Comprehensive Manga: The Throne of Kings

"They are the dead men of the Rothschild family." Rockfield, who was standing beside Li Yi, said in a low voice, and Li Yi smiled deeply.When Yu Qiudao killed these dead men just now, Li Yi clearly saw a trace of fear in Rockefeller's eyes.

With just one blow, Qiu Dao killed the dead of the world's most mysterious family, the Rothschild family. This was a big blow to Rockefeller, who was used to being arrogant since he was a child.

"Why do these dead men know our whereabouts?" Meichuan Jiazi, who was between Chen Daozang and Duanmu, never forgot to confront Rockefeller tit for tat.The deep meaning in the words was to remind Li Yi that this must have something to do with Rockefeller.

Li Yi pretended not to hear, looked around at the surrounding mountains, and said, "Everyone, speed up, and you can reach the Carrara Mountains after climbing a few mountains."

"Yi Qiu, don't let anything happen to you—" Li Yi looked towards the direction of the Carrara Mountains, and murmured in his heart, that face with a wicked smile all the time also became incomparably dignified.

Suddenly, several figures flashed past them, shooting towards the direction of the Carrara Mountains.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and he clearly saw that these figures were all wearing magic robes.Suddenly, Li Yi smiled evilly, and then took a slight step forward. The next moment, he had completely disappeared from the sight of several people.

In just a few seconds, Li Yi went and returned, and landed in front of Yu Qiudao and others with two men in magic robes in one hand.

The four captured magicians were all middle-aged. When Li Yi left them on the ground, one of them immediately stood up and said coldly, "Who are you, why did you sneak attack us?"

"Inquire about something."

Li Yi smiled evilly, and continued: "The answer is correct, you don't have to die."

"Presumptuous, do you know who we are?"

"I know, the mysterious magician in Europe!" Li Yi said lightly, and then he flipped his palm, and a terrifying wave of magic burst out immediately.

"Fifth-rank great magician——" the four magicians couldn't help exclaiming at the same time, looking at the magical five-pointed star in Li Yi's palm, their eyes were shocked except for shock.There is no one other than the great magician who can easily swap out this little pentagram.And they are just a third-order magician who has just entered the field of magicians.

It is the small five-pointed star in Li Yi's hand that distinguishes the level and strength of a magician. Each corner represents the level and strength of strength.Li Yi summoned five horns, so he was naturally the fifth-level magician.And the strongest magician is a ninth-level magician who summons a nine-horned starburst.

"First question, have you discovered the location of the Necromancer?" Li Yi retracted the five-pointed star and asked lightly.

"Yes, a signal was sent from the largest canyon in the Carrara Mountains. Many magicians rushed out of the magic circle, but we, because of insufficient strength, couldn't get out of the magic circle. We had to fly away."

"The second question is, does the Necromancer have to die—"

"The evil Necromancer, everyone can kill him."

"The third question, if what you see is not the Necromancer, but because the Necromancer entered his body and controlled him. Is there any way to not kill the controlled person, but only kill the Necromancer?" .”

"The only way is to kill the person controlled by the Necromancer." One of the magicians spoke much more smoothly after seeing that Li Yi was a magician.

Li Yi couldn't help feeling tense in his heart. He didn't care about the Necromancer or European magicians. What he cared about was Yi Qiu's safety.

"By the way, are you also going to kill Emperor Ling? If yes, let's go together!" Another magician asked cautiously when Li Yi stopped talking.

"No, it's time for us to say goodbye now." Li Yi dropped these words lightly and walked forward. The four magicians looked at Li Yi who walked out inexplicably, Qi Qi asked in his heart: " What is farewell?"

However, what happened next, they finally understood what farewell was. They saw a flying knife flash past them, and then they instinctively stretched out their hands to cover their necks, and the bright red blood immediately flowed from them. leaked between the fingers.

"Get ready to fight, brothers, we can't lose any more brothers—"

In the longest canyon of the Carrara Mountains, peerless powerhouses keep shooting towards the canyon.At this moment, the canyon was already surrounded by a dense army of skeletons. Surrounded by the army of skeletons, there were powerful European magicians coming out of the magic circle and powerful figures descending from the sky.

And before and after these surrounded magicians, there was an army of skeletons all over the place, and Yi Qiu stood proudly in the center, to be precise, the Necromancer.

What a scene!

Countless magic circles shining with dazzling light, magicians in various magic robes standing all over the place, a dense army of skeletons holding axes and blinking blood-red eyes, and more and more powerhouses floating in the sky.

Such a grand ceremony-like scene, back and forth five hundred years back and forth, five hundred years forward, has never appeared like this scene.And the goal of this peerless grand ceremony is only aimed at one person, to be precise, it should be aimed at the Necromancer and his army of [-] skeletons.

The Necromancer hovered high above the sky, and the momentum from his body burst out continuously.Among the thousands of magicians gathered around, those with slightly weaker cultivation bases were forced to sweat by the vast undead breath, and their hearts trembled violently.

Many of them clearly know that what they are facing at this moment is not the Necromancer, but death.

"Five hundred years ago, your magicians in Europe tried their best to kill me, but you didn't expect that I was still alive!"

The Necromancer floated high in the sky, looking down at the magician below like a king. The Death Scythe in his hand became incomparably strange at the moment, with faint ripples and flickering, and a few faintly visible strands of soul coiled around the body of the Death Scythe. Occasionally There were one or two screams, as if issuing a death edict to its target.

At this moment, two figures flashed in the high-altitude clouds, and they were suspended in front of the Necromancer at an instant speed.

When the Necromancer saw clearly one of the people who came, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, a trace of gentleness appeared on his face for the first time, but his tone was not less gloomy.

"Oh, Baratu, I didn't expect you to be alive—"

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The people who came were the old headmaster Baratu and Pope Michelle.Seeing the Necromancer call out his name, Baratu smiled slightly and said, "Yes, five hundred years ago, you were the last to perish under the joint efforts of me and several fellow disciples. I know you are not dead yet. , so, how could I not survive."

"Looking at it now, your strength is still far behind that of five hundred years ago—"

The Necromancer looked around at the magicians disdainfully, and said, "With this little combat power, my current strength is enough."

"Add me—" The pope standing next to the old headmaster suddenly took a step forward, and continued: "Do you remember me? Old man——"

"The Pope—" The Necromancer showed a look of shock on his face, and said, "I didn't expect you to come too."

"Five hundred years ago, I was not born yet, but after your body was killed and your soul remained, do you still remember that young high priest?"

The Necromancer suddenly laughed wantonly, and the endless aura of the Necromancer once again swept across the surrounding area. Accompanied by an explosion, a surging force burst out from the ground and flew straight up to the sky at an astonishing speed.

The Necromancer was at the center of the surging death power, looked at the Pope coldly, and said: "You let me go once in the past, but today, I will not kill you. But you must leave here now."

"what--"

As soon as the Necromancer's words fell, the audience erupted in excitement. It was the Pope who let the demon go!impossible.