Chapter 1421

"Quiet city..."

In the dark, on the huge pale bony sedan chair, a thin man in grey, holding a mirror in his forehand, murmured to himself as he looked at the brightly lit town in the distance.

He should have been respected by all Necromancers. As a lich, his breath now seems so weak that even ordinary apprentices can't match him.

"Lord modo, what should we do now? Lord rod, there's no order coming from him... "

Next to the man in grey, a long, thin human body trembles. His skin is tightly wrapped around the bone, with obvious lines. He looks bony.

"Green, you are his death knight, please tell him that my life has come to an end, and the soul solidified in my body is about to dissipate... I don't want to die with all my strength. This is the last thing I can do."

At the end, the man in grey coughed repeatedly. He endured his pain and kept calm on his face: "vampires."

Behind him, a bat hanging upside down on the withered tree trunks of the woodland already eroded by the energy of death opened its scarlet eyes.

"Disturbing the enemy's view."

With the calm command of the man in grey, countless bats ascended to the sky, as if unfolding a dark net to cover everything below. The bright moonlight in the sky was also covered with a layer of clouds.

According to the scene in the mirror, a curfew has been implemented in the city. Except for the patrol guards, there are no other creatures on the street. The raid of vampires may have an unexpected effect.

"Pathetic undead, death will be your only end."

All of a sudden, a roar, resounding throughout the town, followed by a dazzling pale light.

The white light is shining. All the bats in the sky are burning pale flames. Many vampires try to show their original shape, but they can't slow down the burning of the flames. Only the far away ones escape.

In the center of the light, a strong dwarf, Zhengwei holds this magic. From his strong body, it is impossible to imagine that he is a caster, but it is easier to regard him as a soldier.

Fierce black clouds swept in. Behind the black clouds were corpses who had been lurking to the outskirts of the town at night. In their scarlet eyes, there was only madness.

"In the quiet city, when did a caster like you come? Where is Jennie? "

The unwilling words of the people in grey are resounding on the battlefield. He never thought that the caster guarding the quiet city was not Jeanne mentioned in the intelligence, but another legendary caster.

The name of legendary creatures has been deeply rooted in the hearts of all creatures. Once this kind of creature appears on the battlefield, it will often cause severe damage.

"Evil lich, is your brain as rotten as your body? You think I'm going to give you information? " The dwarf in the casting showed a trace of disdain on his face: "however, you should remember my name. I am the great guardian of the jungle, malkheim the dwarf."

In the face of the black cloud, the dwarf is not afraid at all. In the lane behind him, many dwarves with the same casting ability emerge. They work together to form a huge light curtain against the cloud of death.

"Damn it

The man in grey on the bone sedan said angrily. Regardless of his seriously injured body, he waved his sleeve and immediately ordered: "Dark Knight, charge me."

He has lost most of his power. He can't use magic as he used to. He can only command the undead to fight.

Many kinds of undead creatures cooperate with each other, and a large number of corpses and witches are the basis for him to dare to attack.

As long as you occupy the quiet city, the last obstacle in front of the spirit holy land will be cleared. At that time, the necromancer can drive straight in and win the spirit king city and the holy land of tulareon at one stroke, declaring the victory of the battle.

Anticipating the strength of the guard, the man in grey wanted to join another Lich to attack the town, but he was refused. Finally, feeling that his life was going to end, he led the undead to attack the quiet city.

"Are you the leader of the Necromancers? No one else? "

When the man in grey sent most of the undead creatures to attack the enemy, a low voice suddenly reached his ears.

In an instant, the expression of the man in grey changed. He looked back. Under the cover of the night, an elf with dark body appeared beside him. He didn't know when he passed the guard of all the dead creatures.

Aware of the arrival of the crisis, the surrounding undead creatures immediately react and rush to the enemy in front of them.

Two huge swords flashed by. The man in grey didn't see anything. He only felt the breeze blowing his robes. At the next moment, all the dead creatures nearby fell to the ground, and the fire of soul went out slowly.

Even the left behind dark knight couldn't stop the ELF's attack.

In his eyes, the man in grey was stunned and opened his mouth. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. This degree of existence has exceeded his imagination. Even when he came here in his heyday, I'm afraid he can't overcome it and can only escape with space magic.

"I didn't expect Eli to have such a hero." He sighed, finally put down the obsession in his heart, closed his eyes, and slowly weakened his breath.

"Lord modo, cast the spell and take me away." Beside the man in grey, a slender humanoid said repeatedly, with complete confusion in his words. Because of lying on the ground, he was able to survive the ELF's attack.

"Lord modo... Lord modo?" Seeing that the man in grey didn't respond, he couldn't help shouting a few more words, and even pushed the man in grey a few times.

His actions, doomed to no response, belong to the breath of the people in gray, at this time has slowly dissipated.

"No..." seeing the elf in black getting closer and closer, his body trembled and uttered a cry of despair, "help me... Lord modo, Lord rod."

His words seemed to attract the attention of the elves in black. The next moment, he was light, and the whole person was raised by the elves in black.

"Do you know rod?" In his ear, came the genie in black's indifferent inquiry, the words seem to contain no emotion.

"Yes, I am Lord rod's death knight. Don't kill me. I can give you a lot of information. " Found the possibility of survival, he said repeatedly.

"Death Knight... Tell him with your spiritual imprint that I am in the quiet city, waiting for his arrival." The spirit in Black said slowly.

The slender creature did as he did, only to hear the elf in black ask, "did you tell him?"

He nodded, and the next moment, with a burst of blood, his head rose to the sky, and his consciousness fell into darkness.