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Dorosgebo's broken body was kicked away by Chen Tian. The blue soul fire suddenly flashed violently, and a trace of angry consciousness conveyed to Chen Tian: "You saved me, the great dark holy magistrate Dorosgebo thanks you. However, you can't insult me ​​like this. You can kill me, but you must not insult me ​​like this."

Ignoring the consciousness of the skeleton mage Dorosgbo, Chen Tian devoured the last wisp of soul fire. The sixth-level soul fire is more delicious than Chen Tian obtaining the second-level third-level soul fire near the skeleton sea. Uh... it is powerful in energy.

Chen Tian clearly felt that his soul fire grew stronger and his bones became harder. Of course, most of the energy was converted into ghost energy by the Heart of Nine Netherworld in "The Demonic Decision". Chen Tian looked at his palms that had nothing to do, and felt like he licked his fingers and had another one.

However, the sixth-level soul fire is not so easy to obtain. Chen Tian still knows this.

"Hmm? What's your name? Dorosgbo, right?" Chen Tian looked around and then slowly walked towards the broken skeleton mage who was like an old man in his twilight years.

"That's right, I am the great dark holy magician Lord Dorosgebo. Skeleton soldier. Whether you are born with the original undead or like me, you have devoured the soul fire of this undead master and reborn. I am a noble holy magician, the most captive, and you must give me some respect," Dorosgebo said proudly to Chen Tian.

"It turns out that way." Chen Tian immediately understood when he heard Dorosgbo say this. He finally knew why this skeleton mage had such high wisdom. It turned out that like himself, he was a human being, and he was reborn through some means. Just like his previous guess.

"Old guy, young master, I like you, be my follower." As the young master of the Demonic Wangui Sect, Chen Tian naturally would not be a good person. At this time, he had the power to dominate Dorosgbo, so he could naturally make some demands on him, such as some unequal treaties.

"Bastard, even if you saved me just now, don't want my great dark holy magistrate Dorosgbo to be your servant. It's impossible." Dorosgbo roared wildly. What an identity he used to be. Even the lord of a country should treat him humbly and respectfully when he saw him.

Now, let yourself be a servant of a skeleton soldier? And it seems that the soul in this skeleton soldier is still a small young man, which is even more impossible.

"Is that true? Since that's the case, it's good! The more tough you are, the more I can do it~!" Chen Tian smiled evilly, and Dorosgbo suddenly felt something was wrong, but at this time, he had no ability to resist at all.

"I have seen my father use this trick, and he is extremely majestic. I didn't expect that I can use it today, haha, Dorosgbo, this is what you asked for." Chen Tian suddenly flew away and came to Dorosgbo's front. The Nine Nether Heart immediately released a large amount of ghost energy.

The dry white palms, without a trace of flesh and blood, quickly sacrificed complex handprints. Suddenly, black handprints appeared in front of Dorosgebo. Several handprints turned into a black swastika seal, which shrunk suddenly and turned into only half the size of a palm.

The strange black magic seal suddenly flashed with a strange black light. In Dorosgbo's horrified gaze, he flew to the center of his head and eyebrows that was even more standard than the monk.

The magic seal with black light instantly penetrated into Dorosgbo's head. Suddenly, he felt a strong burning sensation, as if a hot poisonous insect was eating his soul little by little. However, even the erosion in the soul, even he, the former dark holy magician, had no way to do anything.

This is an attack method that he has never seen before.

"Is this a soul attack?" Dorosgbo's forehead was sweating coldly (if the skeleton has sweat glands, wow, haha). The severe pain that eroded the soul made him, who was not afraid of death, couldn't help but scream, although it was also a silent cry. Unfortunately, the undead would not faint from pain.

Therefore, Dorosgbo is not qualified even if he wants to faint.

The tear from the depths of the soul, with a hysterical pain, made Dorosgebo taste a more terrifying method than the undead holy magician. I don’t know how long it took, the black magic seal on Dorosgebo’s head formed a mark, which appeared in the middle of his head and eyebrows, like a natural mark.

"You...what did you do to me?" Dorosgbo asked Chen Tian in horror.

"Oh?! It's nothing, I just want to try a ability that I have longed for for a long time but have no ability to display. How do I feel? My dear Mr. Dorosgbo." Chen Tian slowly walked to Dorosgbo. Although Chen Tian was a skeleton at this time, Dorosgbo seemed to have seen a little demon with his eyes squinting and his head horns.

"You, you are a demon." Dorosgbo roared at Chen Tian with difficulty.

"Oh, dear Mr. Dorosgbo, you were wrong. I am not a demon, I am just a skeleton." Chen Tian smiled with relief. He was hit by his soul-devouring seal. There was no way to untie it. Even if he was killed by someone else and his soul dissipated, the mark in his soul-devouring seal would not only not disappear, but would instead explode.

In this way, as long as Chen Tian dies, Dorosgbo will not only not be liberated, but will also die instantly. It can be said that it is a very vicious restriction. Even in the devil, there are all existences with great reputations. Chen Tian was once envious of him for a long time, but he was unable to practice "The Demon-Devouring Decision", so he could only watch it, but could not use it.

However, at this time, Chen Tian was able to practice, so he could naturally use this trick that he had been thinking for a long time. Moreover, although it was his first use, it was unexpectedly successful. Chen Tian really successfully conquered a skeleton mage servant. Moreover, it seemed that the arrival of this servant was very unusual.

"Okay, Dorosgbo, I think you should explain your affairs," Chen Tian said lightly. After planting the soul-devouring seal, so many Rosgbo would not be able to get rid of Chen Tian's soul shackles in his life.

"Yes, Master" Dorosgbo has been planted with the Soul-Devouring Seal, so he naturally obeys Chen Tian's orders from the depths of his soul, and everything is considered based on Chen Tian's interests.

"Master, I don't like it, call me a young master in the future." Chen Tian still likes to be called a young master because this title reminds Chen Tian of every detail of his past in Xinglan Realm, and also warns himself that he has the desire to return to Xinglan Realm and visit his father.

"Yes, young master. My name is Dorosgebo, and I am the dark holy magician in the Xinglan Continent plane. It was the year 77536 of the Era calendar, I..." Dorosgebo was rehabilitating the injured torso while telling his experience, while the two walked towards the north.

Because the south is the territory of the skeleton archers, Chen Tian and the others were unable to resist the seventh-level skeleton archers lord Hu Ge. Therefore, it is better to leave here first.

Soon, Dorosgbo told Chen Tian about his bitter history.

The incident happened very bloody and old-fashioned. It was Dorosgebo, the dark holy magician of the Xinglan Continent, who was famous for his role in Xinglan, and was envied. He went to a dangerous place again and encountered a golden dragon of the holy realm level. He fought. At the critical moment, he was plotted against by a undead holy magician.

And he wanted to seal his soul, but unexpectedly he was run away by Dorosgebo, and he was sucked into the plane of the undead world. After more than a thousand years of hesitation, Dorosgebo finally waited for a ninth-level original skeleton mage who could carry his soul power, devoured its soul fire and snatched his body and rebirth.

However, because of the loss of a large amount of soul in the competition, the strength dropped from the dark holy magician to the level of a sixth-level skeleton mage.

In order to restore his strength, Dorosgbo adopted the most instinctive and effective method to devour the soul fire of other undead spirits. Unfortunately, Dorosgbo came to the territory of Skeleton Shooter and attracted the attention of Skeleton Shooter Lord Hugo. This led to Hugo sending troops to wipe out Dorosgbo.

What’s even more unfortunate is that Dorosgebo actually met Chen Tian, ​​the young master of the Demonic Way of Ten Thousand Ghost Sect in Xinglan Realm. He has gone from a dark holy magician to a slave of a skeleton soldier.

"Xinglan Continent, you can actually come. Is there a way to go back?" Chen Tian was immediately full of hope. Since Dorosgbo could come, he should be able to go back. And if he could go back, does it mean that he could go back too?

"Young Master, even if I can go back, you can't go back. Because the plane of the Undead World and the plane of Xinglan Continent are adjacent planes, and I have never heard of the plane of the Xinglan World you mentioned, it is definitely not the plane of our universe. I once heard my teacher say that this world has countless universes, and in each universe, there are countless planes."

"And according to the strange magic you used, Young Master, it does not exist in this universe at all. So, I guess you came from another universe."

"As for whether I can return to Xinglan Continent, it's hard to say, this requires time. As long as there is a magician of the undead summoning the undead and our strength is sufficient to actively respond to the summoning, then we can forcefully follow the undead and go to the human world. As for whether it is Xinglan Continent, it's hard to say," Dorosgbo pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"That's right." Chen Tian was a little disappointed. He originally thought he had hope of going home, but now it seems that it is really slim. Even going to the human world depends on luck.

"Forget it, no matter what, improve your strength first, otherwise in this undead world where the strong prey on the weak, we are just someone else's food." Chen Tian swept away the unhappiness in his heart and tried hard to cheer himself up.

"Young Master, my injury is too serious. If, I mean, the noble and generous you can give me two soul fires of the sixth-level undead, oh... No, no, it is a sixth-level soul fire, and I can recover quickly. Then I can serve you more wholeheartedly," Dorosgbo said with some flattery.

He was originally arrogant, so this would not happen. However, the role of the Soul-Devouring Seal is not only a restriction, but also a subtle effect. This effect can also allow the person who has been planted with the Soul-Devouring Seal to get close to the master of the Soul-Devouring Seal with all his heart. Therefore, Dorosgbo seemed to be following Chen Tian's slave for countless years.

"Okay, I also need to advance anyway, and it's just a lot of soul fire. I think we'll go and find trouble with the Skeleton Shooter. Anyway, we already have a lot of grudges with the Skeleton Shooter Lord." Chen Tian obviously regarded Dorosgbo as his own person. Although Chen Tian planted a soul-devouring seal for him, it did not prevent Chen Tian from treating him as his own person.

And his own affairs are naturally Chen Tian's affairs. Therefore, Hu Ge, the lord of Skeleton Shooter, was targeted by Chen Tian, ​​and this time he was in big trouble.

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Deep in the wilderness forest, there is a thorny forest. The hillside is slightly steep and the bone spurs are as tall as a mountain. On the leeward side of the hillside, a bone throne as big as a carriage stands proudly on it. On the top of the bone throne, there is a skeleton archer who is two meters tall. This skeleton is Hu Ge, the lord of the skeleton archer.

"Great lord, the corrosion and heavy blow have lost contact. It seems that it has been eliminated by the skeleton mage." A sixth-level skeleton archer leader respectfully said to Hu Ge, the skeleton archer lord.
Chapter completed!