Chapter 125: Inheritance of the Necromancer Clear the level(1/3)
Chapter 125 Necromancer Inheritance Cleared
Author: angry smile
Chapter 125 Necromancer Inheritance Cleared
Fern City, the deepest part of the heretical reformatory.
Wu Fear turned his head and looked to the side.
He vaguely saw a figure being nailed to the cross like himself.
Wu Shen was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and asked: "Are you Crohn Merlin Aura of the Dead?"
"Croon Merlin Dead Ora?"
The figure opposite chewed on the name for a long time before speaking out: "No one has called me that for a long time. Now in this place, they all call me Transformed Body No. 1!"
Speaking of this, Croon Merlin Deadman Aura, who had been fine just now, suddenly became crazy.
"These damn bastards from the Holy Light Sect broke into my home, took away my property, took me to this hellish place, and subjected me to all kinds of inhumane transformations.
Don't let me break free, don't let me escape from here, otherwise I will kill all these bastards of the Holy Light Religion, kill them all!"
The guy got more and more crazy as he spoke, and the louder he spoke, and finally turned into a crazy roar.
And when his roar reached its peak, the bright holy light suddenly lit up in the dark dungeon, illuminating the entire space.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Two shrill screams sounded together.
One was from Crohn Merlin Deadman Aura, and the other was from Wu Fear.
The holy light shone on Wu Fei's body, and Wu Fei felt burning pain in every piece of skin, every inch of muscle, and even in his bones.
Wu Wei had never been Ling Chi before, but he felt that his current state was not much different from being Ling Chi.
But Wu Zhen was pretty good. After all, it was a splash damage, and the main holy light was concentrated on the person next to Wu Zhen.
Taking advantage of the holy light, Wu Zhen turned to look at that person.
At this sight, Wu Zhen's pupils shrank.
The person over there is in a miserable state at this moment.
His whole body was covered with scalded blisters, and his whole body looked extremely hideous and painful.
But despite this, he still stood firm in the holy light that was as real as substance, gritting his teeth and constantly cursing.
Looking at him like this, even though Wu Zhen was definitely the victim of the other party's unreasonable disaster, he couldn't help but admire this guy, at least his bones were really hard.
He suddenly fainted.
And as the guy fainted, the bright holy light finally went out.
Wu Wei was also freed from the pain.
After taking a long breath, Wu Zhen looked at Crohn over there with some worry.
He was really afraid that the guy would die.
After all, he still has the inheritance that Wu Zhen needs.
Yes, it's now here, and Wu Wei is still thinking about the inheritance of the Necromancer.
Fortunately, Crohn is still alive.
Just over an hour later, Wu Zhen heard a groan.
Wu Wei breathed a long sigh of relief and said hello at the same time: "Old man, are you dead?"
Crohn rolled his eyes weakly.
"You are an old man, your whole family is old, and I am only 170 years old, still young!
I still have a lot of time to squander, and I still have a lot of life to enjoy, and the damn Holy Light taught me what the fuck...ah!"
"here we go again!"
Wu Zhen's face turned dark, and he could only bear the holy light with the other party until the other party fainted again.
After two twists and turns, Wu Zhen finally figured out that something was wrong with that guy's mental state.
Wu Wei decided not to talk to the other party first, and wait until the other party's mood stabilized before talking.
It turned out to be of no use at all.
After the guy woke up, he was briefly confused and cursed again, and then the Holy Light came again.
Wu Fei didn't do anything, and was illuminated by the holy light again.
After being exposed to the holy light for at least ten minutes three times in a row, Wu Zhen's exposed skin suffered a certain degree of burns after the third time.
Wu Fear was so punished that he had no temper at all.
Over there, Crohn, who had been unconscious three times since Wu Fear came in, was still full of energy.
Wake up and continue scolding.
I went back and forth seven or eight times.
In the end, it wasn't Crohn who compromised, but the Holy Light stopped coming down.
Only then did Crohn let out a hearty laugh with satisfaction, as if he had won a great victory.
After finishing, Crohn turned to Wu Zhen and asked: "Boy, you said you came to Fern City to find me?
What are you looking for me for?"
"Legacy of the Necromancer."
Wu Wei, who was illuminated by the holy light seven or eight times, said feebly.
Upon hearing this, Crohn's eyes lit up across from him and he immediately made an offer: "The price is 1,500 gold!"
Wu Zhen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "No, old man, why do you still need money when you're like this?"
"Don't call me old man. Besides, it's none of your business why I want money. If you give me the money, I'll pass on the inheritance to you!"
"How can I give you money in this state?"
"Then I don't care. If you don't have money, I won't pass it on to you!"
Crohn pretended that even if he died today, he would still need this amount of money if he died here.
Wu was afraid that he would be tormented by the Holy Light and had no intention of paying attention to that guy.
Moreover, Wu Fear also knows that this old man is not in a normal state of mind right now. Just look at the Holy Light and you will know that. If you want to fight him, he will fight you to death.
So Wu Zhen stopped talking and took advantage of the fact that the Holy Light was no longer around, so he closed his eyes and rested.
Wu Shen wanted to rest, but Crohn refused to let him go and kept trying to talk to Wu Shen.
Wu Zhen was so noisy.
"Shut up, don't talk to me, you have to pay me to talk to me!"
"Give me money? How much?"
"1500!"
"Okay, I'll give it to you! I owe you 1,500, just talk to me."
Wu Fear was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up.
"Then I will give you the 1,500 you owe me, and you will give me the inheritance!"
"No!"
"Why?"
"I didn't really intend to give you 1,500, I just lied to you to talk to me!"
Wu Zhen spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Just ignore this old man who is probably going crazy after being imprisoned.
Let the old man talk to himself over there.
I don't know if it was because someone was coming next to him, but the old man seemed very excited and said all kinds of confusing things.
After a while, it was said that Shengguang taught him to be an honored guest.
After a while, I said that the Holy Light Sect is not a thing. After coming to this city three years ago, this city was abandoned.
One moment it was said that the 10,000 gold coins he had saved were stolen by the Holy Light Sect, and the other moment he said he still had 100,000 gold coins hidden, and he also had a big treasure that the Holy Light Sect had not discovered.
After talking incoherently for a while, Wu Zhen ignored him, and the old man suddenly fell silent for about half an hour.
Crohn spoke again.
This time the voice was completely different from before. The tone was not as crazy and arrogant as before, but a little more gentle: "Little guy, I'm sorry, I was transformed by the Holy Light Religion before, and my personality changes from time to time. I'll give you some trouble."
Trouble.
To be continued...