The raw materials are rare and expensive black blood alloys are naturally impossible to arm every skeleton soldier, but the weapons used to create advanced undead creatures are still enough!

For example, the Death Knight!

That’s right, one of the three high-level undead creatures known as vampires and lichs, the Death Knight is the most powerful and elite force in the Necromancer! The weakest low-level knight also has the strength comparable to the third-level combat position! The strongest general-level death knight has the power that surpasses the Paladin!

The black blood alloy also has a grade difference based on the material workmanship and the amount of soul sacrifice. Although the strength cannot be seen from the corpse, the level of this Death Knight is definitely not low when it comes to the spear made of this top-quality alloy!

"I didn't expect there were still remaining necro creatures!" Joan of Arc gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any other remnants of the Necro Guild not cleared?"

"It may also be just a remnant necro creature!" Mahall frowned and said, "But I care more about who burned it to death!"

"I only felt the flame element burst out in an instant, and it quickly dissipated..." Klinyi touched his chin and said, "It can burn a death knight to death in an instant. This terrifying power is at least level seven... no, even level eight magic!"

Hearing this, several paladins took a breath. Could it be that a great magician took action just now?

"It's the forbidden spell!" Mahael narrowed his eyes and spit out a more amazing judgment: "Except for the Death Knight, most of the surrounding plants and trees are not affected. This control power is probably the realm that only the forbidden spell has!"

"Don't it be that the larger the range, the more dangerous it is?" Griffin Knight Hela asked in confusion.

"Different!" Klinyi took out the tool and pinched a piece of melted iron with red light: "General fire magic is like a large ball of flame, with a large range and can ignite a large area, but its lethality is not very high... But this fire magic has extremely strong elements, like a melted iron. Although it is only a small piece, it will be seriously injured whenever it touches it!"

"From the concentration of the element, it is undoubtedly the level of the forbidden spell level!" Old Ma Hall frowned and said, "It's just that the element was suppressed to a very small range. Just now, it was probably a legend who took action!"

"Legend?" Several paladins were shocked. Joan of Arc analyzed: "The nine pillars of the legend in the world, the Pope and the Dean are definitely not here. Could it be the two people from the Great Zhou?"

"It may also be one of the five masters on Yongyao Island!" Cameron touched his chin and analyzed: "The Necrotic Guild reappears, and the Magic Guild will definitely not sit idly by. It is reasonable to send a legend to Yongyao Island!"

"Impossible!" Mahall scoffed: "The old immortals in Yongyao Island are all guys with noses growing over their heads. They will not run to this place where birds do not shit for such trivial matters!"

As he said that, Mahall looked north: "Not to mention the incident of the vampire prince has not been spread yet, even if they know, they may not come. After all, under Yongyao Island, the true ancestor is suppressed. That mythical immortal creature known as the God of Death back then!"

"Then this person is..."

"There are not only nine legends in the world! It may also be some idle cloud and wild crane!" Mahall shook his head and said.

"But no matter who it is, he will take action against the Death Knight, which means he is at least on the same side as us!" Cameron smiled and said, "I feel much more at ease with such a powerful man who secretly helped!"

Just as everyone was guessing the identity of the mysterious master, Joan of Arc suddenly said "Ah!"

Everyone was startled and alert. Cameron turned around and asked, "What's wrong, what have you seen?"

Joan of Arc waved his hand straight and said, "No... I just suddenly remembered, where is Zhao Qiankun?"

After she reminded her, everyone remembered that they were still taking an internship student...

Just when everyone was worried, they suddenly heard something behind the tree. When they turned around, they saw Zhao Qiankun walking out with his pants.

"Eh?" Zhao Qiankun was stunned when he saw them: "Why are they all here?"

"What are you doing hiding behind a tree?" Joan of Arc walked up and asked. Zhao Qiankun smiled: "I have a stomachache, come and make it easier. Why are you all following? Want to peek at me? What a pervert..."

"What nonsense!" Joan of De said angrily: "Have you been here all the time? Have you ever seen the battle here?"

"Fight?" Zhao Qiankun pretended to be stupid: "Nothing is there? The place where I shit is still a distance away. I ran over to take a look when I heard the movement!"

Seeing that he looked stupid and couldn't ask anything, Joan of Arc just scolded him a few words and warned him not to get too far away. This place was very dangerous. The Paladin and the great magicians continued to investigate the scene, but Cameron only secretly looked at Zhao Qiankun, and then walked into the jungle quietly.

The two magicians investigated from the afternoon until the evening, obtained enough samples, and finally decided to go home. The group rode on the chicken dragon and drove quickly, striving to return to Xuanyang City before the sun set.

Soon, everyone ran to the edge of the primeval forest and could see the top of Xuanyang City from afar.

"Oh, wait for me for a while!" Suddenly, Cameron covered his stomach with a frown: "You wait for me, my stomach suddenly hurts, I need to go and make some more convenient!"

"The jungle at night is very dangerous and is coming soon. Can't you bear it?" Hela, the dark-haired, frowned.

"No, no, I'm going to come like a mountain..." Cameron covered his stomach and jumped down like a chicken dragon: "If you are worried, find someone to accompany me!" As he said that, he glanced at everyone and grabbed Zhao Qiankun: "You guys, brother!!" After that, without waiting for the others to refute, he pulled Zhao Qiankun into the woods.

"There's no way, let's wait for him here for a while!" Joan of Arc shrugged, took out the dry food, and the few of them rested on the spot.

Cameron led Zhao Qiankun out dozens of meters, walked around behind a giant tree, looked at the others who didn't pay attention to it, changed his previous painful expression, and said to Zhao Qiankun with a smile: "Little brother, you have good methods!"

Zhao Qiankun blinked and looked at Cameron in confusion: "Don't your stomach hurt anymore?"

"Stop pretending!" Cameron smiled and said, "This time, it's not the first time we have met!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qiankun's brows moved slightly.

Cameron smiled: "You still remember a few months ago, in the gentle town of the polar continent, your wallet was stolen. It was an old senior who helped you find it back. There was a young man and woman next to that old senior."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiankun sighed in his heart, he could not escape this disaster. The upright silly girl from Joan of Arc did not notice that this guy named Cameron was as cunning as a fox.

But on the surface, Zhao Qiankun still pretended to be careless: "Ao, I remembered it. It turns out that you were from that time... Oh, I haven't had time to thank you yet, hahahaha..."

He did not deny seeing Cameron. After all, just a little investigation will tell that he is from Sailan Binghai and was recommended by the Dragon Slayer Lord. It is not difficult to investigate whether he fights against pirates. It is not surprising that he met the Paladin who went to kill the dragon in Wenrou Town. Instead, he did not admit it, it would be a guilty person.

Seeing that he admitted, Cameron smiled slightly: "It's you, so, the death of the Gu Long is also related to you?"

Zhao Qiankun dared not admit it: "Taigu Long? What a joke, I'm just a little hunter, it's okay to catch the snow bear, Taigu Long? I can't even think about it! Besides, wasn't that defeated by your Paladin?"

"It's amazing to be able to catch a snow bear!" Cameron knew he wouldn't admit it, so he took out a scroll from his arms, spreading it out of two thick sheets of paper with black and white patterns on it.

Zhao Qiankun has heard that this is a pattern drawn through a special spell called photocopy, which can record scenes. It is not only quick, but also not inferior to the real scene, and is much more accurate than painting. According to Zhao Qiankun's understanding, this is a black and white photo of his previous life. However, photocopying is a level 4 magician, and there are not many magicians who can do this trick, and they can only take one picture at a time. The cost is too high and it is difficult to popularize. Generally, only when a wealthy businessman and nobleman have major events that need to be commemorated, the magician will be invited to take photos.

"What is this?" Zhao Qiankun took two photos, and the photocopying was a strange dent. Although the angle and texture were different, it can be seen that they were all made from the same thing.

Cameron smiled slightly: "The picture on the left is a trace that was copied from the scales of the ancient dragon a few months ago. According to our judgment, it is the attack that caused this trace, causing fatal damage to the ancient dragon... and the picture on the right..."

As he said that, Cameron smiled slightly: "It was just now that Klinyi photocopied from the chest of the vampire prince's corpse, which was also fatal. Don't you think it's amazing? One is in the extreme north and the other is a primitive continent thousands of miles away. They are monsters that cannot be defeated by human power, but they are killed by the same weapon!"

"Oh, I understand!" Zhao Qiankun slapped his thigh: "This must be Joan of Arc's secret weapon! She also went to attack the ancient dragon. She was also present to fight against vampires this time. She must have done it! She is worthy of being my senior sister Joan of Arc, she is amazing!"

Cameron was stunned: "Don't change the subject for me. When we arrived, the ancient dragon was already dead! When the ancient dragon died, he was in the extreme. During this period, he was in the primitive continent, and it seemed that you were the only one who was in the primitive continent!"

"What did you say? Didn't you kill the ancient dragon?" Zhao Qiankun pretended to be surprised and said, "This is big news. Just tell me that, aren't you afraid that I will tell you?"
Chapter completed!