"Third level."

Any level has its own unique meaning.

The same is naturally true for rank.

The low level is one or two, the middle level is three or four, the high level is five or six, and the top level is seven or eighty-nine.

Each division naturally has its own unique characteristics.

This is especially true for the low, middle and high, and even for the top of a human being.

If the person blocking the road in front of him was a low-level necromancer of the first or second level, Guo Teng would not care at all.

The person blocking the road in front of him was a third-level necromancer, which made Guo Teng feel troubled.

A third-level elite necromancer is just his performance.

His inside means that he is bones, soul, poison and curse, and even any sect of thousands of armies

The Necromancer's style combination never has any negative content about its combat effectiveness.

They are all completely positive gains.

Looking at the third-level elite and the necromancer of an unknown school in front of him, Guo Teng did not open his mouth to ask what he wanted to do.

Instead, he is thinking about his fighting ability.

And secretly spread out his undead army into formation.

If you think with your buttocks, those who come are not good and those who are good will not come.

He stood alone in the middle of the road, and there was no one around him.

I knew he was here to cause trouble, not to argue with me.

"Hello, Mr. Necromancer in front of you."

"This is Kansas City Bones Prelia."

"If you can, please get out of the way..."

"Pa."

Erin stood up and shouted to the third-level necromancer in the distance.

Before she could finish her words, Guo Teng pulled her down and covered her mouth.

Such a big battle flag was set up.

As long as you are not blind, you will know where you are.

The discerning person has left long ago and will still be standing today.

James, the third-level necromancer standing in the middle of the road, looked at Guo Teng and lifted his hood.

He didn't care that Guo Teng spread out his undead army in front of him.

Instead, he stretched out his fingers, let the sharp phalanges break through the skin, and inserted them into his cheeks.

The finger bones were inserted into the flesh and skin, causing the blood to slowly fall down his cheek.

Every drop of blood, every trace of blood.

A complete round face muscle was cut open by him and fell down.

The teeth, which had lost the protection of the skin and muscles, were stained with blood, and then the corners of the mouth curved upward, revealing a terrifying smile.

Irene looked at his movements, and her original displeasure with Guo Teng's movements turned into trembling fear.

She looked at James' movements and her face turned pale.

"Till death..."

"Why not stop until death?"

Guo Teng on the side could feel Irene's fear, but he didn't know how Irene became like this suddenly.

"He performed a never-ending ritual on us, sacrificing the face that is regarded as honor. This is a hunting ritual that is performed with great hatred. It means that if the enemy does not die, the pursuit will never end.

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Erin looked at the third-level necromancer James in front of her and couldn't help but take a breath.

"We didn't do anything to this third-level necromancer, did we?"

"Why does he do this to us?"

Erin's questions were quickly answered.

James swallowed the chewed flesh and blood into his stomach, then slowly opened his eyes and focused his gaze on the frightened Irene.

There stood his brother-killing enemy, Guo Teng.

"Hello, members of the Prelia family."

"Introduce yourself, my name is James Torre."

James put his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly to Guo Teng and others.

"You should know this sentence."

"There is never love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason."

"All hatred and fighting have fundamental reasons."

James straightened up.

A body fell off from his body as he straightened up.

The flesh and blood elite Mi Fu came out of her master's body and came to James' left side.

"You should also know what your dog did fifteen days ago."

Blood kept dripping down James' right hand and dripped to the ground.

The dripping speed was unpleasant, but a large pool of blood accumulated on the ground.

The blood individual Mifu crawled out of the blood on the ground and stood next to James' right side.

"Third level..."

Erin didn't recall what happened fifteen days ago.

She looked at the two soul blood elites standing next to James and couldn't help but clench her fingers until they turned white.

If it were a third-level necromancer, she felt that Guo Teng could still compete with the enemy.

But.

This third-level necromancer is accompanied by two third-level soul blood elites made from his own soul blood.

Erin feels that fate is really wonderful.

She did not die at the hands of the Babel Alliance people on the Brace Front.

But he died at the hands of the Necromancer of the Dria Empire.

This kind of fighting ability is no longer something that Guo Teng's seemingly huge undead army can compete with.

Irene reached back and grabbed Guo Teng's sleeve.

She really wanted to tell Guo Teng secretly, let's run away.

However, she was also worried that her words would be known to James in front of her.

That way, running away won't be a thing.

When she was frightened, Erin remembered what happened fifteen days ago.

Fifteen days ago, members of the Crow Society found Lisa and asked her to forward a request to Guo Teng, asking Guo Teng to help find the missing members of the Crow Society.

Then, in order to build up Guo Teng's reputation, she agreed to Guo Teng's request to find someone.

And then.

Erin wants to understand the situation.

The James in front of him had an extraordinary relationship with the killed Hero and Lucifer.

"Hehehe."

"It seems you've figured it out, doesn't it?"

James, with blood staining one cheek, smiled coldly and took a big step forward.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Bone arrows, white teeth, and bone spears roared through the air.

The Skeleton Mage, Skeleton Archer, and Bone Mage cast spells together, shooting multiple arrows at James.

Dense bone arrows, white teeth, and bone spears were shot at James, Honeyvee, and Doris, shooting them in front of them like hedgehogs.
To be continued...