The Necromancer of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1 What's Worse Than Death
The soaring flames reflected the night sky red, cavalry cavalry of Cao Jun rushed left and right, hacking and killing the Yuan family soldiers who were running around.

Wuchao was burned, shouts of killing could be heard everywhere, Yuan Jun's corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with thick blood.

The broken battle flag was trampled underfoot, and the cheering Cao Jun lifted the head of the general Chunyu Qiong high...

Two Cao soldiers escorted Yuan Xu across the battlefield where corpses piled up like mountains.

The blood in the air made him feel dizzy.

At this moment, countless words of mmp were racing in his heart.

It had only been a few hours since he came to this era, and he had just figured out the situation when he became a prisoner of Cao Jun.

He is the fourth son of Yuan Shao, who has been mediocre in history, and has not even been recorded as a decent one.

If there is a record, it can only be that Yuan Shao refused to send troops to attack Cao Cao on the grounds that his youngest son was ill.

The unnamed young son is him!
In fact, he is not the real Yuan Xu either.

Originally, Yuan Xu was weak and sickly, and he caught a cold when he arrived in Guandu.

Out of love, Yuan Shao sent him to Wuchao to recuperate, but he didn't expect that this place would become the place to bury his son!

The soul that took the body is a college student from after 2000.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty with a confused face, he became Yuan Shao's son with a confused face, and became a prisoner of Cao Cao with a confused face.

Inheriting the remaining memories, he ran to see Chunyu Qiong as soon as he found out the situation, trying to remind him to strengthen his guard.

But Chunyu Qiong was a heavy drinker, and when he went, he was sleeping soundly after drinking.

I thought it would not be too late to ask for a meeting until I woke up, but I never thought that Cao Cao would choose to rob the camp tonight...

The battle was about to end, the shouts of killing gradually became less and less, but the raging fire became more and more intense, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier.

When Cao Cao raided Wuchao, he only wanted to burn food and grass, and never thought about keeping prisoners.

Cao Jun tied up the captured Yuan Jun and asked them to kneel in a row.

The executioner greased the sword, and only waited for the order to behead the captive.

The person in charge of the execution was a middle-aged scribe.

This person's cheekbones are high and protruding, and his cheeks and eye sockets are deeply sunken, giving people a deep and sinister impression.

He is Xu You who abandoned Yuan's family to join Cao Cao and offered to burn Wuchao.

Yuan Xu was escorted in front of him, Xu You smiled triumphantly, "Fourth Young Master, don't come here without any problems."

Although he was smiling, there was killing intent in his eyes.

Yuan Xu ignored him.

As a prisoner, it is good to wait for death. At this moment, even begging for mercy is useless.

"Kill all the prisoners!" Xu You didn't care about his lack of response, and ordered Cao Jun with a sneer.

"What is the crime of the soldiers? You want to kill them all." Xu You's cruelty forced Yuan Xu to say something.

"Yuan Shao killed my family, and I will uproot your Yuan family." Xu You's face became cold and terrifying: "Anyone who follows the Yuan family will not be left behind! I will give away all the women of your Yuan family to give to others." Trash."

"You also followed the Yuan family." Yuan Xu shook his head contemptuously: "After eating the Yuan family's food for so many years, I have received countless benefits. Now I bring Cao Cao to kill the people of the Yuan family, the taste should be very good."

Although he didn't curse, Yuan Xu could not understand what he meant.

He was talking about Xu You betraying his master and begging for glory.

"You're courting death!" Xu You gritted his teeth and yelled angrily as if someone had slapped his face severely. He drew out his sword and pierced Yuan Xu's heart.

Both arms were twisted by two Cao Jun, Yuan Xu had no way to dodge.

The long sword pierced through his chest, and Xu You's ferocious face was right in front of him.

"Sooner or later, you will pay for everything you did today." With a sword pierced through his heart, Yuan Xu couldn't stop laughing wildly, knowing that he would die.

"You can't see it!" Xu You gritted his teeth, kicked him hard, and pulled out his sharp sword.

Yuan Xu fell, but he did not die immediately.

The pierced chest felt no pain, and the cold chill penetrated into the bone marrow.

The scene in front of him gradually became hazy, and he smelled the breath of death...

"Not dead yet." A Cao Jun ran to his side, breathed out, and reported to Xu You.

"Then let him live a little longer." Xu You snorted coldly: "Kill all the captives and pile them with Yuan Xianxin. Even if he survives, the wild dogs will tear him apart."

The chest was fatally wounded, even if the gods came, it would be impossible to revive him.

What Xu You wanted was for him to lie among piles of corpses, slowly waiting for death to come.

The scene in front of him turned into darkness, and Yuan Xu's consciousness had not completely subsided.

He heard Cao Jun's yelling and captured Yuan Jun's crying and begging...

The sound of the sword chopping bones came and went, and the sound gradually became hazy, and all senses fell into the dead darkness.

Yuan Xu died, and traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Before he had time to do anything, Xu You pierced his heart with a sword.

He lost consciousness completely and became one of the corpses everywhere.

After an unknown amount of time, the completely unconscious body felt a sharp pain.

He opened his eyes sharply.

The piles of dead bodies are already stinking, and some have even begun to rot.

Wuchao was burned. Although the Yuan family came, they didn't have time to clean it up because of Cao Cao's subsequent attack.

Struggling to get up, Yuan Xu felt as if all the bones in his body were loose, and he couldn't move at all.

The wind whistled and rolled over, and black air rose from the piles of dead bodies.

The black air was condensed, and even the wind could not disperse even a wisp.

They seemed to come to life, pouring towards him from all directions.

The weird scene made him feel panicked, and he wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move.

The black air burrowed into the wound on his chest like blood-sucking leeches.

The black air surging in his body tore apart his meridians and shattered his bones, and the unimaginable pain tormented every cell in his body.

Strangely, the shattered meridians and bones were re-condensed in the black air, and repaired along the original veins.

Yuan Xu, who had just woken up, fell into a coma again in severe pain.

"The summoning of the undead is being implanted, please confirm the acceptance, my lord." In the haze, he heard a woman's voice.

The voice is so beautiful, so sweet, and the person must be beautiful...

Ever since Cao Cao attacked Wuchao at night, Yuan Xu felt good for the first time...

"Please confirm the acceptance, my lord?" The woman reminded again.

"Who are you? What do you want me to accept?" Lying with his eyes closed, he asked in a whisper.

His body is no longer in severe pain, and his strength is also recovering. He just wants to close his eyes and enjoy a moment of beauty.

It felt like a dream, and he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, all the good things would turn into nothingness.

"My name is Magic Voice, and it is the Lord's artifact to summon the undead." The woman's voice was sweet and gentle, but with a sense of eerieness and indifference.

Yuan Xu still didn't open his eyes: "Then accept it."

He didn't have any worries, and he didn't even think about the impact of the undead summoning technique on him.

I clearly remember that Xu You killed him. What could be worse than death?

(End of this chapter)