Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"Master Silva, with the help of that powerful wizard, most of the necromancers have already evacuated into the giant willow field."

The Necromancer in a black robe was reporting to the powerful existence in front of him.

He bowed his head deeply, did not dare to look directly at the creature in front of him, and his body was trembling faintly.

"What happened recently in Vernin? I felt something unusual."

The deep words came from her mouth, and the necromancer did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied:

"The counterattack of the Erie creatures did not spread to Vernin, but the city of Harmondale within the territory was attacked by the devil. The necromancers there are fleeing in all directions. The news has spread in the Thieves Guild."

"Devil?" She was a little puzzled, showing a thoughtful look, "I remember the border with Harmondale, it should be the border of Elasia, how could there be a devil there?"

"No one knows this situation. According to some high-ranking thieves, it seems that a volcano erupted somewhere on the border, which led to the appearance of the devil." The Necromancer replied respectfully.

"Don't worry about this matter, organize the Necromancer's rest, if anyone dares to escape, I think he understands the consequences." Silva ordered in a deep voice.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

"What happened? Don't be quiet!" The Necromancer shouted loudly, but Silva's shoulder was pressed hard.

"The enemy is coming."

The Necromancer was shocked. Before he could think clearly, his body was pushed away by a huge force and fell to the ground on the side.

The wind blade swept past where he was originally, and if it were another half of the night, his body would be cut in half.

The ancient battle axe received the slash of the wind blade, and the horseshoe behind Silva made deep marks on the ground, which stabilized his figure.

Walking out of the camp, the necromancers resting around the camp died tragically, and none of the corpses was intact. For a while, the smell of fish permeated the entire camp.

Not far away, in the center of the wind blade ravaging, a black elf was holding the blade in his hand, walking forward quickly, his eyes shot out a look of hatred, and the movements in his hand never hesitated.

The invisible wind blade cut the torch in the camp, the broken torch fell to the ground, and the flame of revenge burned violently.

"I found you, Necromancer."

"It's him..." Silva recognized that the elf in front of him was the hero Yves who was responsible for defending the quiet city.

In that battle, I don't know how many undead creatures died in his hands, even the mighty Lich and even the Titan Corpse King. I didn't expect him to trace it all the way to the territory of Vernin.

"What about your undead creatures? Why are there all necromancers here?" After seeing the figure of the centaur leader, Yves asked in a deep voice.

Silva didn't answer, just put the tomahawk in front of him.

"Humph." Yves snorted coldly. "If you don't tell me, I can guess, it must be the space spell used during the evacuation. It can't take away the large number of undead creatures, only the key necromancer. Don't think about it. Evacuate easily, and I will make you pay the price."

"Why do you tell the evil necromancer so much? Just leave a few living mouths. We have to torture the whereabouts of those undead creatures from their mouths. The other members of the guardian of the jungle are still waiting for our news. ."

Behind Yves, a woman in a golden dress said slowly, with a bit of majesty in her words.

"I don't know where the necromancers hide their undead creatures. There is clearly not even a single undead creature in this camp. If you can't find the traces of those undead creatures, there will always be hidden dangers."

"The members of the Slaying Undead Force are tracking the river in Eri. If there is no river in it, it can only be hidden underground. Am I right, Necromancer?" Looking at Silva in front of him. , Yves asked in a deep voice.

Facing his questioning, the centaur leader just showed a sneer: "How can you understand, my great master, Rhodes's strategy? Everything you do is useless."

Yves's complexion sank completely, he held the sword in his hand tightly, and a strong sense of danger instantly filled Silva's body.

In the camp, the flames grew stronger and stronger, and when the centaur leader noticed this, she was already surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

Not only she, but also Yves on the side, also noticed the vision around her. The speed of the flame spread was a bit too fast, and it was almost abnormal.

With Yves's vigilance, the soaring flames completely surrounded the rest of the people in the field, and in the sea of ​​flames, a body covered in flames slowly walked out.

"Two legendary creatures, one of them is a hero, and those pesky necromancers, haha, it seems that I am here at the right time."

The flame body laughed wildly, and thick black smoke rose towards the sky.

Yves was wary in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What is the relationship with those Necromancers?"

"Who am I? When you go to hell, you must ask those Magog about my Frum's deeds!" The flame body replied loudly.

Sulfur and fire fell from the sky, and Yves felt a chill in his heart, and he flashed away, and he wanted to pull the woman beside him to retreat.

He waved the blade in his hand, and the wind that he had been commanding in the past had hindered for the first time, and a sense of stagnation emerged from his body.

The powerful suction force was coming from behind him. Yves noticed that it was a reverse air current, and it was this air current that interfered with his movement with the help of the wind.

The body was in two different directions of air currents, and the black clothes on Yves were torn by the air currents, and blood stains spread on his body.

The woman beside him also recovered to her original form at this time, her body swelled rapidly, and finally turned into a golden dragon.

With the body of a giant dragon, Rao still couldn't compete with this huge suction power. The golden dragon struggled in the air, and was finally sucked to the center of the airflow.

Yves gritted his teeth, supporting his body in the airflow, and the blood overflowing from his body was also drawn back by the airflow.

Suddenly, the suction power at the rear seemed to disappear, and the air current in the air stagnated, followed by the extreme mana fluctuations.

Relying on the blade in his hand, he took advantage of the power of the wind to get out of the airflow in one breath.

The moment Yves escaped the airflow, a strong roar came from behind him.

Yves turned around and looked at it. A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the heat wave scorched his skin. In just a short moment, hot blisters appeared on the surface of his skin.

The intense pain came from his eyes, and the liquid in it evaporated quickly, and he had to close his eyes tightly. Even so, the blisters still spread on his eyelids.

No need for him to continue to swing the blade, a violent positive air wave came from behind, and he was blown away violently. His body was like a small boat in a storm, swaying constantly in the strong wind, and finally fell between the withered trees in the distance. .

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