Heroes of the Invincible Undead

"Vera, when do you think we can get back to Gwen Island?"

On the green and pleasant magic plain, a young girl frowned. Looking at the green scene, she let out a deep sigh, as if something was affecting her heart.

"Don't think about these things when you're camping, we've agreed, haven't we?" Beside her, Vera, who was trying to set up a tent, couldn't help but put down her movements after hearing her question.

It was originally a military tent for a few legion members, but now it is used as a camping tent by Vera. If the commander saw this scene, he would definitely be angry.

"However, you can rest assured that according to what I know about Lord Rhodes, he will definitely find a way to retake the island, it's just a matter of time." Thinking of everything about Rhodes, Vera showed a somewhat complicated expression.

"Stop chatting! I can feel that this place is very close to my body... We are almost there. When I get that part of my body back, I may be able to recall the memory of the past."

A urging sound interrupted Vera's thoughts, which made him look tight. Fortunately, the **** the side didn't notice anything unusual. She didn't seem to hear the sound at all, and she was still staring at the distant sky with a sad expression. .

Looking at the reputation, Vera saw a strange-looking creature in the tent. To be precise, it was not a complete creature at all. It was just a part of a body, which belonged to the mouth.

"Don't waste time, act quickly, don't you want me to help you lift all the restraints on your body, whether it is the spiritual imprint or the power of the holy word? Then exchange my body for it." Vera froze in place, the mouth quickly urged, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in the words, and it became more urgent after approaching the body.

On the side, the girl's attention seemed to be attracted by the flowers in the depths of the magic plain, and she was walking alone among the flowers.

Seeing that she couldn't notice the situation here, Vera asked in a low voice, "Mouth, are you sure there really is your body here?"

"Of course, everything I say will not be wrong. You just need to do what I say and you will find what I want." It affirmed.

Although Vera didn't know why other parts of the mouth appeared in this magical plain, since it said so, it naturally had its grasp.

At this moment, Vera's movement of camping stopped for a while. He glanced at the girl not far away, then looked at the mouth in front of him, and finally made a decision.

"What are you doing? Um..."

Vera grabbed the mouth and stuffed it into the bag she was carrying.

Although he really wanted to follow the advice of the mouth and retrieve the remnant that belonged to it, in exchange for the opportunity to get rid of the bondage, at this moment, Vera had more important things to do.

After a lot of effort, Vera finally set up the tent. The death knight's body would not get tired easily. Vera looked at the tent in front of him with satisfaction. The waxed canvas was enough to keep out the wind and rain. Fragrance, that is the precious fragrance that Vera obtained from the members of the Chamber of Commerce by virtue of his identity as a death knight in Sao City, and it can be used at this moment.

Ignoring the constantly complaining mouth in the luggage, Vera walked over to the girl in the flowers. Vera was more willing to enjoy this moment than the unpredictable future.

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Shadows swept across the ground, accompanied by a violent gasp, a behemoth fell from the air on the wasteland of Krulord.

As the smoke subsided, the creature also showed its true appearance. It was actually a huge thunderbird. At this moment, it was all wounded, and most of its golden feathers had fallen off, revealing the tragic wound below.

Behind the Thunderbird, a scorched black savage rolled down from it, and after falling to the ground, he coughed up a burst of blood, and the frenulum tied on his head also slanted aside at this moment.

"Rod..." He muttered, the name of the person who seriously injured him.

Although as a hero, he has exhausted his life experience to command the Thunderbird troops to fight, but the man's shot suddenly smashed the entire Thunderbird troops, in front of the Titan Arrow, which is more blazing than Thunderbird. , he was lucky to escape, and he also ended up dying soon.

At this moment, his memory seemed to return to the beginning. The original Rhodes defeated his Thunderbird so easily. He didn't expect that after so long, things still did not change.

"Hero Tanan... I'm sorry, I couldn't get your remains back from that necromancer... I failed your teaching to me..." He coughed up blood as he spoke. He could feel that his body was rapidly depleting under the power of that necromancer, and the cloud of death that contained a strong curse had already completely eroded his body and was pulling away the last vitality from his body little by little.

"Don't say that, Ricky... If Tanan knew about your actions, he would be proud of you." Beside Ricky, the seriously injured Thunderbird seemed to hear his whispers and vomited at this moment. said.

However, Thunderbird's words did not get a response for a long time. It turned its eyes tremblingly, but saw Ricky tilt his head to the side, and in the pupils that had not been closed, the pupils were expanding little by little.

"Ricky?" Thunderbird let out a loud whine. At this moment, it didn't care whether the whining would attract the attention of the enemy, it curled its head slightly and put its wings on Ricky's body.

At this moment, a slight touch came from under the Thunderbird's wings. Ricky, who was already dead, was slowly moving his body with a look of disbelief.

"No……"

It seemed to realize something, Thunderbird showed a look of despair, it remembered the power that belonged to the necromancer, but the creature that died in his hands, the soul will not have a moment of rest, but will endure forever. his slavery.

Even in retrospect, Thunderbird can feel the horror of that kind of power. It is not a power that should exist in the world at all. Even the mages of Brakada cannot have the ability to enslave souls like that.

Looking at the dead Ricky, the lightning condensed from the thunderbird's beak, the Ricky in front of him is no longer its friend, its master, but the enemy it must kill, from the experience of the battlefield, Let the Thunderbirds have to do it.

"Wait!" Ricky noticed the Thunderbird's movements and hurriedly shouted, but the Thunderbird's spellcasting would not stop because of this.

The next moment, thick lightning burst out, and powerful magic shot towards Ricky who had just woken up.