Chapter 1160

After the figure stood in front of him, Lyle finally saw the original blurred face. Under the wide hood, two light green lights replaced the original eyes, embedded in the empty eyes, staring at everything in the field silently.

His body without any flesh and blood brought him a kind of inexplicable dignity. When he saw the great Lord in this form, all the Necromancers in the field could feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts, just like facing the creatures far beyond their own form, even their breathing slowed down a lot.

"The body of the Lich... He is very close to the real Lich..."

Noticing the state of the Lord at this time, Vera seems to be aware of something, especially the inexplicable emotion in her eyes. According to Vera's research on undead magic, this kind of Lord is very close to the real Lich.

There was another necromancer who came here with the high Lord. Heisha completely covered the Necromancer's face, making it hard for people to see the specific appearance of the necromancer. Only his eyes were clear.

The strong momentum of the Lord makes all the creatures in the field focus on him, so that no one cares about the other figures behind him. No one knows what the Lord will do next.

The pressure from the source of death energy makes these necromancers dare not relax. It seems that as long as they make a little change, death will come. No one dares to take the risk.

"I believe that all of you who appear here are the superior undead lords in vilning. You have passed the initial test with your own ability. Instead of being a member of the undead, you have become the controllers of these necromancers and have the preliminary ability."

The great Lord's words broke the silence in the field first, and the originally dull atmosphere seemed to ease a lot with his words.

Even so, Lyle still did not dare to relax. He knew that the words of the high Lord would determine the fate of all the Necromancers here. Sure enough, the words of the high Lord would come again before Lyle took a breath.

"With the continuous transformation process, the number of undead creatures is growing rapidly. I believe that the territory of vilnin can no longer satisfy all the undead mages. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be a battle between the undead Lords. I'll call you here just to solve this problem."

With the great Lord's words, these necromancers were no longer silent. A deep whisper spread from these Necromancers. Even if they were talking, they did not dare to make too obvious voice.

"I don't know how Lord Rhode plans to deal with the problem at hand?"

Lair followed his reputation. At this time, he took the initiative to inquire about the number of corpse witches in the whole vilning, which was second only to the "heart of corpse witches" Loman, who was once aurui.

Like Orey, after getting the queen of necromancer, Loman did not know how many battles he had gone through and transformed countless creatures, so he got such a large number of necromancer.

As far as this point mentioned by the high Lord is concerned, Loman has noticed that in order to expand the number of necromancers, Loman has eliminated many necromancers and swallowed the Necromancers they transformed. Compared with transforming ordinary creatures, those weak necromancers are easier to deal with. When the high Lord mentioned this point, Loman immediately asked.

"It's very simple. The necromancer puts down the internal fight and puts the transformed objects on the creatures in other areas."

The Lord, whom Loman called rod, said that there was no emotion in his words.

All the Necromancers calm down, no doubt, dare to come out from the mouth of these Necromancers. During this period, all the Necromancers who dare to question the Lord's orders have explained to other necromancers the end of daring to disobey the Lord's orders with facts.

As the most sensitive necromancer to death, no one is willing to use his own life to verify the truth of those rumors.

Seeing that there was no doubt, rod swept the Necromancers around with satisfaction, and then said:

"Now you have come to the border of ERI, across the border, there is more fertile land than vilnin, and there are more creatures in it than you can imagine. More importantly, it has not been invaded by necromancers, which is enough to meet the needs of any Necromancers. "

"It's the best choice for you necromancers to let go of each other's fight and aim at elites."

Hearing rod's words, the necromancer immediately made a comment, which even produced some conflicting voices.

"Hum!"

Rod gave a cold hum, and a burst of death energy burst out from all around him. The gloomy atmosphere completely shrouded the whole venue, and it seemed that even the sky would be darkened.

"Do you have any comments?"

At this time, all the discordant voices disappeared completely. No necromancer dared to continue to question in this state. The idea just rising in his heart was suppressed by absolute strength.

On one side, Lyle sees everything in the field. Somehow, he always feels that the LORD looks at other necromancers with deep contempt. Even though his whole body has no flesh and blood, this contempt has already been engraved in his bones.

It can't be wrong... Before becoming a necromancer, Lyle, who lived a vagrant life, never felt this kind of contempt from others many times, especially from those so-called superiors. Lyle had already become extremely sensitive to this special emotion.

Lyle thought that when he became a necromancer and mastered the full power, he would never feel the contempt from others. Unexpectedly, he felt it again. It seemed that the power he mastered was not worth mentioning in front of the Lord.

For a moment, looking at the powerful Lord in the field, Lyle had a kind of conflict in his heart. No matter how powerful the LORD was, Lyle could not respect the Lord. At most, he was afraid of the power of the Lord.

Feeling Lyle's disrespect to the Lord, Vera came to him and motioned to him with his eyes, so that he could quickly put away his look to avoid the Lord's punishment.

In the face of Vera's hint, Lyle was not moved. He wanted to see what the Lord planned to do when he gathered so many necromancers here.