Necromancer system

Chapter 347 The Man in Black

Immersed in a state of dead silence, Solo's own consciousness seemed to have disappeared, as if Solo had died.

However, as the death knight Lor'themar watched all this, the fire of soul in his eyes became brighter and brighter.Holding the long sword in his arms tightly, Lor'themar had some hope for the future, maybe he would be able to see his wife Yrel soon.

"Hmph! Courting death!" Suddenly, Lor'themar shouted coldly, and the long sword in his hand directly slashed towards an empty space.

There didn't seem to be anyone in the open space, at least, no one could be seen with the naked eye.

Facing the oncoming long sword, a black figure suddenly sprang out from the open space, and a man in black with a dagger quickly slashed towards Lor'themar.The dagger in the hands of the man in black has no luster at all, it is very ordinary, only the man in black holding the dagger will know how precious this dagger is.

At this moment, the man in black was extremely surprised. He never thought that Lor'themar would be able to discover his hidden self.

With his eyes fixed on Lor'themar firmly, the man in black, as a veteran killer, put all the thoughts in his mind behind him. He only had one goal, and that was to kill Lor'themar.

"boom"

When the dagger arrived in front of him, Lor'themar punched out expressionlessly, turning the attacking killer into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist came towards Lor'themar, as if attracted by Lor'themar, the blood mist melted into Lor'themar's body, making the soul fire in Lor'themar's eye sockets burn even more vigorously.

"Hmph, how dare you come here, even a mere rank nine killer?" Lor'themar murmured in a low voice.

With a light stroke, the long sword that fell in the open space returned to Lor'themar's hands, and Lor'themar embraced him again.

Everything around was not affected in the slightest by the battle between Lor'themar and the killer. A sand snake appeared not far away, completely unaware of what happened just now.

Half an hour later, Solo in the tent slowly opened his eyes, and there was an incomparably black light in his pupils.

It's just that Solo himself didn't realize this, and the black light in his pupils only lasted for a moment before dissipating directly.

Feeling the changes in himself, Solo was delighted to find that he had a little understanding of the rules of death. Although this understanding has not reached [-]%, it has already made Solo very satisfied.At least, Solo has some hope in his heart.

If this kind of comprehension comes a few more times, then Solo will definitely be able to comprehend the death rule to [-]% faster, so as to complete the breakthrough and become a strong man in the sanctuary.

Standing up, the surrounding magical elements kept pouring into Solo's body. Solo was not surprised by this, he knew it was due to the effect of the full-level meditation skill.However, when Solo carefully felt the magic elements rushing towards him, Solo found that the speed of his magic elements pouring into his body seemed to be faster.

At the same time, after these magic elements poured into Solo's body, they were transformed into magic power at a faster rate than before, which made Solo very happy.

The magic elements poured into Solo's body, not Solo's active cultivation, but the effect of passive skills.Solo felt that according to the speed at which magic elements poured into his body, it could be compared with a magician who practiced all day.

Walking out of the tent, Solo could see Lor'themar sitting in front of the tent, and he could see the long sword in Lor'themar's hand.

"Lor'themar, is there a question?" Solo asked softly.

"No problem!" Lor'themar turned his head to look at Solo. As a middle god, he was keenly aware of Solo's changes.Lor'themar could feel that Solo was like a black hole, constantly absorbing the surrounding magical elements.

Of course, Lor'themar could feel that the influx of magic elements into Solo's body was not so fast, but being able to attract the influx of magic elements actively, Solo already possessed some of the abilities of a god-level powerhouse.

"Master must have made some progress, congratulations master!" Lor'themar's voice sounded, making Solo a little surprised. He didn't expect Lor'themar, whose face had always been extremely cold, to say such words.

Solo always thought that Lor'themar wouldn't say good things at all, but now Solo knew he was wrong, and he didn't know enough about Lor'themar.

"Not much progress, we seem to need to go a little deeper." Solo replied, his eyes fell on the depths of the death desert, and Solo desperately wanted to enter it.Only in a suitable environment can one better comprehend the rules of death.

Lor'themar nodded, put away all the kitchen utensils and tents, Solo and the others set off again towards the depths of the desert of death.

Shortly after Solo and the others left, men in black came to their previous positions. After careful inspection, these men in black found the direction in which Solo and the others left.The people in black didn't have any conversations, but they all chose to hide their figures, and quickly chased in the direction where Solo and the others left.

The faint footprints can only be seen on the yellow sand where these men in black passed by, almost impossible to see with the naked eye.Soon, with the breeze blowing in the desert of death, these imperceptible footprints were all covered by yellow sand, and no trace could be found anymore.

Solo, who was heading towards the depths of the desert of death, naturally would not know that someone was chasing him. Only after the fire of soul in Lor'themar's eyes suddenly stopped, did he return to his original state.

As the middle god Lor'themar, his speed is naturally very fast, and he brought Solo to the depths of the desert of death very quickly.

"Is this the depths of the desert of death?" Solo was a little surprised looking at the empty ground below.

Carefully observing everything below, Solo found that the yellow sand in this area could no longer be called yellow sand, and the original yellow sand turned black.

"Master, please be careful!" Lor'themar said softly.

The black death power gushed out from Lor'themar's body and gathered in Lor'themar's hands. It seemed that the things below needed Lor'themar to accumulate a certain amount of power.

Turning his head to look at the divine power of death in Lor'themar's hand, Solo could feel the silence contained in it. Looking at the divine power of death in Lor'themar's hand just now, Solo couldn't help but think of death.

Before, Solo didn't have a very specific impression of death, but now, when thinking of death, Solo thought of the power of death.

In the power of death in Lor'themar's hands, Solo seemed to see countless death scenes, with bones everywhere and blood all over the ground.

Just looking at the divine power of death, Solo felt the slightest coldness appearing around him, and as time went on, the coldness surrounding him continued to increase.The ever-increasing coldness made Solo have a bit of difficulty breathing, so Solo had to look away.

"Master, pay attention!" Lor'themar reminded.

(End of this chapter)