Chapter 727: Blood and Flesh Refined

Yin Yuehan glanced at Ye Wu and Ye Tianming beside her, but she didn't say anything in the end.

After all, being a servant is a very personal matter, and it's really hard to ask when there are outsiders around.

And now the ancestors of the tribe have no clear statement, which makes her helpless.

As for asking Lu Kong to join the Silver Horn Clan, Yin Yuehan had tried before, but Lu Kong never agreed.

And she also heard that Lu Kong cooperated with various divine races to brush undisclosed dungeons.

This behavior doesn't seem like he would join any tribe.

After that, the few people chatted casually, and soon, Yin Yuehan's communication crystal suddenly received news.

The few people were refreshed.

Yin Yuehan connected the communication.

"Miss Yin Yuehan, the priest of the Pale Cult has been found and is being surrounded and killed."

Hearing this, Yin Yuehan looked at Lu Kong and the others: "What do you say? Do you want to go and see?"

Lu Kong stood up and smiled: "Of course I will go."

Ye Wu and Ye Tianming stood up and nodded slightly.

"This priest of the Pale Cult seems a little different. Maybe he's not so easy to catch. We can help him there."

Ye Tianming smiled. He didn't say that the Silver Horn Clan's guards might not be strong enough. After all, they helped. You're too shameless to say that.

Yin Yuehan nodded: "Then let's go together."

Several people left the Silver Horn Clan's territory and soared into the air. They soon noticed the movement.

In the west of the Silver Horn Alliance City, there was a death aura surging from time to time, and the aura was sometimes weak and sometimes strong.

In addition, there were also strong auras locking onto that aura.

These strong auras should be the Silver Horn Clan's guards.

These guards are generally of level five, and some are of level six, and there are only a few of level seven.

After all, in the entire game world, there are very few level seven creatures, and the Holy Spirit can become the elders of a group of gods.

Demigods can even serve as high-level elders of a group of gods.

For example, Blood Hand and Silver Moon Frost were both holy spirits, but they were also elders of the spirit race.

You know, it is conceivable that there are not many high-level creatures.

Even if the Silver Horn Clan is a spirit-level force, the strength of ordinary guards is limited.

But for some other weak races, the seventh level may already be the strongest of their tribe.

The aura of the priest of the Pale Cult is the sixth level. What surprised Lu Kong a little was that even in the face of so many strong men, he was not caught.

You know, there are several seventh-level creatures.

Yin Yuehan and others obviously noticed the problem.

Yin Yuehan frowned: "There is indeed something wrong with the priest of the Pale Cult."

She was a little embarrassed. So many guards couldn't even take down a sixth-level Pale Cult believer.

Doesn't this make the guards of their Silver Horn Clan very weak?

Although there are also strong men of the Holy Spirit or even demigod level in the guards.

But these are the top guards. To deal with a sixth-level Pale Cult member, a Saint or even a demigod-level warrior is needed.

Then what's the point of raising so many guards?

Lu Kong smiled: "Let's go over and see the situation."

Yin Yuehan nodded, then glanced at Ye Tianming and Ye Wu, and said with a smile: "Why don't you wait here?"

Ye Tianming and Ye Wu are still only fourth-level, not even fifth-level.

Especially Ye Wu, whose template has not yet reached the level of a god. Facing a sixth-level Pale Cult member, if it is just an ordinary template, there is no problem in saving her life.

But this Pale Cult member is obviously a little weird, and Ye Wu may not be able to save his life in the face of such a strong man.

Ye Wu frowned slightly, and Ye Tianming smiled and said: "Thank you Miss Yin Yuehan for your concern. We have a trump card in our hands, and nothing will happen. Of course, we won't get too close, just watch from a distance."

Hearing this, Yin Yuehan was relieved and nodded slightly.

It wasn't that Yin Yuehan was targeting the two. After all, they were both geniuses of the Dark Night Clan. If something happened in the Alliance City of the Silver Horn Clan, then the Dark Night Clan would cause trouble.

As both were divine forces, the Silver Horn Clan was not as good as the Dark Night Clan, so it was better to have less trouble than more.

Then several people quickly went to the direction of the battle.

Because the battle was quite noisy, all the adventurers in that area had already avoided it.

Of course, some people were watching the show not far away.

Such people were confident in their own strength and thought that nothing would go wrong.

And between the streets, a figure in a black robe was moving quickly.

There were wisps of gray-white mist flowing around him. As a mage, his movement speed was abnormally fast, even faster than assassins of the same level.

And he could also use displacement skills such as flash, and his ability to resist attacks was also extremely strong.

Even when facing the attacks of the guards, he could resist a few times, and then deal with them with his own flexible speed and displacement skills.

Under the black robe cloak was a young man's face as pale as a dead person.

However, a flesh ball would appear from time to time on this face, crack, turn into eyes, and look around.

These eyes were chaotic and crazy, with an evil and death aura.

Whenever a few eyeballs appeared on the young man's face, his mouth would twitch, and he would forcibly remove the eyeballs with his hands and throw them away.

The bloody face soon began to wriggle, and the wounds healed.

In addition to the eyeballs, there were also some small flesh whiskers, but the young man obviously didn't care so much about these whiskers.

He just smoothed them out casually.

His eyes were full of bloodshot, and his dark red eyes were filled with crazy killing intent.

"Damn it! Who is trying to make trouble for me?!"

He originally planned to hide in the Silver Horn Alliance City to recover for a while and then leave immediately.

As a necromancer with the talent of flesh and blood refining, changing his own flesh and blood structure, even changing his own race is not a big problem.

He originally thought he would be safe, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the foundation of a god clan.

He was actually detected directly by the dead soul detector.

A large-scale dead soul detector is very valuable.

He is just a sixth-level, but he made a god-level force spend so much money?

He didn't know how he offended the Silver Horn Clan.

Shouldn't it be?

He still has self-knowledge. The raw materials of flesh and blood and sacrificial materials have never been used to target creatures above the demigod level.

How could he offend the Silver Horn Clan?

Someone must want to harm him!

But he couldn't figure out who wanted to harm him even if he broke his head.

He glanced at the surrounding guards, and a hint of irony flashed in his eyes.

If it were just these trash, he would still have a chance to escape.

As long as no Saint or demigod-level strongmen appeared, he would have a chance to escape.

But...

After all, this is the alliance city of the Silver Horn Clan, and he must leave as soon as possible to avoid provoking any strongmen.

The Pale Cult member was thinking about it, and at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

How did this figure appear? The Pale Cult member was completely unaware.

Seeing the handsome young man in armor, the flesh and blood in the Pale Cult member's body made a sharp explosion, reminding him frantically.

The person in front of him crushed him at the level of life.

Facing him, he would die!