Chapter 904 Playing Hard to Get

"What? The Witch King is a necromancer? How is that possible? He is not good at using undead magic elements!" Li Zhenbang looked at the soul necromancer in surprise.

Back then, Omega said that the Witch King was not a necromancer. He believed that Omega would not be talking nonsense, but the fact that the Witch King was a necromancer said it from the necromancer's mouth, which is quite credible.

Li Zhenbang believed that the soul necromancer did not lie to himself, because he misunderstood that he was a necromancer, so there was no need to lie to himself.

"What's impossible? It's just that what the Witch King is good at is not using undead magic, but research." The soul necromancer shrugged his shoulders, and he was not surprised by Li Zhenbang's reaction.

"I'm not good at using undead magic, so what is he? Isn't he a necromancer?" Li Zhenbang asked suspiciously.

"Of course he is not a necromancer. If he has to say it, he should be a warrior who knows some necromancer magic." The soul necromancer may be in order to obtain ghosts, and he knows everything about Li Zhenbang's problems.

"Then isn't he almost the same as the Templars of the Holy See?" Li Zhenbang was relieved, and he still accepted the statement of the soul necromancer.

"Hmph! How can the trash of the Templars be compared with our magic warriors?" The soul necromancer snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.

"You've stayed here for so long, don't tell me you like it here and want to live your life here?" Li Zhenbang is not a member of the Holy See, so naturally he doesn't bother arguing about who is stronger or weaker, and it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Seeing that Li Zhenbang did not refute, the soul necromancer was very satisfied. As a necromancer, one must believe that the magic of the dead is the greatest magic, and the god of death is the only true god!

Originally, Li Zhenbang could control undead creatures, and the soul necromancer had already confirmed Li Zhenbang's identity. Now seeing Li Zhenbang's performance, he believed that his judgment was not wrong.

"of course not,

I've said it all, I've been preparing here to advance to the Undead Holy Magister. Haven't you seen a lot of wolf monsters around here before? Those were all raised by me! "

"It's just that a giant dragon appeared here inexplicably not long ago, scaring away all these monsters, otherwise, how could you come here so easily." The soul necromancer gritted his teeth and said in his heart that he was full. The supporting dragon was very annoyed.

"What? A giant dragon?" Li Zhenbang looked around in a panic, as if he was afraid that a giant dragon would emerge from somewhere.

"You are too timid. You are just a giant dragon. As for scaring you like this?" Soul Necromancer said disdainfully.

"That's a giant dragon! Giant dragons hate necromancers to the bone, aren't you afraid?" Li Zhenbang's voice trembled, as if he was very afraid.

"Hmph! It's just a giant dragon, what's the big deal? He was running fast at the time, and he had disappeared when I came out. Otherwise, if I bumped into it, I would have to make it into a puppet of the undead!" Soul undead magic The teacher said proudly.

Li Zhenbang curled his lips, and thought to himself: It sounds like the truth, if you hadn't used ghosts to seduce you, I'm afraid you are still hiding in the body of a certain wolf monster!

Although Li Zhenbang thought so in his heart, he couldn't say that in his mouth. He had to get something useful from the mouth of the soul necromancer as much as possible.

Now it is not too difficult to kill or even capture the soul necromancer alive, but it is not easy to make him tell the truth after catching him.

Specter's strength is too low, and it is not at the same level as the soul necromancer. It is impossible to threaten him.

Necromancers are often fearless of death. Strictly speaking, if death is determined by the death of the body, many necromancers are dead people, and they may even have died many times.

Take the soul necromancer in front of him as an example. What he lives now is his soul, and he no longer has a body. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a dead person.

Even threatening the death of the soul may not necessarily achieve the desired effect. After all, necromancers believe in the god of death, and death is not a threat to them, but a relief.

The only thing that can really scare them is the torture that makes their lives worse than death, and the fact that their whole life's cultivation has become someone else's wedding dress, but Li Zhenbang can't do these two things for the time being.

Qiongqi was still in a coma, so naturally he couldn't absorb the energy of the necromancer. The ghost level is too low. If you dare to absorb it rashly, you may be countered by the necromancer instead, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

"What? You don't believe it?" The soul necromancer stared at him, and his tone was a bit unfriendly.

"Uh... no, no, I believe, I absolutely believe." Li Zhenbang first shook his head like a rattle, and then nodded vigorously to express his approval.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" The soul necromancer curled his lips in disdain, and he couldn't see Li Zhenbang's perfunctory.

But he also knew in his heart that he was indeed bragging, and it was impossible to deal with a healthy adult dragon without the strength of the undead holy magister.

"Have you been to recently..." Li Zhenbang hesitated for a moment. He wanted to ask if he had been to the Shenfu or the Misty Swamp, but he was afraid that he would call it wrong, so it would be a direct exposure.

"Where have you been?" Seeing Li Zhenbang's hesitation, the soul necromancer frowned and asked.

"Have you ever heard about spirit bodies?" Li Zhenbang had a flash of light in his mind, remembering that his second sister Li Ruoxing had heard a conversation between necromancers before, calling Li Ruoyue a spirit body, so she blurted out.

"I didn't expect you to know about the spirit body. It seems that you are not a simple person!" The soul necromancer couldn't help but looked at Li Zhenbang again.

The spirit body is actually the undead saint. Jin Guangcheng is not a place where news is blocked. The undead tribe found the saint. As a powerful necromancer, he naturally got the news, but he didn't have the chance to see it with his own eyes.

In order to protect the saint, the necromancer has blocked the news internally, and only those with a certain level of strength will know about it.

Since finding the saint, the actions of the necromancers have become extremely low-key. The outside world has basically seen no necromancers, and there is no news of the necromancers appearing. It seems that all the necromancers have disappeared out of thin air.

Although there were rumors of a necromancer in Jin Guangcheng, they were all fabricated by the arresting team in order to earn commissions. In fact, the necromancer had no contact with Meng Tingan.

Li Zhenbang looked at the soul necromancer with a smile, looking neither humble nor overbearing, as if he was really a character.

"What do you mean?" The soul necromancer frowned a little displeased. This guy asked himself this way, did he feel that he was not qualified to know this matter?

"I just don't know much, so I want to ask to see how much you know." Li Zhenbang saw the appearance of the soul necromancer, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh, it looks like this!" The soul necromancer nodded. It is estimated that this guy has heard something, but he doesn't know the details, and wants to know something specific.

When Li Zhenbang told about the spirit body, the soul necromancer had already looked at Li Zhenbang with admiration.

Coupled with the fact that Li Zhenbang has a powerful undead creature, a golden warrior, and two people who even he can't see through, he naturally believes that Li Zhenbang is not a simple person. Even if they are not direct descendants of a large family of necromancers, they probably have some origins.

You must know that although his strength is close to that of the undead holy magister, he has not obtained an undead creature for himself so far. The reason is that he has no background. If it wasn't for his decent strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be notified about the matter of the spirit body.

"The spirit body is actually the saint of our necromancers, which is similar to the saint of the Holy See. It's just that the saint of the Holy See is designated, and our saint may exist in any corner of the world."

"Once our saint's potential is stimulated, she will be much stronger than the saint of the Holy See! The God of Death is the Almighty God, and the God of Light is not worthy to lift shoes for the God of Death!" Soul Necromancer He raised his head, his eyes shone brightly, and his tone was filled with awe.

"You don't need to tell me about the Holy Maiden, I know it all. I just want to know where the Holy Maiden is now, how is she doing, and has her potential been stimulated?" Li Zhenbang asked nervously.

Li Zhenbang has no interest at all about who is strong and who is weak. What he cares most about now is what happened to his eldest sister Li Ruoyue.

"You really don't know anything?" Soul Necromancer looked at Li Zhenbang suspiciously.

"Could it be that I have to know? If I know, I'll ask you? You like to talk or not! Youhun, let's go!" Li Zhenbang was very annoyed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't...don't go!" How could the soul necromancer watch the ghost leave, this is the capital to save his life when he fails to advance to the undead holy magister.

You must know that necromancers are existences against the sky, and the failure rate of advancing to the undead holy magister is extremely high. Many necromancers will not try to advance unless it is absolutely necessary.

If there are undead creatures around when you advance, once you fail to advance, you still have a certain chance to transfer your mental power to the undead creatures, so as to escape the catastrophe.

"Then do you want to talk?" Li Zhenbang stopped, turned around, and looked at the soul necromancer calmly.

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