Behind Marion, a large number of lichs flashed forward, the magic light in his hands shone one one after another, and all kinds of necromancy spells were instantly released towards the sky, and the spells of the elves collided with each other in the sky and exploded, and the huge and brilliant magic dyed the sky above in countless colors.

On the ground, under the leadership of the middle-level necromancer, the necromantic legion bypassed the corpses of the elves that were piled up like a hill, and rushed towards the wooden city wall.

A pale necromantic knight stood in the forest on the side of the necromantic legion, his eyes shining with pale light, and he stood out in the forest, it was none other than the white knight of the Four Horsemen of Doom: Kat'an.

Cathan watched from afar as the Necronomicon Legion attacked towards the wooden city wall, seeing that the Necronomicon Legion was so embarrassed by the rain of arrows from the elves, he slowly pulled out a white bone arrow from the quiver behind his waist, and the green fluorescence flowed out from his arm, wrapped around the white bone arrow and then disappeared, and then he pulled the longbow in his hand, and the long arrow aimed at the place where the elven archers were concentrated, and suddenly pulled the bowstring, and after a few breaths, he quickly let go, and in the blink of an eye, the white bone arrow flew to the wooden city wall.

Before the elf standing by the wall and shooting could react, he was stabbed into the elf's body by the white bone arrow, and the elf archer only felt a huge force coming out of the arrow, opened his mouth and coughed up a stream of blood, and the whole person died instantly, but the power of the long arrow still did not disappear, and flew backwards with the elf's corpse, and after hitting three elves in succession, he fell to the ground and stopped.

The long white bone arrow inserted in the chest of the elven archer suddenly shattered into three parts, and from the fracture, thick green mucus flowed out from the inside, falling on the corpse of the dead elf, and the corpse in contact with the pus quickly expanded and deformed, like a balloon constantly blowing inward, before the elves could completely leave, the corpse that had expanded to the extreme exploded violently, and countless fragments of internal organs mixed with pus splashed towards the surrounding elves.

The elves who were stained with pus soon began to cough, the coughing sound was continuous, and even made it difficult to breathe, countless bright red rashes emerged on the skin of the elves, frightening the surrounding healthy elves to retreat one after another, but soon, these elves who did not touch any pus also appeared in this situation, the plague caused by magic quickly spread among the elven archers, which made the rain of arrows dropped on the wooden city wall extremely reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, The Necronomicon took the opportunity to begin an offensive inward.

Angarud was just about to ask, an elf herald ran over quickly, went up and said to Angarud without taking a breath: "My king, a strange plague suddenly occurred in the archer group......" Before he finished speaking, the whole person began to cough violently, Roy saw this, and hurriedly pulled Angarud away, although Angarud, as a high-level professional, has a strong resistance to the plague caused by magic, but Roy still did not dare to let him get into danger.

On the back of his hand, the holy light rune rotated rapidly, and the brilliance of the dispersal technique quickly shrouded the elven herald's body, only to see a thick green mist burst out of his body, which decomposed and disappeared under the effect of the dispersal technique, and the whole person slowly stopped coughing, bent down and knelt on the ground, panting for breath.

Roy didn't have time to explain anything, the White Knight's plague arrow has a strong contagion among low-level professionals, if it can't be purified as soon as possible, these plagues will infect all the elves sooner or later, in Liminosi, because the White Knight's plague arrow pierced through Bishop Valen, the power of holy light in Bishop Valen's body is born as the nemesis of necromantic power, plus Bishop Valen did not kill with one hit, and continued to use the power of holy light to stabilize the injury after being injured, so that the power of the plague arrow did not really expand, Now, however, the plague of the Plague Arrow has spread and must be purified before it can expand further.

"Please send His Majesty the Elven King more mana crystals to the place where the plague is." Roy picked up the elven herald who fell to the ground, and the healing spell fell on the elven herald's body, helping him recover some strength, urging the herald to take him to the place where the plague occurred.

Above the sky, the pure soul power has turned into a constantly burning soul fire under the effect of Marion, this soul fire is huge, it can already be compared to Marian's soul fire, but this soul fire is formed by the soul power of countless necromancy, and it cannot form a truly unified mind, making this soul fire only have huge power.

In the face of such a powerful soul fire, Marian showed a sneer, took out a pitch-black dagger from the space bag hanging from the waist of the robe, and stabbed it at the core of the soul fire, only below, this dagger instantly pierced the core of the soul fire, and a powerful soul scream came out from the soul fire, striking in the depths of everyone's souls, Roy only felt a shock in his heart, subconsciously stopped his forward movements, and turned his head to look at Marian in the sky.

I saw Marion holding a dagger in both hands, and the voice of the ghostly spell came out of his mouth, and under the influence of this spell, a chaotic red sky began to appear above, as if a blood moon rose from the shadows in the east and hung above the blood-colored sky.

Roy shook his head violently, telling himself that this was an illusion, but this was below the World Tree Noxiel, and the huge claustrophobic canopy covered the sky tightly, and there would be no moonlight in the sky.

On the ground, the hill formed by the accumulation of elf corpses began to appear abnormal, and countless blood automatically gathered to form eight streams flowing down from the corpse pile, constantly diverting and colluding, forming a strange magic array formed purely by blood condensation, and a disorienting and disgusting strange emotion rose from the magic array and appeared in everyone's hearts.

Angarud could no longer suppress the horror in his heart, and ordered to the mage group: "Quick! Destroy that magic array! "Although Angarud didn't know the specific function of the magic array, judging from the strange aura it emanated, it must be a complete threat to the elves.

Above the sky, Marian threw the dagger in his hand suddenly, the tip of the sword fell straight down, and inserted it on the corpses of the elves, from the sky, the dark dagger was inserted in the center of the blood-colored circle, I saw him quickly chant the incantation in his mouth, his hands lifted upwards with force, and a thick fog quickly rose from the corpse pile, passing over Marian in the sky, rising to a higher place, turning into a solid dark cloud, drifting towards the place where the elves were.

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