The ghost's body slowly lifted up, his movements were sluggish as if rusty, he "clicked" and stepped to the ground, this leg was different from that of a human, it was bent violently at the knees, and there were several clumps of hard armor that stood up, the size of the soles of the feet was one size larger than that of an adult man's feet, and the five toenails were long and curved, like five sharp daggers, and in fact, after his feet fell, the nails made a piercing sound of rubbing against the ground, and the shallow marks scraped on the hard stone made people tremble and could not be believed.

The gargoyle's dim eyes flashed green light intermittently, and after a few seconds, in the complex mood of shock and excitement of Iron Fist, Zhao Wang and others, the gargoyle was like an inferior disc, intermittently doing a series of simple movements, he stepped down the half-meter-high stone base, and the extremely powerful height and physique made Zhao Wang, Iron Fist and others cautiously take a few steps back.

The huge black membranous wings behind the gargoyle flapped slowly, and the mouth gradually opened, and with each movement, the gray dust scattered and drifted, choking people's throats.

"Gargoyles, what's going on?" exclaimed several of the vampires who were basking in the moon upstairs and being alarmed by gargoyles, their voices utterly surprised.

In the impression of the vampire, the gargoyle should be the guardian of the castle and a vassal race of the vampire, but a thousand years ago, the inheritance was broken, and they no longer had a way to call the gargoyle in the castle to wake up, but today, there is actually a gargoyle who has woken up!

Several of the vampires immediately raised their heads and let out a burst of calls that only the vampires could understand.

Yun Xiangyi looked at the few vampires behind him in surprise, infrasound!

The vampire clan can actually greet their companions by sending out infrasonic waves, the same ability as bats, Yun Xiangyi secretly thought, after going back, he must tell the courtesy, infrasonic attacks are hidden and powerful, if the vampires can effectively attack through infrasound, then the vampire clan is really a difficult bone to gnaw.

"Quack, gargoyle—" The black wind swept from nowhere. Surrounded by everyone, he landed in front of the gargoyle, rolled on the ground, and quickly transformed into a black robe.

Zhao Wang, Lu Rui and Yun Xiangyi, who were standing close, secretly took a breath of cool air, this dark mage, his ability is really strange, he can actually turn into black sand, come and go without a trace!

The three of them exchanged glances. Unusually tacitly drilled into the corner, standing behind the Iron Fist and the glacier.

The gargoyle grinned to the back of his ear, and a mouthful of white Sensen's fangs were exposed, and his shining eyes finally had focus, looking around and sweeping over everyone, green eyes, cold, but without any special meaning. It feels like you've been scanned by a machine. The heart is hairy.

At this moment, Pareslangton Sengayunari and Leon Wolf arrived one after the other. They were joined by a number of other vampires.

Hearing the call of their companions and learning of a gargoyle resurrection, the vampire, a race that prides itself on its nobility and elegance, loses its usual calm attitude. One by two, they rushed into the window, but the two stone statues stood in the porch, and the Wap-101==du-net porch was not very spacious. Squeezed down the Iron Fist and the other five people, two gargoyle statues, black-robed mages, and seven or eight vampires, but there were no more people standing, and the latecomers, recklessly, knocked over several tables and chairs, making a loud bang, and it was heard far away in the silent night.

"Whew, huh", the gargoyle's breathing was as loud as pulling a bellows, and his gaze seemed to be restless and seemed to be completely disordered to scan left and right, but whenever he saw the ground, he couldn't help but have a defensive mind.

Only the black-robed mage stood at the forefront, so close to the gargoyle of the resurrection that he could stick to the gargoyle's skin with a single stretch of his hand.

At such a dangerous distance, no one alerted the black-robed mage to it. The master of the gargoyle land guarding the castle is actually a black-robed mage, and only a mage can truly control the gargoyle.

If they can solve the secret of the gargoyle resurrection, if they can revive all the gargoyles, do they need a corner of safety?

If you can penetrate the mage's black robes, you can see Nekromanc Wizd's face twisted and excited, flashing with burning ambition.

For many years, he obeyed Istrant Sengeyunari, and lived in the dark underground with grievances, this is not the life he wants, he wants to be feared, he wants to be heard, he wants to be above ten thousand!

However, Istrant Sengeyunari has always restrained his people and prevented them from participating in human life, he does not understand, and he does not need to understand, as long as he has his own team of gargoyles, is he still afraid of being restrained by Isran Sengeyunari?

Ha Luha, at that time, it is not certain who the patriarch is!

With a fiery gaze that looked like a long-lost lover, the black-robed mage stared into the gargoyle's eyes, and let out a low humming sound from his mouth.

The gargoyles in the castle are all controlled by the black-robed mage, obedience, it is their instinct, as long as he recites the spell, he can immediately subdue this powerful gargoyle!

The spell had a unique rhythm and had to be pronounced in a special way, and the black-robed mage was glad that he remembered the spell very clearly.

Yun Xiangyi showed a pair of big eyes with some fear behind the crowd, staring at the black-robed mage and gargoyle, this demeanor was normal for a little girl, but no one noticed that her ears were erect straight, and she forcibly wrote down every syllable of the black robe.

Nekhromanc Wizd could never have imagined that one day someone would be able to steal a spell from listening to him recite it.

With the mage's incantation, the gargoyle's body stiffened again, his gaze fell on the mage's body, his mouth hissed, and his knees crouched slightly, as if he was about to surrender to the mage's body.

Naik Romanke's breath is short!

Very suddenly, the light in the gargoyle's eyes flashed and went out, and immediately after, his heaving chest stopped fluctuating, maintaining its previous posture, and all signs of life disappeared from his body again!

The gargoyle half-squatted without squatting, leaning forward, the center of gravity in front, when he turned into a stone statue, top-heavy, immediately fell forward!