“???????”

A bunch of question marks popped up in Wang Yuan’s head when he heard this.

Good fellow, no, this guy is simply the anti-Tian Gang.

He actually asked him to kneel down.

“It seems that this old guy has not yet recognized his identity.”

“He is much more arrogant than us!”

Hearing what Bal said, the three Dabai looked at each other and remembered when they were just summoned by Wang Yuan.

When the three Dabai were summoned, they wanted to kill Wang Yuan and regain their freedom.

I didn’t expect Bal to be more powerful than the three skeleton soldiers.

The three skeletons just instinctively wanted to get rid of Wang Yuan’s control.

This guy actually asked Wang Yuan to kneel down and obey his command...

He is a nine-star master after all, doesn’t he know what his current identity is?

“What did you say?” Wang Yuan frowned.

"Ah? Are you so happy that it's incredible?" Seeing that Wang Yuan didn't hear his words clearly, Bal said again: "I can be reborn and resurrected thanks to you. I plan to accept you as a disciple. What do you think? It's not unfair to you, right?"

"..."

Wang Yuan understood this time.

It turns out that this old guy not only didn't think he was presumptuous, but also thought he was repaying a favor.

In fact, Bal's behavior is not wrong.

After all, with his status, accepting a little necromancer like Wang Yuan as a disciple is indeed a great grace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is repaying a favor.

But the problem is that he is now just an undead created by Wang Yuan. Talking to Wang Yuan like this is simply challenging the authority of Wang Yuan, the master of the "necromancer".

Wang Yuan naturally won't indulge him, and directly replied expressionlessly: "Sort out the knowledge you know about necromancers for me! I want to see it this time tomorrow."

"?"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Bal's face obviously changed.

Good fellow, as a nine-star magician, and also the royal mage of the palace, he has an extremely noble status, and he is admired by thousands of people wherever he goes.

Even the ruler of a country has to be respectful when he sees him.

In the past, let alone a two-star necromancer, even an eight-star mage would have to rush to curry favor with him if he wanted to give him some advice.

Now he wants to take this kid in front of him as his apprentice, but this kid dares to speak to him in such a commanding tone.

"Are you talking to the great nine-star mage Baal?" Baal stared at Wang Yuan with a serious face, and released a strong pressure at the same time.

Although Baal was only a level 50 dark gold body at this time, as a former nine-star mage, his superior aura did not dissipate, and the strong sense of oppression made the three skeletons take a step back involuntarily.

"Not good! This guy is going to be tough!"

Xiaobai immediately took out his weapon.

Ma Saner and Dabai also raised their staffs and drew their bows and arrows.

However, facing Baal's pressure, Wang Yuan did not move at all.

Just kidding, with the soul imprint on his body, no matter how strong Baal is, he is just a person who is dominated in front of Wang Yuan, and his pressure naturally has no effect on Wang Yuan.

"What else? Who do you think you are?" Wang Yuan asked indifferently.

"Asshole! Don't think I won't kill you just because you resurrected me!!"

Wang Yuan had met Baal before in the Shadow Castle. This old Deng was not a good person. He was not only moody but also insidious and cunning.

Before his rebirth, he had coerced and lured Wang Yuan in order to escape from the imprisonment of the Shadow Castle. Now that he has been reborn, his personality is naturally more perverse and violent.

The dignity of the superior was offended one after another, and Baal directly wanted to kill.

"Protect Brother Niu!!"

Xiaobai rushed to Wang Yuan in one step.

Dabai and Ma Saner also protected Wang Yuan on both sides.

"Yo yo yo!"

Seeing Wang Yuan's three skeleton soldiers, Bal laughed out loud: "Little bastard, you don't think you can show off in front of me with these three scraps."

As he said, Bal glanced at Dabai and the other two, but when he saw the three skeleton soldiers, he was suddenly stunned.

"Oh?"

Baer touched his chin with interest and said: "Three skeleton soldiers with souls can summon heroic spirits. No wonder you dare to be so rampant."

It can be seen that the three skeleton guards have souls. Bal's strength at his peak is not much lower than Zul.

"What about heroic spirits? Don't you know that I am also proficient in undead magic? Humph!"

As he said, Bal's eyes suddenly released green light, and he murmured: "Bind!"

"Oh! I can't move!"

Then Ma Saner yelled.

"Damn, I can't move either!" At the same time, Xiaobai also exclaimed.

Dabai, who was standing by, was also horrified: "It's a high-level spiritual magic, the Word Spirit Art!!"

"Word Spirit Art?" Hearing Dabai's words, Xiaobai and Xiaobai also said in horror: "Could it be the legendary Necromancer Zul's unique skill?"

Word Spirit Art is a high-level soul magic that controls the target through a powerful spirit.

The target of the Word Spirit can complete the caster's orders according to the caster's spell.

It is based on the magic of controlling the undead, and directly attacks the target's soul with mental power.

Not only can it control undead creatures, but also humans. It is a terrifying magic listed as a dark forbidden magic by the Church of Light and the Magician Association.

It is said that since ancient times, only the Necromancer Zul has mastered it in the world.

Dabai had seen Zul use it when he was on a mission in Thunder Bluff before.

Unexpectedly, the old man in front of me who once lived in the crucible could actually have this skill.

"Hahaha!"

After calming down the people in front of him, Barr laughed loudly and said: "Little brat, have you seen how powerful I am?"

"That's it?"

However, just when Barr thought Wang Yuan was going to be frightened, Wang Yuan sneered without fear.

"????"

When Baal saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned: "You...you are not controlled by the spirit of speech?!!"

"Ah? Did you use a skill on me just now?" Wang Yuan pretended to be confused.

"you……"

When Barr heard this, he was immediately shocked.

No, the art of talking and speaking is his unique skill. He has never failed. How could this guy not be under control?

"Is Brother Niu so mentally strong?" Ma San was also a little surprised when he saw this.

The spirit-talking technique seems to only be ineffective against those whose mental power is higher than that of the caster.

"I don't know..." Dabai and Xiaobai were also confused.

Obviously, the three of them did not know the existence of "soul imprint", and they saw with their own eyes how Wang Yuan resurrected Baal, and knew that this guy was different from themselves and had not signed a summoning contract with Wang Yuan.

It's incredible that Wang Yuan can resist Barr's spiritual speaking technique.

"Old sir, I think you have overlooked one thing." Seeing Barr's surprised expression, Wang Yuan said lightly: "Although you were not summoned by me, you were also resurrected by me. Naturally, I will not resurrect you for an hour. Someone who can suppress me at all times!”

"What do you mean?" When Barr heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"snort!"

Wang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Zi la!"

Barton felt a bone-chilling electric current pass through his body, hitting his soul... The bone-chilling pain and numbness almost made Bar fall to his knees.

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