There are many gray spire-like buildings, and in the middle stands a strange altar building in the shape of a cone, and the lower spire is like an awl of dozens of meters stuck in the ground, and the whole is made of dark crystals, and the bright red lines outline countless rune formations.

There was a gray robed necromantic priest sitting on the altar in the void, his arms open, chanting incantations silently, the Yuan Force Array on the circular altar was lit with dark red light, and there was a strong energy, which was extracted from the earth like pumping water, and spread to the surroundings through this awl-like building, and was finally stored in the Tower of Death, as more and more energy accumulated in the tower, some energy directly overflowed, rubbing and hitting each other, and black lightning was produced.

Hundreds of Towers of Death gather terrifying energy!

The Necromantic Priest slowly lowered his hands, his hands were like completely dry branches, and a face inside the cloak was also completely dead and shriveled, with only a lifeless layer of purple skin stuck to his bones, and blue-purple necromantic flames erupted from both eye sockets.

Undoubtedly.

It's not a creature, it's always a lich.

The Lich has a completely dry face and no expression, and in fact cannot make any expressions, and it is difficult for the Lich to have mood swings, and he has even forgotten the feelings of joy and sorrow.

Two thousand years old is enough for an ordinary life to grow old and tired, let alone a lich without touch, smell, sight, hearing, or desire?

What he is doing now is nothing more than a way of acting imprinted in the depths of his soul to make him seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and he follows this command like a machine, and it makes no difference to him whether he succeeds or fails.

A lich who has lived for 2,000 years, the traces of life have long since disappeared, and he is destined to have only one obsession left.

The lich's floating body coincided with the moon, and an incomparably complex spell came out of his mouth, and the surrounding towers of death all trembled, and with a loud thunderclap, hundreds of towers of death erupted energy at the same time, like a volcano pouring a force of death into the sky, and finally formed a large dark cloud shrouded in the dome.

"My lord, the energy in this ruin is too powerful, it is simply inexhaustible!" a necromantic priest whispered to the lich, "We have no problem using this power to create as many undead as possible, as long as we accumulate a certain number and bombard Greenland City in one breath, those stupid half-elves will die in an instant, and Greenland City will be your territory at that time, and no one will be able to compete with us!"

"That human will come. ”

The lich speaks, not to be precise, because the human organs on the lich's body have long been useless, and naturally there is no way to use the vibration of the vocal cords to communicate, the lich is to use the yuan force to vibrate the air around him, so as to create an effect similar to speaking, which requires a very superb yuan force control skills, and ordinary monks may not be able to master it for decades, but for the lich with a nearly infinite lifespan, the problem that time can solve is not a problem.

His voice didn't seem like a living thing, like a dry noise from mechanical friction, sharp and unpleasant, not the slightest bit of life.

The Necromantic Priest was very disdainful and said, "It's just a human being, why bother with it, not to mention that if we get the power of the relics, they will die if they break in!"

The lich didn't explain, but he knew in his heart that this human was not simple, he had lived for two thousand years, and he still had this judgment, "All set off, intercept the Greenland City troops, in another forty-eight hours, this ritual will be completed, I don't want to be interrupted." ”

"Yes!"

The Lich is the absolute authority in the minds of the Necromantic Priests, so no one will ever resist or question the Lich's commands.

............

At dawn, in the central grassland of Greenland City, 100,000 troops had been assembled.

Clarke, the Half-Elf High Elder and High Priest of the Greenland, Delores, the Demon God Priestess, Arnold the Minotaur, the Shaman Ruz, and several Native Chieftains, have all arrived.

Because of the urgency of the situation, more troops did not have time to assemble, and the war in this world was not too much, but fine, and the troops in the central area of the chaotic forest were dragged to the Southern Xia Kingdom, and the combat strength of 100,000 people was enough to annihilate the entire group army of the Southern Xia King Domain.

"We're ready!"

"Please give the order on behalf of the city lord!"

The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn, and people had realized that the victory or defeat of this battle was not only related to one city and one place, but also hundreds of miles of forests would be affected, and even related to the life and death of all clansmen.

Victory, not defeat!

Chu Tian walked out with eighteen silent figures.

This scene made people slightly stunned, isn't this kid all alone? Where did these eighteen guys come from? Although they had never seen these eighteen people, when they stood beside Chu Tian, they immediately felt a strong sense of oppression like a mountain.

The Divine Blood Yin Corpse has been tempered with Divine Blood for a long time, and naturally it has been completely reborn!

From skin to bone, from flesh to marrow, all have been tempered and transformed, not only with the defensive ability of top-notch defense techniques, but also with a trace of god-like immortality.

The Divine Blood Yin Corpse has no weakness anymore.

The conventional elemental power of the water, fire, and terroir, or the thunder and lightning light that the undead monsters fear the most, the divine blood and yin corpses are super resistant, even if they are cut in half with a single blow, or directly blast the head into pieces, these attacks that can be regarded as fatal to living beings and even undead spirits are difficult to kill them.

The undead aura on the body of the god blood yin corpse was basically washed away, and that trace of divine power was enough to have a sense of deterrence on ordinary beings, which was not brought by the level of strength, but the pressure generated by high-level beings on low-level lives, like an elephant looking up at an ant.

True Spirit Double!

It's probably the dual strength of the true spirit!

These eighteen divine blood yin corpses swayed, standing like eighteen god statues, and Clark and other powerful people also felt a sense of danger that they had to be afraid of.

"Don't be surprised, these eighteen guys are not people, they are nothing more than puppets I made when I was idle and bored. Chu Tian was full of indifference, and that feeling was like the crude work made by the Divine Blood Yin Corpse with urine and mud when he was bored: "This time the situation is urgent, I will get them over, I think it will help a little." ”

The god blood yin corpse is still a yin corpse after all.

It is impossible for them to produce life.

The Yin Corpse, specially refined into a puppet, has no vitality, no ability to think, and even the soul has been basically refined, so it can be transported as cargo in the space warehouse.

"Okay, without further ado, let's go immediately!" Chu Tian didn't explain these messes: "At dawn, the abilities of undead creatures will be weakened to a certain extent, and we will send these guys back to their immortal arms forever!"

"Good!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The popularity of the crowd is like a rainbow, this battle is not only very important to Greenland City, but also has great significance to Chutian. If Chu Tian can lead everyone to fight a beautiful battle to resolve the crisis, then his status in Greenland City will inevitably be greatly improved, and no one will gossip if he is promoted to the official city lord.

"Let's go!"

At dawn.

The Greenland Army set off.

Chu Tian had already locked on the location of the lich, and the 100,000 army left Greenland City directly, heading towards the basin as fast as possible. These 100,000 people are all natives born and raised in the Chaos Forest, and fighting in the jungle is not like a plain to set up a position to kill each other, but to disassemble the troops into countless teams, shuttle through the jungle at high speed, and go to the destination.

Delores turned back to Chu Tian and shouted, "There's a dead wood forest ahead!"

Chu Tian nodded: "Be careful." ”

The deadwood forest is the first forest to be polluted by the energy of death, the entire forest has been soaked in the rich breath of death, and there is no sign of any living creatures, hundreds of thousands of natives have died here, and this place has become a scenic spot for living beings.

The little fox barked a few times.

"Attention, there are a lot of undead creatures ahead!"

Almost at the same time, a warning came from all around, followed by a roar like a wild beast, and countless gargoyles descended from the sky and pounced on their prey like predatory eagles.

"Not good!"

"It's a gargoyle!"

The puppet undead of the Church of the Necroix were extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention that each gargoyle had a necromancer on its back, and when a round of gargoyles swooped down, screams were heard from all directions of the forest, and such a sudden and ferocious attack obviously caught the others off guard.

When the first round of attacks is over.

Heavy footsteps were heard on the ground again.

Five Abominations, leading tens of thousands of ghouls, were densely packed through the jungle, and they seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"!" Arnold roared, "Why are there so many undead!