lord is a necromancer. If I don't do this, the whole village will be executed by the Holy Holy Holy See in the name of heresy. It's all a death If you want to kill me, please let my granddaughter go. She is innocent! "

Looking at the old woman's firm eyes and the girl's tears, Ron's throat seemed to be choked with something, unable to speak. At this time, the horse's hoof sound was getting closer and closer. It seemed that hundreds of people had begun to surround the village.

"Asshole!"Ron scolded fiercely. He didn't know who to scold. He let go of the two men, and suddenly released the "fog shadow technique" to escape from the window.

"It's him. Don't let him go!" A soldier of the Holy See shouted excitedly when he saw Ron running away.

In the endless plain, Ron rode on the skeleton soldiers and ran for his life, but the skeleton soldiers could not run as fast as the horses. At this time, the knights in the rear were getting closer and closer, and Ron's heart became more and more desperate.

At this time, a knight in the rear smiled grimly. He slowly took out a composite bow from his body, put on the arrow and pulled it into the full moon.

"Whoosh..." With a magic arrow, he left the string and attacked Ron like a meteor chasing the moon.

The speed of the arrow is very fast. It's too late for Ron to dodge when he finds out. He has a pain in his chest and the arrow branch has penetrated his heart. Ron can't maintain his balance any more. He rolls down a long slope like this.

At this time, Ron saw a familiar thing in his hand.

That's a bone stick from little!

The staff was so familiar that it was impossible to forget it, for Ron had used it himself, and even remembered the location of the crack on the staff.

That is Legendary black water staff!

Ron picked up the weapon when he was having an ectopic face!

It turns out that the body Ron met in the heterotopia is Sylar, the last necromancer of the scourge Church Ron only felt a sharp pain in his mind, "boom..." With the sound of the earth, the sky is spinning, and the scenery in front of us becomes blurred.

"Ah..."

Ron rolled over and sat up from the bed, his eyes wide open, breathing heavily, his clothes wet with cold sweat.

Dream!

It was just a dream!

But why, that dream is so real.

Ron just found out that he was in a bright room. The decoration on the bed was not luxurious, but practical.

"Where is this?"

Ron looked around and asked, as he felt a sting in his head.

Come to think of it, Ron finally came to think of it. In Long Island, he was seriously injured by lafield, and even his body was broken.

At this time, he suddenly bowed his head and found that his body was miraculously well created, as if he had never been hurt.

Ron just felt a little confused in his mind.

"What's the matter?"

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