After the battle, he knew how terrible the other party was, and the old magician looked at the skeleton warrior he had painstakingly captured and created, and was easily restrained by his magic and shattered under the attack of sword qi.

He tried to use his resurrection skills to get them back on their feet, but he pulled out the silver spear with a nasty aura of light and looked quite sharp to pierce the skeleton warlord one by one. As a result, the connection between the skeleton warrior and himself was inexplicably severed, and he couldn't be resurrected!

Oh my God, these skeleton generals were all obtained by him with all his might, and all of them are the leaders of the strongest mercenary guild in Santiago City, do you know how precious they are? These are the capital of his future promotion and becoming a more powerful necromancer!

Who the hell is this?, the old magician felt a little frightened in his heart, and turned to run away.

Of course, Jia Zhengjin would not let him escape, he directly switched weapons, replaced the Holy Cross silver spear with a stun gun, and directly pulled the trigger!

"Ah~!" the old magician took a step forward, was directly hit by the electricity, and immediately screamed and fell to the ground and convulsed.

He was paralyzed, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Give me the truth!" After turning over the old magician, Jia Zhengjin stepped forward with an arrow and directly took out the ring of imprisonment and put it around his neck.

Although this old magician's strength is not bad, he obviously does not have the strength to the seventh order. And there is no ability, no special skills to break free from the chain of imprisonment.

Wearing the Ring of Confinement, the old magician was still very disagreeable, and desperately reached out and pulled in an attempt to take it off. But this thing can only be picked up by the person who put it on him, and he himself is a pure waste of effort.

"Hey, don't bother!" Jia Zhengjin walked over and kicked him in the ass, "Don't say I don't respect the elderly, it's too much for you to kill so many living people and make them skeletons! Of course, it doesn't matter much at all." ”

"Boy, where did you come from?" the old magician stared at the equipment on Jia Zhengjin's body, "I understand, your strength comes from these magical equipment!

Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised: "Heh! You are still the first person to see and understand." Since you're a smart person, don't talk nonsense, right? Tell me honestly, what did Michelle ask you, and how did you answer him?"

"Haha~ I didn't notice it for a while today, and I made a mistake and let a junior make a secret calculation!" The old magician raised his head and laughed, suddenly took out a black pill from his pocket and quickly threw it into his mouth.

"Huh!" Jia Zhengjin reacted quickly, reaching out and snatching it before he threw it into his mouth.

"My Poison Pill!" the old magician panicked and wanted to snatch it back, but was kicked away by Jia Zhengjin.

Pinching the poisonous pill and glancing at it, Jia Zhengjin blinked, simply threw it into his mouth and chewed it a few times and swallowed it in one bite.

Seeing this, the old magician was completely stunned: "You, you, you ......"

"What are you?" smacking his mouth, Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised, "This pill is quite delicious, how do you do it?"

The old magician's jaw was about to drop, and he reached out and slapped himself in the face, thinking he was dreaming!

"Is there anything else?" Probably feeling unsatisfied, Jia Zhengjin reached out and groped on him for a while, but really took out a small medicine bottle, which contained at least more than twenty identical poison pills, "It's confiscated!"

"That, that's all the poison pill made from the seventh-order poison beast Xirut poison gland, I spent 5,000 gold coins to finally buy half of the poison gland, and this is the poison pill created!" The old magician stretched out his hand to take it back, but he couldn't use magic, he was a weak magician, especially an old man with little strength.

As soon as he heard that it was so expensive, Jia Zhengjin hurriedly put it in his pocket: "You don't give me nonsense! Do you still want to die in front of me? Tell me honestly, what did Michelle ask you just now, and how did you answer? Also, are you from the Dark Temple? What are you planning?"

"I think I'm also famous, and today I was folded in the hands of you little ghost!" After the old magician poison pill was robbed, the whole person looked depressed, "If you have the ability, kill me, want to ask for information from my mouth, dream!"

"Hey, you're playing tricks on me, aren't you?" Jia Zhengjin's eyes rolled, and he reached out and groped in his armor for a while.

"Ga~" The ugly monster's head was pulled out, and he pecked his hand unhappily.

"What's the mess?" Jia Zhengjin pushed it away, and then groped inside, taking out the hallucinogenic insects.

Hiding pets in armor is something that ordinary people really can't think of, and it seems to be very difficult to do. But Jia Zhengjin can, because his armor is set by the system and can change in size according to his body type. Therefore, before he put on the armor, let the two pets stick to him, and then put it in, so that they have room to rest, and it is okay to be attacked, the armor can withstand the damage, and it has no effect on them.

Directly threw the hallucinogenic worm on the old magician's body, and the old magician who was sucked by blood fell into an illusion unconsciously.

This time, Jia Zhengjin asked again, and he was honest!

"Come on, what did Michelle ask you just now, and how did you answer?" Jia Zhengjin and the other old magicians were dizzy, and the whole person looked abnormal before asking.

"Lord Chief......" The old magician obviously regarded Jia Zhengjin as his leader because of his hallucination, "That Lord is a subordinate of the Dark Dragon just now! The Dark Dragon wants to resurrect the evil gods and restart the war of the gods! He wants to find out the news of the great God of Death Kronos from my mouth, so as to find the traces of the evil gods of all kinds." However, we in the Dark Temple ourselves are working to summon the great Kronus and bring the gods back into this world. If we are preempted by the Dark Dragon, our plans will fail!Lord Chief, we must find the Death Tome as soon as possible, and summon the great Kronos before the Dark Dragon, so that our Death Realm will descend on earth!"

"The Death Scripture?" Jia Zhengjin frowned slightly, "Then do you know where the Death Scripture is?"

"Lord Chief, aren't we launching such a large-scale hunt plan just to condense the Death Qi and find the right direction through it?" the old magician said blankly, "As long as we get the artifact in the hands of the great Kronos, as long as our Dark Temple controls the Death Scripture, then those old bats in the Blood Temple will also obediently become our subordinate forces! The task of resurrecting the evil gods of all walks of life should be carried out by you, the Lord, and the dark dragon must not be allowed to take advantage of the loopholes!"

"Blood Temple, the leader of the Dark Temple?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, it seemed that things were getting more and more complicated......!