Gray spire-like buildings stand in a row, and in the middle stands a strange conical altar building. The lower tip and upper circle are like an awl of tens of meters inserted into the ground. The whole is made of dark spar, with countless runes outlined in bright red lines. Array.
There was a necromancer priest in gray robes sitting cross-legged on the altar, with his arms open, chanting spells silently, the Yuanli array on the round altar was shining with dark red light, a stream of thick energy was pumped from the ground like water. It was extracted, 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, rubbed and collided with each other, and unexpectedly produced black lightning.
Hundreds of towers of death gather very terrifying energy!
The necromancer slowly lowered his hands, his hands were completely dry like branches, and there was a face inside the cloak, which was also completely dead and dry, with only a layer of lifeless maroon skin sticking to the bones of the face, Blue-purple undead flames gushed out from the two eye sockets.
undoubtedly.
It is not a creature, but a lich.
The Lich has a completely dry face and no expression, in fact, he can't make any expressions. It is very difficult for the Lich to fluctuate in mood, and he has even forgotten the feelings of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Even for an ordinary life, two thousand years is enough to make a person old and tired, let alone a lich who has no sense of touch, smell, sight, hearing, or desire? He has long lost his memory of what it was like to be a living being. From the moment he transformed into a lich, he was doomed to lose the instincts that a living being should have.
What he is doing now is just a way of behavior imprinted deep in his soul, making him seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. He follows this order like a machine. As for success or failure, it doesn't matter to him the difference.
For a lich who has lived for two thousand years, the traces of her life have long since disappeared, and she is doomed to have only one obsession left.
The lich's floating body coincided with the moon, and the incomparably awkward and complicated spells came out of his mouth, all the towers of death around him trembled, and with a loud bang like a thunderbolt, hundreds of towers of death erupted at the same time. Like a volcano, it injected a death force into the sky, and finally formed a large dark cloud to cover the dome.
"My lord, the energy in this ruin is too powerful, it is inexhaustible!" A necromancer whispered to the Lich: "As long as a certain amount is accumulated, it will come down and bombard the Greenland City in one breath!" Come on, those stupid half-elves will die in an instant, and Greenland City will be your territory at that time, and no one can compete with us! We can use this power to produce a large number of undead, and we will definitely become the overlord of this area! "
"The human will come."
The lich speaks, but to be precise, it doesn't speak, because the human organs on the lich have been useless for a long time. Naturally, there is no way to use the vibration of the vocal cords to communicate. The lich uses the energy to vibrate the air around it, thus creating a similar speech. This effect requires a very high level of elemental force control skills, which ordinary monks may not be able to master after decades of study, but for a lich whose lifespan is almost infinite, the problem that time can solve is not a problem.
His voice didn't sound like a living thing, it was like a dry noise made by mechanical friction, sharp and unpleasant, without the slightest bit of life.
The necromancer said very disdainfully: "It's just a human being, why should we care about it? What's more, if we get the power of the relic, they will die if they break in!"
The Lich didn't explain, but he knew in his heart that this human being is not simple. He has lived for two thousand years, so he still has some judgment. "All set out to intercept the Greenland City troops. In another forty-eight hours, this ceremony will be completed." I don't want to be interrupted."
"yes!"
The Lich is the absolute authority in the eyes of the Necromancer Priest, so no one will resist or question the Lich's orders.
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At dawn, on the central grassland of Greenland City, one hundred thousand troops had assembled.
Clark, the half-elf grand elder and high priest of the green land, Dolores, the demon priest, Arnold the minotaur, Lutz the shaman, and several indigenous chiefs, have all arrived.
Because of the urgency of the situation, there is no time for more troops to gather. In this world, there are not many battles, but more precision. The troops in the central area of the chaotic forest were dragged to the South Xia Kingdom. The combat power of 100,000 people is enough to destroy the entire group army of the Nanxia Kingdom. up.
"We're ready!"
"The High Priest please command!"
The atmosphere at the scene was very dignified. People have realized that the outcome of this battle is not only related to one city and one place, but hundreds of miles of forest will be affected, and even the life and death of all tribesmen. After all, Chutian was an outsider, and he didn't know enough about the terrain in the forest or the troops, so Clark had to be in charge of the battle.
Clark frowned and glanced left and right: "Where's the acting castellan? Why hasn't he come here yet!"
"Here we come, here we come." As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tian arrived late with eighteen silent figures, "I asked for help, but I was late by accident. I'm really sorry."
People were slightly taken aback, isn't this kid all alone? Where did these eighteen guys come from? Although they had never seen these eighteen people before, when they stood beside Chu Tian, they immediately felt a strong sense of oppression like a mountain.
After being tempered with divine blood for a long time, the Yin Corpse has naturally been completely reborn!
From the skin to the bone, from the flesh to the marrow, everything has been tempered and transformed, not only has the defensive ability like a top defense technique, but also has a trace of immortality like a god.
The Divine Blood Yin Corpse no longer has any weaknesses.
The regular elemental power of water, fire, wind and soil, or the light of thunder and lightning that undead monsters fear most, and the god-blood corpses all have super resistance, even if they are cut in half with one blow, or their heads are directly blasted into pieces, these are harmful to the living beings. Even an attack that can be regarded as fatal damage to the undead is very difficult to kill them.
The aura of the undead was basically washed away from the body of the divine blood corpse, and the faint trace of divine power was enough to intimidate ordinary creatures. This was not caused by the level of strength, but the pressure produced by high-level life on low-level life , like an elephant looking up at an ant.
True Spirit Double!
Probably the dual strength of the true spirit!
Clark's pupils shrank slightly. Even in Greenland City, it is very difficult to find eighteen people who have cultivated the second level of true spirits as guards. What's more, these eighteen blood corpses are like Eighteen gods stood like statues, and Clark and other powerful people also felt a sense of danger that they had to dread.
This is by no means an ordinary master!
"Everyone, don't be surprised. These eighteen guys are not human beings. They are nothing more than puppets randomly made when they are idle and bored." Crude works made out of soaked urine and mud, "It's an emergency this time, so I brought them here, I think it will help a little."
The god-blood yin corpse is still a yin corpse after all, it is impossible to produce life, so the yin corpse, especially the yin corpse refined into a puppet, has no vitality, no thinking ability, and even the soul has been basically refined, so it can pretend The space warehouse is used as goods to transport.
"Okay, without further ado, get ready to go!" Clark didn't have time to get to the bottom of it and asked, "We're divided into four attacking teams, and each team is divided into ten small teams to launch the attack with the following route..."
Clark began to arrange tightly.
One hundred thousand people spread out is a very huge number.
It is impossible for such a huge army to spread out in one go in the forest, they can only be divided into different troops and groups to attack at the same time.
"At dawn, the abilities of undead creatures will be weakened to a certain extent. We will send these guys back to their underworld forever!"
"good!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Everyone's morale is like a rainbow. This battle is not only very important to Greenland City, but also has great significance to Chutian. Chutian lacks a chance to make everyone in the city recognize him!
"Set off!"
At dawn.
Greenland City's 100,000 troops set off, divided into dozens of groups, entered the forest as quickly as possible, and headed towards the basin. These 100,000 people are natives of the chaotic forest. Fighting in the jungle cannot be done in a formation like on the plains, but when the army is dismantled into countless small teams, they can shuttle through the jungle at high speed, but they can maintain a very small team. Combat state, in this way, even if there is any sudden change, the situation of being defeated like a mountain will not happen.
Dolores turned her head and yelled to Chu Tian, "The Deadwood Forest is ahead!"
Chu Tian nodded: "Be careful."
The dead wood forest is the forest that was first polluted by the energy of death. The entire forest has been soaked in the strong breath of death, and there are no signs of any living things. Hundreds of thousands of natives have died here. It seems that this place has become a living thing. of scenic spots.
The little fox barked a few times.
"Attention, there are a large number of undead creatures ahead!"
Almost at the same time, warnings came from all around, followed by a low roar like a wild beast, countless gargoyles descended from the sky, pounced on their prey like predatory eagles.
"not good!"
"It's a gargoyle!"
It is extremely difficult to deal with the puppet undead of the Necromancer Church, not to mention that every gargoyle carries a necromancer on its back. When a round of gargoyle swoops down, there are screams from all directions in the forest. Such a sudden and fierce attack Obviously caught everyone else off guard.
After the first round of attacks ended.
There was another sound of heavy footsteps on the ground.
The five abominations lead more than ten thousand ghouls, and countless zombies are densely distributed in the jungle. They seem to have been waiting for a long time. They are very large in number, forming a huge defensive belt to buffer Greenland City. attack.
"Damn it!" Arnold roared, "Why are there so many undead! Kill them!"