Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1420: Modo and Green
"The Quiet City..."
In the dark night, on the pale huge bone sedan chair, a thin man in gray, holding a speculum in his hand, looked at the brightly lit town in the distance and muttered to himself.
Should be respected by all necromancers, as a lich, his breath is now so weak that even an ordinary apprentice can't compare.
"Lord Modo, what should we do now? Lord Rhodes, there is no order..."
Beside the man in gray, a slender humanoid creature asked in a trembling voice. His skin was tightly wrapped with bones, with obvious lines drawn, and he looked 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 unwillingly with all my power, this is The last thing I can do."
Speaking of the end, the man in gray coughed repeatedly, he endured the pain on his body, and his face remained calm. "Vampires."
Behind him, on the densely withered tree trunks in the forest that had long been eroded by death energy, bats hanging upside down opened their scarlet eyes.
"Disturb the enemy's view."
Following the calm command of the man in gray, countless bats rose to the sky, as if a pitch-black net was unfolded, covering everything below, and the bright moonlight in the sky was also covered with a Overcast clouds.
According to the sight from the looking glass, curfew has already been implemented in the city, except for patrolling guards, there are no other creatures on the street, the raid of vampires is likely to have unexpected results.
"Sad creatures of the dead, death will be your only end."
Suddenly, a roar resounded throughout the town, followed by a dazzling pale light.
The white light shone, and all the bats in the sky were lit with pale flames. Many vampires tried to show their original shape, but they couldn't slow down the burning of the flames. Only those who were far away escaped the disaster.
At the center of the light, a sturdy dwarf is maintaining this spell. Judging from his strong body, it is impossible to imagine that he is actually a spellcaster, but it is easier to regard him as a spellcaster. warrior.
A violent black cloud swept in. Behind the black cloud, there were corpse witches who had long been lurking outside the town by taking advantage of the night. Their scarlet eyes contained nothing but madness.
"When did a spellcaster like you come in the quiet city? Where is Jenny?"
The unwilling words of the man in gray resounded on the battlefield. He never thought that the spellcaster guarding the quiet city was not Jenny mentioned in the information, but another legendary spellcaster.
The name of a legendary creature has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of all creatures. Once a creature of this level appears on the battlefield, it will often cause tragic damage.
"Evil Lich, could it be that your brain is as rotten as your body? Do you think I will reveal information to you?" My name, and I am the great guardian of the jungle, Malcolm the Dwarf."
Facing the incoming black cloud, the dwarf was not afraid at all. In the alley behind him, many dwarves with the same spellcasting ability emerged, and together they formed a huge light curtain to resist the incoming cloud of death. .
"Damn!"
The man in gray on the bone sedan said angrily, disregarding his seriously injured body, waving his sleeves, and immediately ordered "Dark Knight, charge me."
Having lost most of his power, he can no longer cast spells like he used to, and can only command undead creatures to fight.
A variety of undead creatures cooperate with each other, plus a large number of corpse witches, which is the basis for him to dare to attack.
As long as the quiet city is occupied, the last obstacle in front of the elf holy land will also be broken through. At that time, the necromancer can drive straight in, capture the elf king city and the holy land of Tularion in one fell swoop, and declare the victory of the battle.
Anticipating the strength of the guards, the man in gray originally wanted to join another lich to attack the town, but was rejected. In the end, he, who had a premonition that his life was about to end, led the undead creatures alone and launched a final attack on the quiet city.
"You are the leader of those necromancers? No other accomplices?"
Just when the man in gray 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 gray changed. He looked back and saw that under the cover of night, an elf who was completely integrated into the darkness, passed over the guards of all the undead creatures, and appeared in his beside.
Aware of the arrival of the crisis, the surrounding undead creatures reacted immediately and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.
Two huge sword lights flashed past, the man in gray could not see anything, only felt the breeze blowing his robes, the next moment, all the nearby undead creatures fell apart, fell to the ground, the fire of the soul Go out slowly.
Even the dark knight who stayed behind couldn't stop the elf's blow.
The man in gray was stunned and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. This level of existence has exceeded his imagination. Even if he came here in his heyday, I am afraid that he would not be able to defeat it, and could only escape with space spells.
"I can't think of Eli, there is such a hero." He sighed, finally letting go of the obsession in his heart, closed his eyes, and the breath around him slowly weakened.
"Lord Modo, cast a spell and let me escape." Beside the man in gray, a slender humanoid said in a continuous voice, with complete panic in his words. By lying on the ground, he was able to survive the attack of the elf.
"Lord Modo...Lord Modo?" Seeing that the man in gray didn't respond, he couldn't help shouting a few more words, and even pushed the man in gray a few times.
His actions ~IndoMTL.com~ are destined to receive no response. The breath of the man in gray has slowly dissipated.
"No..." Seeing the black-clothed elf getting closer and closer, his body trembled, and at the same time he let out a desperate whimper, "Save me... Lord Modo, Lord Rhode."
His words seemed to attract the attention of the black-clothed elf. The next moment, his body lightened, and his whole body was lifted up by the black-clothed elf.
"Do you know Rhodes?" In his ears came the indifferent question of the elf in black, and the words seemed to contain no emotion.
"Yes, I am the death knight of Lord Lord. Don't kill me, I can give you a lot of information." He said repeatedly after discovering the possibility of survival.
"The death knight... tell him with your spiritual imprint that I am in the quiet city, waiting for his arrival." The black-clothed elf said slowly.
The slender creature did the same, only to hear the black elf ask "Did you tell him?"
He nodded, and the next moment, accompanied by a column of blood, his head rose into the sky, and his consciousness fell into darkness.