"I really didn't expect ............"

Retracting his gaze from the crystal ball, a faint red light flashed in the necromancer's otherwise dark eyes. He was dressed in a pitch-black robe, and his skinny face was covered with horrible scars, but the most frightening thing was that this necromancer was smiling——— and that smile was not friendly or happy, but just seeing a necromancer who was in the company of death smile was already the most terrifying thing.

"Someone was able to open the defenses of this ruined city, and if it weren't for the fact that I was busy, then I really wanted to entertain them personally............ Ah, what a pity, I have a distinguished guest here, and I can't be separated........." The necromancer let out a hey laugh as he said this, and then he turned to look at the pure white angel who was bound to his side, but still stubbornly staring at him——— which was the windfall he had received before.

"Woo............!!"

Feeling the necromancer's evil gaze, the war angel couldn't help but tremble, but soon, she seemed to sense that her reaction was a little cowardly, and hurriedly raised her head, gritted her teeth, and stubbornly stared at the necromancer in front of her. At this moment, the armor on this war angel had all been withdrawn, and under the light of the pale spiritual fire, her naked and beautiful body could be clearly seen. At this moment, this body was firmly bound by chains, hanging high, and even the pair of wings behind the war angel were nailed to the wall behind her by several bone spurs, and bright red blood was left from above, staining the white feathers red. But even so, she didn't let out a cry of pain. But now the War Angel also knew that she was only in her dying throes, and at the beginning, this dastardly necromancer sneaked up on her and her companions, and caught them off guard. But then, she picked herself up and fought face to face with the other party. But it still has not been able to do any harm to this evil being. Instead, he was taken back to this terrible ruin.

"Ah, the power of holiness............ Like a flame, it makes people dizzy, but they can't help but want to jump into it......... Beautiful destruction, it's so beautiful........."

The necromancer turned, walked over to the Battle Angel, and held out his hand. Stroking her cheek and feeling the cold touch, the War Angel glared back angrily, but her eyes were naturally not the slightest lethal for a necromancer who was accompanied by death. So in the face of the angry eyes of the war angels, the necromancer did not react in the slightest, on the contrary. It smiled.

"Don't worry, I know what you're thinking, your companions are doing well............ You see? ”

The necromancer smiled, and then he reached out and snapped his fingers.

Soon, two figures walked out from behind him, and after seeing these two figures, the face of the war angel changed suddenly.

Those were the other two mercenaries who had been caught here with her by the necromancer.

But now they have completely lost their human form, puffy. The turquoise body was covered with rotting scars, and even the internal organs and bones of their bodies could be seen through these wounds, and from these wounds, flesh-colored, caterpillar-like tentacles stretched out from them, fighting endlessly outside. From their eyes, there is no longer any splendor of life, only the darkness of death and eternal pain.

"You evil being!! You treat those living beings like this!! ”

Seeing this scene, the war angel finally couldn't help but shout angrily. But I heard her crying out. The necromancer smiled brightly again.

"I'm a necromancer. That's how I treat the living, and it's ............ Let's be honest. I originally wanted to refine you into my necromantic guard, with the powerful power of the battle angels, once I fall into the darkness, then I will get more powerful subordinates——— but unfortunately, it seems that the person who is looking for trouble for me this time seems to be in trouble, I don't know who he is, but being able to open the defense system of this ruin city is not something that ordinary people can do........." Saying this, the necromancer paused, and then he turned his head and looked at the crystal ball again.

It has to be said that after sensing that the city's defense system was opened, the necromancer was indeed slightly depressed, and he had been in the ruins of the Custer Plateau for so many years. Naturally, the history of the city is well understood. At the moment, someone can actually open the defense system here, which makes the necromancer secretly vigilant, and the other party can open the core defense here, which means that he is likely to have a deep relationship with the city. And what kind of strength does the previous inhabitants of this city have, the necromancer has also done an investigation, if it is really the remnants of this city who come to recycle, then their strength will definitely not be as bad as the previous group of idiot mercenaries, and the other party can actually destroy the undead creatures that they have arranged in the central area, plus those originally dumbfounded constructed guards will definitely not be as stupid as before.........

Thinking of this, the necromancer couldn't help but have a headache. He knew that the city had a very strong defense system, especially the constructed guards, but those constructed guards did not obey their orders, their duty was only to protect the underground city, and any living life would be completely wiped out by them. At first, the necromancer didn't encounter their attacks, as he was already a dead man, so naturally he wouldn't let the constructed guards notice anything. The necromancer once tried to grab a few constructed guards and come back to stand guard for himself, after all, the constructed body is the favorite thing of all mages, even the necromancer. However, these Constructed Guards are not so easy to mess with, and although they do not react to undead creatures such as necromancers, they will actively fight back when attacked. In addition, these constructed guards are not only old, but also have strong combat effectiveness, the necromancer tried several times, and finally ended up at a loss, so he didn't have the idea of fighting these constructed guards again, plus although they didn't listen to his command, they did objectively help him resist a lot of trouble, so the necromancer didn't care anymore.

But now, it's finding that trouble is coming.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, the necromancer noticed that in many areas, the constructed guards who were originally not in the river with their own well water had begun to "clean up" the undead in their area. It's obvious. They were ordered, otherwise these brainless guards wouldn't have done such a thing.

Although it is said that the strength of the constructed guards is strong, but the necromancer has been operating here for many years and is not in vain, and both sides will suffer heavy losses when such a war starts. Of course, death isn't anything to fear for those constructed guards, plus that's their job. If it's broken, it's broken. However, the necromancer's side has suffered heavy losses, and the undead creatures in his hands are decreasing in pieces at the moment, which is definitely not a good thing for the necromancer.

That being the case, then there is only ...............

Thinking of this, the necromancer withdrew his gaze, and continued. He looked back at the war angel in front of him.

"You should be proud, after all, I didn't think of using such a precious trophy as a 'container' for yours, but now, I'm a little curious——— if I use a pure angel as a Lich's reincarnation item, then what kind of power will I have?"

“！！”

As to what this necromancer was going to do, the War Angel was completely confused. But when she heard the word "lich", the battle angel's eyes finally changed, and there was an indescribable fear in those beautiful eyes. She began to struggle desperately, but the chains with negative energy had already blocked her strength, leaving the War Angel completely immobile. All she could watch was as the necromancer looked up, and then made a vomiting motion.

Soon, the War Angel saw a palm-sized oval protrude from the necromancer's chest, and it traveled around beneath the necromancer's body, and in a short time it was up the necromancer's body and into its throat. Then. The necromancer let out a low roar, and then. He lowered his head again.

And after seeing what was in the necromancer's mouth, the battle angel's face turned extremely pale in that instant.

"I've never kissed anyone, I really didn't expect that my first kiss would be dedicated to an angel, it's ironic........."

The necromancer seemed to enjoy the expression of fear that the war angel showed at the moment, and it couldn't help but smile a little, and then, the necromancer walked in front of the war angel, and seeing it approaching, the war angel involuntarily wanted to retreat, but behind her was a cold stone wall, coupled with chains and bone spurs, where can the current war angel retreat? She could only twist her body vigorously, but after sensing her actions, the necromancer only moved her fingers slightly, and soon, a cold dark aura emerged from his fingers, and soon enveloped the body of the war angel, she only felt a chill enveloping her, and then her body completely lost its reaction.

At this time, that terrible necromancer finally came to the front of the war angel.

"Come on, cutie, come and kiss."

“………………”

Just as the war angel instinctively turned his head and tried to avoid the other party, the necromancer suddenly reached out and pinched her face, forcing her to open her mouth, and then pressed his lips to it.

"Woo..................!!!!"

Sensing the other party's cold aura of death, the war angel's eyes widened in horror, and soon, she felt a cold, negative energy thing continue to enter her body. This made the War Angel even more and more crazy, and she even began to twist her body desperately, even if she wanted to tear her wings to escape the terrible threat.

But soon, the battle angel's struggle gradually weakened, her eyes rolled up, the original brilliance full of life was now as faint as a candle in the wind, on the white and delicate skin, a layer of iron blue gradually emerged, and after a short time, she completely stopped struggling, hanging there like a dead corpse.

At the same time, the white feathers fell like snowflakes.