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    Chapter 285 Necromancer?  Necromancer!

    The corpses encountered in the trenches must have been deliberately left behind by the instigator, waiting for someone to approach here, so that the corpses could suddenly attack in order to kill people and keep the secret.

    "If there were really one or two elves who came over to check, they would definitely be killed by those dead bodies. Qin Jian couldn't help but feel lucky.

    When I went back and talked about this matter, everyone looked solemn.

    A lich-level undead, a powerful existence known as having the body of a demigod.  Who has done it?  At least Flanders felt that he had no hope of winning in a duel with the Lich. It is estimated that the Pope has this strength.

    Not to mention there are countless skeletons and corpses under the Lich.

    "And." Qin Jian turned to look at the group of girls, "How come those dead bodies still have weapons after the last war? You didn't get back these trophies, including swords, long swords, bows, guns and clubs?"

    Gabona stuck out her tongue: "After wiping out Duke Kerry's troops, you and the female dragon sister entered the underground world."

    The female dragon curled her lips next to her, obviously not interested in the title of sister dragon.

    "We collected some intact weapons and threw away the damaged ones."

    "It's such a waste. Even if those iron weapons are damaged, can't we take them back and recast them? It's fine now. Let's stay outside and let those dead bodies stab us back." Qin Jian was very upset. He knew he was going underground at the beginning.  The world should be warned beforehand not to waste.

    "There are too many iron weapons in Ironforge now, and the weapons supported by His Majesty the King have not yet been recycled." Durex whispered beside him.

    "It's useless to regret, let's see what to do now." Shu Ya said with some worry, "Things have developed like this. Not only did a lich come to Siberia, but there was also an army of at least 200,000 undead.  . Regardless of whether they have any ideas about Ironforge or Silvermoon City, we cannot sit back and watch its development."

    "War will definitely happen." Qin Jian nodded.

    "I can fly a pigeon to His Majesty the Pope to inform him of this matter. Light magic is the biggest natural enemy of the undead." The Archbishop of Flanders volunteered.

    "That's great." Qin Jian nodded, "Without further ado, I'd like to thank you, Bishop."

    Flanders nodded, turned around and retreated, preparing to fly a pigeon to the Pope to inform him of the matter.

    There are traces of members of the Holy Religion of Light all over the continent. The divine magic of the priests can not only cure diseases and save people, but is also a powerful attack spell against the undead.  Flanders regretted not bringing more priests from the Holy Mountain.

    "Master Marli." Qin Jian turned his attention to the old turtle.

    Lord Divine Comedy Shaman raised his wrinkled eyelids: "Yes."

    "Can you please go to Maxwell?"

    "Are you looking for soldiers from Arthur?" Marri asked differently.

    Qin Jian nodded, "Although Siberia is said to be my territory, it also belongs to the Orc Empire after all. Last time Duke Kerry brought an army into the country, it can be said to be my own business, but this time the undead appeared, it is no longer mine.  It¡¯s a matter of one person. Ironforge still has too few melee troops. Excluding the three tribes of orc warriors, about 4,000 people, plus 1,000 newly surrendered druids, there are only those ogres and orcs.  The slaves can rush to the scene. If Arthur knew the critical situation, he would definitely come with supporting troops."

    "It's okay for me to go, but why don't you go by yourself?" Marri thought to herself, I'm already old, how long will it take to travel back and forth?

    "He was afraid that if he told Arthur, His Majesty the King wouldn't believe it." Ailian covered her mouth and chuckled, and Qin Jian scratched his head in embarrassment.

    If you tell too many stories about the boy who cried wolf, everyone will become immune.  Qin Jian was really afraid that Arthur would think he was just making an excuse, and then wait for him to send troops to force the orc warriors to stay in Siberia, so he wanted to find someone with high moral character to go.

    Marri is the best candidate.

    "It only takes two or three days to ride a flying dragon and back." Qin Jian looked at Marli, "Master, please wear more clothes, it's very windy in the sky."

    Without further ado, Marli went back and made some preparations before setting off immediately. It was the first time for the old turtle to ride this kind of flying monster. He was so nervous that he retracted his head into the turtle shell.

    Notified all the magicians, shamans, and priests in Ironforge, and gathered these people together.

    "Get ready, everyone's job from now on is to enchant these arrows." Qin Jian pointed at the arrows stacked up like a hill behind,"Skeletons and corpses are very capable of withstanding physical attacks. Unless they are maimed and broken into pieces, there is no way to completely eliminate their combat effectiveness. I think it goes without saying that you all here are the best in every field.  Characters, please use your own abilities to add magical effects to these arrows. The largest unit in Siberia is the elven archers. Arrows with magical effects can cause huge damage to the undead army!"

    A group of people nodded. Although they felt that there was a long way to go, they did not complain at all.

    Qin Jian even temporarily transferred Ailian and Monica to help here, what else can others say?

    The hundreds of priests brought by Flanders were of great help this time. The light magic effect attached to the arrows exudes holy brilliance and can be said to be the natural enemies of the undead.

    Qin Jian has his own things to be busy with.

    According to the reports from the air cavalry, all the undead discovered are basically gathered to the west of Ironforge, occupying half of the territory of Siberia.

    In other words, the lich is very likely to be in that position.

    The air cavalry are dispatched again, this time the mission is to find the location of the initiator who controls the undead!

    Qin Jian also moved out, alone, separated from the female dragon in two directions.

    Stepping on the gentian gun, Qin Jian quickly flew towards the west. The strange appearance of the undead and the lich this time gave him a sense of crisis. Subconsciously, he always felt that there was a big conspiracy surging, and a trace of it came to his mind.  Unclear memories are popping up everywhere, but I just can't remember what they are.

    According to the report of the air cavalry, the further you go west, the more undead you can see, and the types of soldiers are becoming more and more diverse. A small number of them have weapons in their hands, and there are also some skeletons or dead archers.

    After flying for a day, the sparse undead began to become denser. Qin Jian lowered the gentian gun, flew down, swept away some undead with no eyes, then meditated to replenish some of the consumed demon energy, and continued  Head west to explore.

    A dark red reflection appeared wherever he looked. Qin Jian drove the magic weapon to fly over and took a look, and unexpectedly arrived at the Red Flame Canyon unknowingly.

    This place was originally the territory of the fire elves.

    Beside the cliff that looks like a cracked clam shell, there is still a clear engraved mark on the masterpiece he left behind: "The flower path has never been swept by tourists, the gate is now opened for you, a clam shell hole is cracked, and the infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak!"  "

    At that time, I was still being beaten hard by the shy Monica.

    ??Red Flame Canyon?  Qin Jian suddenly raised his head and looked into the canyon. The passage was densely packed with undead spirits. These undead spirits were mixed with the costumes of Duke Kerry's army in the Far Eastern Kingdom. Moreover, a familiar but strange energy fluctuation came from inside the canyon.  .

    It felt very familiar, but Qin Jian couldn't remember where he had encountered it.

    Just as he was about to fly to find out what was going on, a white spear shot through the air from below and went straight to his lower abdomen. Qin Jian reached out and grabbed the white spear in his hand. He looked closely and found that  It turned out to be a bone spear.

    The originally peaceful undead people below became violent. They raised their heads one by one and gathered at Qin Jian's feet. They roared ferociously. The undead archers shot arrows aimlessly at Qin Jian.

    Not far away, a man wrapped in a black robe and exuding deathly energy stared at Qin Jian.

    Necromancer?  Qin Jian turned the bone spear around and threw it downwards with all his strength.  The necromancer's big hands that had been tucked into his sleeves opened wide, and Qin Jian could clearly see that both of his hands were made of white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood.

    A wall of bones appeared, blocking the front of the bone spear, but the strength of Qin Jian was so great that the bone spear broke into pieces, but still penetrated the bone wall, directly nailing the necromancer and taking him far away.

    Not a trace of blood flowed out.

    The bone spear flew out through the body of the Necromancer. The Necromancer stumbled a few times, then stood up unsteadily. His upper body was slightly tilted, but it still hung on his lower body.

    Damn it, it¡¯s not a necromancer!  It's actually a necromancer!

    Necromancers can also be said to be the collective name for mages who deal with undead and souls on the Pan-Continent. Although they are evil, they are also flesh and blood.

    "But this mage who can fire bone spells has no flesh and blood at all, and even if his body is damaged by the bone spear, he still acts as if nothing has happened.

    Only the necromancers from the underworld don't care about these physical injuries.

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