Chapter Seventy-Five: Return to God's Arms

The sound was shocking, and even the necromancer who had been passively defending was taken aback, and at this time, the high priest in the distance also realized that the other party only had one archer, but this opponent's archery skills were superb, and he could actually see two magicians firmly to death with the power of one person.

In fact, the high priest was also anxious, if there was no civil strife in the city, he would become a teacher, but he would be spurned, and I was afraid that he might not even be able to save his life.

The high priest who was thinking was suddenly interrupted by a scream, and when he raised his eyes, the necromancer didn't know what was going on, he was actually shot with an arrow, and the sharp sound in the sky sounded again, and the necromancer had no time to defend, the high priest knew that if the necromancer didn't want to die, he would definitely use dark magic in this round of blows, and the necromancer would definitely do it under the survival instinct.

I have to save him!

As soon as the white staff in the high priest's hand was raised, he heard a familiar voice coming from his head, and the sharpshooter had expected him to strike!

The running High Priest had no choice but to bless himself with the light curtain, but in this way, it was too late to rescue his allies.

In fact, before the injury, the necromancer had been moving, but the opponent's arrow seemed to have eyes on his body, and now if he didn't use his own strength, I was afraid that he would really be killed, and his mind was racing, and the spell in the necromancer's mouth kept going, and he released the ice defense magic again, but without anyone else paying attention, there was a pale black film of magic behind the ice magic.

"I finally used my own strength. The tense face of the werewolf captain on the city wall finally showed a trace of warmth, but the uneasiness surrounding his heart still made him dare not easily draw conclusions, the other party's movements were too weird, what were you waiting for?

His own subordinates who went to the prison have returned, the place has been emptied, but nothing has been captured, the necromancer who has been hunted down has been killed, and now the only remaining necromancer on the other side will die soon, even a fool knows that if he doesn't do it, the morale of the army will be fluctuating, and it will not be easy to raise morale again.

Just when the werewolf captain was still thinking, there was a sudden scream from the city, and then the sound stopped abruptly, and when he looked up, there was actually a hedgehog monster under the city wall: the necromancer was finally shot alive after nearly two hundred feathered arrows, and from beginning to end, he only released the magic of a necromancer.

A dignified god-level powerhouse was actually shot alive with an arrow!

After glaring at the man who claimed to be the old cow, he turned to look into the city, and the minotaur sneered and touched his head and hid behind another teammate.

A vigorous figure suddenly rose to the sky in the direction of the prince's palace, this figure stepped on the roof ridge after a few ups and downs have come to the city wall, it is the werewolf Woki who renews the life of the prince, seeing Woki sweating profusely but with a look on his face, the werewolf captain knows that the curse of His Royal Highness the prince has been lifted.

"Captain, the prince's health is fine, but it's hard to say whether he can recover mentally, I've already given him medicine, how is the situation here? I just saw a lot of humans packing up their things, and it seems that they are going to leave the city. After Woki finished reporting the situation, the captain turned to the commander and said, "I always feel that there must be some unstable factors in this city, otherwise how could the army under the city stay still."

Under the city walls.

The high priest also breathed a sigh of relief, although he had lost a strong man, but this did not delay the continuation of the plan, in the plan, if these necromancers were alive, it would be a trouble, since they were already dead, then there would be no worries.

As long as there is a signal in the city, there is no fear that this Enge city will not be able to take it.

From the arrival of the werewolf captain to the return of Wagki, it had been a long time, and noon had passed, and most of the soldiers on the city wall were tired, and the commander had to let the soldiers rest in turns, and under this pressure, no one could hold out longer.

Of course, the human army under the city is also tired, the longer the time drags on, the more gloomy the captain's face becomes, but looking from the tall buildings on the city wall, nothing suspicious has happened in the city, what did he ignore?

Inside the inn.

Kate was sitting precariously looking at the necromancer who suddenly appeared in front of him, the other party did not hide his face, in fact, in terms of his strength, there was no need for this at all, because he was a powerhouse at the level of a law saint.

The sound of pain sounded in all corners of the room, and the necromancer on the opposite side played with the black iron box in his hand, at the beginning of the appearance of this necromancer, the orcs responsible for protecting Kate rushed forward one after another, but the result was that before they were halfway through, the other party just waved their hands, and all the orcs held their stomachs and screamed in pain.

"It's an innovative idea to extract a potion from plants that carries the erosion of magic, but I didn't expect this thing to appear on an orc, and I'm really surprised, aren't you, Master Kate?" the necromancer said in a deep voice.

Kate opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, so she nodded in agreement.

The other party just sat opposite him casually, and did not fully reveal the coercion of his strong man, but Kate really felt the power of death, fortunately, Kate died once, and he was often by Ryan's side, so his performance was quite calm, as for those orcs rolling all over the ground, except for trying to crawl over and attack, almost no one was soft.

"I've been tasked with causing chaos in Engel, and it's an easy thing to do, are you right, Master Kate?" a smile appeared on the necromancer's pale, emaciated face, but to Kate's eyes, the smile looked a little terrifying.

"Why do you know about me?" Kate asked calmly, looking at the other person's expression, as if he knew himself very well, or maybe he knew the Sweet family very well.

The necromancer put the iron boxes one by one in his wide robe, and when he heard this question, he paused, and then said with a memory: "It's normal that Master Kate doesn't recognize me, but Lord Weir is my friend, and I had the honor of meeting you when you were born. With that, he put all the tin boxes into his robes.

"But that's my ......" Kate's words were interrupted by the sudden rise of the necromancer, who groaned and looked at the rolling orcs on the ground, his bone-like hand raised, and the black mist slowly thickened in his hand, and began to slowly rotate into a looming sphere.

The temperature in the room was already on the verge of solidification, but as the sphere slowly rotated, after the wind blew in from the outside, the temperature in the room began to slowly recover, and black mist floated out of the orc's body and then gathered into the sphere, and when the last wisp of black gas was absorbed, the necromancer's hand suddenly clenched, and the magic ball that was almost physical suddenly disappeared.

"Now that I've met my old friend's family, it's hard for me to start......" Suddenly, the necromancer's face suddenly sounded like something, and he suddenly muttered: "If you meet an old friend in the Gary Empire, don't do it, don't be a pawn." After saying it three times in a row, the necromancer's face became soothed, and he said with a clear expression, "I see!"

After speaking, the necromancer said to Kate: "Master Kate, don't leave it here, as for what kind of sacrifice, since he is a servant of the God of Light, then ......" The necromancer snapped his fingers halfway through the words, "Let him return to the arms of God!"

Under the city walls.

The sudden shaking made both sides fall into surprise, in the rear of the army under the city suddenly filled with smoke and dust, a huge dragon head appeared as the dust settled, the high priest turned his head, his mind was suddenly blank, with the shaking of the earth The bone dragon slowly crawled out of the land, the bone dragon raised its head and opened its mouth to the sky and roared silently, under the scorching sun, a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept the entire army at a very fast speed.

All the human soldiers under the city fell to the ground without even saying a word after the shockwave spread, and the shockwave suddenly disappeared for some reason after reaching the city wall, and the soldiers and orcs standing on the city wall did not have anything to do, it was obvious that this skull dragon did not seem to have any ill will towards his side.

Looking up, under the entire city wall, except for the bone dragon and the high priest, there were almost no creatures that could stand, and even the big trees that were thick and thin were shattered, and the entire army was wiped out with just one majestic release!

The High Priest finally reacted at this time, if he didn't know that he was overshadowed by the necromancer who had been waiting for him all along, he might as well crash to death on the city wall.

The bone dragon quickly revealed its body completely, and a somewhat lazy and irritated voice suddenly came out of the bone dragon's mouth.

"Which person who doesn't have long eyes disturbed Lao Tzu's clear dream! I don't know ...... Lao Tzu" Suddenly the bone dragon seemed to remember something, looked around and bit his broad lip, and whispered: "How did I be forcibly summoned, I must not let them know that I can speak." ”

From the perspective of the bone dragon, this sound was just a small mutter, but for the humans present, even if it was reduced by a factor of ten, it was still a bit deafening.

The werewolf captain stared at the skulldragon with squinting eyes, scratching his face, and said to his men with some hesitation, "How do I feel so familiar? ”

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