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Gary didn't know what the spirit pulse was, but he could think of the eight energy core pulses that Fang Yu said were absorbed by the Necromancer Emperor.

So Fang Yu came here for the Necromancer Emperor.

"If you're talking about the undead that absorbs the pulse of the eight energy cores, it's the emperor of the undead clan, but right now, it's not in this castle." Gary's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "I don't know either. Where it is now, but it said it would be back here tomorrow morning."

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

The emperor of the necromancer clan left the castle, obviously to refine the massive spiritual energy swallowed into his body.

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

Simply put, the sooner you find the Undead King, the more rewarding you will be.

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

"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'll crush your head off."

Gary raised his head, saw the cold smile on Fang Yu's face, and felt a chill in his heart.

He knew that there was no way to delay the time.

The man in front of him couldn't be fooled easily no matter his strength or brains.

"I must save my life for the sake of the future plan. Even if the Necromancer is really defeated by him, I still have the same chance to turn against the army." Gary thought to himself.

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

"I can contact the Undead King! I am willing to contact it and lock its location!" Gary said urgently.

Fang Yu withdrew his raised foot and said with a smile, "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 turn around.

"It's done, let's wait for a while." Fang Yu said.

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

"It's normal, the mob outside is no match for the undead at all," Fang Yu said.

"That woman made a move, and she killed four of the dead spirits outside." Bai Ran paused, and said, "However, there were nearly 200 people before, but now there are less than 50 dead."

Fang Yu knew that the woman Bai Ran was talking about was Violet.

With Violet's strength, it is not a big problem to deal with the ten undead.

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

"What's the matter?" 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 gate of the castle, the originally snow-white ground had already been soaked in black and red blood, making it look horrifying.

On the ground, there were still a lot of broken limbs and even pieces of internal organs. The stench was extremely strong and disgusting.

At this moment, there were only five dead spirits left, and they were still releasing huge suction power continuously.

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

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Violet's figure was like a ghost, her speed reached the extreme, and she easily dodged the black liquid sprayed out of the undead's mouth one after another.

During this process, she quickly drew closer to the five undead.

"call out!"

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

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the undead let out a hoarse scream, and the whole figure collapsed into bursts of black air, which drifted away.

"There are four left."

Violet exudes purple light all over her body, and her breath is rising steadily.

When they really fought, the fear engraved deep in her memory was reduced a lot.

She is not the same person now as she was then.

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

The suction they released was nothing to her at all.

"Captain Croy, today, I will avenge you." In Violet's eyes, a trace of reminiscence appeared, and the emotion disappeared after a moment, filled with cold killing intent.

"boom!"

With a bang, Violet punched again, hitting the body of the undead next to her.

Another dead spirit crashed into pieces.

Those people in the rear who were frightened out of their wits by the horror of the undead, and their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, are now struggling to hold on, barely resisting the suction.

And after Violet took action to deal with the six undead, the suction they felt decreased a lot.

Looking at Violet ahead like a god of war, the group of people only had shock in their eyes.

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

But her strength may have already exceeded her ranking, right?

so strong

Anderson, who was dressed in a white robe, looked at Violet's figure, his eyes were not only shocked, but also hot.

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

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 at the back looked at a large area of ​​bright red on the ground in front of him, and asked with a bloodless face.

Anderson turned his head, frowned and said, "The Necromancers are about to be eliminated, why do we ask for support? Isn't this letting the people who come later share our credit?"

"Earl, we don't actually have one," another young man hesitated.

Anderson glanced at him, his cheeks twitched, and he said, "As long as we come here, we can share the credit, and it will take most of it!"

"Because, only our Nord royal family is here now!"

"Think about it, if today's incident gets out, will others believe that the leader of a killer organization wiped out the Necromancer alone or believe that the team sent by our Nord royal family to destroy the Necromancer?"

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

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

It doesn't matter what exactly you get.

For members of the royal family like them, honor is everything!

In the royal family, whoever has accumulated more honors will be promoted faster!

It is a great honor to exterminate such a notorious existence as the Necromancer!

But even so, they were terrified.

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

The smell of blood in the air made it hard for them to breathe.

"Count, can we leave here first? Later," another young individual asked.

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

"But..." the faces of the other young people were pale, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Look at your appearance, it's embarrassing to the Nord royal family!" Anderson scolded angrily, "Most of the undead have been dealt with, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing Anderson getting angry, the other young people dared not speak.

Anderson snorted coldly, and said: "I didn't ask you to rush up to fight the undead, it's because of your youth! Now, you just stand here quietly! Don't talk anymore!"

Regarding the coming to exterminate the Necromancers this time, Anderson was the most active person, that's why he came so quickly.

Originally the prince decided to send another team, but Anderson fought desperately and finally got this opportunity.

He is 39 years old this year, and the title of earl comes from his grandfather.

In the succession system of royal titles in the Western Regions, titles can be passed down from generation to generation, but each generation will reduce a title.

If you want to improve your 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 marquis, and when it passed to Anderson, they were already earls.

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

This is unacceptable to Anderson.

Therefore, he is extremely eager to improve his title!

This time is the best opportunity.

He knew that the group of young people he brought was not very strong, but this was exactly his method!