At this time, Edwood finally showed his true strength as a necromancer. Under his command, the white and miserable skeleton army gushed out of the thick fog like a tide, and surrounded everyone in the open space in the middle.
At that moment, all the sounds between the heaven and the earth disappeared, leaving only the rustling sound of the bones when they collided and rubbed.
These lifeless undeads opened their empty eyes without any hesitation or pause. They just ran towards Lorraine mechanically and silently.
Edwood hid behind and kept sneering. It seemed that he was planning to use this orthodox tactics of the undead wizards to drown the opponent.
Lorraine swung a long sword and chopped down the skeleton in front of him, but found that the skeleton behind took a silent step forward and stood in front of him, staring at himself silently and indifferently with those twinkling green and faint phosphorous eyes. Then move on.
Willa was frightened and listened to the wailing of the ghosts hovering above her head, but she also braced herself, flapped her wings vigorously, and blew up a strong wind, trying to drive away the ghosts.
But in the face of the tide of enemies, even though they resisted hard, they were still powerless. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
In less than a moment, those necromantic skeletons have forced them to a dead end, and they can no longer take a step back.
Facing the skeleton army, Lorraine waved his long sword and kept cutting and killing. Since the wound was pierced by the bone spear and was not bandaged, the blood kept flowing down.
He gradually became dizzy, and there was a golden star in front of him, and he was getting tired. The muscles of his body were sore and the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. Every time he swung it, he was breathless.
Edwood laughed happily when he saw this.
He raised his wand and shook it at Lorraine. At the same time, in a strange, low voice, he said, "Give it up, give it up. What's the point of sticking to it? At any rate, people have to die eventually."
"Give it up, give it up. Lay down your sword, and you shall sleep. No more worries and worries. Give it up, give it up..."
It was a low voice, like a whisper in his ear. Lorraine's heart was confused. "Yes, people must die. No matter be wang hou general minister, or flat head common people, ultimately also is a heap of dry bones. Even if you try again, what's the use? People are going to die. People have to die..."
In the hypnotic murmur, Lorraine felt her eyelids grow heavier.
At that moment, he finally could not resist, involuntarily slowly closed his eyes. Endless darkness crept in. Everything was so peaceful, so peaceful, and time seemed to stand still.
I don't know how long it took.
"Lorraine~!" A scream resounded through the world.
The noisy sounds from all around came into his ears again, Lorraine suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the bones of an animal whose head was lowered, and its sharp corners pointed at his abdomen. Then it stabbed suddenly.
Lorraine was shocked immediately, and he had no time to react, so he could only watch the sharp thorns come. He could even feel the tearing sound of the sharp corners piercing the clothes.
At this moment, a huge claw stretched out, and a palm smashed the skeleton into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of big eyes came over, looked at him with concern, and said, "Are you okay?"
Lorraine then reacted. He shook his head vigorously, shook off the dizziness in his head, then spit heavily, and said, "It's okay~!"
After finishing speaking, he cast an angry glance at the lich not far away. Secretly cursed in my heart: This dog is really evil~!
"To break my curse." Edwood grinned. "How long can you hang on, though, I suppose?"
He brandished his wand, and the army of the undead opened their mouths in unison, as if on command, in a silent roar of rage at Lorraine and both. Then suddenly speed up, like a raging tide, rushed to two people.
On the contrary, Lorraine calmed down.
He gave a wry smile, "it seems that this time is really dead ~!"
Willa was so upset that she cried angrily, "Why do you give up now? My mother is coming."
Said, and will be dozens of rushed over the skull shot open, her power is so huge, the dozens of skeletons directly in the air has become pieces.
Lorraine is stunned: "Your mother?"
As soon as he said that, he heard a strange cry in the distant sky. Lorraine's heart throbbed with the cry.
Then came a second whoop. The voice was like thunder in the air, 'bang' exploded, echoed through the sky and heaven.
The originally grey sky suddenly also dark down, almost to the point of invisible.
Edwood turned pale and looked up into the sky. The mouth spit out a word: "dragon ~!"
"dragon ~!"
Only dragon, can have such a voice, up into the sky, fall nine deep.
Only the dragon, can have such a speed, fast if thunder, catch the wind catch the moon.
Only the dragon, can have such a powerful, destructive, invincible.
Because there was no command, the undead skeletons all stopped, just like off-line puppets, standing still on the spot.
Lorraine let out a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Willa, and said in his heart: This is what a dragon should look like. In contrast, Willa looked like a small sampan next to the aircraft carrier.
The black mist above his head was torn apart in an instant, and the white transparent ghosts lost their roots and fled in all directions screaming.
A huge figure as big as a hill fell from the sky, flapping its wings and slowly falling. There was a violent wind, which caused everyone to stagger. The strong Longwei invaded the soul like a violent typhoon, making people almost fainted.
The dragon landed on the ground with a loud boom. At the same time, they trampled the remains of countless dead souls to pieces.
Strong dragon wei, startled two people on the scene pale, trembled.
"Wow, Mom! Willa let out a shout of joy and dashed forward to meet her
At this moment, a middle-aged knight jumped off the dragon's back.
His eyes are clear, his forehead is full, and his face is firm, slightly vicissitudes of life. Standing there is like a mountain, but it feels easy and pleasant
wore a simple armor on his body, although it was still shiny as new. But at a glance, it can be seen that it is an extremely old thing. It is like an ancient stone sculpture in the desert, with a vicissitudes of life beyond the world.
But what is strange is that on his battle armor, the position of the coat of arms on his chest was vague. It was obviously that the badge was scratched off with a knife.
was stripped of his badge and exiled from the legion, which was a shame for any knight, but for some reason, that person made no secret of it.
"Ah, you are here too." Willa yelled again, then leaned close to the man, and wrapped her bow-tie tail around the man's waist, acting like a little daughter.
Even though Edwood was a lich and had a carrion face for a long time, he was also pale with shock by the mighty power.
A huge dragon head came out in midair and looked at the two people present. Angrily roared: "Who is it, who is bullying my daughter?"
The sound was like thunder, shaking Lorraine's ears buzzing.
Edwood staggered back two steps, then used his magic wand to support his body, and shouted: "It's me, what's the matter? I was about to catch another dragon so that it could be given to the high priest. I didn't expect you. I actually brought it to the door by myself. This is really great. Jie Jie Jie..."
The middle-aged knight heard his laugh, turned his head and looked, his face changed suddenly, and he didn't wait for the dragon to reply. One step ahead, he walked in front of Edwood, pressed the long sword on his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Are you a lich?"
Edwood looked at the knight's old armor with a phosphorescent gleam in his eyes. "Knight of Trennia? Why are you wearing the armor of the knights of Trennia? Only knights of Trennia are entitled to wear this armor. Why are you wearing this armor?"
He asked a few questions.
The middle-aged knight paused for a moment, as if remembering something. He touched the chivalric pattern on his breast and said slowly, "I was once a knight of Trennia, only banished from the Order."
Edwood laughed, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and while pointing at the knight and laughing, he said breathlessly: "You are the knight of Trennia? Could this ancient knight still be alive today? If this is true. Then you're more of a lich than the real lich I am..."
He had just said this when he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't say a word.
The knight looked at him lightly, and said softly, "It seems you already know who I am?"
Edwood was silent for a while, and then said in a quiet voice: "Knight Trenniat, an exiled Trenniat knight, an exiled Trenniat knight. This can only be a person. , A legendary person."
He slowly bent down, bowed deeply, almost touched the ground with his head, and said: "The exiled Trenniat knight Vergaris, the great Godslayer. In front of you, all the power in the world is Bend down humbly."