[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Lei Linnan sneered: "I'm dead? Are you worthy of a ninth rank? Don't say that I have reached the hero rank for ten years. Even if I am a ninth rank, what can you do as an archer at such a distance? Maybe your parents come over It can save your life, it seems that you are not willing to surrender, it doesn't matter, as long as they don't know that you are dead, you are my trump card!"

However, amidst the icy voice, a large swath of frost spread rapidly from Wayne's feet like a spider web, turning the broken wall and the nearby land into ice blocks, and the gloomy dark clouds in the sky also began to float snowflakes. The snowflakes are as big as goose feathers, and the range of falling snow is hundreds of miles, which is not inferior to the real winter snow.

Among the snowflakes, Wayne's body suddenly fell down, and an ice blue figure slowly condensed above his body.

Under the gloomy sky, his appearance was not obvious, but the chains on his body clearly revealed his identity.

"Lich, it's a Lich!" Someone around exclaimed, and a few more timid patrolling soldiers in the distance almost immediately went to inform the guard.

"Shoot the arrow! Don't give him a chance to cast a spell!" The knight who had seen the same scene in Jakarta last time felt a chill in his heart, "So you are the King of Frost... No, you are the Lord of Stopping Breath! Oh my god, hurry up and release the arrow!" !!"

The surrounding soldiers trained extremely fast, almost subconsciously releasing the arrows that had been stored for a long time.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless sharp long fronts made sharp piercing sounds in the air, locking the figure in all directions like raindrops.

It's just that the countless arrows stopped suddenly in the air, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"Human, you wish to bring your subordinates into the kingdom of death. Then I can do it." The lich's deep and charming voice was like an illusory mist, slowly spreading from the surroundings and entering the human body.

"Fight it!—In the name of my father and my god. The light of judgment!"

A huge pillar of holy light with a diameter of several kilometers suddenly descended from an infinite distance, and a huge group of human figures composed entirely of light suddenly descended on the knight.

Undead, I feel the murderous aura in you.The huge figure has the will to descend directly, and the opinions of the gods do not need to be conveyed in words.

"Get out of the way." Wayne said coldly.

Xikuma is powerful, but Radiance will not tolerate your actions.

"Can your actions be called brilliance?" Wayne sneered.

Everything humans do to survive cannot be called sin!

This kind of powerful reason almost instantly burned Wayne's absolute anger, Nima, come to steal my things so that we can kill each other, and make our undead family precarious, tossing us like crazy, let me pretend like this Grandson Jiu lived for you, who do you think you are here!

"Then let's fight!" Wayne didn't hesitate any longer, and a shadow crack instantly appeared at the foot of the figure.

And the other party's face made of pure brilliance immediately showed an angry expression, and with his roar, the surrounding space fluctuated with him as the center, spreading throughout the city in an instant.

From the altar of the church, a ray of light shot up into the sky and fell into the hands of the figure. The defensive magic circle of the entire city was activated, and it was the last thing that could be used in desperate situations.

Wayne raised his hands without any hesitation, and the white holy light and black breath from both sides formed a tornado vortex that soared into the sky, reaching the sky, twisting the snowy clouds into pieces, and even tearing apart the clouds in the sky. , let the bright sun shine directly on the earth.

Don't fight any more, the other party conveys with will, the sun naturally restrains the undead, you are directly under the sun, just like being on fire.

"Hmph! Nonsense!" Wayne suddenly pushed the opponent's energy away, "You have only come for 3 minutes, what can you do in these 3 minutes?"

so you can't hurt them.Mona's habit of not wanting to hurt others is just like his legend. You have a kind soul. If you have been exposed, then killing will not give you benefits, and you will not kill indiscriminately.

"What if I would?" Wayne sneered, and a thin black light suddenly shot out from his fingertips, piercing the figure.

I can see the color of the soul, you are so pure that I have never seen.The figure paused, and suddenly the whole figure spread out, enveloping every life in the city.

Now, with my blessing, your ordinary group attack cannot destroy them. If you kill them one by one, then there are 20 people here, enough people to pass the news on, just give up.

The exhausted figure disappeared into the air, and the exhausted knight fell down. He looked at the lich with unconcealable satisfaction in his eyes: "With the protection of the gods, even if I can't defeat you, you can't kill me either!"

This kind of information, he is definitely a great achievement, if he can kill the undead monarch here - he suddenly remembered the promise of the princess of Linguo, "Whoever brings the head of Zhixi will be her husband..."

in case……

"Everyone go to me, we have the protection of the gods, as long as you kill him, each person will receive a thousand gold coins, and even if you die, there will be so many pensions! Come on!"

And the beautiful ghost in the sky looked at the countless incoming sharp blades, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but the frown and narrowed eyes made this smile not warm at all, and the rest was only anger and bloodthirsty. And deep contempt...

How could I disappoint my Lord.

Mona, as my lord says, you are a fool!

"Human, as I said, you wish to bring your subordinates into the country of death. Then I can make it happen." The lich's low and charming voice sounded slowly, and all attacks were blocked by the extremely thin ice.

Then, the lich said a prayer.

"When there is life in the world, you are the ultimate pure land, nothing can pollute your purity, you comfort all life..."

"Quick, go, tell everyone, leave!" This kind of spell opening gesture to pray to the world, a well-informed knight knows how powerful it will be even if he doesn't know the target.

"You purify everything that is turbid, and return it to the order and inheritance of the world. There are no camps, no races, and there is only absolute justice in front of you..."

The sharp alarm bell rang, and the knight sacrificed the Holy Shield without thinking much. By the way, the church, there might be: "The church, everyone go to the church, hurry up—" At the last sound, he almost roared.

"Every life has feared into your arms, and it really came but didn't want to leave, because it is in your arms that you can experience true tranquility..." Lich stared at the knight's frantically running figure with eyes clearer than Liuli, and sang Cast the final incantation.

"Calling the name of the Eternal Sleeper, I will listen to the voice of the contract as an accuser, and I will sacrifice all the souls and souls here as you expect."

"Called from the underworld!" The last few words are contrary to the low whisper just now, and the words are resounding, as if they can pass through the clouds and mist on the peak, and go straight into the hearts of everyone who hears...

A boundless void spread out, and this void actually had a color, it was silver.

The spreading speed of nothingness is very fast, and almost instantly, it covers the entire city silently. From a distance, it seems that the entire city is slightly distorted.

Wayne clearly saw firefly-like light spots flying out from the bodies of the fleeing humans. They floated in the air and gradually disappeared.

The underworld rejects all living beings, no matter how powerful they are, no matter whether they have the blessing of gods or not.

The silver swept across the entire Colin in ten seconds in a perfect spherical shape, and then suddenly faded and disappeared. The silver void dissipated in an instant, and when it disappeared, starting from the very center, all creatures, The buildings and even the earth and rocks are like a turbulent flow that has been invested in time, decaying and weathering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the entire Kaolin collapsed into a flat land without ups and downs. There was no wind, and it was frighteningly quiet.

"Sorry." Lich's clear eyes were empty, without any reflection in his pupils, "If you see it, you can't live."

It is suspected that the human hunter's body speed is too slow.

He reached out and buried his body in ice.

Gathering his mind, he glanced at the bright sun in the sky.

He hurried to the direction where Roland set off in the morning.

No, he had just reached the location outside the city when he suddenly stopped and looked back at the sky.

Humans can't see it naturally, but as a lich, he can clearly see countless light spots of souls flying to the east as if being pulled by invisible big hands.

How is it possible, isn't the ordinary soul naturally returning to the Styx after seven days?Who is sucking souls and offering sacrifices here?

He suddenly covered his forehead, and his soul suddenly became more illusory.

It consumes too much, even if he uses this move in the abyss of the undead, it will drain the power in his body. Using it in the sun is equivalent to placing ice cubes directly on the fire.

However, this is the only way to ensure that your situation will not be leaked in the shortest possible time. For the sake of the eternal sleeper, there must be no mistakes.

No matter, let's find Roland first...

A cold sharp blade was placed on his neck in an instant, and the hidden anger of the strong man behind him burst out in an instant: "Lich, what did you do to Colin?"

Wayne didn't answer.

"Why did you do this?" Roland's sword-holding knuckles bulged, and his left hand creaked. "Becoming an undead, is there no more humanity?"

Wayne turned around slowly, the cold sharp blade lightly slashed across his translucent neck, but there was not a drop of blood, as if it didn't exist at all, but Wayne still felt the strange force on the sword cut directly on his neck. In the soul, the pain comes from the place of contact.

Roland's body froze suddenly.

The undead on the opposite side finally turned around. It was the cold face that he had seen 20 years ago and dreamed back every night.

He said to him, "Roland, long time no see."