Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

The necromancer's hospitality?Think about the nails of brown bear Chris, and you can guess what it will be!

Among all the spellcasters, no matter if they are divine, arcane or natural spellcasters, they are not as difficult as necromancers in terms of difficulty, because the previous spellcasters, no matter how clever, rare and unexpected spells they use However, the opponents are still fighting with the living, but in the face of the Necromancer, his enemy will face a group of dead people who are already dead, so they are not afraid of death and pain.

This kind of dead air caused by the accumulation of excessive corpses, coupled with the fact that some low-level undead creatures have not been well preserved, regardless of combat effectiveness, the psychological damage they bring is enough for a person to drink a pot.

The summoned undead gather in the shadows of the hall, a feast of the undead, a carnival of the dead, cold blood clotted in veins, longing for warmth from the enemy.The necromancer sitting on the high platform raised her hands, the crazy dead were released from the shadows, and the purple soul flames lit up from the empty eye sockets, swaying in the shadows.

"Oh my god!" Phil moved his joints and said to Anlei, "Ma'am, this time you can burn as much as you want!"

There is no need for Phil to remind, Anleil's fireballs have been thrown all over the sky. Among these undead creatures, there are no particularly advanced ones, and most of them do not even have full consciousness. They can only obey the orders of their masters. The mage guarded by the druid is like a fortress, and the flames she manipulates are evenly matched with the necromancer's legion for a while.

Flames are born to be the nemesis of corpses, second only to the damage done to undead by the power of light. Although the necromancer sitting on the throne still maintained a dignified sitting posture, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the sea of ​​fire below, and hummed: "Mage, wait After you die, you will gain a place in my army."

Anlei laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I will help you cremate the body first!"

These three people were not as easy to deal with as expected. The information fed back to the necromancer by the tower's defense system showed that the two more difficult guys were converging.The necromancer lost her patience. She stood up, and two death knights stepped forward to block her. She herself held a long staff of bones and began to add buff magic to her undead army.

She didn't seem to dare to let her two high-level undead creatures leave her side. Chris roared and bumped into Phil. Brown bears can't speak human words. Phil still judged Chris' intentions based on his own combat experience. , he yelled, and took over the responsibility of protecting the mage, while the brown bear pounced on the necromancer on the high platform.

Everyone knows that generally the best way to deal with mages is to get close.

The two death knights immediately came forward and fought with the brown bear.The necromancer decided to make a quick decision, so after buffing the buff magic, she did not continue to summon undead creatures for refueling tactics, but chanted a spell herself.

"Stop her!" Phil yelled.

The whole hall echoed with the singing of undead magic, and they didn't know whether it was the real magic effect or everyone's psychological effect. They felt that the whole space was darker and deeper, and there seemed to be a dark wind from nowhere.

Anleil raised her head, threw a flame explosion and a continuous fireball at the necromancer, but the necromancer didn't move at all, thinking to herself, a few undead creatures sprang out from the melee group, those fireballs exploded on the skeleton, the undead The mage didn't even look at it.

With a wave of Phil's giant sword, a row of undead creatures that rushed forward flew away, knocking them back into the flame summoned by Anlei.

"Don't you have tricks like silence and counterspell?" he roared.

An Leier's face darkened for a moment, and the wall of fire rose from the ground. She replied, "I am an elemental mage specializing in fire."

The soldier nodded, and continued to think of ways to stop the necromancer's magic, but Chris, who also knew magic, couldn't help but regain his human form, and roared: "My God! Arcane magic is the foundation of all wizards. Aren't spells and spells your basic skills? You can only manipulate flames, and everything else is just food?"

"You Druid know nothing! I'm an elemental specialist!" Anleil yelled back, but her face turned red obviously.

The death knight's sword pierced Chris's clothes, but he still struggled to finish his sentence: "Your bias is too scary!"

After talking about the brown bear reappearing, the necromancer's spell is coming to an end, and a smug smile appeared on her face, as long as the last few syllables are finished——

But at this moment, she suddenly stopped strangely.

Halfway through the chanting, the magic stopped abruptly, and the woman stood blankly on the high platform. The undead creatures below were in a mess, forming an abrupt contrast with her bizarre silence.

——This definitely wasn't Anleil's doing. She doesn't know non-fire spells like petrification or slowing down.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...you murderers, devils, despicable little People!!! My daughter! How dare you kill her!"

Both the mercenary and the brown bear were stunned, daughter?Who?

The lady on the high platform looked like a crazy woman in the blink of an eye, tearing her hair, her nails scratched her face, and crying loudly, then she looked down at the three people below with horror and hatred, Said sullenly: "Die, let me die!"

She screamed loudly again, and she raised her hand, and there was an extra purple crystal in her hand, emitting a disturbing light.The entire tower made a deep and terrifying noise as the magic power around her exploded. The tower body was vibrating violently. All the defense systems were disordered due to the overload of magic power. The sound came from mid-air, and a purple-black spell door condensed in the air.

Some kind of tall summoned creature appeared inside the door, but before it fully appeared, the trembling aura that made the whole body trembling came first.

Phil felt that the sword in his hand was so heavy, his arms trembled unbearably, and the sword was lowered lower and lower, while Chris could hardly maintain his transfiguration, and regained his human form in embarrassment, half kneeling on the ground.

For the first time, panic appeared in An Leier's eyes, and she screamed: "The devil, it's the devil, fear the devil!"

"Did she sell her soul and summon a demon? She's crazy!" Chris shouted hoarsely.

More undead creatures emerged, and the completely insane necromancer ignored the mental overdraw and kept summoning her undead creatures, regardless of the backlash of undead spells. The entire empty hall was packed to the brim.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air——the elf's feathered arrow went straight to the necromancer's face with a sharp whistle, and the speed was extremely fast. However, the necromancer did not lose his fighting spirit due to madness, and she quickly drifted to the side. However, the sharp arrow was too fast and still hit her right shoulder.

The falling star who suddenly appeared seemed to have exhausted his strength after shooting the arrow. He staggered and half-kneeled on the ground. The undead creature pounced on him, and he had to roll and dodge in a panic. of agility.

——The breath coming from the summoning spell gate is getting stronger and stronger.

"Raymond!" Phil greeted him, signaling the elves to stand in their queue.

Luo Xing nodded and said, "I guess the knights did something, this mage has lost his mind."

The necromancer angrily pulled out his sharp arrow, and regardless of the profuse blood flow, he said bitterly: "There is still an elf? Even the defensive magic didn't find you."

Falling Star looked at her indifferently, and tried to draw the longbow again, trying to aim at her.

"Yes, nature elves have some special concealment techniques, but what's the use?" The necromancer smiled bitterly, "Someone of my colleagues is studying how to use the children of nature to make undead creatures, he will definitely like your corpse .”

The summoning door in mid-air was completely opened, and the necromancer stood up straight and shouted mournfully: "Kill, kill them all!"