Chapter 1517

The arrival of rod and Gretel immediately attracted the attention of the necromancer nearby.

There is no other reason. Among all the necromancers, rod's breath is undoubtedly too dazzling. No matter how much rod hides his breath, the power of the divine level evocation will still be perceived by the nearby Necromancers.

"This is the residence of the necromancer who belongs to the dark city. The fight for the ownership of the stone statue will begin soon. Have you come to the wrong place?"

Seeing rod's appearance, an undead mage in formal clothes stopped rod. He was followed by many undead creatures, including necromancers transformed by the power of artifact.

Feeling the strong breath of rod, he just offered advice in exchange for rod's cold gaze.

"On your knees."

Under rod's words, before the person in front of him realized what had happened, his body knelt down. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move his legs.

Not only him, but also the undead behind him.

Unable to move his body, he looked at rod with fear on his face. It seems that he has recognized rod's identity in association with the recent rumors of diyanne.

Behind rod, Gretel gazed at the scene, unable to say anything, but lowered his head slightly.

At the same time, with rod's move and a large number of undead creatures kneeling nearby, other undead mages nearby also found something unusual and looked at rod one after another with deep vigilance.

Rhodes didn't pay any attention to the others. He just moved forward quickly. Soon, he came to the two strange stone statues, the source of the gathering of these Necromancers.

Perceiving the breath of the stone statue, rod's face was faintly happy. He had found the goal of his trip.

"Who are you? You've broken our rules, and if you can't give a reasonable explanation, you're going to be the enemy of all of us. "

A human with a black cloth mask blocks rod down. Although his body emits death energy, he holds two daggers in his hands. He looks more like a member of the thieves guild.

With his words, the powerful necromancers nearby raised their momentum one after another, hoping to make rod fear in this way.

Looking at these necromancers, rod showed deep disdain in his eyes. He said in a high voice: "do you want to know who I am? Go to Diya's capital, the city of shadow, to find out. Listen, all of you are not allowed to rest. Get to the city of shadow day and night for me. "

As rod's words spread to the whole site, all the Necromancers nearby fell into a state of absence.

The next moment, their eyes burst out of fanaticism, no longer have any reason to speak of, immediately ran in the same direction, with dust all over the sky.

And behind rod, looking at the nearby undead mage who was completely in the frenzy, Gretel could not say anything. He finally realized how serious a mistake he had made before.

"As for you..." after dealing with the necromancer around, rod finally put his eyes on Gretel.

Gretel stepped back involuntarily, with a look of fear in his eyes: "powerful necromancer, please forgive me for my previous mistakes and let me go..."

"Are you worried that I will punish you for what happened before? No... to be honest, I appreciate you. You are the kind of person who will burst out potential and survive by any means at the critical moment of life and death. But you are so weak that I don't like you at all. " Rod shook his head.

Through the feedback of peeping eye, rod also realized why Gretel could live as an ordinary person surrounded by many Necromancers. It was not the first time for him to do something like that before.

With these words, rod bullies himself forward, condenses a special cloud of death in his hand, and penetrates it into Gretel's body.

Under the strong impact of rod, Gretel fell to the ground instantly.

He coughed violently, covered his neck with his hands, and asked rod bitterly, "what have you done..."

"I put a cloud of death into your body. After that, it will slowly release the energy of death and erode your body a little bit. In the end, you will die in pain."

Rod bent down, grabbed Gretel by the collar, and lifted him up.

"You're just an ordinary person, so I'll give you a month. In this month, your body will continue to weaken in pain. If you can get to Diya's shadow city, I will help you lift the cloud of death and give you powerful strength. If not, I think you understand the consequences. "

"Why..." Gretel asked struggling.

"If you ask me why I sent necromancers to the city of shadows, my answer is that I need a lot of Necromancers. If you ask me why I treat you like this, I can only answer that I feel a kind of potential from you, the potential to be a hero... "

Rod spread out his hand and said: "as an ordinary person, you have never stepped out of the quiet plain in your life, and always hide near the dark city. Even if you are given a year, it will be extremely difficult for you to escape the necromancer all the way to the city of shadow. Let me see what will you awaken in order to live. Or will you sink and give up any hope? "

At this time, Gretel's pain, which had just been eroded by the cloud of death, also eased a lot. Listening to rod's words, he understood that it was useless to say anything to rod again. He could only pray that rod had told the truth before. Then, without saying a word, he followed the necromancer who ran away, and rushed to the king of Diya.

Seeing Gretel leave quickly without any unnecessary hesitation, rod nodded with satisfaction. Soon, rod would look at the two strange stone statues in the field.

It's a stone statue. What appears in rod's eyes is more like a delicate statue, which vividly depicts the clothes and manner of the person corresponding to the statue.

Rhodes as like as two peas, the two statues in front of them are clearly the shape of Aisy and Heath, both face and dress, exactly like they were in Stan Deweck.

After discovering this, rod took out Titan's arrow. He waved his blade and shot a blazing flash of lightning.

Lightning with high damage struck the statue, but it did not cause any damage or even leave a trace. Under rod's gaze, the two statues were intact.