Chapter 1520

"Who are you? Why do powerful necromancers like you follow this group of apprentices of necromancers? "

Gretel's power instantly frightens the surrounding creatures, who dare not take any action. At the same time, his existence is also known by more powerful enemies.

Soon, a female human in a dark red cape came to him and questioned him.

Her arrival, then triggered around the vampire bursts of change, the vampire was originally suppressed by Gretel momentum, at this moment once again strong.

Feeling the awe in the eyes of the vampires around and looking at this female human, Gretel also realizes the identity of the person in front of her. She is obviously the leader of this group of vampires. Although she looks like a human, her scarlet eyes have revealed her identity.

I didn't expect that just releasing the breath would attract the attention of such existence. Gretel also realized how powerful the breath in his body was, so he gave a cold hum and said, "don't you know that you should give your name before asking someone's name?"

Feeling Gretel's death energy far beyond everything and the momentum he showed, even the human women who came at this time could not help but be afraid. After a moment's silence, they said in a loud voice:

"I'm tamik, the leader of the city of death, and this group of apprentices of necromancers is my preys. I didn't expect that necromancers like you would be among these apprentices. If I had known about your existence, I might have offered these necromancers to you. "

The more she felt the death energy in Gretel, the more frightened tamic was. This kind of death energy has surpassed the death energy in tamic's impression, which belongs to the real Lich. She can't imagine what kind of necromancer can have such death energy.

When he heard the identity of the human woman, Gretel forced down her shivering body and pretended nothing happened

"I'm Gretel. For some special reasons, I need to go on foot to Diya's capital, shadow city. I don't want other people to recognize me, so I'm in the group of Necromancers. "

When Gretel said that, the human woman in front of her believed a lot. She nodded and said:

"I've heard about you. In the words of other necromancers, you are called" pilgrims. ". It's said that the holder of artifact, standing on the top of necromancer, is gathering all the powerful necromancer in the capital city of shadow. You give up using space magic and go all the way to the city of shadows in order to express your awe and loyalty to the necromancer. "

Gretel didn't understand what the person in front of him was saying, but he understood that the person in front of him had obviously made a mistake, so he nodded and didn't say anything.

With Gretel's appearance, the remaining apprentices of the necromancer in the vicinity suddenly found the hope of survival, and looked at him with expectant eyes, waiting for the hidden necromancer to save them all.

"These necromancer apprentices are the prey I've been watching. My companions have been waiting for a long time. Don't you want us to leave hungry?"

Noticing the eyes of the necromancer nearby, tamik said immediately.

"They are all yours." Gretel couldn't bear to see the eyes of the necromancers, but he said so.

"No..." listening to him, the apprentices of the necromancer nearby all screamed like a wail, but soon their cry was completely drowned by the sound of chewing and swallowing.

Without looking back, Gretel said to the human woman in front of him, "enjoy it, and I'll continue on my way."

With that, Gretel turned and wanted to leave quickly under the encirclement of the enemies.

Relying on the cloud of death left by the necromancer in his body, Gretel made these vampires afraid for a while. He didn't dare to offend them. But he didn't know how long this fear could last. As long as one of them tried, his disguise would be torn down in a moment.

"Don't leave in such a hurry."

The words in his ear made Gretel's heart tremble. Those vampires, as expected, would not let him leave.

"The corpses of these necromancers are left to you. I also want to see what kind of necromancers like you can transform these corpses into."

Listen to the woman say so, Gretel's expression changes faintly, he can't summon spirit at all, if really according to this woman say, transform these corpses, his strength will be exposed in an instant.

At this moment, Gretel's heart also had some remorse. If he had known that this woman would make such a request, from the beginning, he would have tried his best to protect these necromancers instead of letting them be killed by vampires.

Now it's too late for Gretel to say anything. He has no way to revive the dead necromancer, nor to transform a necromancer. He can only harden his head and say, "I don't need these Necromancers. I don't allow any necromancers to follow me on my way to the city of shadows."

After listening to Gretel's words, the expression of female human beings has changed: "the undead is the most original power of an undead mage. In order to make a pilgrimage, you are willing to give up all the undead and go to the city of shadow. Is it really worth it?"

Gretel didn't know how to answer. He wanted to go to the city of shadows mainly to relieve his curse. He didn't want to die like this, not a pilgrimage. But when he heard tamic's words, he could only say:

"Of course it's worth it... I have a reason to have to go to shadow city. You vampires won't understand."

"Hum." Facing Gretel's reply, tamic snorted coldly. She swept her eyes coldly over the nearby vampires and said in a high voice, "go back."

"Lord tamic, what about you..." after hearing her order, a soft faced vampire quickly came forward, restrained his fangs and asked respectfully.

"Me? I'm going to follow this powerful necromancer to see what matters in the city of shadows, and then do what I always want to do... "Tamic replied in a deep voice. She looked around, and her eyes finally fell on Gretel.

Gretel silently swallowed his saliva. It seems that the journey to the city of shadow will cause many more troubles.