Among the three abilities of the Necromancer, except for "dead without being staggered", they are not actually used for combat. It can even be said that the Necromancercercer is not used for battlefield killing.

But with the blessing of the thousand-year history of the Necromancer Sect, the Necropolis Book has become the most murderous and divine weapon, and only the Holy Sword Huiyao can barely suppress one or two.

The reason is the ability of "dead and light up the lamp"! It not only makes the holder infinitely stronger, but also prepares a mobile military camp for the holder. As long as the holder is willing, the army of the necromancer in the book of the Dead can descend to the world.

And how many undead are there in the book of the Necromancer?

According to the data provided by Ming Jijin, the Western Continent now consumes 1.5 million undead spirits every year. Because there are more undead spirits in modern times than in ancient times, then it will take a fraction of 500,000. It is counted as two thousand years, and it is also a hundred million undead spirits...that is, one billion undead spirits, and it is still counted in the few.

Billion undead spirits... Billion undead spirits!

Although it is a consumable, it cannot be recovered after use. Although... it is a billion warriors who are not afraid of death!

This is the fundamental confidence that Ming Ji dares to enter Huiyao alone: ​​he not only formed an army by one, but also made a country by one! No army in this world can confront Ming Ji, and no warrior can compete with Ming Ji!

If Mingji is exhausted and summons one billion dead spirits, he can level the Yanjing in a quarter of an hour!

Unless you use the holy sword to shine, no one in this world can defeat the book of the Dead!

Therefore, only after all the Ming Dynasty had to endure for more than ten years, and the Holy Sword was launched after the death of the previous emperor, the Holy Sword was launched; therefore, he would cooperate with the peerless and fierce demon genius like Wei Xiao, and not be afraid of the Wei Xiao's misfortune. Therefore, he dared to kill half of Yan Jing to chase Cha Shiyin without any concerns!

"Do you still want to escape?" Seeing Cha Shiyin holding the holy sword Huiyao tightly, Ming sighed: "I have chased him all the way and killed forty-two people, three dogs and six cats, nine of which are children and six are pregnant women. Although I don't regard Huiyao Ren as my own tribe, I don't regard Huiyao Ren as an enemy. Do you still want to implicate them?"

"The one who killed them is not me, but your necromancer." Cha Shiyin said calmly: "I have thought of such philosophical propositions thousands of times in the past. If you want to use this moral law to bind me, you will underestimate my thousand-year life."

Ming Ji shook his head: "No, I just feel it's meaningless from the bottom of my heart. No one can save you. Your escape has no effect except for the casualties. I am not a bloodthirsty person, and you are not a person who is afraid of death. Why do we have to do such a bad battle in heaven?"

Cha Shiyin couldn't help laughing: "The demons in Yanjing changed to kill each other, and the rebels outside Yanjing passed through the barriers. Huiyao was as dangerous as a night. Do you tell me not to harm the world?"

"Those are necessary sacrifices. Now that the task is done, try to avoid unnecessary killing."

"You, the undead pope thousands of miles away, are actually qualified to judge in Huiyao what is necessary sacrifice and what is unnecessary killing?"

"The ancestor of Shiyin, why do you have to do this?" Ming Jijiquan's expression calmly: "Land annexation, powerful and arrogant, aristocratic families are in power... Even if I have not been clear, this brightness is time to reform and cut off your flesh. You, who have witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, do you still understand what is the ups and downs and what is the historical trend?"

"It's just that I'm just going to meet and follow the trend, so that you and I can get together tonight."

"But if you are willing to give up, this boring historical cycle will be completely rewritten." The Ghost King's robe on Ming Jijin's body suddenly shone golden light and instantly turned into the Huiyao Emperor's robe: "With the Undoubted and the Book of Dead, I will definitely become the only king under the starry sky and the co-lord of all continents. I will guarantee that the Huiyao royal family will continue to exist, and let Huiyao join the great navigation plan to guide your internal conflicts outside, and then gather all the wise men of the two continents to vigorously develop productivity and let others escape from the land..."

"Your advice is indeed pleasant," Cha Shiyin said: "But just like the undead pope who has not enjoyed his old age, there will be no undoing in this world."

Ming Jijin smiled slightly: "But you have not been able to hold on to the fifth day."

"What..." Cha Shiyin was about to leave, but he felt his feet sinking into mud. He looked down and found that the ground had become an abyss of resentful souls, and pairs of skeleton hands were pulling him into the underworld.

Mingjin has actually assimilated the dead spirits and the ground, creating this dead spirit abyss!

"It is really the most difficult thing in the world to kill the ancestor of the world. If you run away with all your might, I have no good idea. You can recover by cutting your hands, and you can grow your legs. It is an unreasonable existence that is not dead."

Ming Jiji looked down at Cha Shiyin who was trapped in the abyss of the dead, and sighed quietly: "However, after seventeen years of waiting and seventeen years of planning, after several generations of planning, it finally came to a complete end."

"Hmph." Cha Shiyin sneered: "Even if you catch me, how do you want to kill someone to win your heart? Don't forget, I'm immortal."

"Don't worry, I've prepared it long ago."

Ming Ji squatted down and took out an ordinary small knife: "Although not giving up is the heart, the most important thing for a person is the head. Therefore, not giving up may not be the heart, but not giving up must represent a continuous source of vitality."

"This short sword is a divine armed force created by the Western Continent that exhausted all the meteorite shading ore. It has only one effect: copying the power of other divine weapons, only one can be copied."

"The ancestor of Shiyin, you should guess which divine weapon this short sword is copying."

Cha Shiyin was slightly dazed and smiled bitterly: "The Phantom God Soldier·Soul-purifying Evil Demon Sword."

"The correct answer." Ming Ji waved his hands, letting Cha Shiyin raise Cha Shiyin's hands, tearing Cha Shiyin's clothes and revealing his chest: "If I'm right, the Huiyao Taizong, who created the magic weapon, has also had a bold idea similar to me, right? The Soul-purifying Demon Sword is a tool used to suck away the unwillingness."

"There are most mediocre people in this world who cannot see through immortality." Cha Shiyin said: "I am one of them."

Ming Jijin was a little curious: "His he failed?"

Cha Shiyin: "I learned his intention from the craftsman and left Huiyao for fifty years, and regarded it as relaxing."

"I thought you would teach this unworthy descendant a lesson."

"No need, time will punish me for everything."

"In this world, you are the only one who is qualified to say this." Ming Ji pressed his hand on Cha Shiyin's chest, penetrated the back of his hand with a short knife, and stabbed Cha Shiyin's chest: "Is there anything else to ask me?"

"The last words are not very compatible with the unyielding intention." Cha Shiyin felt the vitality flowing continuously along the short knife, and a hint of blush appeared on his face: "Always believe in hope is the greatest miracle of unyielding intention."

"I can't wait." Ming Ji's face showed yearning: "Maybe it's the reason for the Necromancer, or maybe it's the reason for generations of popes... All of our Haagen-Dazs family are conspiring and treacherous people. The word happiness is very far away from us, and we have lived a depressed and intrigue since we were young..."

"I really want to know what kind of feeling is sincere happiness."

Cha Shiyin said: "If the second brother knew what you had happened later, he would definitely not have passed on the book of the Dead."

"I have different opinions," Mingji shook his head: "Even if the ancestor Taiyue foresees everything, he will pass on the book of the dead."

Cha Shiyin was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "The three abilities of the Necromancer Book are actually related to the second brother's wishes. There is no need to mention the dead creatures, he always wants to resurrect his mother..."

"It's similar to death without being stiff. He doesn't want to see the decay of his relatives' corpses. He hopes that his relatives' corpses will remain alive forever."

Ming Ji nodded: "The ancestor of Taiyue values ​​family affection, and is indeed a role model for ancient and modern times."

"And "Die and burn the lamp" is his thoughts after seeing through the world." Cha Shiyin said: "He knew that people must die, and no one except me can live in the world forever... So he hopes that he can burn a lamp in the world after death, illuminate the darkness, protect relatives and friends, and meet his descendants again."

All of them were slightly surprised.

"I have killed many descendants of my elder brother, but I have never killed my second brother." Cha Shiyin looked at Ming Jijin and said, "When I go down and see my second brother's Ran Deng, please help me with a good word... The last thing I want to do is to make my second brother sad."

Suddenly, Ming Ji was on a whim, and goose bumps appeared all over his body, and the coldness and blood were filled with bones and blood. The great horror between life and death came to the head of the undead pope!

However, Cha Shiyin directly twisted his arms, and in a moment, a brand new white arms grew, hugging the Ming who was close to him tightly!

Although the corpse witch will cut off Cha Shiyin's arm in the next second, Mingyun knows that he will not be the next second!

boom!

As the main cannon of Yaoshiji Energy roared, a dazzling golden light shot out from the imperial palace wall, dawned and darkened, and shot towards Cha Shiyin!

Wherever the light passes, all things are annihilated and sentient beings are silent!

The blue brick floor was overturned, and the street archway collapsed directly! Flying sand and stones, and dust rolled!

At this moment, everyone in Yanjing was attracted by the imperial court - why did the Yaoshi Energy Main Cannon, which was clearly used as a ceremonial guard, use it? Who is using it? Who is shooting? What happened?

"Fortunately, I found it..."

In the direction of being attacked by the main cannon of Yaoshiji Energy, a man with no inches of wiping through the pit for a long time before digging out the shining holy sword Huiyao from the soil, and was ready to leave with satisfaction.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Hearing the voice of a living person, Cha Shiyin turned his head and found that Ming Ji had half of his head buried in the soil. He thought for a while, and kindly squatted down and said, "Do you want me to help you get rid of me?"

"You... were running here on purpose..." Ming Jijin coughed out the sand and gravel in his mouth: "This is...Sheyang Street, just south of the imperial court..."

"Yes, after all, the only energy-gathering main cannon in the imperial court is aimed at this position, so I can only seduce you here in person."

"But...who will fire you...you are thousands of meters away from the imperial court...oh."

Ming Jijin saw the necklace under Cha Shiyin's neck that was still unscathed by the main cannon, and immediately understood everything: "The four guards of Huiyao..."

"With the heart of Naser as the communication center, such a simple cooperation is still easy to achieve." Cha Shiyin scattered the land below: "Have the Necromancer returned?"

"Go back...you wait for the Necromancer Sect to explode Huiyao's country gate in decades."

"Don't worry, I'll wait." Cha Shiyin smiled and said, "After all, I can't run away."

Seeing the Yin Emperor closing his eyes, Cha Shiyin thought for a while and asked, "Do you have anything else to ask me?"

Ming Jijin looked at the ancestor and said, "You... just now... when I was taken away by me... you waited for a long time..."

"Don't refute... Huiyao's four guards must... be ready long ago... but you still have to wait for me to pierce your heart, or wait for me to seize the undoubted heart... and then... fight back under the 'undoubted heart'..."

"You are actually... looking forward to me... taking the unyielding heart..."

"You said... your indifference, your retreat, your disaster... are all caused by unwillingness... But in fact... this is obviously the result of your resistance and unwillingness..."

"You can deceive you if you don't give up...but you can't deceive yourself."

As if you look back, all of you suddenly speak fluently: "In the notes of the ancestor of Taiyue, he said that the God-Saving Soldier is actually the curse of the four brothers by God."

"In the past, I actually didn't understand what curses meant. It was not until I came to Huiyao and met the curse hunter that I understood what the ancestor Taiyue was talking about."

"You said, you can free me. But who can free me from the ancestor of Shiyin?"

His eyes, which were all over, gradually became turbid and empty, and he murmured softly: "The curse... is not used to kill people..."

Cha Shiyin reached out and closed his eyes, climbed out of the big pit that was bombarded by the light cannon, and suddenly felt something and saw a slight white of fish rising from the east.

After ten hours of darkness, dawn is finally coming.

However, Cha Shiyin was not happy at all. He still recalled Mingji's last words and the second half of it in his mind.

Curses are not meant to kill people.
Chapter completed!