Chapter 1437

"Necromancers, your time has come. Lord rod, the great artifact holder, has given his corpse king to you just for this moment. Now, it's time for you to repay him."

He led a large number of necromancers to the front of the quiet city. With the corpse wizard Legion setting up the formation, the Centaur leader was giving orders to all the necromancers, inspiring their morale.

However, in the eyes of the necromancer looking at her, there was no eagerness of morale, but only deep fear.

The inheritance retained in the blood makes the Centaur leader used to inspire her hand's momentum through words before the battle begins. As a death knight, her experience also teaches her another way, that is, driving her men to act with fear.

"If all the undead creatures you control are consumed, you can have a short rest, but don't think about escaping from the battlefield. Those people in the rear are your examples."

With the Centaur leader's words, the corpse witch behind the formation raised the slender wooden sticks.

On each stick, there was a corpse. The tip of the stick passed under their bodies and finally came out of their mouths. Some of the bodies were rotten, some were still fresh, and the blood on their bodies had not yet solidified.

The Necromancers around looked at the sticks one by one, and their eyes were full of fear.

Wasting corpses is a great taboo of the necromancer, but now, no one has the courage to reprimand the Centaur leader for this behavior. These corpses on the stick are all the former companions of the necromancer.

Among them, not long ago, Torre, who just participated in the rain city meeting, stood out on one of the sticks. No one knew what he had done wrong. He just learned from the Centaur leader that Torre tried to escape here and was finally punished.

Noticed the fear in the eyes of the nearby necromancer, the Centaur leader looked satisfied.

"Fear drives the creature forward, and does not dare to slack off. It is more effective than any other emotion, especially for the necromancer. Cut off their retreat and control them. At the same time, don't forget to give them a chance to survive. Of course, it's just a chance. "

Recalling the sneer on rod's face when he said these words, the Centaur leader was filled with emotion. These scared necromancers, as he said, found a chance to live, clearly grasped the powerful power, but had no intention to resist.

In the quiet city, the Elven scouts who constantly explore the movements of the Necromancers have reflected the arrival of the enemy to the powerful guardians in the city.

Already aware of the arrival of the necromancer, the guardians of the city also made targeted arrangements on how to win. Only after the final confirmation, everything will work.

On the wall, several prominent guardians are looking at every move of the necromancer.

"The plan is like this. You can resist the attack of the undead. I'll kill the leaders of the undead mages." On the wall, iver, dressed in black, said slowly. He grasped the blade in his hand, and his face was very firm.

"It's not like last time. At least one Lich and many powerful undead creatures are among the enemies. What's more, we haven't found any trace of Lord rod. He may be hiding in the dark, waiting for your hand." Ivar, who was wearing a green robe, said slowly.

"I know him. He didn't come to this battlefield. According to the Elven King's instructions, he should be lurking in the turalion forest, ready to attack those ordinary creatures. I need to solve the battle here as soon as possible, and then go to support. "

With that, iver raised the blade in his hand, and his eyes twinkled with hatred: "what's more, if he really appeared on the battlefield, it would be better. This time, I must kill him myself."

Listening to him, the powerful dwarf caster and the woman in the golden robe all looked at him.

The sky above was already covered with deep black fog. The dark sky curtain belonging to the necromancer covered all the light in the sky.

With the last ray of light obscured by the black cloud, the Necromancer's attack has begun.

The orderly legion of necromancers began to move forward. On both sides of the Legion, two giant skeletons were slowly moving forward. Under the shadow of darkness, the blood sucking bats merged into the dark sky and quietly entered the city.

The powerful Lich shows his own power and gives evil blessings to all undead creatures, which makes the death energy in the space even worse.

Before they came to the city wall, the clouds of death began to shoot at the creatures in the city. However, they were blocked by a pure white barrier and could not go deep into the city.

The vampire bat that touches the pure white barrier also turns into a burst of black smoke and dissipates.

"Hateful undead creatures, it seems that they haven't learned a lesson yet. Let me teach them a lesson with the undead killer!" Malcolm, the dwarf, said in a jar, and the pure white light came out of his hand.

Suddenly, the dwarf stopped, the white light slowly dissipated, and the other two guardians beside him were also stunned.

"What happened? Guardian Malcolm, why stop casting? " On one side, seeing the undead approaching the quiet city, the puzzled Ivar anxiously asked the dwarf.

"I got a message from the Elven king." Malkheim said in a deep voice, "the holy land of tulalion is now under attack by the necromancer."

"It must be his plan. He must have been in the holy land himself." Eve's face changed and he said urgently, "wise Yuk is in danger now. I can't stay here, Malcolm. Open the door of time and space and let me go back to the holy land."

"What should we do with the necromancer here? Without you, we can't end this fight quickly. " Instead of rushing to cast the spell, the dwarf asked first.

"With your strength, I can hold the necromancer for a long time. After ensuring the safety of the holy land, I will come back as soon as possible. The guardians of the nearby woods will also come to support in the near future. "

Seeing that Eve said so, Malcolm didn't say anything more. He raised his hand to show a dark green portal.

Facing the corrugated portal, iver stepped into it without any hesitation and disappeared.