Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1222: Loman 1

Under the dark night, on the barren land, a high bonfire lit up the dead trees around.

A team of necromancers set up camp here, tireless undead creatures, standing at the outermost periphery of the camp, their empty eye sockets always facing the dark jungle.

In the seemingly vast camp, there are all undead creatures, and there are only a handful of necromancers, all of them gathered in the center of the camp, in the largest tent.

The night that was supposed to make the necromancer feel friendly, but instead became the enemy they were guarding against. No one knew what kind of creatures existed in the dark forest, those who were in ambush, or those who swallowed all darkness.

The corpse witch shrouded in the breath of death is following the will of the necromancer, patrolling the camp all the time, and the bones on his body are regularly rattling.

With the arrival of the necromancer, the animals have long since disappeared. In the face of the transformation of the corpse witch king, any dead living thing cannot escape the ending of becoming a corpse witch.

In the tent in the center, Loman, who has the title of "Heart of Corpse Witch", is looking at an open map and thinking constantly.

Fingertips swiped on the map, from the shaded city to the still water city, and then along the winding Miles River, and finally stopped at the quiet city, not a long fingernail, on the map There were white marks left behind, and at the same time, Luoman showed a thoughtful look.

Beside him, there are two necromancers, a man and a woman. The death energy radiated from his body is not weaker than Luoman himself.

As the battle progressed, waves of purges had already occurred within the Necromancers. The weak Necromancers were the first to be eaten away. Their strength was not enough to control the transformed corpse witches. Can make wedding dresses for other Necromancers.

In this case, even if there is no more detailed order, in order to avoid death, the Necromancer, who has always walked alone, took the initiative to choose a group action.

Senior necromancers like Loman are no exception, and must unite with other necromancers to bring some comfort to his restless mind.

Luoman chose to join forces with a necromancer with similar strength. Among necromancers, only those with the same rank are eligible for equal communication.

As the team went deeper and deeper into Eli's territory, Loman's unease became stronger and stronger. Looking at the map in front of him, Loman could only sigh deeply.

"Are you afraid of death? Heart of a corpse? Death energy overflowing from your body is not a good sign. This is only the case with people who are in deep despair."

The hoarse and slightly accented female voice came from a necromancer's mouth. It didn't mean to ask questions, but more to state a fact.

"I don't have any fears. You know what? Before this battle, I lived like this, turning other creatures into undead creatures, living with death all day, and saving myself from death, Today was just...an ordinary day."

In the end, Luoman was obviously out of breath, and the Necromancer on the side also discovered this.

"Come on, these words of yours, let's talk to those necromancers who haven't seen you before. I don't know who was frightened by the squirrel and released a fireball of renju, which ignited a large forest, and join hands with you, What a wrong decision." The female necromancer rolled her eyes.

"Is there a reason for that? You've also heard about the 'Death Eater', how do I know it was a squirrel and not some terrifying existence that caused the noise in the woods?"

As soon as Luoman's explanation came out, the camp suddenly became silent. Whether it was the female necromancer who had chastised him before, or another necromancer, they all had a serious look on their faces.

An unexplained overcast wind swept through, the candlelight in the tent swayed, the flames tended to go out at any time, and cold sweat dripped from Luoman's head. At this time, he also realized what he had said.

"You shouldn't mention this name, Loman. In the jungle, this name is a taboo. You will bring bad luck to us, and the terrifying darkness will swallow us up." The male necromancer on the side said solemnly. .

"Oh, please, it's just a stupid name, and you actually believe those rumors?"

The male necromancer is pale, with obvious horror in his expression:

"That can't be explained by rumors, Loman. Hundreds of thousands of Necromancers died in its hands, and even the corpse witches transformed by Necromancers also melted into the darkness. Never seen again. No one knows its identity and its name has become a curse. If you don't want to kill us~IndoMTL.com~ it's better not to mention the name again."

"I told you early in the morning that it was false news released by Eli, the purpose was to make us fearful, so as to defuse the offensive. The so-called 'Death Eater' is just one of Eli's Some organization. Nothing can scare a necromancer who accompanies death, absolutely nothing!"

The questioned Loman rebuked loudly. While seeking approval, in this way, he felt a little more at ease.

"Perhaps you don't know yet, there are already necromancers who charge high prices for their information from the Thieves Guild. It has always only been one person, not an organization!" The male necromancer did not intend to argue with Loman, and whispered. Saying these words, "It has a unique ability to devour the bones of all corpses. If it is Eli's organization, why has no one ever found a skeleton belonging to a corpse?"

The female necromancer on the side was reluctant to get involved in this topic. It can be seen that she also had some scruples about the name Luoman mentioned: "Okay, guys, no matter what the actual situation is, we'd better Stay here, wait until the sun dispels the darkness, and lead the undead on the road again. Loman, don't mention that name again."

With the mediation of this female necromancer, Luoman and the pale male necromancer no longer spoke, and they agreed in their hearts with what the female necromancer mentioned.

Looking to the side of Loman, the male necromancer looked angry, obviously dissatisfied with his previous actions.

"Goo...hic..."

The elongated grunt sounded from the abdomen of the male necromancer. At the same time, his face changed for a while, and finally he couldn't bear the discomfort of his body and walked quickly towards the outside of the tent.

"I'll fix it." After these words, the male necromancer walked out of the warm tent.