Chapter 1559

Lifted the curse on the body, Gretel half foot just entered the palace, but saw a scene that shocked him.

A dark red light came down from the sky, and all the Necromancers gathered around the palace fell to the ground at the same time, causing unnatural convulsions.

This discovery suddenly surprised Gretel. He was acutely aware of the danger, and subconsciously hid in the palace. He did not dare to move forward, and he did not dare to look at the source of the red light. He could only observe secretly.

"What happened?" Gretel muttered that he realized that there was a change in the whole city of shadow that he could not understand.

At this moment, Gretel can't help but think of the rod he met before. Although he doesn't understand what rod has done, he is afraid that everything has something to do with him.

After lifting the curse, the only thing Gretel wants to do is to run away from here. No matter the necromancer or anything else, it's not something he can participate in.

Seeing all the Necromancers fall to the ground, there is an obvious abnormality in the crowd. Gretel clenches his teeth, suppresses his fear, and rushes out of the palace where there is an unknown crisis.

There was no strange feeling, and Gretel was glad. In his sight, the necromancer who fell down in the distance stood up in a terrible way, and his pupils had completely turned red.

Feeling the terrible smell of these necromancers, Gretel wisely did not approach them and tried to run in the direction of fewer people who fell to the ground.

After a short run, Gretel tripped and fell straight to the ground. There was a pain all over him, especially the foot he had tripped over.

He looked back painfully, and saw a blue purple palm, holding his left ankle firmly. A ferocious, lying on the ground necromancer was constantly exerting force to drag himself towards the rear.

Gretel's body was jerked backward by a mistake, and then he felt the unbearable pain coming from his leg. The necromancer had already bitten it.

"Let me go..." Gretel uttered a painful cry. He took out an old dagger from his arms and crossed the Necromancer's face in a panic.

It never occurred to me that Gretel's action not only failed to push the necromancer back, but also made him more bloodthirsty. If Gretel didn't stop in time, I'm afraid his hand would be bitten by the necromancer.

Looking at the bloody necromancer who could not tell which one belonged to, Gretel felt a strong crisis. In this state, he is more calm, and the thoughts in his mind, whether pain or fear, are abandoned by him at this time.

Curl up slightly, hold the dagger back, while the necromancer bites, Gretel stabs it directly into one of the Necromancer's eyes.

Gretel only felt a loose foot, and the necromancer covered his injured eyes in a panic. He had no time to continue to control him, which also gave Gretel a chance to escape.

Looking at the undead mage waving his arms in the rear, Gretel was pleased that the crisis seemed to be relieved temporarily.

Dragging his painful left leg, Gretel just wanted to continue to flee outside the city. What he saw suddenly stopped him.

Just as he was held by the necromancer, all the Necromancers nearby got up from the ground, their eyes flashing the same scarlet light, and they were sniffing around.

Greta swallowed his saliva secretly. He noticed that the sight of all the ferocious necromancers around him was finally focused on one position, that is, his left leg, which had just been injured and was still bleeding.

Gretel's body trembled faintly, and a sound from behind caught his attention.

Looking back, the necromancer had pulled out the dagger in his eyes. Under Gretel's gaze, he wiped the blood stains around his eyes to one side and reopened his eyes.

"It's impossible..." muttered Gretel. The necromancer, who was so badly hurt, recovered in a moment.

Not only that, after getting the nourishment of the blood, the spirit of the necromancer is more and more powerful, and has reached the point that Gretel is afraid of. As soon as he pushes his foot, he rushes towards Gretel. No matter how Gretel opens his eyes, he can't see his movements clearly.

"No..." Gretel let out a exclamation, he had already felt the coming of death, no matter what he did, he could not get rid of this fate, so he had to close his eyes like an appointment.

However, the attack in the premonition did not come. When Gretel opened his eyes again, all the Necromancers nearby were kneeling tremblingly on the ground. At the same time, Gretel also felt a familiar breath.

Looking back, rod's figure appeared in Gretel's sight.

"You failed." Rod's cold words came to Gretel's ears, as if without any emotion.

"I... what's the matter?" Gretel looked at rod suspiciously and didn't seem to understand his words.

Rod shook his head and continued: "I thought you had the potential to be a hero, so I gave you the chance to prove yourself. Unfortunately, you failed completely."

What makes Gretel care about is that the powerful necromancers nearby all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at rod one more time, which also made Gretel realize something.

"When the crisis comes, you may survive with the help of everything around you, whether it's companions or other things. As long as you can survive, you can make good use of it." It seems that you have thought of something, rod continued. "Unfortunately, when all available things do not exist and you need to unite your will to fight against the danger, you fail."

"You don't have a hero's will in your heart. Your final choice is to give up like appointment, and the end of giving up also means death. "

Gretel's body trembled. He seemed to want to say something, but rod didn't give him the chance.

"You will not become a vampire, you will become a necromancer and serve me as an undead." With that, flames rose from under rod's feet, and his figure disappeared.

Gretel, who stayed in the same place, was staring at rod, who had gone far away. Behind him, the necromancer who initially held him came back.