The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Chapter 338 The Terrified Necromancer

The Necromancer is like a blood suppression for the Necromancer, and the key is the breath of death.

When Mu Hua approached the Necromancer who was making trouble in front of the hotel, the condensed and lingering breath of death on him almost suffocated the Necromancer.

No, not almost suffocated, but he was holding his breath and dared not breathe.

Even if he received the treatment of healing, he was bleeding a lot at this time. If his internal organs took in such a strong breath of death, it would inevitably cause irreversible damage to his body.

"Trample, tramp, tramp, tramp." The steady footsteps seemed like the coming of the god of death, and the madness in his eyes was replaced by fear.

The Necromancer's pale face due to blood loss gradually turned red. In his eyes, Mu Hua seemed like a monster with gray smoke all over his body.

"Hello, my name is Mu Hua, a professor of the Potions Department of the Sprinkle Branch. I like Necromancers. Welcome to the Deman Hotel." Mu Hua stretched out his palm to the Necromancer, as if he wanted to pull him up from the ground.

"No, don't come over, don't come over~!" The necromancer sat on the ground and backed away, constantly widening the distance between him and Mu Hua. Seeing that Mu Hua wanted to take another step, the necromancer didn't care about anything else, and screamed like a frightened deer.

Surprise flashed across the faces of everyone present. They guessed what Mu Hua had done to the necromancer, but only Vivian, a necromancer, could see the gray smoke rising from Mu Hua's body like the necromancer.

Vivian's eyes were shining, and the death energy did not spread, but only condensed around Mu Hua. Vivian was impressed that Mu Hua's control over the breath of death had reached this level.

She didn't care about the life and death of the necromancer, she cared more about the condensed death energy on Mu Hua's body.

When the death energy reached this level, it could be regarded as an invisible and intangible means of attack. This kind of death energy itself was a deadly poison.

No, if it is combined with some magical properties, it will be highly poisonous. This is probably one of the reasons why Tricia's corpse engraving is magical but lacks a market.

Mu Hua's death breath has reached its peak. When he obtained the rank of Pale Lord, the one-way conversion of death energy and magic power became a two-way conversion. He can convert his own magic power into death energy, and he himself can become a source of death energy.

When the death breath is activated, the death energy gathered from the outside world will cause large-scale pollution to the surrounding area, although Mu Hua still cannot control this phenomenon.

But recently, in order to obtain magic power to condense his own purgatory weapons, after practicing death breath for a long time on the Abyss Island, Mu Hua gradually became able to control his own death breath, and can achieve the effect of condensing the death breath emitted by himself without dispersing.

Although in the eyes of some people, the death breath is like a bad gray fog and dust, in fact, most people can only see the impact of the death breath, and they cannot see the death breath.

Even people who have awakened their psychic constitution cannot do this. Only by having enough contact with the undead can they observe the existence of death energy through "vision".

Without some offensive transformation, the dead air is just like ordinary air to people who have awakened the psychic constitution, and at most it makes people who are not used to it feel that the air is turbid and unbearable.

But for people who do not have a psychic constitution, the breath of death is undoubtedly a life-consuming existence.

Although necromancers also play with the undead and use the dead air to cast spells, it is a pity that they are called necromancers because they have not obtained the psychic constitution.

Clairvoyance can be achieved through magic potions, but if they do not want to become a lich, they still have to be careful when facing the dead air.

Mu Hua's hand was considered to scare the necromancer to death.

In fact, many of the necromancers' arrogant qualities come from their belief that they have the ability to kill in a large area, or they are like a biochemical bomb. If they are provoked and explode, no one will be able to recover.

But if they face Mu Hua, who is not threatened by them and has the ability to unilaterally "defuse the bomb", their pride will become a complete joke.

This is also the fundamental reason why necromancers usually cannot raise their heads in front of necromancers.

The necromancer in front of him did not dare to show any arrogance in front of Mu Hua. He knew very well that the bottles and jars on his body could be used as condiments by Mu Hua.

If Mu Hua touched him and contaminated him with such a strong aura of death, he would probably have no way to survive except to "castrate himself" and become a lich. For him, this was more painful than death.

The necromancer retreated again and again. When the police car of the security team arrived, he actually took the initiative to get into the police car, which made Belica look at Mu Hua for questioning with a puzzled look.

After briefly explaining the situation to Belica, Belica asked Mu Hua to go to the police station to make a record. Mu Hua thought it was troublesome and asked Belica to simply let the necromancer go. As a result, Belica was inevitably dissatisfied.

Reluctantly, he agreed to let Deman report to the police station later. When Belika saw Gray in the distance, Mu Hua sensed a clear killing intent from her.

Well, although he was not a veteran, Mu Hua had committed many murders, and his perception of killing intent was quite sharp. It was not just hostility. At this time, Belika clearly had killing intent.

"What? Do you know him? I heard he's the eldest son, and he's not easy to mess with." Mu Hua asked Belica, and her murderous intent seemed to alarm Gray's bodyguards.

"Eldest son? Is he worthy? Then what about the thirteen in front of him? I don't know him." Belica retracted her gaze from Gray and said with contempt.

"Thirteen? Isn't he the seventeenth son?" Belica obviously knew Gray, and the seventeenth son really couldn't be considered the eldest son. Seeing that Belica had no intention of contacting Gray, Mu Hua asked curiously.

"It's better to have more dead if a few died. He might think so too. Remember to ask someone to take a statement." Belica said, and turned away.

Tsk, this is probably the advantage of having many children, not afraid of death.

Watching the police car leave, it seems that Belica doesn't hate Gray, but Caesar's family? Mu Hua guessed in his heart.

After dealing with the necromancer, Mu Hua walked towards Gray and Ivy.

Both of them looked at Mu Hua with a scrutinizing look, and Ivy's eyes were more explicit, with undisguised contempt and disgust written all over her face.

What to do with a girl who is looking for a beating? You can't beat her here, and you have to poke her in the waist. Should you show some kindness here first? How about a gentle and generous big brother? Mu Hua pondered in his heart.

"Since you are here, don't stand outside. The room has been cleaned up for you. Go home." Ignoring Gray who was looking at him with interest, Mu Hua said to Ivy in an almost gentle tone.

"..." Ivy was stunned, and the expression on her face froze. What's going on?

"..." Gray was puzzled. Did this kid know Ivy?

"..." Tabesha and the others were stunned. Did Mu Hua take the wrong medicine?

Most of the people were puzzled, and Ivy's expression was frozen the longest, as if she had something to say but was held back, which made her expression a little strange.

Mu Hua was born in Lanton, and his kinship with Samantha was superficial, without real blood relationship.

Samantha recognized him as a relative and brought him to Loren. He was a citizen of Loren, a collateral of Benson, a potion master, a professor of the academy, and so on. Now all his identities were bought with money.

Samantha was generous to him, and gave him a hotel to settle down as soon as he arrived.

This man was a bit idle. He didn't do many adventurer tasks, and he didn't teach in the academy for a few days. I don't know how much money Samantha spent on the academy, but the academy actually arranged him in the Dusk Courtyard.

Facing the blood werewolves in the Dusk Courtyard, maybe it was wise for him not to go to class. He likes to hang out with some townspeople on weekdays. I heard that there are some summoned beasts. I'm afraid Samantha's contribution is indispensable.

Ivy had investigated Mu Hua's situation. In her opinion, Mu Hua was Samantha's man.

Samantha's dislike for her half-siblings was almost written on her face. She was obviously older than Tabitha, and the people around Samantha always called Tabitha the eldest lady.

But, what does this Mu Hua mean? Fuck, are you playing tricks on me? When I was coaxing a man, you were still playing with mud.

After being stunned, Ivy was annoyed, but... But Mu Hua looked at her strangely, with dissatisfaction, pampering, and even a little pity.

That look made Ivy feel a little sour in her heart. Following Mu Hua's gaze, Ivy saw the marks on her wrists, which she should not care about. Subconsciously, Ivy couldn't help shrinking her wrists.

"How did you get hurt? Oh, forget it." Mu Hua frowned and asked Ivy, shaking his head and looking at Gray. (End of this chapter)

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