Chapter Ninety-Eight: Warlock Voluk (Sey)

Leni's judgment was very accurate, when the elemental power on the old shaman's body expanded to about seventy percent of his body, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and then collapsed to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The elemental power quickly dissipated, and the gray undead magic seemed to be compressed to the extreme, producing a huge rebound force, and the gray quickly spread throughout the old shaman's body.

The old shaman's body possessed by necromancy quickly began to decay, and even began to show signs of decay. The surrounding boar people let out a loud cry of regret, this was already the second time that the old shaman had failed, and it was far less long than the first time.

"Lord Thornz!" Hayata exclaimed in surprise and tried to rush up to help the old shaman, but was stopped by the old shaman's sharp voice.

"Don't come near me, or you'll become like me!" the old shaman struggled to his feet, and Celent found that most of his body was soaked in dead ash except for the part of his heart, and even part of his head began to rot.

"Lord Thornz, I've found a priest whose divine powers can help. Hayata pushed Celent in front of him and shouted at the old shaman as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Pastor?" the old shaman looked at with surprise, but the surprise in his eyes immediately dissipated when he saw Selent, "It's just a trainee priest, I'm afraid it won't play a big role." ”

"Trainee priest, aren't you talking about a priest?" Hayata glared at Serent, who in his mind wasn't even a real clergyman, just a chord in the Holy See.

"I am indeed a pastor, and I was promoted only the day before yesterday. Sellent hurriedly argued that it must have been the misconception that he had not had time to renew his probationary robes.

"What's the difference?" Hayata was mad, he thought that Celent had just made the cut, and it didn't make a difference.

"Lord Thornz, I think it's better to give Sellent a try, than to resist yourself. Leni saluted the old shaman.

"But that might be dangerous for the little guy. The old shaman gasped and said, two successive failures had cost him a lot of physical strength, but fortunately he still had a life-saving secret treasure on his body, otherwise he would have returned to the arms of the soul god long ago.

"If this guy can't cure you, I'll turn him into in a!" Hayata said viciously, pushing Celent a few more steps forward.

"Hayata, your joke isn't funny at all. Leni said coldly.

"Jokes, when did I ever joke with Hayata, I'm serious, and if this guy fails, I'm going to eat him!" Hayata said viciously. He hated it most in his life when someone lied to him.

"Shut up, Hayata, you're getting more and more talkative. The old shaman snapped Hajata, and his mood swings triggered a violent cough.

"I think Hayata has a point, old friend, how can you pin your hopes for healing the undead from a natural plague infection on an unreliable probationary priest?" an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Voruk, how could it be you?" said the old shaman Thornz, frowning visibly when he saw the owner of the voice.

"The Boar People tribe is still so unfriendly. The guy known as Voluk chuckled, and with a flick of the staff in his hand on the ground, a strange force parted the crowd, and a small figure walked out from behind the crowd.

Celent then discovered that Voruk was a canine, and that his pointed ears with two rows of studs were a head lower than him, and that he was holding a staff made of ash, the head of which was inlaid with a skeleton of unknown race, and a sharp horn between its eyes.

After seeing Voluk, Leni's face also became extremely ugly, she raised the huge mace horizontally, and asked vigilantly, "Voluk, kobold warlock, why don't you study evil spells in your dog's hole, wandering here?"

"To put it mildly, I didn't expect you to be here, I heard you didn't leave the ogre tribe in search of a human?

"You don't have to worry about me. Leni said with an unnatural expression.

"Then you don't have to worry about my business. Voruk said in return.

"Enough!Voluk, have you come here to see my joke?" asked Thornz dismayedly. It made him very unhappy to let this old opponent see his embarrassment.

"Of course not, I heard that you came here to help you a little bit after you were infected by the Undead Scourge. You know I've got a little bit of a knack for necromancy. Voruk said unusually "modestly".

"Come on, who doesn't know that you're unusually close to that necromancer Lucas. Leni said unceremoniously, "Honestly, was this undead scourge caused by the two of you together?"

The flesh on Voluk's face twitched twice: "Does Lucas need to join forces with me to cause the undead scourge?Little girl, you underestimate that guy too much." ”

"So you're sure it's Lucas's undead scourge?" asked Lennie, with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Eight, nine, ten, I smell that familiar smell from the undead scourge. Voruk said with a bad face. Originally, everyone's strength was about the same, and they were all at the peak of the twelfth layer, only one step away from the Holy Domain. Now Lucas's sudden and inexplicable breakthrough, as evidenced by the undead scourge, has made him feel intensely jealous.

"It's so strange, haven't you two been working on that evil spell together, why did he suddenly break through to the Sanctuary and cause the Undead Scourge when you happened to be here. Leni asked, skeptically.

"Little girl, has the news been so late since you left your tribe? The guy has disappeared since the Dark Swamp was inexplicably blown up, and I haven't been in touch with him for a long time. Voruk shrugged his shoulders and made a look of your belief or not.

"I've heard that. "It is said that after that strange explosion, Lucas somehow provoked the old lion Leos, and Leos rarely chased him far away from the Magic Lion Ridge. ”

"Old lion?" Celent exclaimed as soon as he heard the somewhat familiar name.

"Why, aren't you going with Leni to meet the old lion, Lord Leos?" Hayata asked suspiciously, and Sylent's doubts became another doubt in his mind.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't know that the old lion and Lord Leos were the same person. Silent stammered as he explained.

Hayata looked at Celent and Leni suspiciously, feeling that he had been deceived by these two cunning fellows again.