
The necromancers had only a few to begin with, as seen from the number of archmages specializing in necromancy magic. This is why necromancy magic raises so much attention when it actually appears.
Han Shuo had only escaped from the area when he activated Art. He hesitated when this development occurred and decided to move across the roofs of nearby houses, returning to where he had started.
The dark creatures that necromancers had summoned from another dimension greatly impacted the soldiers who were trying to catch up to Lucky. The enormous hatred warriors and gargoyles flying in the formation were extremely destructive.
The extremely large and extremely powerful hate warriors were able to pound a warrior into meat paste with a swing of an iron rod, whereas the agile gargoyles were equally deadly when they came swooping in with their iron claws.
“Damn it, I'll kill him myself!” Clark roared furiously and whipped out his battlesteed to act. A spear appeared in his hand as he charged towards the necromancer.
Thanks to the coordination of the galloping battlesteed and the sweeping spears, there were no skull warriors and zombies blocking his way. Knights utilize the power of charging their blades to increase their own battle power. So, when Clark and the battlesteed attacked as one, the scattered dark creatures could not stop it at all.
Due to the appearance of an archmage-level necromancer at this moment, the soldiers on the side were busy fending off the summoned creatures and could not help Clark. Senior knight Calvert remained where he was and was busy directing his troops. When these highly trained soldiers finally calmed down to calmly fight the summoned creatures, the ranks and ranks of the skull warriors and zombies began to fall.
Although the mental strength of Archmage necromancer was colossal, the number of summoned creatures could not compete with the number of soldiers here. The ghosts and skeletal warriors in particular were of limited use in this type of battle situation, and were often destroyed by a single stab of a Gryphon Legion warrior.
However, the hatred warriors and enormous gargoyles howling through the darkness were still quite fierce, and had killed several soldiers in the blink of an eye. It is unfortunate that there are only five hate fighters, and six or seven gargoyles. Over ten Gryphon Legion soldiers also surrounded every hated soldier.
Another low chant was ejected from the necromancer's mouth as two fallen hate fighters suddenly exploded violently. Two spells of “Corpse Explosion” immediately caused dozens of Gryphon Legion soldiers to die with howls of pain.
When the necromancer opened his mouth to chant his next spell, Clark, at the back of the flower seed, had already attacked in front of him. The spear in his hand suddenly flared with a milky-white aura, and Clark flew into the air using the momentum from the battlesteed. He shot towards the necromancer, floating in the air, like lightning.
A huge white skeleton suddenly appeared in the air, forming a white bone shield at a bewildering speed. The white bone shield was three meters high and two meters wide, completely blocking the path in front of the necromancer. The pure white, gleaming bones eeriely did not leave a gap between them when they came together. Some bone shards were sharp even in front of the shield as spikes overturned. The shape looks very strange.
Clark's concentrated punch hit the white bone shield. Even an extremely advanced shield like this began to split from Clark's hard stab, with bone fragments flying randomly at the spot where Clark struck the spear.
The necromancer snorted softly and floated backwards like a ghost. It seemed like he also realized that Clark would be a formidable opponent to deal with and planned to create some distance between them. Clark's body moved forward with the momentum of his task as he landed on the roof, put down his spear and exchanged it for a sword. He moved quickly through the roof and cleaned up the necromancer fixedly.
Another dark mist was released as the retreating necromancer's body flashed through the dark fog, disappearing without a trace. Three bone spears came gliding in the empty air, aiming straight at Clark. Clark also ended up shooting at the necromancer's location after three bone spears appeared.
At the same time, han Shuo's sharp eyes caught the small movement of a protruding stone slab on one of the roofs where Clark was moving.It made Han Shuo's heart soar and his body suddenly half-cuddled to hide itself on the roof others.
Demonslayer Edge noiselessly approached Clark according to Han Shuo's wishes.
Clark did not expect an ambush after only hitting the bone necromancer spear. His fighting aura halfway pulled together as he raised his sword to block the blow. Metal clangs rang through the night as Clark's body was thrown down from the roof.
As Clark descended, a loud whistle rang out as a thin strand of purple flames appeared in the air, charging at Clark's back and sinking to his waist, disappearing inside Clark's body.
A horrible scream came out of Clark's mouth. As his body slammed onto the ground, his entire body was burning with purple flames. The terrifying figure of Han Shuo flying in front of Clark, he stared coldly at Clark's suffering as purple flames consumed him. He sent a mental call and Demonslayer Edge exploded from Clark's chest and disappeared into Han Shuo's palm without a drop of blood.
“This, this is you?” An extreme cold spirit invaded Clark's organs, and his body had been severely damaged by Demonslayer Edge. When he saw Han Shuo reveal himself and pull up his mask, Clark spat out these words with great difficulty as his teeth chattered in disbelief.
“It's true, it's me. You tried and failed to kill Me twice, but I only need one chance to kill you. “Han Shuo said coldly and waved his right hand fiercely, slowly circulating the Glacial Mystical Spellfire” “. Red sparks entered Clark's body. His internal organs had frozen and Clark nearly died when he was thawed by the flames and turned into a pool of blood. The speed of change is very fast.
Three bone spears appeared out of nowhere again and targeted Han Shuo. Their whistling sounds shocked Han Shuo as he leaped upwards, slashing with Demonslayer Edge and smashing one of the bone spears. Han Shuo shouted to Lucky in the distance, “Damn, why did he attack me too?”
“I don't know him,” Lucky responded and dodged like lightning, because the necromancer had attacked Lucky as well.
So it's not one of their people. Han Shuo was startled and hurriedly fled outside. When the necromancer saw Han Shuo escape, he actually came after Han Shuo and chased after him steadfastly. The appearance of this necromancer was a bit strange. He wasn't on Lawrence's side and this confused Han Shuo greatly, making him unsure which side he was from.
Now that Clark is dead, Han Shuo sees that Lucky has made himself invisible again and sneaks into Calvert. It seems like he is planning on taking care of Calvert as well. As for his partner, Han Shuo knew nothing about him at all, it was just that he had already set his sights on Han Shuo. Han Shuo did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he knew that he did not want to become more entangled by her as he fled for his life at the highest speed.
When Han Shuo was several hundred meters away from Calvert's house, his stunning vision lifted Lawrence's carriage in the distance. Overjoyed, he made a quick move in that direction as the necromancer followed Han Shuo calling out a few gargoyles to tail him. Just when Han Shuo appeared next to the carriage, the necromancer suddenly retreated with his gargoyle.
“Bryan, what happened? There's no signal from you guys, but it's all messy in there. “Lawrence immediately stuck his head out of the carriage when he saw Han Shuo and anxiously asked for a status update.
“Do not mention it. Things are very strange tonight. Lucky and I had no idea what happened when our movements were mysteriously revealed to Clark and we were almost arrested. An archmage-level necromancer suddenly appeared and attacked Clark and them, and then attacked us as well. I don't know what the hell is going on. “Han Shuo complains.
“Then what about Uncle Lucky, and Clark is dead?” Lawrence asked again.
“Mister Lucky is heading towards Calvert and seems to want to take him out as well. Mm, Clark is done, you don't have to worry about him, “Han Shuo replied.
Lawrence could not hide the excitement in his expression as he laughed in satisfaction, “Dead, he died! The city of Valen will be in chaos now! ”"