Chapter 1465: Eli's counterattack

"Master Silva, with the help of that powerful wizard, most of the necromancers have already evacuated into the giant willow field."
The Necromancer in a black robe was reporting to the powerful existence in front of him.
He bowed his head deeply, did not dare to look directly at the creature in front of him, and his body trembled a little.
"What happened recently in Vernin? I felt something unusual."
The deep words came from her mouth, the necromancer did not dare to neglect, and quickly replied:
"Eri's counterattack did not spread to Vernin, but the city of Harmondale within the territory was attacked by the devil. The necromancers there are fleeing in all directions. The news has spread in the Thieves Guild."
"Devil?" She was a little confused, showing a thoughtful look, "I remember the border with Harmondale, it should be the border of Elasia, how could there be a demon there?"
"No one knows this situation. According to some high-ranking thieves, it seems that a volcano erupted somewhere on the border, which led to the appearance of demons." The Necromancer replied respectfully.
"Don't worry about this, organize the Necromancer's rest. If anyone dares to flee, I think he understands the consequences." Silva ordered in a deep voice.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the distance.
"What happened? Don't be quiet!" The Necromancer shouted loudly, but Silva's shoulder was pressed hard.
"The enemy is coming."
The Necromancer was shocked. Before he could think clearly, his body was pushed away by a huge force and fell to the ground on the side.
The wind blade swept past his original position, and if it were another half of the night, his body would be cut in half.
The ancient battle axe received the slash of the wind blade, and the horseshoe behind Silva made deep marks on the ground, which stabilized his figure.
Walking out of the camp, the necromancers resting around the camp died tragically, and none of the corpses was intact. For a while, a fishy smell permeated the entire camp.
Not far away, in the center of the wind blade ravaged, a black elf was holding the blade in his hand, walking forward quickly, a look of hatred burst into his eyes, and the movement in his hand never hesitated.
The invisible wind blade cut off the torch in the camp, the broken torch fell to the ground, and the flame of revenge burned violently.
"I found you, Necromancer."
"It's him..." Silva recognized that the elf in front of him was the hero Yves who was responsible for defending the quiet city.
In that battle, I don't know how many undead creatures died in his hands, even the mighty Lich and even the Titan Corpse King. I didn't expect him to trace it all the way to Vernin.
"What about your undead creatures? Why are there necromancers here?" After seeing the figure of the centaur leader, Yves asked in a deep voice.
Silva didn't answer, just put the tomahawk in front of him.
"Humph." Yves snorted coldly, "I can guess if you don't say it, it must be the space spell used during the evacuation. It cannot take away the large number of undead creatures, only the key necromancer. Evacuate easily, I will make you pay the price."
"Why do you tell the evil necromancer so much? Just leave a few live mouths. We have to torture the whereabouts of those undead creatures from their mouths. The other members of the jungle guard are still waiting for our news. ."
Behind Yves, a woman in a golden dress said slowly, with a bit of majesty in her words.
"I don't know where those necromancers hide their undead creatures. There is clearly not even a single undead creature in this camp. If you can't find the traces of those undead creatures, there will always be hidden dangers."
"The members of the slaying undead army are tracking the river in Eri. If there is no river in it, it can only be hidden underground. Am I right, Necromancer?" Looking at Silva ahead. , Yves asked in a deep voice.
Facing his question, the centaur leader just showed a sneer: "How can you understand, my great master, Rhodes's plan? Everything you do is useless."
Yves's complexion sank completely, he tightly held the sword in his hand, and a strong sense of danger instantly filled Silva's body.
In the camp, the flames grew stronger and stronger, and when the centaur leader noticed this, she was already surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.
Not only she, but also Yves on the side, also noticed the vision around her. The speed of the flame spread was a bit too fast, it was almost abnormal.
With Yves's vigilance, the flames soaring completely surrounded the remaining people in the field, and a body covered in flames slowly walked out in the sea of ​​flames.
"Two legendary creatures, one of them is a hero, and those pesky necromancers, haha, it seems that I am here at the right time."
The flame body let out a wild laugh, and thick black smoke rose towards the sky.
Yves was wary and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? What is the relationship with those necromancers?"
"Who am I? When you go to hell, you must ask those Magog about my flem's deeds!" The flame body replied loudly.
Sulfur and fire fell from the sky, and Yves felt a chill in his heart, and he drew back, pulling the woman beside him back.
He waved the blade in his hand, and the wind that he had been commanding in the past was obstructed for the first time, and a feeling of stagnation emerged from his body.
A strong suction force was coming from behind him. Yves noticed that it was a reverse airflow, and it was this airflow that interfered with his movement with the help of wind.
The body was in two different directions of air currents. The black clothes on Yves were torn by the air currents, and blood stains spread on his body.
The woman beside him also recovered to her original form at this time, her body swelled rapidly, and finally turned into a golden dragon.
With the body of a giant dragon, Rao still couldn't compete with this huge suction. The golden dragon struggled in the air, and was finally sucked to the center of the airflow.
Yves gritted his teeth, supporting his body in the airflow, and the blood overflowing from his body was also drawn back by the airflow.
Suddenly, the suction power at the rear seemed to disappear, and the air current in the air stagnated, followed by the extreme mana fluctuations.
Relying on the blade in his hand, he took advantage of the power of the wind to get out of the airflow in one breath.
As soon as Yves escaped from the air current, a strong roar came from behind him.
Yves turned around and looked at it. A huge mushroom cloud soared up into the sky. The heat wave scorched his skin. In just a short moment, hot blisters appeared on the surface of his skin.
There was a sharp pain in the eye, and the liquid in it quickly evaporated, and he had to close his eyes tightly. Even so, the blisters still spread on his eyelids.
No need for him to continue to swing the blade, a violent positive air wave came from behind, and he violently blew him away. His body was like a small boat in a storm, swaying in the violent wind, and finally falling between the dead trees in the distance. .