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Chapter 167: Zola's Request (Part 1)

The instantaneous speed of Salin's cloud movement was too fast, and no one could see clearly that Zola was hit by the blue current. The current was not too strong, just enough Salin completed the ice strike that he had been preparing for for a long time. Before that, Zola's body was paralyzed and his muscles could not control it at all.

Zola was harmed by inertial thinking. Everyone knows that the demon hunting spider does not have any magic. For a swordsman, a monster that does not have magic is relatively easy to deal with, at least you don’t have to worry about long-distance attacks. So although Zola felt the threat of the demon hunting spider, she still was not guarded against the attack of the current. By the time he found that the current was formed, everything was too late.

In Daniel's necro fire, Benchagana suddenly opened her eyes and said in confusion: "I seem to feel... the master's breath!"

"I felt it too!" Diabinas was extremely nervous.

"No, it seems to be the master's thunder dragon? But it's too far away!" Judy Koko could not suppress the excitement in his heart. When they discovered this breath, it proved that they were correct to come to the Meers continent. However, the three kings no longer dared to mention Shang Lan's name, and returned to their former name and called him the master.

The three kings did not take Salin's battle seriously, and were not even bothered to observe. Such a weak human battle was simply a disgrace to humans' impression in their memory.

"Don't talk about the master behind the scenes!" Banchagana suggested that they were afraid that Shang Lan was not dead yet, and that anything could happen to that person.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while." Diabinas was not angry at all when he mentioned Shang Lan.

"Okay, anyway, Daniel will call us when he gets the place." Judy Koko mentioned Shang Lan, no longer had the cleverness of the past, and even directly ignored the source of the breath of defense. They wanted to remove the constraints of the scepter, rather than looking for Shang Lan.

Salin dissipated the cloud movement technique, and the huge ice crystals were revealed. Six pieces of ice crystals were integrated into one, and Zola was sealed in the middle. Of course, Zola was not dead. His sword energy was running wildly in his body to prevent the muscles and blood from freezing. He was extremely depressed. If he mobilized the power in the scabbard, he could immediately smash the ice crystals, but in that case, his body would also suffer irreparable damage.

Salin stood outside the ice crystal with a smile, exploring everything inside the ice crystal. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he felt that Zola's sword energy was weakening.

This sword saint is very strong, I like it. Salin felt a little proud. This was the first time he had defeated a real strong man alone. Zola's swordsmanship was superb, his sword energy was long, and he had powerful weapons. If the power in the scabbard burst out, Salin would probably be killed instantly.

But what's the use of this? Such a powerful swordsman was frozen by his own magic and slowly waited to die.

Of course, Salin didn't want to kill Zola. He wanted to subdue the sword saint and become his follower, so he did not let Aini and Daniel help. Only by defeating Zola alone would Zola accept this result.

Salin tapped the outside of the ice crystal with his fingers, and the more he looked, the more he liked it. His demon hunting spider's ability to use current in battle for the first time immediately played a huge role. As long as no one knew in advance, this ability could allow himself to deal with more powerful enemies.

Even people who are used to negative states cannot move a finger after being hit by the Thunder Dragon. To deal with the attack of current, you must predict in advance and have corresponding protective measures. Because the attack of current is too fast, if you find that the enemy uses this attack during the battle, you will not be able to react at all.

Two minutes later, Salin knew that if he didn't let Zuo pull it out, the sword saint would be completely destroyed by himself. Salin released the magic that he had been preparing for for a long time and dispersed the ice crystals formed by the ice strike. It is always easier to disperse his own magic, but Salin can now disperse magic below level three and invisibly save a lot of magic strings. In other words, if he meets a low-level mage in the future, he only needs to use one magic and one dispersal technique to solve the problem.

Unfortunately, this skill cannot be improved during the stage of a great magician. Previously, magicians have studied it closely on low-level magic. If Salin wants to learn to dispel intermediate and advanced magic in battle, he has been studying it for a long time.

The four monster swordsmen watched the battle between Salin and Zola and completely cut off the idea of ​​resistance. If Zola's sword attacked them, no one would be spared. The magician defeated Zola alone, and they didn't want to get into trouble.

The ice crystal disappeared, Zola fell to the ground, and he lost half of his strength. Salin made a very accurate calculation. The scabbard in his hand also fell into the snow, picked up by a pirate, and handed over to Salin.

Salin explored his senses into the scabbard and found that it was blocked by invisible power. This power was very strong, but it was not harmful. He did not barely break the obstacle. He had felt the aura in the scabbard, which was very terrible. The scabbard should have been to prevent the power from leaking out.

"Now we can have a good talk, right?" Salin looked at Zola condescendingly. Zola's body was covered with scars, some were cut by snow kills, some were damage caused by ice hits, and more were frostbite by ice crystals. However, Zola's vitality is strong and his sword energy has not been cut off, so these injuries are not difficult to recover.

"I'm unlucky if you catch me. I've apologized. What else do you want?" Zola's breath was still smooth, and a string of words came out of his mouth without a pause.

"Look, my friend is a necromancer." Salin pointed at Enni.

Zola glanced at Aini, who deliberately released his breath. People like Zola shivered in his heart. He found a unique aura that only exists in the sword sheath on Aini. This person is so murderous!

"I saw it." Zola twisted her neck and wanted to sit up. She found herself locked by Salin's perception, and he gave up his futile struggle.

"My friend, I lack a dead creature to fight for him. Your physical condition is good. Why don't you let him help you transform into a dead person? I will forgive your offense. How about it?"

Zola said deflatedly: "Master, tell me directly, what do you want me to do."

Salin said seriously: "I'm not kidding, because I think you won't agree to my request. You can only settle for the second best and create a powerful undead creature for my friends. You will have the memories of your life, and your sword skills are there, but there is no sword energy, but your power will increase. How about it?"

"Please talk about your request. I heard that the undead cannot find women." Zola's answer was shameless. Salin was stunned for a moment, laughed, and said, "I need a strong follower. If you are willing, you don't have to be the undead."

"I just requested it."

Seeing that Zola was still negotiating conditions at this time, Salin hesitated for a moment and said, "You said."

"I will be your followers, four of them, and I will be my subordinates." Zola pointed at the four Warcraft Swordsmen.

"Hmm? Are they not your enemies?" Salin looked at Zola and observed his reaction.

"There is no enemy. The only enemy of mankind is himself. If the four of them survive, I will let them go. I don't want to kill these four people, but they may not survive even if they go back. If I don't care about them, they will either die or become bandits, no one dares to take them in."

"No one dares to take them in? Do you think I dare?"

"You dare to take me in, and there is no one you dare to ask for?" Zola replied calmly.

Salin nodded and said, "We need to sign a contract to be my followers, not only to work hard, but also to have the benefits."

Zuola twisted her neck, looked left and right, and said, "The people around you are all weird, not even a woman. I don't have any hope."

Seeing that Zola's words were very different from Qin Yin, Salin seemed abrupt in many words and was too lazy to pull them off with him, so he said, "Just agree, let's start now."

"Here?" Zola was surprised. The magician was too anxious, right? He was a trustworthy person. After he agreed to him, he would not go back on his word for at least three or two years.

If Salin knew that Zola's credit could only last for two or three years, it would definitely allow Aini to deal with him well and turn him into a dead soul. However, Salin had Aini's contract trap magic, and he was not afraid that Zola would regret it in the future.

Salin skillfully took out a high-level magic scroll and began to write the content. The clouds around his body dispersed again. Without the protection of magic, the dragon blood ink would freeze as soon as it was taken out.

The advanced scroll floated in front of Salin. Salin held a magic pen in his hand and quickly wrote the contract clause, as well as magic circles and magic patterns. In fact, this kind of magic can be written with an ordinary scroll, but the failure rate is relatively high. It is worth wasting a blank advanced scroll for a powerful swordsman.

Zola didn't play tricks. He knew that Salin could not deceive him. He left blood on the scroll, wrote his name, pressed his handprint, and left a trace of mental power. When he practiced to the level of the Sword Saint, he had mental power, and was very close to the level of a magician.

The contract scroll burned, disappeared into the air, leaving nothing behind. Zola was startled and then calmed down.

"You four, come here and meet the new master." After Zola signed the contract, Salin stopped locking him and asked him to stand up. Zola waved to the four Warcraft swordsmen.

Four monster swordsmen left their mount dejectedly and walked to Zola.

"You four, the captain died, but he was not dead. According to Yunliu's rules, if you can't catch me, you will die if you go back. Even if you catch me, you can't serve the palace anymore. The future will be miserable. Give you a good road. This is Master Salin, my... lord, I will protect him in the future, and the same is true for you."

"Zola, our family is still in Yunliu..." A warrior said with a sad face.
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