Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 2525: Fast Arrow

The Legion's adjutant, Trosa, looked at the battlefield in the distance. He had just received a secret mission from Rhodes.

To carry out this mission, Trotsa crossed the roaring front lines of battle, where undead and alien armies slaughtered each other, destructive spells and bizarre sorcery flew, and death clouds rolled by, The laser swept all over the place, and the corpses piled up into mountains along the way.

The stench of corruption diffuses, which is the favorite smell of undead creatures. Even the most vicious vultures dare not come here for food. If there is any left, they will be stained with alien blood, and they will be alienated from the whole body, and there will never be any hope of leaving this battlefield.

There is still a long way to go from the Dragon's Nest. Countless new types of aliens are pouring out of the ground, and even their trails appear from time to time in the rear of the legion. The alien legions are fighting for their lives, but also to cut off the advance of the undead army.

The underground passages were cut open one by one, and the corpse witches poured the clouds of death into them, and then overflowed from other passages, and the whole land seemed to be cursed.

Under the continuous bombardment of hellfire, even thaumaturgy could not completely protect it. Trotsa's thick brown beard was now scorched a lot and looked disgraced. Fortunately, he finally came to the battlefield front and find the right angle.

A fully assembled magic ballista was taken out of the space ring by him, and it was undoubtedly a stupid thing to put a war machine such as a ballista that needed protection on the front line. As an adjutant, Trosa Deeply aware of this, but he did it anyway.

With the sound of the machine bracket, driven by the magic ritual, the crossbow bolts flew out like lightning, and the speed was so fast that only a series of afterimages could be seen clearly, which belonged to the research results of the Magic Academy and was enough to threaten To legendary creatures, even the protection of dragon scales will be penetrated by this magical arrow.

Outside the Dragon Nest, the magician guard, who was closely watching every move on the battlefield, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and before he could react, a crisp sound came from his ear along with the strong wind.

The sorcerer guard looked sideways in a daze, and the bolts shot like lightning bolted into the city wall less than a finger away from his ear. Even if it crossed a small half of the battlefield, the power of the crossbow arrow remained unabated, and half of the arrow body did not enter the city wall. If the target head was a little further away, he would probably be nailed directly here.

The guard swallowed his saliva subconsciously. The enemy had already approached to such an extent that it was probably only a matter of time before they reached the Dragon's Nest. At this moment, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something unusual out of the corner of his eyes. A parchment scroll was tied to the crossbow bolt nailed into the city wall.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the position where the crossbow arrow came from. Trosa had already put the ballista back into the space ring and left.

Seeing information from the enemy, the guard did not dare to neglect. If the fighter plane was delayed because of him, his fate might be miserable.

After taking off the sheepskin scroll, an eerie and terrifying aura swept in. After feeling this evil aura, the guards were chilled, unable to move like falling into an ice cellar, and it took a while to recover. The horror in his eyes when he looked at this parchment scroll was even more terrifying. Only the true commander of the group of undead, Rhodes, who was in charge of death, could release such a terrifying aura of death.

This parchment was most likely sent by the enemy's commander in person. After realizing this, the guard quickly reported the matter. Soon, the parchment appeared in front of Moriel intact.

"What is this?" Feeling the breath of death attached to the parchment, Moriel let out a disdainful snort.

"A letter from the enemy." The sorcerer Sapphiros answered the big red dragon's doubts, "Maybe this is a trap, please let me check for you..."

"No need, this level of traps can't hurt me." The big red dragon refused the proposal without thinking, then stretched out his dragon claws and scratched lightly on the sheepskin scroll, which was sealed. slowly open.

The subordinates who arrived after hearing the news looked at the parchment with some doubts, wondering what the enemy meant by sending the parchment at this time? And Moriel, who was browsing the contents of the parchment scroll, frowned slightly and never said a word.

The sorcerers in the field looked at each other in dismay, and finally the senior advisor Sandro asked aloud, "Lord Moriel, what is written on it?"

A blue-blue Minotaur interrupted his inquiry: "Is this worth thinking about? It must be the Rhode who realized the power of Lord Moriel, and he was afraid to surrender. Hmph, if he had earlier There may be a way to survive by surrendering to Lord Morril, but it is too late now!"

"Lord is not so easy to surrender." Edger, who controls the evil eye, disagrees with the Minotaur's statement, "At least I haven't seen any signs of the undead creatures stopping on the frontal battlefield, no matter how they look at it. As if intending to surrender. I prefer to believe this letter has other meanings."

"Don't you think Lord Moriel is inferior to Rhodes? You **** who only peeks at the enemy, why didn't I see your evil eyes going out to fight?" Seeing that Edger refuted himself, the Minotaur said angrily.

Aijette glared at him, just about to say something, but when he heard the big red dragon speak, he had to shut his mouth angrily.

"Quiet. This is not a letter of surrender sent by Rhodes, but a marriage contract... It says that Rhodes is willing to return the dragon's blood bottle and the dragon king's divine power as a condition to marry me and conclude the strongest contract. The covenant of , and the world will be divided in the future..."

Listening to Moriel's story~IndoMTL.com~, all the sorcerers were stunned. They never imagined that what was mentioned in the parchment scroll turned out to be this kind of content, and that Rhode was simply daring.

Among the subordinates, the one who reacted the most was Kilgor, and even the steel claw appeared: "I think that Rhode was so frightened by you that he made such a ridiculous request, we should give him The most severe counterattack will make him understand how powerful you are. Only a great warrior like me who is qualified to marry you, not the sinister and cunning necromancer who dares not even show his shadow."

Kilgor's words attracted the ruthless ridicule of the sorcerer dignitaries: "You should take care of yourself first, just because you want to marry Lord Moriel? I don't think you know at all, Krulord Wasteland. what happened."

"What are you talking about? You'd better explain clearly!" Kilgor looked startled, then pointed his steel claws at the sorcerer dignitaries and questioned what she just said.

The sorcerer dignitaries are also not to be outdone. She is not afraid of this barbarian lord. She has long disliked the barbarian's rude behavior, and immediately prepared to cast spells. After glaring a few times, they stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)