Chapter 218: Necromancer
"Not going back to the Magic Tower?" Jerry was stunned
"Well, look below!" Brandie gestured to the forest below.
"What's going on down there?" Jerry followed Frandy's finger and looked down, only to see that below the forest, not far to their left, the trees of the forest were in a commotion, smoke and dust were everywhere, and many unknown birds were flying out of the woods.
"Looks like there's a monster!" exclaimed Tom.
"That's right, there should be a monster, and it doesn't seem to be small!"
"Flandy, you don't want to jump!" Jerry exclaimed, startled.
"Go, go, I'm sick, I won't fall to death if I jump so high!" Frandie looked at Jerry like an idiot.
"Oh, that's good, that's good. Jerry patted his fat chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to eating his popcorn.
Then he saw Frandy get up from his cockpit seat, go to the left side door, and gently open a gap, and throw something down.
"I'm leaving, I'll leave it to you brothers!"
With that, Flandy turned and returned to the magic tower through the portal.
"Hmph, didn't you say you couldn't go back to the Magic Tower?" Jerry muttered as he said.
But what he didn't know was that Flandi had indeed returned to the Magic Tower, but when he turned around, he opened another portal and walked in.
What he threw down just now was a positioning crystal, which was wrapped in a thick soft cloth and thrown to the ground from a height of five thousand meters, but it was not broken.
And the destination of this portal opened by Frandy is this positioning crystal.
This is a method that Flandy has already thought of, and if he finds something wrong on the ground, he can use this method to reach the ground as quickly as possible.
Just now he saw from the air that there was something abnormal in the forest, it should be a demonic beast attacking, although he didn't know what kind of demonic beast it was, but he was itchy for a while, and wanted to practice with these demonic beasts.
Even the Warcraft King has already defeated two, and he really doesn't care what level of Warcraft is below.
At an altitude of five thousand meters, he didn't feel anything, and when Flandy opened the portal on the ground to locate the place where the crystal fell, and walked out, he felt a "rumbling" sound.
Picking up the locating crystal that had fallen from the ground, Flandy climbed directly onto a large tree, and then ran along the branches between the trees towards the commotion.
When he threw the positioning crystal from the air, Flandie only threw it casually, and did not deliberately throw it at the place where the riot occurred, so the position he was in now was still a few hundred meters away from there.
The forest was densely wooded, a few hundred meters away hidden by other large trees, and it took Franci more than ten minutes to reach the place where the riot had taken place, as he wandered through the dense canopy of branches.
When I got closer, I found that the originally lush forest was forced out of a passage by a group of demonic beasts, and these demonic beasts continued to run forward, and many big trees blocking the way were even uprooted.
And what is destroying the trees is a group of wild boar-like monsters, with long fangs, using their own body weight to storm wildly.
As soon as the fangs are stuck into the tree in front of them, and with a flick of the thick neck, the tree will be pulled up or broken, and they will trample on it.
Each boar-like monster weighed thousands of kilograms, and like a huge "tank", it rampaged through the woods with impunity.
Especially the even larger monster at the front, whose fangs alone are not much smaller than Flanden's whole person, swayed the huge pig's head left and right while making an earth-shattering roar, arching whatever it encounters.
"Oh, what a big boar!" Flandy recognized that this was the Earth-type Monster Violent Pigmon recorded in the Warcraft spectrum.
There are also many of these Pigmons in the Oskaia continent, but Flandy has never seen such a large size.
Generally speaking, the larger the size of the monster, the higher the level, and the group of pigs in front of him, even those who are relatively small, have already exceeded Flanden's cognition, not to mention the largest one in the lead.
Even Flandy didn't dare to underestimate the violent Pigs gathered together, it was fine if it was alone, but there were more than a dozen in front of him.
If one is accidentally spotted by them and surrounded by a group of "tanks", there is no other way than to open a portal and escape.
Not knowing where the violent Pigs were going, Frandi stayed far behind to see if there was a chance to kill one or two.
Looking at the size of the guess, it is estimated that the lowest level of this group of Pigbeasts is also an eighth-level demonic beast, and the largest one may even reach level ten.
Such a high-level Warcraft, Flandi and his friends have never eaten it, and he heard that the taste of Pigbeast meat is not bad, and he is ready to taste it.
Frank chased patiently, and chased for more than half an hour, but he didn't see the speed of this group of violent pigs slowing down, and as the trees in the forest began to become sparse, the speed became faster and faster.
"Damn the Pygmon, what are they going to do!" Frandy couldn't help but keep chasing after him.
After running for another ten minutes, the violent Pygomon had already run out of the forest, and a swamp appeared in front of them.
At the sight of the swamp, Flandy felt a little uncomfortable, the swamp was as far as the eye could see, except for the middle part, which could be a piece of land with a lot of trees growing in it.
When the furious Pygmons reached the edge of the swamp, they stopped running wildly and dispersed, carefully testing the depth of the swamp with their front hooves.
The largest piggor, on the other hand, stared at the woods in the middle of the swamp, as if he had some deep hatred.
"Howl!" it let out a terrible howl, and then Flandy distinctly heard two words from its mouth: "Human!"
It would take at least a tenth-level demonic beast to imitate human language, and this Flandy had already expected it, but he didn't expect this huge berserk pigbeast to say the word "human"!
The howling sound was very harsh, and Flandy felt that his ears were tickled a little when he was far away, and as he said the word "human", he saw that two real humans really came out of the woods in the center of the swamp.
These two humans were about fifty years old, a man and a woman, wearing animal skin suits, and behind them, a dense number of demonic beast skeletons appeared!
These dense monster skeletons are as if they were still alive, giving people a feeling that they are not sluggish, but very flexible, and even skeletons and skeletons are still playing with each other.
Some of the huge skeletons in the front row were not weaker than the small circles of berserk pigs behind the giant pigmons, and many skeletons were simply the same berserk pigmons as them when they were born.
Not only the skeletons of the Berserk Pygmon, but also many other skeletons that could no longer tell what kind of monster they were in life, these monster skeletons surrounded two humans, facing the huge berserk Pygomon across the swamp.
Although Flandy was far away, and the faces of the two human men and women were not very clear, he immediately recognized them when he saw those monster skeletons.
"Necromancer, Abraham!"
Like life magicians, magicians who can possess undead magic attributes are extremely rare, and there will not even be one for many years.
Although they are also rare magicians, there are still more plant-based magicians, at least Flandy knows more than ten plant-based magicians, including Dennis.
And life-based, undead magicians are much rarer than plant-based magicians.
According to the records of the Academy of Magic, the last life mage passed away ten years ago, and there is not even a life mage in the human race.
And the necromancer is the only one, and it is Abraham in front of him!
However, the only necromancer had disappeared twenty years earlier, when he had been on the battlefield of Dukmahon for four years.
In the autumn of that year, there were only a few days left near the rise of sea level, and after resisting the last few high-level magical beasts, they never appeared in front of people again.
Some people said that he was dead, others said that he went to the Warcraft Continent, and even those who said that he escaped from the battlefield of Dukmahon, but no matter how much they searched at the time, they did not find him.