"Crazy old man, why are you so desperate! Dig your ancestral grave!" Kiel parried a few tricks and quickly stepped back, pulling a long distance.

"Hahaha, I say, you won't be able to survive ten rounds!" said the gray-robed magician Gardan sarcastically, "Come on, come on, continue to go up and make two moves with that old dwarf!"

"Why don't you try it with your necromancy?, and you haven't learned any other magic, you're already a fourth-order magician, and you can't even release a fourth-order magic, I really don't know how you become a magician." Kiel replied sarcastically.

However, the old dwarf Black Iron Lie didn't care so much, and rushed directly into it with a battle axe, aiming directly at the gray-robed magician Gardan.

Gardan was bitter, so he could only use the levitation technique to float in the air first, and Kir on the side couldn't watch a simple accident happen, so he stepped forward and parried the old dwarf a few more times.

"Teacher, please do it!" Gardan floated to the penultimate floor of the tower, he knew his magic level, he couldn't learn necromancer, and other magic couldn't be learned well, so he could only ask his teacher to help.

Draenor had actually noticed the scene outside in the tower for a long time, and when he saw the old dwarf Black Iron Lie rushing in, he was still a little stunned, how could he provoke such a dwarf powerhouse.

However, for Draenor, if he is provoked, he will be provoked, and he has nothing to fear. It's just that Draenor obviously felt the dark aura from before again, and it came back.

"Where the hell did this dark aura come from?" Draenor sensed everywhere, but couldn't do anything, because he only vaguely sensed this dark breath, but he didn't know where it came from, and it was not clear whether it was far away or near him.

"Still, I'm sure the aura has something to do with the dwarf in front of me. Draenor glanced at the dwarves outside from the windowsill, had a plan in mind, and floated straight out of the windowsill.

"Great Immortal King, listen to my prayers and send your most faithful knights to help me!"

Draenor solemnly recited the incantation, only to see a black vortex suddenly appear in the sky, and then suddenly out of the void two death knights, riding bone horses, ran out of the vortex in an eerie manner.

The Death Knight was wrapped in black, looking like a charred stickman, with only a back and no human substance, but the skeletal war horse he rode on was flesh and blood, but the blood was green, and the flesh was dried and hung on the horse's bones.

"What a powerful dark power!" In the stealth, Lan Xue'er saw the death knight come out, and immediately knew where the feeling she hated before came from, the power of the death knight overflowed, and it was on a par with the power of the old dwarf, which made Lan Xue'er can't help but be vigilant.

"Is this necromancy?It is ...... to summon such powerful subordinates from the void" Lin Yu really appreciated these magic that could summon creatures to fight at will, but "This is really disgusting!"

That's right, although Lin Yu likes undead magic to summon combat units, but he really dislikes the appearance of the summoned things, this death knight is too ugly, the horse is a skeleton war horse, and the whole body is gloomy, not cute at all!

In this world, moe is justice!

Kiel, who was fighting against the old dwarf on the side, quickly retreated to the side when he saw the death knight come out, although he also hated these undead creatures, but the combat power of these undead creatures was still very reliable.

"Oh! look, this is the death knight summoned by my teacher, when will I be able to reach the level of my teacher and summon such a high-level undead creature?"

After Kir stepped aside, the field became a battlefield for the old dwarf Black Iron Lie and the Death Knight, and when the old dwarf Black Iron Lie saw the death knight appear, he first showed a very disgusted look on his face, but he did not have any fear, he faced two tall knights riding bone war horses, and began to fight.

The old dwarf wielded the storm tomahawk, and with each attack, the tomahawk carried the power of thunder in it, giving the Death Knight a paralyzing effect, slowing them down.

However, one of the characteristics of undead creatures is that they are not afraid of death, and the death knight is the same, although every attack of the old dwarf's storm battle axe will bring a certain amount of damage to the skeleton war horse and the death knight's body, but he doesn't care, just keeps attacking this black iron fierce.

Although Black Iron Flame is a life-threatening fight, it is useless for undead creatures who have already died once.

"The two death knights can't trap him?" Seeing that the old dwarf was getting braver and braver, and Kir, who had retreated to Draenor's side, felt more and more that Black Iron Lie was too strong!

However, Draenor despised the dwarf's fierceness in the slightest, and he said contemptuously, "Since two can't solve you, what about ten?"

"Ten?" asked Kadan, as if he hadn't heard clearly, "Is it possible that the teacher can summon more Death Knights?"

Draenor smiled and didn't answer, just waved his hand into the sky, and the black vortex that had appeared before reappeared!

The already cloudy sky, coupled with the new black vortex, seemed to have stained the clean sky, and at this time, the rain that had been held back all day finally began to fall.

The pouring rain, as if it was half agreed, was concentrated at the moment, ruthlessly washing this battlefield, and the old dwarves in the field became more and more courageous, unaffected by the rain in the slightest.

Gardan looked at the black vortex, he still couldn't believe that Draenor could summon a death knight, judging the achievement of a necromancer is to see how many undead creatures he can summon, generally a very good necromancer, can summon four death knights, it is already the limit.

Because the death knight not only has the combat power no less than that of a fourth-order powerhouse, but what is even more terrifying is that this undead creature has no pain, he is only born to fight, and there is no humanity at all.

And Draenor, his own undead teacher, can he really summon a Death Knight?