[Necromancer] Dark Throne

"...The above is the oracle that my lord answered." A small shadow floated around Wen En, looking at Wen En's expressionless face, it couldn't help but said, "If you don't have the heart, I can do it."

"No need!" Wayne waved his hand, and the bright moonlight shone on half of his face, which was almost eeriely beautiful.

"Xia La is worried about you." The Shadow King said helplessly.

"He deserves it too!" Wayne said coldly, "We are all undead lords, and we will carry out his orders, just because he has no selfishness. Others, he is not capable."

"I believe in you." Shadow thought for a while, "But the undead here don't have people to pick you up, do you want me to help?"

"No, they set the time, they set the date of their own death." Wayne stood up, "You go back."

"But, I want to stay with you for a while..."

"Huh?" Wayne glanced at him lightly.

"Okay, I'll go back." The Shadow King felt that the Monarch of Zhanxi was not in the mood to joke, but it didn't matter, their time was still very long, "However, be careful when you are stopped. It is better for humans not to believe it."

The shadow turned slightly and disappeared into the shadows.

Wayne jumped off the roof.

Many people know that he likes to be alone at a high place. The soldiers patrolling the streets of the town didn't pay much attention after saluting.

After only taking two steps, he saw a figure in a huge black cloak.

Those emotionless golden pupils.

"Vincaso, can we talk?" the chief judge asked.

"No." Wayne walked past him directly.

"What if it's for a sacrifice?" The chief judge seemed not to let him go.

"It has nothing to do with me." Wayne didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and in the blink of an eye, he had already distanced himself from him.

"Heh." The shadow priest's golden pupils moved.

In the next second, countless shadow energies passed through Wayne's body.

At the same moment, several streaks of icy silver light shot out from Wayne's palm.

The distance between the two gradually widened, and Wayne's figure completely disappeared into the darkness.

Andariel stretched out his index finger and wiped it across his neck, and the flickering holy light healed a shallow bloody mouth on his neck.

It is worthy of being the Saint of Sky-killing Arrow.

It's a pity that you are too disobedient.

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The next day, all parties in the base camp of the coalition forces began to discuss the battle plan.

In the meantime, there were countless back and forth discussions.

The final three-front combat plan in the North, Central and South.

The Knights Templar were reassigned to Roland.

Artis is located at the estuary of the Sordo River. The area is criss-crossed by rivers and hills, which is conducive to defense.

Roland's task is the heaviest. He must lead his knights to face the undead guarding the dungeon from the center line, attract the targets there, and then use the coalition's superiority in water to land on the flanks from the northern and southern lines. A two-sided attack on Artis.

Roland accepted his task calmly. The leader of this meeting was the representative of the Holy See, Andariel.

Roland, who is the guide of the Holy Light, is subordinate to others, and many people present have strange eyes.

After the meeting, Roland and Wayne had a brief exchange.

Wayne agreed to Roland's request and led two thousand cavalry to leave the main force of the temple alone.

The next day, the coalition forces attacked Artis.

During this battle, the main force of the undead was attracted to the front of the knights led by Roland. The western front troops took the opportunity to land in the west of the city in the afternoon, and then the northern front troops broke through in the north of the city.

At that time, there was another army at the North Gate, which was Wayne's Templar Bow and Arrow Troop.

However, there is basically no room for archers to use. Wayne's own multiple shots are enough to suppress the undead guards there.

During the daytime, the combat power of the undead under the sun will be weakened by more than half.The north happened to be when the defense was most empty. In just one afternoon, the Jakarta Empire had captured the north gate with three times the number of opponents.

The undead troops fighting Roland on the central line failed to mobilize half of their men to try to recapture the north gate, leaving nearly a thousand soldiers behind and retreated safely to the underground city.

Next, is the street battle of consumption.

There are nearly five floors up and down in the underground city, which is complicated and complicated, and it is not known where the main force is.

The accompanying non-commissioned officers recorded the marks of each passage, and sent a large number of reconnaissance troops.

Roland has been here before and led the army straight to the administrative district of the city.

Karin is there.

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On the other hand, Wayne sneaked in from the city's sewers.

Accompanying him were dozens of elite Templar troops.

A group of people entered silently, the undead itself is a rotten and filthy existence, the sewer is exuding blood and stench, and all kinds of internal organs that are bubbly and swollen float past everyone, if it is not for them, they are powerful Strength, the poisonous gas here alone can make them lose their combat effectiveness.

At the last turning point, Wayne took out a rough sheepskin map that Roland gave him temporarily.

He glanced twice, took out a tiny magic light, turned around and said to the warriors beside him: "Let me tell you about the direction and principles of going forward. First of all, the municipal government at the bottom of the dungeon where the Windtalker is located Hall, to get there we have to go through the slaughterhouse, the plague area. Here... the route we have to take is the sewage outlet above, then pass through the trading area, the sewing workshop... and finally fight the wind wolf guards here. Got it ?"

"understand!"

"Go up."

Crawled out of the patio mouth surrounded by disgusting slime.The smell on everyone's body was extremely eye-catching, but he moved very quickly and hid in every corner, quietly using the purification technique to remove the dirt on his body.

Wayne looked around and saw that there was no one around. He who didn't know how to purify secretly cast frost magic, freezing things and then shattering them.

After processing, everyone started to move to the predetermined route, and all the undead Wayne along the way did not give them a chance to make a sound.

A heroic archer has this ability.

But halfway through, Wayne keenly felt a faint call.

The pupil of Xikuma!

There is no mistake, the purest divine power of the Sleeper.

"Turn to the right." Wayne said suddenly.

"Why?" A soldier asked in confusion.

"I feel Karin's aura. If she's not in the city hall, she must have been transferred. Come with me." Wayne waved his hand abruptly.

"Yes." These people were also specially selected by Roland, and they caught up with Wayne without any hesitation.

Everyone encountered a lot of resistance along the way, but the large troops basically went to the upper level to fight fiercely with the troops of the Roland Allied Forces. There were not many strong people in the lower level, and below the ninth level, there was basically no resistance in Wayne's hands.

Soon, people entered a huge room.

As soon as he stepped into it, a very strong stench came over him.

I saw several green phosphorescent lamps burning in the hall.

Dozens of tables were lined up, with many rough wooden boards on them, filled with all kinds of meat, including fish, sheep, beef, and of course more human flesh.

Beside several chopping boards, several skeletons with sharp blades were processing some meat. They skillfully dragged a human corpse onto the chopping board, and cut open the stomach with a sharp knife. It was directly thrown into a huge pool. At this moment, it was already full of visceral blood, which was left into the sewer along the gutter.

The soldiers around him immediately turned pale.

The undead feed on corpses, which is no different from humans feeding on other animals. Wayne has seen it in the abyss for a long time, so of course he will not be frightened by such a scene.

A backhand multi-shot shattered the skeletons.

"Don't look, let's go!" Holding a longbow, Wayne walked through the slaughterhouse first and entered another door at the back.

Just as he stepped out, a sharp long arrow came through the air.

Wayne twisted his body abruptly, and the long arrow barely missed his right shoulder.

However, the other party obviously didn't give him a chance to recover.

Dozens of long arrows shot out one after another in this small space, and even Wayne could hardly dodge them completely.

This is the disadvantage of the archer battle. Once the opportunity is lost, it is basically doomed to lose.

Wayne threw out the throwing knives, smashed one of the long arrows, and then quickly pulled out the other two throwing knives, while blocking the ferocious rain of arrows, they flew towards the door just now.

The opponent obviously also judged his retreat.Several long arrows are locked at any time, as long as he has the intention, he can stop it immediately.

Repeatedly, "Kang!"

A white feather arrow directly hit Wayne's right shoulder armor!The huge impact force took him out nearly ten meters and nailed him to the wall behind him. The huge impact force and counter-shock force made him squirt a mouthful of blood on the cold and dark ground.

A silver-haired elf walked up to him holding a longbow.

It was the one I met in the forest last time.

Wayne stared indifferently at his emerald eyes, with a faint murderous intent in them.

Sure enough, it is troublesome, should I turn into a lich and kill him.

At this time, another well-equipped troop rushed out from the alley, directly facing the group of soldiers who wanted to rescue Wayne.

"You and me come here." The elf looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled out the long arrow on his right shoulder, blood splashed, and a few drops of warm blood stained his silver hair, like red plums falling into snow.

He pulled him into a room with a huge door next to it.

As soon as he entered, the door fell suddenly, and the huge impact caused a cloud of smoke around him.

Wayne didn't care about this, he just looked at the huge blood cocoon in the middle of the room.

Blood cocoon This cocoon is composed of countless spore-like and cotton-like fungi. The fiber-like fungus pulsates slightly like the blood vessels of the human body.Among them, a slender figure was faintly visible.

"Your mother became like this because of you. Back then, she was fully capable of leaving here before the blood disaster covered her." The elf said angrily, "If she hadn't been seriously injured to protect you, do you think she would have become like this now? What power do you have..."

The elf's reprimand suddenly got stuck, because Wayne had already stepped forward quickly and put his hand on the blood cocoon.

In an instant, countless blood threads receded like a tide.

In the empty hall, Karin's body slowly fell, while one eye was floating in the air.

It was an ice-blue pupil with blood-colored lines.Although it is dozens of times larger than normal eyes, everyone will think that it is a beautiful and intoxicating eye when they see it at first sight.

In front of him, Wayne clearly felt the loneliness hidden in those gentle and calm pupils. After reading all kinds of things in the world, he looked down on the loneliness of love and hatred.

He respectfully knelt on one knee and saluted his eyes.

"Call the name of the eternal sleeper, and accuse the deceased Wayne Dijayana!"