Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Inside the secluded wooden house, fully armed guards were kneeling on the ground, reporting various matters to the silver-haired elves in emerald green robes.

"The Necromancer tried to launch a raid on Yehliu. The evil lord Rhodes also appeared in the sky above the battlefield. Fortunately, with the support of the jungle guards, he has now been beaten back. He was seriously injured and is now receiving treatment at the rescue center."

The silver-haired elf nodded and said: "Let the palace mage send a batch of fountains of life to recover Laraer's injury. Facing the attack of the necromancer, we cannot live without the power of the sacred unicorn."

"This..." The guard seemed to be trying to say something, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Jakebu, are you hiding something from me?" The silver-haired elf asked actively when he noticed the abnormality on the guard's body.

"The great Elf King, Larryl suffered a very special injury. Even with the power of the Fountain of Life, her can't be cured. Her unicorn was cut off by the Necromancer, and now it can't be recovered."

"How could it be like this..." The silver-haired elf looked intolerable. He knew how painful it is for a unicorn to lose a unicorn.

In the black market, the broken horns of unicorns have extremely high value, even surpassing powerful treasures. Some human aristocrats like to collect such things the most. Although Eli has repeatedly banned such things, there are still powerful ones. Assassin, willing to risk death to hunt unicorns.

A unicorn with a broken unicorn has no way to recover it, even if it is a powerful fountain of life, there is nothing to do with this.

"I'm going to find Yuk the wise." The silver-haired elf said hurriedly, his words full of hope, "He who has infinite wisdom, must have a way to recover from Larryl's injuries!"

At this moment, a dull roar sounded from outside the wooden house, and at the same time, a peculiar breath began to diffuse around the house.

After feeling this special breath, Gakbu's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly pulled out the sword on his side, and said to the silver-haired elf in front of him:

"I feel the breath of evil. The evil has spread throughout the holy land, and powerful enemies are approaching in this direction. There is a special ritual guarding in the house, which is enough to protect your safety. Don't take a step out of the wooden house."

After speaking, Gakbu's figure flashed, and as the door opened and closed, the whole wooden house suddenly fell into silence.

"What happened, Jakebu?" The silver-haired elf asked loudly, but didn't get any response. The guard who had been guarding him had already left first.

Realizing the urgency of the situation, he quickly came to the window and looked out of the house, only to see a scene that shocked him.

The golden portal covered the sky, and countless small undead creatures fell like hail, smashing from the air to the ground. The dark clouds and mist destroyed the peace of the holy land. The attack of the necromancer came in an unexpected way.

Dozens of undead dragons hovered in the air, spitting out a cloud of death like dragon's breath, eroding everything below wantonly. Among these dozens of dragons, there was also a unique purple dragon, following The undead creatures attack together.

"Evil Necromancer, I will make you pay the price."

The familiar roar reached the ears of the silver-haired elf, and he saw Gakbu, who was just beside him, standing alone in front of a necromancer wearing a skull mask, his eyes flashing with uncompromising will.

"Only you? What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me?" The Necromancer sneered disdainfully, holding a uniquely shaped blade in his hand, with bright lightning attached to the surface of the blade.

The necromancer waved his hand, lightning opened the space, and shot at Gakbu ahead at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, his figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared behind the elf guard.

Gakbu calmly avoided the lightning attack, and at the same time swung his sword blade, trying to block the weapon in the hands of the necromancer with his exquisite swordsmanship.

However, at some point, an extra dagger emitting a crimson light appeared in the hands of the Necromancer. The blade blocking the front of the dagger, without even a moment of support, was cut off by the dagger. At the same time, the strength of the Necromancer did not slow down at all, and the dagger instantly cut through Gakbu's body.

"No!" Inside the wooden house, the silver-haired elf exclaimed. Under his gaze, Gakbu's figure trembled, and the whole body was divided into two parts, and the armor on his body was also the same, and it did not provide the slightest protection. effect.

The blood stained the large cloak behind the Necromancer, but could not stay on it for a while, and slid towards the ground one after another. The Necromancer did not stop at all, and continued to approach the wooden house.

In an urgent mood, the silver-haired elf ignored Gakbu's advice, he opened the door of the wooden house, and wanted to go to the battlefield outside to find out.

However, a dark green barrier stopped the silver-haired elves. The silver-haired elves slapped on the barrier with all their strength, but it failed to achieve any effect. The surface of the barrier did not even have the slightest ripple.

Suddenly, a sound came to his ears.

"Don't panic, Arella, the necromancer's target is me, you will be safe to stay in the wooden house."

The silver-haired elf stared blankly at the towering tree outside the wooden house: "Yuk the wise, let me go out quickly. I can't just watch those guardians die in battle. I who inherited the will of the forest will definitely be able to save me. They! I have summoned the guardians of the nearby jungle, and they will be there soon!"

However, in the face of the silver-haired elf’s pleading, the ancient tree in front of him was unmoved, and the old human face lost its vitality at this moment: “It’s too late, we have been fooled by the necromancer. Eri can’t lose it. The two elf kings, your forest will, will be used in the future battles."

"You are the chief of the guardian of the jungle, Yuke, the tree of wisdom?" Just as the silver-haired elf wanted to say something, the necromancer wearing a skull mask had already arrived in front of the huge tree.

Death energy soaring from his body radiated from him. At this moment, no one of the guardians surrounding the huge trees dared to step forward to stop them. Although they were holding weapons in their hands, they involuntarily gave way under their feet.

"I heard that there is endless wisdom in your body, and as long as you kill you, you can see a corner of that infinite wisdom." The Necromancer walked forward slowly and said in a cold voice.

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