ps: Thanks to the sterling silver century, zfjfj, when you are worried, Qinglong Tianzun, the arrival of the angel of light, super Satan, the great shift of the world, the plan to buy a house in the sea, the rewards of brothers and sisters such as Qingmu Huangshi! Today I saw a book friend saying that I was low in IQ, and actually wrote the speed of the six-legged war horse ten meters. Alas, I laughed, don’t you know that the pirated data is wrong, and you still denounce me so fiercely, I worked hard to write, how innocent, because I was not stable, I could only put your brother’s book comments on the top of the corpse for a week. I’m sorry.

Since there was no air in the void, only the violent spirit of ups and downs, Sitimis finally woke up from his dream after a shiver. He looked around stupidly, then lay back on the coffin, muttering: "I haven't dreamed for a long time, how could I have such a dream? It's strange."

Jakedao almost burst into laughter when he heard Sitimis's words to himself. This undead wizard was very interesting.

When it comes to the wrong novel, since there is no air here, it is impossible for Sitimis's words to be spread, but here, language can be directly transmitted through soul fluctuations, so it is not surprising that Jia Kedao heard it.

The undead wizard lay back on the lid of the coffin, lay for a while, and suddenly stood up, shouting in an incredible tone: "What's going on? Am I dreaming? Where is my undead army?"

Obviously, he had discovered something was wrong.

Soon, he discovered that there was a blue-black mountain beside him. Well, the next moment he found that the mountain was actually an extremely huge head, looking at him with a little smile.

The undead wizard didn't know how he saw this, but his first reaction was to raise the bone staff in his right hand, point at Jia Kedao, recite a few words, and then a ball of green fireball appeared and fell on Jia Kedao's scales and burned.

Of course, this kind of attack is not even a squeak for Jia Kedao.

"I will introduce myself. I am the one who caught you before. You can call me Lord Mingyang in the future."

Jia Kedao thought about it and solved the title problem first to facilitate communication with the other party.

Of course, the name of Lord Mingyang is a helpless move. Jia Kedao did not intend to let a necromancer call him the Taoist priest real person or something. In that case, it may be a difficult question for Sitimis.

"Ah. Lord Mingyang, are you this giant snake?"

At this time, Sitimis's body, which was shrouded under the black robe, began to tremble violently. Her mouth opened, but she could not speak. However, the fluctuations of her soul truthfully exposed his thoughts.

Alas, this is not good in this void. Even if Jia Kedao thinks about something, within a certain distance, the other party can feel it. Of course, if Jia Kedao is willing to spend some time studying it, he can block the soul fluctuations.

Of course. For now, it is not necessary.

"Yes, I remember your name is Sitimis, right? Come on, we have some questions to discuss next."

In front of Jia Kedao, perhaps in front of the huge Ba Snake, this undead wizard, who was once terrified, had to become a good worm.

There is no way, the gap in strength is too big. The undead wizard is not a guy with rigid mind and a mortality.

What's more, after coming out of the coffin, Sithimis seemed to find himself in an incredible place.

Most of the time this place should only be recorded in some secret books or in the minds of erudites.

Astral Realm!

That's right, the place called the void by Jia Kedao has a loud name in the main material plane.

This was said by Sithimis honestly.

Of course, it is absolutely unwilling.

There is no way, after Esie Timis's strength is slightly familiar with this place, it is undoubtedly easy to block out his soul fluctuations as a necromancer, but this is quickly punished by Jakedao.

He was thrown into a plane fragment that was collapsing, and then he was fished out by Jia Kedao.

In just one moment, the originally gloomy and terrifying undead wizard had a very bad image. The black robe that originally represented darkness was torn into pieces, revealing a thin body, and even a semi-undemy tendency to become in some important parts. No wonder in the void, Sitimis didn't feel anything too uncomfortable.

This is also inevitable. As a necromancer, in the process of contacting the undead and studying the undead for a long time, he will be exposed to the yin energy, which is the breath of death in other worlds, which will lead to the transformation of the physical body.

And as a necromancer, if you want to go to the next level, you will not just study the undead, but you need to completely undead yourself.

In other words, turn yourself into a dead soul, and in the mouths of these undead professions, this should be called a lich.

In the end, Sitimis surrendered in front of Jia Kedao, completely letting go of the defense in his mind, and letting Jia Kedao's mind search for things he was interested in.

After all, the more you understand the existence of death, the more you will be afraid of death. This seems to be an irrefutable truth.

There are quite a lot of memories in Sitimus' mind.

After a little check, Jia Kedao got a lot of things.

For example, Sitimis was a failed magic apprentice two hundred years ago. After three years of study, he was found to be unqualified and was driven out of the Magic Tower. He eventually obtained a broken book of the undead magic books, and then embarked on the path of anti-human and anti-social.

Of course, there were too many memories like this in Sitimis' mind, so Jia Kedao could only skip it directly and shift his attention to memories related to the test of the undead, etc.

I don’t know how long I have been watching it, but Jia Kedao sighed slightly. If we say that this Sitimis can be called a genius. If the research on the undead is summarized into a discipline, then this Sitimis should be called the academic leader of this discipline.

Relying on just a broken book of the undead magic, Sitimis walked out a path that most undead professions had not taken.

Simply put, he created a genre, at least in Jia Kedao's opinion.

Able to perform extremely meticulous operations on the soul, changing the soul.

Even though his work is only successful with that multi-handed horror knight, the significance contained in it is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Jia Kedao felt that he could not do this, and in Sitimis' memory, no undead wizard did this. As for whether those gods could do this, Jia Kedao guessed that it was unlikely. After all, those gods focused on gaining enough faith. As for what the soul looked like, there was no need to study it.

In order to succeed in the experiment, Sithimis hid under the ground of a large cemetery for 150 years.

This is simply a top scientific research talent.

Of course, in Jia Kedao's view, Sithimis's transformation of souls is still at a very low level.
Chapter completed!