Chapter 1420 Modo and Green

"The Quiet City..."

Under the dark night, on a huge pale bone palanquin, a thin man in gray clothes was holding a speculum in his hand, looking at the brightly lit town in the distance and muttering to himself.

He should be respected by all necromancers, but as a lich, his current aura is so weak that he can't even compare with ordinary apprentices.

"Lord Modo, what should we do now? There is no order from Lord Rhodes..."

Beside the man in gray, a slender humanoid creature asked tremblingly. His skin was tightly wrapped around the bones, with obvious lines outlined, and he looked skinny.

"Green, you are his death knight, please tell him that my life has come to an end, and the soul solidified in my body is about to dissipate...I don't want to die unwillingly with all my strength, this is my last Can do."

At the end, the man in gray coughed repeatedly. He suppressed the pain on his body, and his face remained calm. "Vampires."

Behind him, in the woodland that has long been eroded by death energy, on the densely packed withered tree trunks, bats hanging upside down opened their scarlet eyes.

"Disrupt the enemy's line of sight."

Following the calm orders of the man in gray, countless bats rose into the sky, as if a large pitch-black net had been spread out, covering everything below, and the originally bright moonlight in the sky was also covered with a layer of dark clouds.

According to the scene from the looking glass, the curfew has already been enforced in the city. Except for the patrolling guards, there are no other creatures on the streets. The surprise attack of the vampires may have unexpected results.

"Sad undead creatures, death will be your only end."

Suddenly, a roar resounded throughout the town, followed by a dazzling pale light.

White light shone, and all the bats in the sky were covered with pale flames. Many vampires tried to show their original shapes, but they couldn't slow down the burning of the flames. Only those farther away escaped.

In the center of the light, a strong dwarf is maintaining the spell. Judging from his strong figure, it is impossible to imagine that he is actually a spell caster, but it is easier to think of him as a warrior.

Violent black clouds swept in. Behind the black clouds were the corpse witches who had already taken advantage of the night to lurk around the outskirts of the town. Their scarlet eyes contained only madness.

"In the quiet city,

When did a spellcaster like you come? Where is Jenny? "

The unwilling words of the man in gray resounded on the battlefield. He never expected that the spellcaster guarding the quiet city was not Jenny mentioned in the information, but another legendary spellcaster.

The name of the legendary creature has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of all creatures. Once a creature of this level appears on the battlefield, it will often cause tragic damage.

"Evil lich, is it possible that your brain is as rotten as your body? Do you think I will reveal information to you?" The dwarf who was casting a spell showed a trace of disdain on his face, "However, you should really remember my name , I am the great guardian of the forest, Malcolm the dwarf."

Facing the oncoming black cloud, the dwarf was not afraid at all. In the alleyway behind him, many dwarves who also had the ability to cast spells emerged, and together they condensed a huge light curtain to resist the oncoming cloud of death.

"hateful!"

The man in gray on the bone palanquin said angrily, waving his sleeves regardless of his seriously injured body, and then ordered "Dark Knight, charge me."

Having lost most of his strength, he can no longer cast spells like he used to, and can only command undead creatures to fight.

A variety of undead creatures cooperate with each other, plus a huge number of Lich, it is his reliance to dare to attack.

As long as the quiet city is occupied, the last obstacle in front of the holy land of the elves will also be broken through. At that time, the necromancer can drive straight in, capture the king's city of the elves and the holy land of Tulaleone in one fell swoop, and declare the victory of the battle.

Anticipating the strength of the guards, the man in gray wanted to unite with another Lich to attack the town together, but he was rejected unexpectedly. In the end, with a premonition that his life was about to end, he led the undead creatures alone to launch the final attack on the quiet city.

"You are the leader of those necromancers? No other accomplices?"

Just when the man in gray sent most of the undead creatures to attack the enemy, a low voice suddenly reached his ears.

In an instant, the expression of the man in gray changed. He looked back and saw that under the cover of the night, an elf whose whole body was merged into darkness appeared beside him after bypassing the guards of all undead creatures.

Sensing the arrival of the crisis, the surrounding undead creatures reacted immediately and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

Two huge sword glows flashed by, the man in gray didn't see anything clearly, he only felt the breeze blowing his robes, the next moment, all the nearby undead creatures fell apart and fell to the ground, the fire of their souls was slowly extinguished .

Even the dark knight who stayed behind couldn't stop the elf's blow.

The man in gray was stunned, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. This level of existence has already exceeded his imagination. Even if he came here in his heyday, he might not be able to defeat him. He could only use space magic to escape.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a hero as Eli." He sighed, finally let go of the obsession in his heart, closed his eyes, and the breath around him gradually weakened.

"Master Modo, quickly cast a spell to take me away." Beside the man in gray, a slender humanoid creature said repeatedly, with full panic in his words. He survived the elf's attack by lying on his stomach.

"Lord Modo...Lord Modo?" Seeing that the man in gray didn't respond, he couldn't help shouting a few more words, and even slightly pushed the man in gray a few times.

His actions are destined to receive no response, and the aura belonging to the man in gray has slowly dissipated at this time.

"No..." Seeing the elf in black getting closer, his body trembled, and at the same time he wailed in despair, "Help me...Lord Modo, Lord Rhodes."

His words seemed to have caught the attention of the black-clothed elf. The next moment, his body lightened, and the black-clothed elf lifted him up.

"Do you know Rhodes?" He heard the indifferent inquiry of the elf in black, and there seemed to be no emotion in the words.

"Yes, I am Lord Rhode's death knight. Don't kill me, I can give you a lot of information." Discovering the possibility of surviving, he said repeatedly.

"Death knight... use your spiritual imprint to tell him that I am waiting for his arrival in the quiet city." The elf in black said slowly.

The slender creature complied, only to hear the elf in black ask, "Did you tell him?"

He nodded, and the next moment, with a burst of blood, his head soared into the sky, and his consciousness fell into darkness.