"Master, I'm still useful."

The necromancer kept kowtowing to Chu Feng, "no matter which world I communicate with, I must be useful to the master. The master can use me as a tool to connect and explore another world. Sooner or later, I believe the master will be able to find out the true face of the other world."

"You want me to recover your body!" Chu Feng said coldly.

The necromancer was speechless. He really thought so.

As long as he can make his body return to normal, and let himself return to the ability of a normal man, he can pay all the price except his own strength.

But in this way was Chu Feng point out, or let him some embarrassment.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a warm current running through his whole body.

The necromancer raised his hands and found that he was as skinny and dry as bark. The veins and flesh began to appear in his hands that were close to the bones.

The necromancer tore the sleeves of his black robe, and his dry arms were also gradually filling up.

He pinched his arm and felt the pain.

He used to hate the pain, but now it is so comfortable.

"Ha ha, I feel the pain."

The necromancer felt as if something had slipped from his cheek. He put out his finger and found that it was tears.

"I'm in tears, I'll be in tears."

In the process of his pursuit of strength, he lost too many things, the pain and tears that were never cherished in the past, and now he feels so precious.

He only felt as if his heart was burning with fire.

He is gradually becoming a normal person, he can restore his human identity, he can restore his man's dignity.

From now on, he will never pursue the power of death.

He already has enough strength. Next, he just needs to practice step by step. He doesn't have to drag the power of death into his body in order to pursue strength.

And having suffered enough losses, he also learned to keep a low profile.

"With my current strength, it's no problem to be a leader in a survival base, but I don't have to do it. Just show a little strength and attract some women. No, I've become the servant of the master. I heard that Chu Feng is very good to his own people, or I'll settle down in the city of dawn? So I'm going white. "

The necromancer thought excitedly about his future.

He has too many things he wants to do, but if he wants to do those things alive, he must cooperate with Chu Feng. As for rebelling, he can't even think about it now.

Chu Feng's powerful power is enough to dispel any rebellious thoughts.

What's more, if he continues to pursue the road of power, he will only restore himself to the appearance of no man, no ghost.

But when he raised his head, he saw Chu Feng's back.

"Master, I..."

The necromancer stretched out his arm and wanted to stand up and look for Chu Feng's back, but he only felt his legs softened and gradually fell to the ground.

"For, why."

His eyes and tone were full of reluctance.

He felt the loss of life in his body. He had just returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, as if it was just a reflection of a critically ill patient.

Why is it like this? When he just saw the hope of life, when he was about to make up his mind to experience the beauty of life, the other side took his own life mercilessly.

"I promised to solve the hidden danger in your body, but I didn't promise not to kill you."

Chu Feng left a word, the body into a phantom disappeared.

He has obtained the spatial coordinates of the door of the dead in the other party's body. Since he has got what he wants, the other party has no need to live.

As for the promise just now and the language trap?

That can only be regarded as some of his bad taste!

Let's not talk about the language trap just now. Even if there is no language trap, he doesn't intend to leave each other's life.

He will certainly fulfill his friend's promise, but his promise to the enemy can only be regarded as strategic fraud.

Just now, after helping the other person to solve his physical problems, he killed the other person conveniently. He didn't mean to leave a language trap. He just felt that he was very obedient.

Since obedience to their own mind, then do it!

The meaning of gaining strength is to do what you want to do?

It's impossible and unnecessary to completely follow one's will, but in some small things, it's unnecessary to add shackles to oneself.

As the air filled with the smell of death was lit up, people in the city of dawn found that the communication had been cut off gradually began to restore the signal, and the communication token also began to resume use.In dawning City, some people have discovered that communication has been restored.

"Communication is restored."

"Really? Has our communication really been restored? "

"Great."

"We can finally stop fighting alone."

"What if we fight alone? As long as the city master is still in the city of dawn, the city of dawn is an absolutely unbreakable fortress, and we will never have the possibility of failure. "

"But anyway, it's good to be in touch with the outside world."

After the communication was restored, all departments of Dawning city began to operate.

Some began to contact the outside world, and some began to contact local demon hunting groups.

The military also breathed a sigh of relief when it learned that dawning city was safe.

Now China has two pillars, one is the military, the other is the city of dawn.

Although there are many people in the military who are afraid of the power of Dawning City, we have to admit that the existence of Dawning city has also given countless people strong confidence, which can be used as a flagpole to rally people's hearts.

After the restoration of communications, many people who have a certain grasp of the dark forces have found that the breath of death that has been enveloping East China has now disappeared.

What happened?

All the strong people who can sense the change of the vitality of heaven and earth have such doubts in their hearts at the moment.

The breath of death that has been hanging over their heads is gone?

Not only did they lose the breath of death, but they even felt that the whole repressed environment of the end of the world seemed fresh, and even the air seemed to become active.

Infected by the smell of death, the farmland lost its vitality, gradually restored its vitality, and many places sprouted.

The mutated plants infected by the breath of death, after the breath of death faded, gradually dried up and returned to the dust. The life that persisted in the death became more and more vigorous.

The mutant monsters, suppressed and hunted by dead creatures, are also running happily on the earth.

The whole East China seems to have been ignited by this fire.