Chapter 1,285 Attack

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Necromancer.

For Eli creatures, when this special term is mentioned, the first thing they think of is the black clouds that cover the sky and the corpse witch with the scarlet soul fire burning in its empty eye sockets.

The form of the corpse witch has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the creatures in Eli. In a battle, they may never find the necromancer hiding behind to control everything, but they will definitely see a large number of corpse witches.

The Eli creatures who moved to the Quiet City originally thought they could escape the nightmare of the Necromancer, but they never thought that even though they were far away from the center of the dispute, death would still find them.

Countless corpse witches suddenly appeared in the south of the quiet city.

No one knows how these corpse witches escaped the guards of patrols and the heavy defense lines set up by elves who are good at guerrillas, and appeared in the core area of ​​​​Eri. When the centaur who first discovered the traces of the corpse witch spread the news, everything was in doubt. It's too late.

Layers of black clouds were released from the hands of this group of corpse witches. The defenders on the city wall didn't even have time to cry out. The flesh and blood on their bodies fester first, and their consciousness fell into deep silence.

The corpse witches all over the mountains and plains would naturally not miss this opportunity. They crossed the outermost moat and came to the bottom of the city wall regardless of being soaked in liquid. The bones were stacked up layer by layer to form a bone ladder leading upwards. The corpse witch followed immediately.

Suddenly, with a bright light, green vines grew wildly on the city wall, and with wild swings, they collapsed the bone ladder built by the corpse witch.

Black clouds rolled past, and the vines instantly withered, losing any vitality and unable to interfere with the corpse witch's progress.

Just when the corpse witches were about to rebuild the bone ladder, the surface of the city wall was suddenly covered with a layer of greasy liquid and became extremely smooth. The corpse witches who were close to the city wall were unable to exert any effort, and the difficulty of building the bone ladder increased significantly.

Not far away, Jenny, who had finished casting the spell, looked at everything in front of her with a thoughtful expression.

"These undead creatures will be dealt with by the defenders. Compared with this, what we should prioritize is the necromancer who is hiding behind and controlling everything."

"I fully agree with Lord Iver's proposal."

Noticing Jenny's continuous casting of spells, the elf in black said quickly from the side. His words attracted a burst of agreement from Hakashilu.

"Cast a few spells and it won't take long. Don't you care about the casualties of the defenders?" Jenny turned around and asked.

"I'm more concerned about what kind of threats the necromancer will bring." Ivor replied indifferently.

"Those defenders, they don't have the ability like you to defeat so many corpse witches. Without my help, they will only lose their lives in vain, and even become weapons for the enemy to deal with us." Jenny asked with a raised face. .

"So what? Soon, my troops will arrive here and take over the battle with the Corpse Witch. They will be enough to withstand the undead creatures coming to attack."

Jenny waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the city wall, "Look at those defenders. They are Eri creatures like you, compatriots with similar blood to you. You have no right to let them be treated like this."

"The war has begun, Guardian Jenny." Ivor said in a deep voice: "I don't have time to argue with you. My troops can only hold these corpse witches for a while. If we don't find the incoming necromancer as soon as possible, , a steady stream of corpse witches will destroy the entire quiet city, and no creature in it will be spared."

In the distance, densely packed corpse witches have already formed a neat queue, extending to the end of the line of sight. They are constantly approaching the quiet city, enough to destroy everything along the way.

"I believe you don't want to see this happen, Guardian Jenny." Ivor stared at the green-robed woman in front of him, "Now, please use all your abilities as a spell caster to find the one with the strongest death energy. location, let’s deal with the necromancer.”

Jenny was silent for a moment, and then sighed deeply: "Follow me."

Relying on the talents unique to elves and using the cover of tree shades, the three of them marched in the opposite direction along the huge army of corpse witches. Soon, they came to a gentle and turbid lake.

The water splashed wildly, and corpse witch figures kept appearing, breaking away from the originally gentle water flow, emerging from the river, and quickly walked ashore to join the army of corpse witches attacking the quiet city.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the three of them realized where these corpse witches came from.

"It turns out this is here." Ivor said coldly: "The wind told me that the Necromancer was about to launch an attack on the Quiet City. Before that, I was still wondering how they would get here. Could they use the power of the gate of another dimension? Now Only then did I realize that they were coming from the Milis River."

Corpse witches without flesh and blood naturally do not need to breathe like regular creatures. With this special physique, they can lurk underwater for a long time.

Most of the patrols' exploration of the river is limited to the water surface to see if there are any unusual creatures on the river surface, and they rarely pay attention to things underwater.

At this time, Ivor looked at the woman in green robe aside: "It's up to you, Guardian Jenny."

Jenny nodded. At this time, she also understood the seriousness of the matter. She immediately raised her hand, and with bursts of cold air, ice-blue light bloomed from her white palm.

In an instant, the entire surface of the Milis River was covered with a layer of frost, and bursts of coldness rose from the surface of the river. When the light dissipated, the entire Milis River was sealed by a layer of solid ice.

The corpse witches underwater were beating the hard ice crazily. The red light in their eyes kept flashing, and their appearance became more ferocious, but they were unable to achieve any results.

With the corpse witch's physique, if he wants to break the ice on the surface of the water where it is difficult to exert force, he may not be able to achieve it even if he tries his best.

After trying to no avail, bursts of black clouds were released from the corpse witch, trying to break the ice, but it was unable to have any effect. The death cloud's ability to corrode living creatures could not affect the cold ice. Block works.

If the Death Cloud is replaced by a more advanced ghostly aura, there may be a chance to break the ice on the river, but at this time, it is obviously impossible to do this with the power of these corpse witches alone.

After noticing the presence of the three people, the corpse witches who had left turned around and tried to deal with the enemies behind them, but they were unable to achieve any results.

Iver waved the sword shrouded in air currents in his hand. In a rapid flash, a large number of corpse witches were shattered, and the red light in their eyes dimmed.

"snort."

Sealing the river surface is equivalent to cutting off the source of these corpse witches. Just when a few people breathed a sigh of relief, a gloomy cold snort suddenly sounded from all directions.

(End of chapter)