"Hahaha~!" Dead Whisper Deadwood has never been more enjoyable than it is today, and as a qualified necromancer, he has been nothing more than killing a chicken or a pig when it comes to killing humans.

But right now, his heart was full of revenge, and after he grabbed a middle-aged villager with one hand, he soon saw bursts of life essence flowing out of the middle-aged villager's body, and then poured into the body of the dead wood.

This made Deadwood feel very excited, and this was what he saw.

Burning villages, villagers fleeing but unable to find their way out, and the Wood Elf nun crucified.

"Nymph of the lake." Deadwood frowned and looked at the green-haired woman, he pointed at Catherine with his withered finger, and said coldly: "How do you feel about the death of the lowly serf of Bretonnia in front of you, as the priest of the fairy of the lake." ”

There was silence in the air, and Catherine, who was tied to the cross, showed hesitation on her face, and then she closed her eyes in agony, and cried out in a loud voice, "The gods will not forgive you." ”

Deadwood grinned, "Gods, the fairy of the lake?" ”

"Then she won't help you, because this is the realm of death!"

Boiling blood kept splashing out of the villagers' bodies, only to see the skeleton soldiers who had surrounded the village not long ago, and began to wave their long swords in their hands to attack the fleeing villagers in the village.

Death...... Death everywhere.

The undead faithfully carried out the orders of the necromancer Deadwood, and did not kill all the villagers in the village, but only used their long swords to continuously cut the skin of the villagers in front of them.

Blood spilled on the ground, quickly filling the air with the smell of blood, and the villagers all ran towards Catherine's position in the center of the village, chased by the skeletons.

A sinister smile appeared on Deadwood's face, "Now look at how your god saves you." ”

The necromancer took a flaming torch from the hand of the dark elf girl beside her, and then lit the firewood beneath Catherine.

The blazing flames soon began to burn from the wood, but the flames were not extinguished in the drizzle because they were soaked in grease.

"Gods, save us!"

"Hurry up and rain down the miracle of the gods!"

"We don't want to die."

Step by step, the skeleton soldiers around them slowly approached the villagers, and their neat steps resonated in the rain.

Not far away, the necromancer Deadwood looked at the villagers below with a cruel smile, and covered his already blind right eye with one hand: "Let the flames purify all this!" ”

He lowered his voice and looked at Catherine: "Goddess ......"

The word goddess contained endless hatred and the mockery and resentment of Deadwood's own words, and the voice naturally reached Catherine's ears.

The crucifixion-bound Catherine writhed uneasily, only to see that the flames that had spread on the match had not yet spread to Catherine's body.

"Why hasn't the fairy of the lake come to our rescue?"

"Where's the miracle?"

"There are no lake fairies at all, we are just servants of the vampires, and we are now blood-eaters."

The grief soon spread among the villagers, who began to stir up and charge at the skeletons surrounding them, but the end result was nothing more than death.

Dead Wood licked his lips, embroidered with the strong smell of blood in the air, those villagers who kept dying would be the best gift for the necromancer.

The villagers continue to die, and the only way to fight the skeleton swordsmen is death.

"Everyone!" Catherine suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "I...... I have failed you. ”

"The fact that the nymph of the lake has not answered my call or sent down miracles is a personal failure, but it should not affect you."

The flames eventually burned to Catherine's side, but what was surprising was that when the flames burned to Catherine's side, the bright flames were nothing more than a ripple on the membrane spell shield on Catherine's body.

Catherine turned to ask, "If I promise to be burned by the flames, then you will promise me to spare the poor villagers." ”

Deadwood said lightly: "No, sooner or later, this flame will break your spell shield, and I want to see all the creatures in front of me die at my feet." ”

"This is the authority of the necromancer Deadwood."

Catherine gritted her teeth, she had never been so helpless for a moment.

However, at this moment, a commotion once again appeared in the crowd of villagers, and the villagers shouted excitedly: "Look, it's that hero!" ”

"I knew he wasn't going to die."

"He's come to save us!"

The villagers let out a cheer, and they all pointed to Lu En not far away, and then shouted excitedly: "Look, the hero is riding a velociraptor dragon!" ”

"That's a lizardman, I've seen it in a book!"

"Will they help us now?"

The answer is yes, the moment Lu En leads the lizardmen into the skeletons, it means that the lizardmen are at war with the vampires.

Catherine took a deep breath and looked at Lu En, she didn't expect that Lu En, who should have died under the cliff, actually came back to life.

On the other hand, Deadwood was not very comfortable, and he soon saw that his skeleton soldiers had been wiped out by the lizardman light cavalry led by Lu En like wheat harvesting.

Deadwood gritted his teeth and said to the dark elf girl beside him: "You resist for me first, and I'll go back to the Duke to bring rescuers." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dead wood trotted towards the forest.

A look of helplessness appeared on the dark elf girl's face, and she looked at the battlefield not far away, only to see more than thirty lizardmen hunting skeleton soldiers.

"What an unreliable lizardman." The Dark Elf Maiden muttered to herself, then drew two daggers from her waist, pulled a sword flower, and then said, "Who shall I solve first?" ”

Only to see a black shadow emerge from the jungle, the lizardman sharp claws stabbed directly at the dark elf girl with the spear in his hand.

Sonorous!

Sparks erupted from the tip of the spear and the blade, and the Dark Elf Maiden took a few steps back.

"It turned out to be you, you traitor, who dared to break the covenant of the lizardmen and the dark elves." The Dark Elf Maiden said as she stared at Talw.

Sharp Claw clenched the spear and said coldly, "No...... I am no longer the head of the cities. ”