Chapter 1423

Under the dark night, the town, which had been occupied by the undead, was full of lights.

Torre Morar was standing among the powerful creatures. The cold sweat he was sweating all the time had already wet his skirt.

Torre didn't know whether he was lucky or unfortunate. As an outstanding necromancer in the battle with Eli, he was selected as one of the leaders of the necromancer and qualified to join the meeting of rain city.

Nearest to him, a strong Centaur was rubbing his axe. The Centaur was wearing a ferocious mask. With his terrible momentum, he didn't even dare to look at it.

Further away, in the dense black fog, a real Lich even appeared. From the level of death energy, it overwhelmed all the existence around.

In the sky, the ghostly dragon is flying wantonly, and at the end of the darkness, the huge figure of the white bone monster is looming.

Among these powerful creatures, Torre's existence is so conspicuous. His breath is so low and pitiful that he can't even compare with a necromancer.

Just as Torre carefully looked around, wanting to see but not daring to see the powerful creatures, a special breath filled all the creatures.

"My God..." as a necromancer who joined the battle halfway, Torre vowed that he had never felt such pure death energy without any impurities.

The death energy emitted by the undead is often not so pure, mixed with all kinds of emotions before death. However, from this sudden diffusion of death energy in the field, Torre only felt death, pure death.

It's not just Torre, it's all the creatures around that are responding to this energy of death. Torre followed their eyes and saw a man in a big black robe. He didn't know when he came to the field.

The man's face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp, as if they could penetrate the heart. He looked around slowly, swept by his eyes, and Torre felt that he was being watched by some kind of biting evil spirit.

I don't know if it's Torre's illusion. The black robed man's eyes seem to stop on him.

A cold sweat flows from Torre's back. He realizes that the black robed man in front of him, the holder of the artifact, is the evil leader of the battle. All the necromancer kings in the hands of ordinary necromancers are gifts from this man.

Torre had never seen the man before. Some people say that rod is a lucky necromancer, only relying on the power of artifact to get all this, others say that rod is an immortal Lich with skeleton body.

It wasn't until he saw rod and Torre that he knew that all the rumors in the past were false. The man in front of him had power beyond his imagination.

"I have bad news for you. Modo, one of the immortal liches, died in the hands of the garrison of the quiet city."

The man covered with black robe said slowly, his deep words, as if with a kind of magic, resounded in the ears of all creatures.

The information contained in the words caused an uproar in the field. The Lich in the black fog was the most responsive to the news

"Well, I warned him a long time ago, but he didn't listen to me at all. After all, he has just been promoted to lich, and his solidified soul will not last long. It is his own choice to die in the battlefield like this. "

The man in black in the field snorted coldly: "his death is of some value, at least let me get the defense means of the quiet city. Based on this information, we can develop the means to capture the quiet city. "

Next to Torre, there was a dull female voice, which surprised him and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

"I don't recommend that." The Centaur, wearing a mask and holding a huge axe, said slowly. Torre knew that she was the famous "terror Centaur" on the battlefield.

"Most of the creatures in ERI are hiding in the forest of turalion, praying that the last line of defense in the forest will give them shelter. The quiet city goes directly to the entrance of the holy land of tulareon. I think you should understand the importance of it. Why do you object? " The man in black asked in a deep voice.

"There is still a large amount of land not occupied, the dense jungle not eroded, more importantly, there are many creatures who do not want to leave their native land, hiding in every corner of Eli, I can easily find their location. The power of the necromancer has not yet reached its limit. " The terrorist retorts with reason.

"I used to think the same way as you do."

The man in Black said in a loud voice that all creatures in the field could hear his words.

"Unfortunately, a lot of things have happened in Eli recently. Those elves have awakened an ancient wisdom tree. If they are given more time, their strength will be improved in essence. They have no time to accumulate undead creatures."

A low voice of discussion reached Torre. Many of the Necromancers around him showed a thoughtful look. The words of the man in black made them agree.

"Here's the plan." Just as Torre was thinking, the man's words came again, "a large number of creatures in the turalion forest are our powerful weapon to break through the quiet city."

"I will lead some elite necromancers to cross the quiet city and directly attack the ordinary creatures in the rear. You just need to attack the quiet city with all your strength and hold the enemy's sight from the front."

After hearing the news, Torre had a deep fear on his face. He had realized that the man in the field took all the Necromancers here as bait to sacrifice.

"I... I don't agree!" Torre looked in the direction of the voice, and saw another chosen necromancer leader, ogyne, warily raise his objection.

"Even the immortal Lich died in the hands of the garrison of the quiet city, how can we hold them down..." Ogan asked with trembling.

To Torre's horror, the black robed man's eyes showed a trace of joy when the ogyne questioned.

The black robed man raised his hand, and the energy of death instantly drowned ogen's body. There was no sound coming out. When the black fog dispersed, ogen's body was only a skeleton.

"Necromancers, from the day you get the corpse king, you should think of this moment." The voice of the man in black came out slowly, "now, who else doesn't agree with my order?"

Torre swallowed, and there was no sound.