Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1224: Death Eater
Luoman's last fireball achieved full results. Not only did it repel the enemy, but now, the flames were burning above the collapsed tent, dispelling the surrounding darkness a little, which also made Loman feel a little relieved.
In the quiet camp, Loman's roar echoed. At this time, he no longer cared about the strength of the enemy, and just wanted to vent his own anger.
In the darkness, Aina's skeleton stood up again. At this time, the whole body was charred black. I don't know how many ribs were broken. Even the arm, only one was still intact, and the cuff on the other side was empty. .
Luoman can feel a familiar aura from its body, that is the breath of a corpse witch, even more powerful than the previous Aina. When Aina was transformed, Luoman didn't even see the enemy arrive.
Looking at Aina's corpse, Luoman was heartbroken. He had talked to him before, and the necromancer who wanted to live in seclusion after the battle became an undead creature in a blink of an eye.
"I've heard of your name, 'Heart of the Corpse Witch', when I was an ordinary necromancer, and I didn't expect to see you here."
A low male voice came from the skeleton mouth in front of Luoman, accompanied by the continuous opening and closing of the teeth, making bursts of penetrating crisp sounds.
Luoman knew that Aina was dead at this time, and it was another necromancer hiding in the dark who used the bones that originally belonged to her to speak, and was also the culprit behind all this.
After discovering this, Luoman immediately calmed down and tried to use words to test: "I don't remember, I have offended a powerful being like you."
"Offended? No, you didn't offend me, and I didn't come for you on purpose. I just happened to meet you in the middle of a routine."
The low male voice said this. At the same time, the jawbone of the skeleton was wide open, and it seemed to be facing Loman in front of him, showing an exaggerated smile. Even though his face was already bloodless, Loman could still feel it. at this point.
"I can't believe that the 'Heart of the Witch' is so vulnerable, it's no different from the necromancers I've seen in my daily life."
The words that came from his ears made Luoman feel a chill in his heart. If what the necromancer said in the dark was true, he could be considered to be in complete trouble.
"Death Eater..."
At this moment, Luoman couldn't help but think of the name.
After seeing Aina's tragic situation, Luoman also understood his fate for Anmore, who had never appeared. I am afraid that when he left the tent, he would die at the hands of the necromancer.
At this time, Luoman had to recognize the fact that he met an extremely terrifying existence, the Devourer of the Undead who existed in the darkness.
The name of the Devourer of Undead has become a curse that makes necromancers fear. The previous Luoman didn't believe this, but he didn't expect it to come true now.
"Honestly, I don't like the name, I prefer to be called Vera, the Death Knight Vera."
The necromancer in the dark did not deny the identity of the undead devourer. From his words, Loman got more useful information.
"Death knight... A powerful being like you is willing to become a death knight whose life and death are controlled by others?"
Speaking of this, Luoman's expression changed, as if thinking of something:
"I heard that you have the ability to devour corpses. All the necromancers you met, including the corpses under them, disappeared from the world and never disappeared, but in my opinion, you should put those corpses Wudu stayed and hid in places other necromancers didn't know about, to carry out some kind of rebellion when the time came."
Speaking of the end, Luoman's words became firm, and there seemed to be an unshakable will in it.
"Let me join you. Death knights cannot violate the power of the spiritual imprint, and no matter how strong they are, they cannot actively rebel against the necromancers who control them. They must rely on the power of other necromancers. Believe me, I can To help you in this process, you don't want to be enslaved as a death knight for a lifetime."
"Hahaha..."
The wild laughter came from the darkness. Under the light of the fire, the skeleton that originally belonged to Aina swayed wildly, the jawbone was greatly opened, the hands and feet swayed, the elongated shadow was twisted and deformed, and at the end , its entire lower jaw fell apart from its skull and could never be recovered.
Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Luoman felt a little guilty, but compared to living, everything else was nothing.
Luoman, who believes that his strength is far inferior to the Devourer of the Undead, can only get a chance to survive by starting from other aspects. To his surprise, he seems to have made some mistakes in his guess. .
"You don't know what a great being I am allegiance to, and being able to become his death knight ~IndoMTL.com~ is a gift from God, and I will use the greatest deeds to repay the one who gave me a new life. Master, this battle is my chance."
The laughter gradually subsided, and in the darkness, a figure slowly walked out, covered by a wide hood, Luoman could not see his face clearly.
When the unknown enemy revealed his figure, Luoman's fear did not diminish at all, so he had to move his body closer to the corpse witch behind, trying to seek shelter from the undead creatures, even if the strength of the undead devourer was strong, he wanted to To deal with these corpse witches, it also takes a lot of means.
"However, you are right about one thing. I don't have the ability to devour corpses. Those corpses were indeed hidden by me."
The flames that ignited above the tent were completely extinguished at this moment, and the surrounding light suddenly dimmed. Only the fireball in Luoman's hand was still emitting a little light.
"I want to surprise Eli's elf with an unforgettable gift, so I need corpses, many, many corpses."
"Now, 'Heart of the Corpse Witch', it's time to give me the corpse witch you have, and join me as a corpse witch with you."
The gloomy wind swept through, and the fireball in Luoman's hand shattered immediately.
Luoman was shocked. He had just ignited the fireball again, but saw an extremely unfamiliar face pressed directly in front of him, and he could almost feel the cold aura on that person.
There was no time to cast a spell to escape, Luoman's neck was immediately stuck by a cold hand, the cloud of death filed into his body, and the flesh and blood were stripped, instantly destroying all the organs in his body.
Breathing stopped, consciousness gradually blurred, unable to maintain the guidance of the spell, the fireball that Luoman failed to throw slowly dissipated, and the camp fell into deep darkness.