Chapter 153 (1/2)

It's horrible!

Xia Yan was almost in the mood of pilgrimage and quietly felt that the behemoth moved slowly from his feet. And that little soul fire shows that the huge remains have awakened and become undead creatures. But its aggressiveness is not strong. At least it doesn't attack Xia Yan, or it's too big. Xia Yan is like a little ant compared with him. It doesn't notice at all.

Wouldn't this giant moving in the sea disturb the sonar?

Xia Yan was full of doubts. How advanced sonar technology is now. Countless submarines and warships from major countries are distributed in the ocean. Has no country ever found the existence of this thing?

Or does it have the ability to let sonar ”ignore” it?

This huge undead creature itself is a valuable treasure, but it is too big. Xia Yan can't accept it no matter how greedy he is. For the necromancer, this necromancer is simply a holy thing. Can't you let it disappear so much that you can't leave any benefits?

No, I won't!

Xia Yan resisted the huge water pressure that almost flattened people, and then dived down. Finally, he reached out and touched the white bone. In an instant, he felt the pure undead element.

On his wrist, six fossil Horcruxes glowed blue and bathed in undead elements. They changed qualitatively at this moment.

His chest was stuffy. If he didn't come out of the water as soon as possible, there might be a real danger, but Xia Yan couldn't care so much at this time. He was attracted by the white bone. The pure and incomparable undead element had a superior influence on the undead mage, making him forget life and death.

I want it!

If there was a mirror in front of him, Xia Yan would see that his eyes were red and his expression was very ferocious. When he didn't know, the huge * * had captured him.

Everyone has * *, and the necromancer is no exception. For Xia Yan, there is no greater * * than the elements of the dead in front of him. This is the instinct * * from the depths of the soul of the necromancer, which can't be resisted at all.

This shows how terrible this huge white bone should be.

Xia Yan fell on the white bone like a bug on the elephant's back. He didn't disturb it at all. It was still moving slowly and moving further into the open sea.

In addition to the endless undead elements like the sea water, there was no other existence in Xia Yan's brain. He forgot Qi Ziyu waiting on the sea, forgot that he was a student of Sihe University, and forgot revenge

Everything in his mind converged into two words - mine!