Transcendent Dawn - 367. Chapter 367 Black Death President (seeking subscription)

“Fifth order?”

“legend?”

“Does Beatrice mean that? Or did I get it wrong?”

Xiao En’s head is a bit muddled, but after all, he is no longer the unlearned fellow before, but a serious [Necromancer], Tier 3 professional!

From the current Sulu, he did feel a kind of temperament as towering as a mountain and as deep as the sea.

“No… Su Lu is only a few years old, he is Tier 5? Is the professional so worthless? No… Even in the 11th round, there are very few Tier 5 players. I only know one…”

“But… if it wasn’t for the fifth-order legend, how could it be possible to directly suppress the fourth-order Beatrix?”

Sean opened his mouth wide, knowing that his roommate was completely different.

“This is… the ritual of death, you are preparing to break through [King of the Undead]?”

Sulu ignored Sean, glanced at the surrounding ceremony, and immediately recognized it.

[The King of the Undead] is a fifth-tier legendary occupation, it is very cumbersome to find a job, and there are many requirements.

Sulu, who has seen the Scripture of Death, understands one of the links. It is a ritual to please Ms. Yue. It needs to cause at least more than a hundred deaths of extraordinary species. The higher the rank, the higher the success rate of later promotion. Big.

Of course, this ceremony is just one of the insignificant conditions.

But Beatrice was actually preparing for this, obviously with the certainty of promotion legend, she began to touch the fifth-tier domain.

This made Sulu a little surprised. Beatrice’s progress was a bit unexpected, and she almost caught up with her cheating cheat.

Fortunately, she was not allowed to become a climate, otherwise it would be a disaster.

Whether it is to yourself or to the world!

“Surrender me!”

He spoke again, wanting to see how strong his control over Beatrice was with his current rank and the contract he had branded at the beginning.

“Lord… Lord…”

Beatrice’s expression was very painful.

Half of her face was muscularly twisted, and the other half was even more terrifying, and her skin was rotted and falling in pieces.

It seemed that there were two powers that saw her back and forth.

“really……”

Su Lu’s heart sank after seeing this scene, knowing that Beatrice was really favored by Ms. Yue and became the’container’ of her arrival.

Of course, it is not such a simple matter for a god to descend.

There are very high requirements for the concentration of the spiritual tide in the world and the quality of the container.

Sulu estimated that the evil god was just casting a net, and if he saw the aptitude, he would cultivate a little bit.

After the fifth level, you will really “pay attention” and “invest”.

“But… there is still a way to help her expel the influence she had planted before and turn her into my puppet… A Tier 4 [Undead] with the potential to be promoted to [Undead King]’s assistant, it seems very good. …”

Sulu stroked his chin.

At this moment, I saw Beatrice who was half-kneeling, seeming to be under tremendous pressure, trying to forcibly stand up.

Not only that, she also began to whisper in a low voice: “I pray to you… Lord of death, the moon…”

“shut up!”

Sulu gave a low voice, and the chain of spirit emerged, which directly sealed Beatrice’s mouth.

He shook his head and turned around to untie Shaun: “Sorry…Is my servant scared you?”

“Are you really Sulu?”

Sean seemed to want to step forward and squeeze Sulu’s face, but he didn’t dare: “Wait a minute…what did you say? Your maid?”

“It’s very troublesome to explain, but I did make her…”

Sulu shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless gesture.

“But it’s a classmate anyway, I will take care of her from now on…”

For example…Erase all the mentality and turn it into a blank piece of paper, and then ask Green Tree Castle to teach. Maybe you can really harvest a high-level maid who can participate in battle.

If the brainwashing fails, it can also be made into thaumatological cards.

“Sorry… the saint of our agency, you can’t take it away for your Excellency so easily!”

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the gloomy cavern.

This voice does not carry the slightest emotion, but it can give people a cold feeling from the bottom of my heart.

Su Lu squinted his eyes and seemed to see a trace of dark green color constantly rendering, like a plague, entwining the still-living werewolf captives.

They screamed and lost their lives directly, their body temperature dropped rapidly and turned into icy corpses.

Just the sound has claimed the lives of a large number of low-level professionals!

“stop!”

Seeing that the dark green was about to cover himself and the Sean next to him, Sulu shouted with arrogant words, and finally prevented the color from’rendering’.

Huh!

Huh!

Next to him, Sean’s teeth trembled a little, and in the face of the tremendous and astonishing pressure, he had the urge to kneel down.

Because it appeared, it was a Tier 5 occupation of [Doomed], and it was also the incarnation of death.

“[Necromancer]?”

Sulu looked into the darkness.

There, the image of a black-robed old man slowly emerged.

He dressed meticulously, like the most exquisite nobleman, holding a black staff, his eyes and even the whites of his eyes became pure black.

Not only that, the other party seemed to be a completely lifeless corpse, unable to feel any heartbeat or breath of living beings.

On the contrary, all kinds of dead spirits, evil spirits, fierce spirits, evil spirits… are living on him, as if he is a lair of dead spirits!

“My dear Bolong Garba! The president of the Black Death Club!”

The old man pressed his chest and bowed: “I wonder if you can let go of the saint of our society?”

“Sorry, this won’t work.”

Su Lu shook his head, his expression becoming solemn.

The Black Death Society holds two main career paths, one of which is the promotion path of undead, represented by Beatrice, and the second is the path of [Doomed]!

This path centers on death and doom, is proficient in undead spells, and is a master of playing with corpses and souls!

“That’s really a pity…”

Polon shook his head.

One by one, dead spirits emerged from his body, from under his clothes, from his eyes, nose, and ears.

In an instant, an army of undead that can fill the crypt is formed!

They are all illusory spirit bodies, their bodies are translucent, and they have lost all their colors. Their facial expressions are hideous, painful, or at a loss… The only thing they have in common is the hatred of life in their eyes.

“Necropolis, evil spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits…”

The corner of Su Lu’s mouth is slightly raised: “Bringing such an army of undead with you is worthy of being the king who controls the undead. If other professionals encounter it, it will definitely be very troublesome, but it is a pity that you met me!”

Dealing with spirits, this is the specialty of [psychic]!