Chapter 963

The flower girl suddenly turned into a terrible skeleton frame with her mouth wide open, as if in a roar.

The other attendants in the hall were all crazy and rushed to the search.

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It is said that living things can live for a long time.

And the lifeless ones will turn into ashes.

Ten or so slaves, in this one face, all lost in the hands of the search.

There was no heartache, but full of shock. How could this happen.

How can there be a necromancer in Wangdu? How can there be a necromancer? This is impossible.

Celia several people are also surprised, no way, Wang Du, but there is a Vatican, ah, how the dead come from.

"Looking for... Looking for... These, these are the dead?"

Even if she is no longer a native, what she should know is still to know, so it will be so complicated.

In my heart, I don't know what to say. Why and how can I become an undead?

Obviously, the appearance looks good. There is nothing wrong with it. How can it be the dead.

Looking back and doing it on the chair, I still have tea from the maid who has just disappeared completely.

The surface is emitting hot air, goose yellow chrysanthemum petals floating on the water, looks very beautiful.

But after the searching hand gently sliding, the original clear and clean, instantly turned into a black thick, disgusting looking liquid.

Nancy is a pure spirit, very sensitive to these dark breath, as soon as she takes off her disguise, the smell makes her retch.

"Well, the undead, it should have been dead for a long time."

Searching also has some doubts. It is reasonable to say that once you become an undead, it is impossible to maintain a normal person's appearance.

If it wasn't for her different identities this time, she wouldn't have found the problem for a while.

"Little Caesar, can you give me some answers? I always feel that when I wake up, the world has changed a lot, and I almost don't know each other."

The creator God is also hard pressed, although all races will involuntarily approach her when they see her.

But the news she received was not always the same. Now she has a vague meaning of world blindness.

Delio's face is also very bad. Damn it, it's better not to let him know who's holding him back, or...

break his bones and make soup.

"The spirit of the forest of life water, with the help of it to refine the undead, can keep the human body from corruption."

"Life can be infinitely prolonged, but they are not immortal. As long as they are washed away by any light element, they will be annihilated by fly ash."

Delio did not hesitate to shake out the greatest weakness of the undead, as if he did not know or remember that the dead still belonged to his subjects.

He is a king, not to say help, this will still pit them, the dead know that fear will also rise up to resist it.

"How can it be? We can't get in except the elves."

Nancy's beautiful green eyes were full of disbelief, and the outer boundary of the elves was not easily broken.

The elves of all ages will strengthen the border, and the Elves will also carry out maintenance every once in a while.

Therefore, it is impossible for an outsider to enter the forest of spirits and steal the water of life.

Delio disdains the shriveled mouth: "but is a fairy's forest, really thought invincible."

He did not forget that in his last life, the hypocritical guy of the ELF KING had some kind of face of world peace and stood in a neutral position, and he had not killed him in the end.

Well, he's just a chicken.

If I knew what he was thinking, I would give him a good slap.

This bear child is really a bear. It's time to drag out and give a good beating.

"You..." Nancy wanted to retort, but her dark eyes were seeping for no reason.

The other side is just a young man, but the whole body's breath is very fierce.

Searching didn't intend to stop them. Anyway, they couldn't fight. Even if they did, the man would have been in a minute, Nancy.

"Little Caesar is right. The Elven forest is well protected, but it does not rule out that it is stronger or your own people have taken out the water of life."

Through the spirit, she naturally knew the value of the water of life.

Not much of itself, but also coveted by outsiders, this feeling is also oppressive.

"I..." Nancy opened her mouth, but she closed it, because she was not sure.

She used to save a person with the water of life, but for a moment of kindness, the other side greedy ugly calculation.

If not for her own strength is strong enough, I'm afraid it will also be hard to fall.Since then, she has never shown the water of life to anyone else.

She also reminded the elves to strengthen their defense.

"When we came in, did we meet a lot of undead on the way?"

Celia tries to find a sense of being in front of the search, hoping to be seen more.

Whining ~ ~ ~ don't get me wrong. She's not bent. She just can't resist something too perfect.

Looking for shaking his head, "not a lot, it's all."

"What? All of them Celia and Nancy screamed at the same time.

It's all about the concept of the word. Don't be too afraid, my God.

Matthews even frowned. The people in Wangdu street were all dead.

In that palace...

"Your Highness, will the king have already..." become the dead.

The other wild warrior who followed musius together before, his brain was still very flexible, and he thought of another layer.

Matthews had a calm face and did not open his mouth, but his ugly look almost showed that he also guessed so.

"I'll take you to the palace tonight." There are a large number of undead in the world, and a sense of foreboding rings among the people.

Looking for a nod: "you do not have too much hope, if the whole King's people become the dead, then...

" the Vatican people must have encountered an accident. " Celia interface.

She is sometimes silly white sweet, but really use the brain, is no worse than who.

"It is also possible that the Vatican has written it."

Otherwise, how can the whole King become a dead city without any sound, which is too incomprehensible.

She is not a person in this world. If she can't get into it, she can't feel the indignation and resentment.

But the basic pain and sadness she was not a little bit, after all, she also stayed in this face for several years.

Some people, some things, some things, are already in memory.

With a wave of his hand, a fog mirror condenses in the air, and calls out the position of the Holy See of light, ready to see the situation.

However, I don't want to see the scene that makes people's eyes crack and anger to the extreme.

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