Chapter 92 Big brother, you are so cruel.

Ye Huo shook his head at Podoro and said, "I'm not a holy light mage, and this problem doesn't seem to matter now."

Hearing Ye Huo's answer, Podoro was obviously stunned. He didn't understand. It seemed that other human mages except for the holy light mage did not have the ability to see through the fog of death.

Could it be that this guy is an orc in human skin? Potoro had some evil thoughts in his heart.

"Mr. Podoro, I think I can take you home, so I think you can put away your death canopy." Ye Huo said in a very positive tone.

"Why do I believe you? There is a group of damn goblins in front of the abyss. Do you think you can take me through the territory of goblins?" Podoro obviously didn't believe Ye Huo in front of him. Although Podoro is not too strong, the dead is born strong. It can be said that any dead spirit is born with a third-order cultivation, so the dead spirit generally has a seventh-order level.

But this powerful race, like the dragons, has the ability to reproduce barrenly, so the dead spirit is destined not to become the real master of this big 6.

"Is it okay with him?" Ye Huo said and opened the channel to summon Fati. Feeling Ye Huo's call, Fati, who was still asleep, stepped out of the summoning channel with heavy steps.

"Damn it, this is the death canopy of the dead. It's that damn guy who dares to use the death canopy in human territory! I swear that he must be imprisoned for a hundred years by the dead monarch!" Fati, who had just walked out of the passage, entered the canopy of death.

The familiarity with this death canopy Fati will definitely not be worse than that of Ye Huo, because it is said that countless years ago, the dead and the dragon clan seemed to be of the same sect.

"Dragon clan?" Seeing the roaring Fati, even Podoro could no longer maintain his elegance just now. Podoro looked at the dragon Fati in front of him with an extremely curious look.

Although countless people have said that the dragon clan and the dead are originally of the same sect, the two clans have never admitted it, and Podoro, the little dead spirit who came out of the abyss for the first time, really saw a living dragon for the first time.

"Mr. Potoro, do you believe what I said now?" Ye Huo stood in front of Fati and said to Podoro, who was full of surprise and excitement.

For Ye Huo, Podoro can be said not to believe in his ability, but for Fati, Podoro still believes in it. At least the dragon race has an ability that other races envy, that is, flying.

"Well, I believe you can take me home. Let's go out!" Podoro ran to Ye Huo in three or two steps, and then said excitedly to the guy who could summon dragons.

Just when Podoro was extremely excited, a cylindrical object slowly enlarged in Podoro's eyes.

"Oh... No!"

"Dong!" With a muffled sound, Ye Huo successfully knocked the dead spirit in front of him to the ground with a self-defense iron rod just taken out of the autumn water ring.

"Fomn! Bargain with me! Send you back to the abyss? You think I'm a fool. Is the abyss a place where people go?" Ye Huo spit out a mouthful of saliva at the comatose Podoro, and then took out a bundle of ropes from Derank, which was said to be able to bind the dragon, from the autumn water ring and tied it to the unlucky dead spirit.

Soon, under Ye Huo's extremely clever technique, Podoro was tied into a humanoid zongzi!

"Fati, wake up this fool!" Ye Huo said to Fati, who was a little dumbfounded behind him.

A small flame spewed out of Fati's breath, and then successfully ignited the head of the extremely noble necromancer Podoro, and then a shocking cry came out of the mouth of the necromancer.

"Oh..." At the moment of being awakened by the flames of Fati, Podoro realized that he had been fucked by the righteous guy in front of him, and was also tied into dumplings! The most excessive thing is that this guy actually lit his noble head with flames!

Looking at Podoro, who was rolling on the ground and howling, Ye Huo leaned against Fati with his arms around him! He didn't really want to kill the necromancer. What he wanted to do was to let this guy understand that what he did just now was wrong.

From the tone of the little necromancer, Ye Huo felt that he should be a rookie-level necromancer, otherwise he would not be stupid enough to use the death canopy to get the illusion of Yak City here.

As for this guy's practice, Ye Huo felt that if he didn't make him suffer a little, he would definitely feel that he was very easy to bully!

Damn, the priest was already miserable enough. He single-handedly challenged to see who was destroyed by whom. It was hard to meet a dead spirit who could play head-on or a guy who was one level higher than himself. Although its divine power also causes great harm to the dead, it can never be as thorough as dealing with the undead.

That's why Ye Huo decided to use the safest way to defeat this guy!

"Damn it, I won't let you go." While rolling, Podoro threatened Ye Huo with a dead-and-death tone.

In Podoro's mind, human beings seem to be just the kind of guys who beat the enemy by numbers. Compared with the dead, human beings are still much worse. Of course, Podoro also admits that there are indeed human beings who can hurt the dead, such as the holy light mage who has disappeared for countless years.

"Now it's not the question of whether you let me go or not, but I'm not going to let you go!" Seeing that this girl was still so arrogant at this time, Ye Huo took out the iron rod from the autumn water ring again and walked towards the unlucky dead spirit with a bad smile.

"Hey... Hey... I think we can discuss it... Can you bear to hurt a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side with you humans in the past!" Podoro finally realized that he was under someone else's roof at this moment, so he still had to keep his head down.

"Don't you think I'm discussing with you?" After saying that, Ye Huo did not give Podoro any chance to justify himself. He picked up the iron rod and pushed Podoro, who was burning flames on his head and had been rolling on the ground with a lazy donkey.

"Oh... Big brother... We can discuss it again... Big brother, you are so cruel!" Podoro howled while trying to avoid Ye Huo's attack.

Ye Huo didn't even pay attention to Podoro's begging for mercy at this time. Sometimes it's like this, some cheap bones, what you have to do first is to repair him properly, otherwise you won't be able to talk to him normally at all. And Podoro is obviously such a bitch.

"Big brother, I was wrong... I will be beaten to death..." Podoro saw that Ye Huo ignored his words at all. He understood that he must have met the hooligan in the mouth of the elders...

Many years later, when someone asked about the meeting of Ye Huo, the most powerful necromancer monarch in the history of the necromancer, Potoro always said to those people with red eyes - he was a hooligan!