"Lord Silva, with the help of that powerful mage, most of the necromancers have been evacuated to the Great Willow Land."

The black-robed necromancer was reporting to the powerful being in front of him.

He lowered his head deeply, not daring to look directly at the creature in front of him, and his body trembled faintly.

"What's going on in Vilning? I sensed something unusual. ”

The muffled words came out of her mouth, and the necromancer did not dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly replied:

"The counterattack of the Eri creatures has not affected Vilning, but the city of Hammondale in the territory has been attacked by demons, and the necromancers there are scattering and fleeing, and the news has spread among the thieves' guild."

"Demons?" She was a little puzzled, and showed a thoughtful look, "I remember that the border near Hammondale City should be the border of Erathia, how can there be a demon there?" ”

"No one knows about this. According to some high-ranking thieves, it seems that a volcano somewhere on the border erupted, which led to the appearance of demons. The necromancer replied respectfully.

"Leave this matter alone, organize the necromancer's rest, if anyone dares to escape, I think he understands what the consequences are." Silva commanded in a deep voice.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the distance.

"What happened? Don't hurry up and be quiet! The necromancer shouted loudly, but his shoulder was held down by Silva.

"The enemy is coming."

The necromancer was shocked, and before he could think clearly, his body was pushed away by a huge force and fell to the ground on the side.

The wind blade swept past where he had been, and if it had been half a minute in the evening, his body would have been cut in half.

The ancient battle axe took the slash of this wind blade, and the horse's hooves behind Silva made deep marks on the ground, which stabilized his body.

Walking out of the tent, the necromancers resting around the camp died tragically, none of the corpses were intact, and for a while, the smell of fish permeated the entire camp.

Not far away, in the center of the wind blade, a black-clothed elf was holding the blade in his hand, walking forward quickly, his eyes bursting with hatred, and the movements in his hands did not hesitate.

The invisible blade of wind cut off the torches in the camp, and the broken torches fell to the ground, and the flames of vengeance burned violently.

"I've found you, necromancer."

"It's him......" Silva recognized that the elf in front of him was the hero Iver who was responsible for defending the secluded city.

In that battle, many undead creatures died at his hands, even the powerful Lich, and even the Titan Corpse Witch King, who never imagined that he had tracked all the way to the territory of Werning.

"What about your undead creatures? How can this place be full of necromancers? Seeing the figure of the centaur leader, Ivor asked in a deep voice.

Silva didn't answer, just held his tomahawk sideways in front of him.

"Hmph." Ivor snorted coldly, "If you don't say it, I can guess that it must be the space spell used during the evacuation, which can't take away the large number of undead creatures, but only the key necromancer." Don't try to evacuate so easily, I'll make you pay the price. ”

"Why are you talking so much to the evil necromancer? Just leave a few alive, and we'll have to torture them about the whereabouts of the undead creatures, and the rest of the Jungle Guardians are still waiting for our news. ”

Behind Ive, a woman in a long golden dress spoke slowly, with a bit of majesty in her words.

"I don't know where those necromancers hid their undead creatures, and there is not even a single undead creature in this camp. If you can't find the traces of those undead creatures, there will always be hidden dangers. ”

"The members of the undead are tracking down the river in Eli. If there's no one in the river, it's just underground, am I right, necromancer? Looking at Silva in front of him, Iver asked in a deep voice.

In the face of his questioning, the centaur leader only showed a sneer: "How can you understand the plan of my great master, Rod?" Everything you do is in vain. ”

Ive's face sank completely, he clenched the sword in his hand, and a strong sense of danger instantly permeated Silva's body.

In the camp, the flames grew louder and brighter, and by the time the centaur leader noticed this, she was surrounded by a sea of fire.

Not only her, but even Iver on the side also noticed the vision around her, and the speed at which the flames spread was a little too fast, so fast that it was a little abnormal.

With Ive's vigilance, the sky-high flames completely surrounded the remaining few people in the field, and in the midst of the fire, a body covered in flames slowly walked out.

"Two legendary creatures, one of them is a hero, and those pesky necromancers, haha, it looks like I'm here at the right time."

The flame body let out an arrogant laugh, and thick black smoke rose towards the sky.

Iver was vigilant and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" What is the relationship with those necromancers? ”

"Who am I? When you go to Hell, be sure to ask those Magog about my Flem! The flame body replied in a loud voice.

Sulfur and fire fell from the sky, and Iver felt a chill in his heart, and with a flash, he was about to pull the woman beside him back.

He swung the blade in his hand, and for the first time, the wind that had been commanded by him appeared in an obstacle, and a sense of stagnation emerged from all around him.

A powerful suction force was coming from behind him, and Iver noticed that it was a reverse air current, and it was this air flow that interfered with his movement with the help of the wind.

The body was in two different directions, and Ive's black clothes were torn apart by the airflow, and blood stains spread on his body.

And the woman beside him also returned to her original form at this time, and her body swelled rapidly, and finally turned into a golden dragon.

Rao was still unable to compete with the huge suction force in the form of a giant dragon, and the golden dragon struggled in the air, and was finally sucked into the center of the air current.

Iver gritted his teeth and supported his body in the air current, and the blood that overflowed from his body was also pulled backwards by the air current.

Suddenly, the suction behind seemed to disappear, and the air flow in the air stagnated, followed by extremely strong mana fluctuations.

Leaning on the blade in his hand, he used the power of the wind to break free from the envelope of the air current.

The moment Iver broke out of the air, a strong roar came from behind him.

Iver looked back and saw a huge mushroom cloud rising into the sky, a wave of heat scorching his skin, and in just a brief moment, the surface of his skin was blistering hot.

The sharp pain in his eyes, the fluid evaporating rapidly, forced him to close his eyes, and even then, the blisters continued to spread on his eyelids.

Without him continuing to swing his blade, a violent wave of positive air came from behind him, and he was violently blown away, and his body was like a boat in a storm, swaying in the fierce wind, and finally falling among the dead trees in the distance.