A sudden storm violently hit the forest of Tulaone, the howling wind mixed with the soybean-sized raindrops smashed the leaves down, flooded the green space, and also made the forest between a thick layer of water, even the elves and tree people who love nature, also hid in this violent weather, but a team of people wrapped in black robes, but still in the torrential rain through the speed of the rapid walk.

Silent and mysterious, even the tips of the grass they stepped on took on a corrupt yellow, and soon they were in front of an open valley.

"Mentor, here we are, where the bones of the elves and the Elassians were buried. The first black-robed man walked to the center of the line and respectfully reported to the other black-robed man, his voice gentle and magnetic, and if Lear was present, he would be able to identify people at the first time.

Elson.

But as soon as he finished speaking, an army of centaurs and dwarves suddenly burst out of the surrounding bushes, and the foresters looked at them with wariness and hostility, and the cold light reflected by the arrows could be faintly seen above the tree trunks in the distance.

"Who are you, why do you want to disturb the elves' resting place?" asked the centaur captain in a loud voice, even though it seemed that his own side had an absolute advantage in numbers, but he did not dare to relax the long ge in his hand, because when facing this group of people, he had a very strong sense of danger.

"The reason why people who mourn the heroes come here is naturally to bring the heroes back to glory. A voice filled with a sense of pity and vicissitudes replied in the middle of the black-robed procession, and then the man who spoke gently lifted his cloak.

Sandru!

"Necromancer, go and report to the druid!" The first moment he saw Sandru's face, the centaur captain immediately showed a frightened expression, and he shouted the order for help, and quickly rushed towards Sandru, at the same time, the elven archers on the trunk also attacked, dozens of cold feathered arrows pierced through the heavy rain and mist, and roared towards the group of black-robed men.

Of all the first-tier creatures, the Centaur Captain is the most powerful, and their speed and impact in the forest are comparable to those of unarmored knights, and Barrow is one of the most outstanding and powerful of the Centaur tribe.

His idea is very simple, capture the thief first and capture the king first, use his super speed to capture the leader of the necromancer first, even if he can't catch it, he will create chaos for the enemy, as long as he persists until the druids arrive, then his mission will be completed.

The inhabitants of the forest are no strangers to necromancers, if not very familiar, and hundreds of years of strife and fighting have made every forester understand that once a necromancer enters the cemetery behind them, the consequences will be catastrophic.

Even if you fight for your life, you will never succeed!

Then he felt that everything had slowed down, as if something heavy had weighed on him, and his four legs were like a swamp of mud.

Barrow turned his head to look behind him, only to find that it wasn't just him, everyone else had been struggling from the previous moment.

Magic! A strong sense of crisis flashed in Barrow's heart, and at the last moment, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and then his hind feet exerted his forelimbs high, and his entire upper body almost bent into a bow in midair, and then at the moment when he began to fall back, he used his inertia to throw Chang Ge in his hand fiercely at the necromancer.

"Bell!" a hammer appeared in front of the stabbing Sandru Changge, and then the spear was smashed into the dirt, and the body of the wrought iron spear was bent into a terrifying shape at an almost right angle, which showed the strength of the blow.

Several huge whirlwinds blew in the forest, and those sharp feathered arrows crashed into the whirlwind and fell one after another, and as time went on, the whirlwinds turned faster and faster, and became larger and larger, and when they swelled to the height of almost three centaur captains, they quickly swept towards the forest guards.

Dozens of centaur warriors and dwarves couldn't dodge and were directly swept into the air with screams, and the wood elves on the trunks were all full of anger when they saw this, and they all set up their arrows again.

This time, everyone had three iron feathers in their hands.

A cloud of green light suddenly appeared on the chests of all the Forest Guardians, and then quickly collapsed into an inward vortex, and in the process, everyone could clearly feel their life force draining rapidly.

"Death Ripple. ”

Sandru said lightly.

A hideous dark red skull burst out of the collapsing green swirl and opened its jaws to bite the hearts of the forest guards.

"Bang bang bang!" the dull sound of explosions resounded throughout the battlefield, as the sound of the torrential rain was mixed with the sound of a requiem in the dim woods.

The elves on the trunk of the tree fell bleeding from all over the place, and until they died, their eyes wide open in disbelief, unable to comprehend what was happening.

The screams that were swept up in the air by the whirlwind also stopped at the same time, and when they landed, their dead eyes revealed the same unwillingness as the wood elves, except that there was a fist-sized blood hole in each person's chest, and blood was gushing out of the wound.

More than 100 guards died in one blow.

"Mentor, shall we go in?" Elson asked respectfully, stepping over the blood and corpses on the floor, beside Sandru.

"Don't worry, just wait, there's an interesting friend coming over. Sandru looked up into the depths of the forest, which was completely obscured by a heavy vapor, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Ten minutes later, the figure of a tall sacred unicorn began to appear at the edge of the forest, followed by a dozen ordinary unicorns that were slightly smaller in size, these beautiful and unusual creatures were as graceful as the messengers of the forest goddess, but from the hatred and hostility in their eyes at this moment, it was clear that they were not here to welcome these uninvited guests who had invaded the elves' resting place.

The centaur warriors and dwarves, silver pegasus and elves of the brigade appeared behind the sacred unicorns, and soon lined up in a horizontal row hundreds of meters in front of Sandru, and the strange thing is that even though there were only a dozen people on Sandru's side, the forest warriors did not immediately surround them.

"You're here. ”

Sandru smiled and looked at a druid on the back of the sacred unicorn, and there was no panic in his eyes, on the contrary, his bottomless dark eyes revealed unparalleled confidence.

"I didn't expect it to be you, and I didn't expect you to be like this. ”

Kronis sat on the back of the one-horned saint and said with a sad face.

"Originally, I had already done what I had to do, but I sensed that it was you who came, so I waited a little longer, and now it seems that you have benefited a lot from the war with the Erathians, you are already a level 10 Great Druid, and you have also become an elder of the Forest Council. ”

Sandru still smiled, he and Kronis had studied at the same time at the Mudran Academy of Magic, now the Royal Academy of Magic of Erathia.

Kronis has always worked on spells that are highly targeted and lethal to creatures such as Beamon, Titan, Dragons, and Angels, and Sandru has a unique perspective on spell bonus damage, and his talent and dislike of dull teaching methods make the two men friends who talk about everything.

And as Kronis travels to Eri in search of the true hermit of magic, Sandru also leaves Mudrán, and the former classmates are now separated by ten years.

"Have you succeeded in your spell research?" Sandru asked again, seemingly unconcerned about his current situation, and instead preoccupied with reminiscing.

"Hmm. Slaughter. Kronis was clearly reluctant to say more.

"Actually, you don't need to stop me, because my target is also the Erathians, I will return to the battlefield with the will of the Forest Warriors, and let them pluck the heads and lives of the enemy with their own hands, although I know that this will not convince you, UU read the book But Kronis, you are one of my cherished friends, I don't want to kill you in this situation, at least for now, I have no reason to kill you. ”

Sandru's tone of voice did not fluctuate when he made this death announcement, as if he was telling an extremely simple matter, and it sounded like I wanted to crush you, I could crush you, but I didn't want to do it.

Kronis was furious, and it was no wonder that anyone who could study the violent magic of slaughter would have a good temper.

"After committing such a heinous crime, how dare you be so arrogant, are you really the elves of our Tulaone forest who have no one!?" Before he could finish speaking, Kronis's arm fell heavily in the direction of Sandru, and then a thunderbolt as thick as a tree trunk descended.

"Boom!" Lightning splashed in the air, like the roar of Thor.

"So, let's start the real war. ”

When the electric light dissipated, the water vapor evaporated and re-revealed the figures of Sandru and the others in the forest, a huge air shield was lying horizontally above their heads, and the torrential rain was even more rapid but could not penetrate at all, and the thunder of Kronis was naturally completely blocked.

A cloud of black light suddenly fell at Sandru's feet, and then the mutation suddenly appeared, and the corpses of the forest guards who were originally lying on the green space decayed and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the slightest heavy shadow began to gather rapidly in mid-air, and in just a second or two, dozens of sharp and roaring ghosts gathered in the clearing in front of them.

Not only that, but from the elven graveyard behind them, there was also a continuous roar and howl, and a large amount of evil death qi began to permeate the entire forest.

"Try the Sea of the Dead. ”

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