Chapter 1159: Mighty

After standing in front of the figure, Lyle finally saw the original vague face. I saw that under the wide hood, two light green lights replaced the original eyes and were embedded in the empty eye sockets. , Silently watching everything in the field.
Without any flesh and blood, he brought him an inexplicable majesty. Seeing this form of lord, all the necromancers in the field can feel the fear from the bottom of the heart, as if facing the form far beyond themselves. The creatures are average, even breathing slows down a lot.
"Lich's body...he is very close to the real lich..."
Paying attention to the state of the high lord at this time, Vera seems to realize what, and the inexplicable emotions in his eyes are even more. According to Vera's research on the undead spell, this form of high lord has been very close to the real lich.
There was another Necromancer who came here with the High Lord. Hei Sha completely covered the face of this Necromancer, making people unclear about the specific appearance of this Necromancer. Only the eyes that were exposed were still Clear and clear.
The strong momentum exaggerated by the high lord made the creatures in the field could not help but put all their eyes on him, so that the other figures behind him, no one cares, and no one knows that the big lord will follow What kind of actions to make.
The oppression from the most original source of death energy makes these Necromancers dare not have any relaxation. It seems that as long as a little change is made, death will come, and no one will dare to take this risk.
"I believe that all of you who appear here are the undead lords of Werning. You have passed the initial test with your own ability. Instead of becoming a member of the undead creatures, you have become the controller of these corpses, Have preliminary capabilities."
The words of the High Lord broke the silence in the field, and the original dull atmosphere seemed to be soothing with his words.
Even so, Lyle still dared not relax in his heart. He knew that the current words of the High Lord would determine the fate of all the Necromancers here, as expected, and before Lyle took a breather, the words of the High Lord were free. Come again.
"As the transformation process continues, the number of undead creatures has grown rapidly. I believe that the area of ​​Verning can no longer satisfy all the undead mages. If this continues, I am afraid that the undead lords will start fighting. I will call you in. Is to resolve the matter."
With the words of the High Lord, these Necromancers were finally no longer silent, and a deep whisper of voice spread from these Necromancers. Even if they were discussing, these Necromancers did not dare to make an overly obvious voice.
"I don't know Lord Lord, how are you going to deal with the current problem?"
Lyle followed his prestige. At this time, he actively spoke out and inquired that it was the entire Werning that controlled the number of corpse witches second only to Orman's "corpse wit heart" Loman.
Like Ori, after getting the Corpse Witch King, Lorman did not know how many battles had passed and transformed an uncountable number of creatures, so he obtained such a number of Corpse Witches.
Regarding the point mentioned by the Lord Lord, Loman had noticed that before this, in order to expand the number of corpses, Loman had eliminated many necromancers and annexed their transformed corpses. Transforming ordinary creatures, those weak necromancers, but the existence of better handling, when the Lord Lord mentioned this point, Loman immediately asked.
"It's simple, the Necromancer put down the internal battle and put the transformed object on the creatures in other areas."
Lord Lord, who was called Lord by Lohman, said so, without any emotion in his words.
All the Necromancers calmed down at once, without any doubt, and dared to pass from the mouths of these Necromancers. During this time, all Necromancers who dared to question the order of the High Lord have used facts to explain to other Necromancers that they dared to disobey the order of the High Lord.
As the Necromancer who is most sensitive to death, no one wants to use his life to verify the authenticity of those rumors.
Seeing that no questioning sounded, Rhodes glanced around the Necromancer with satisfaction, and then said:
"Now you have come to the boundary of Eli, and across the border, there is a richer land than Werning, and the number of living creatures in it is far more than your imagination. More importantly, there is no Necromancer yet The invasion is sufficient to meet the needs of any Necromancer."
"Put down the battle between each other and aim the spear at the Eri creatures. For you Necromancers, it is the best choice."
Hearing Rod's words, the Necromancer suddenly had a discussion, and even produced some contradictory sounds.
"Humph!"
Rod sneered, a burst of death energy erupted from all around him, bursting out into the surroundings, the somber atmosphere completely enveloped the entire venue, and it seemed that even the sky would be dimmed.
"Do you have any opinions?"
All the unharmonious sounds around him disappeared at this time, and there was no necromancer. Dare to continue to question in this state, the thought that had just risen in my heart was suppressed by absolute strength.
Lyle on the side, looking at everything in the field, somehow, he always felt that the Lord Lord looked at the other Necromancers with a deep contempt, even though his body was no longer flesh and blood, but Such contempt has long been carved into his bones.
You can’t be wrong... Before becoming a necromancer, Lyle, who lived a life of displacement, experienced countless times of this contempt from others, especially those of the so-called superiors. For this special emotion, Lyle Has become extremely sensitive.
Lyle thought that when he became a necromancer and had full power, he would no longer feel contempt from others. He did not expect to feel it again at this time. It seems that the power he possessed is not worth it in front of the Lord Lord Mention.
For a time, looking at the big lord who exudes great power in the field, Lyle has a resistance in his heart. Even if the big lord's strength is strong, Lyle can't respect the big lord, at most it is afraid of the big lord's strength.
Feeling the disrespect to the High Lord in Lyle's heart, Villa on the side came to him and signaled him with his eyes, so that he could quickly put away his own expression to avoid being punished by the High Lord.
Faced with Vera's prompt, Lyle was unimpressed. He wanted to see what the Lord had planned to do with such a large number of Necromancers gathered here.