"Necromancers, your time has come, the great artifact holder, Lord Rhodes has gifted his Corpse Witch King to you for this moment, and now, it is time for you to repay him."

Leading a large number of necromancers to the front of the Quiet City, the centaur leader is shouting orders to all the necromancers as the corpse witch legion is in formation, boosting their morale.

However, the necromancer's eyes as he looked at her were not filled with any morale-boosting eagerness, only deep fear.

The Centaur Leader is accustomed to using words to boost the momentum of his men before the battle begins, and the experience of being a Death Knight has taught her another way, which is to use fear to drive his men to action.

"If all the undead creatures under your control are consumed, you can rest for a short time, but don't think about escaping from the battlefield, those in the rear are your example."

With the words of the centaur leader, the corpse witch at the back of the formation raised the slender wooden sticks one by one.

On each stick, a corpse is worn. The tip of the stick partially passed under their bodies and eventually exited their mouths, some of which were decomposed, some of which were still fresh, and the blood on their bodies had not yet coagulated.

The necromancers around looked at the sticks one by one, and their eyes showed fear.

Wasting corpses is a necromancer's taboo, but now, no one has the courage to rebuke the centaur leader for this behavior, and these corpses on the sticks are all former companions of the necromancer.

Among them, not long ago, Torrey, who had just participated in the meeting in the Rain City, was on top of one of the sticks, and no one knew what he had done, but he learned from the centaur leader that Torrey tried to escape from here and was finally punished.

Noticing the fear in the eyes of the nearby necromancer, the centaur leader had a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Fear drives creatures to move forward, not slacking off, more effectively than any other emotion, especially for necromancers. Cut off their retreat, keep them under control, and don't forget to give them a chance to live, just a little, of course. ”

Recalling the sneer on Rhodes' face when he said these words, the centaur leader sighed in his heart, these terrified necromancers were indeed as he said, after discovering a chance to live, they obviously had great power, but they had no intention of resisting.

And in the secluded city, the elven scouts who are constantly probing the movements of necromancers have also reported the arrival of the enemy to the powerful guardians in the city.

Already aware of the arrival of the necromancer, the guardians of the city have also made targeted arrangements on how to win, and everything can be operated with the final confirmation.

On the city walls, several prominent guardians are watching the necromancer's every move.

"The plan is this, you fend off the attacks of the undead creatures, and I will kill the leaders of those necromancers." On the city wall, Ive, dressed in black, said slowly, his face was very determined, he clenched the blade in his hand.

"It's not like last time, where at least one Lich and many powerful undead creatures were among the enemies who came, and more importantly, we haven't found any trace of the evil lord Rod, who may be hiding in the shadows, waiting for your action." Beside Ive, the city lord Ivo, dressed in a green robe, said slowly.

"I know him, he didn't come to this battlefield. According to the Elven King's instructions, he should have lurked in the forests of Turalea, ready to attack those ordinary creatures, and I need to settle the battle here as soon as possible, and then go to help. ”

As he spoke, Iver raised the blade in his hand, his eyes flashing with hatred: "What's more, if he really appears on the battlefield, it would be even better, this time, I must kill him with my own hands." ”

Hearing him say this, beside the black-clothed elf, the powerful dwarven spellcaster, plus the woman in the golden robe, all looked at him.

The sky above his head had long been shrouded in a deep black mist, and the dark canopy that belonged to the necromancer obscured all the light in the sky.

With the last rays of light obscured by the black clouds, the necromancer's assault has begun.

The neat corpse witch legion began to advance towards the front, and on both sides of the corpse witch legion, two huge skeleton giants were slowly marching forward, and under the darkness, the vampire bats merged into the pitch-black sky and quietly entered the city.

The powerful lich, who has shown his own power, sends evil blessings to all undead creatures, and makes the death energy in the space even worse.

Before they reached the city wall, the clouds of death shot towards the creatures in the city first, but they were blocked by a pure white barrier, and could not continue to penetrate into the city.

The vampire bat that touched the pure white barrier, and its body also turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

"Damn undead creatures, it seems that they haven't learned their lesson yet, let me teach them a lesson with the undead killer!" The dwarf Malkem said in an urn, and pure white light emerged from his hand.

Suddenly, the dwarf stopped what he was doing, and the white light slowly dissipated, and the other two guardians beside him were also a little stunned.

"What happened? Marchem, Guardian, why did you stop casting? On the side, seeing that the undead creatures were approaching the secluded city, the puzzled Evo asked the dwarf anxiously.

"I received a message from the Elven King." Marchem said in a deep voice, "The Holy Land of Tulaone is now under attack by necromancers. ”

"This must have been his plan, and he must have been in the Holy Land himself." Ive's face changed, and he said urgently, "Yuke the Wise is in danger right now, I can't stay here, Malkaem, open the gate of time and space, and let me return to the Holy Land to support." ”

"What should the necromancer here do? Without you, we can't end this battle quickly. The dwarf didn't rush to cast the spell, but asked first.

"With your strength, it is enough to hold the necromancer for a long time, and after ensuring the safety of the Holy Land, I will rush back as soon as possible. The guardians of the nearby woods will also come to their aid shortly. ”

Seeing Ivor say this, Malkam didn't say anything more, and raised his hand to cast a dark green portal.

Facing the rippling portal, Iver did not hesitate, and immediately stepped into it, and his figure slowly disappeared.