Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2021-03-06

  Chapter 1780 Drop the weapon
   "This is where that evil aura is?"

at Under the leadership of Tamick, Death Knight also came to the depths of the prison, taking everything in the vicinity into his eyes.

The deeper he went into the prison, the more amazed Death Knight felt inside.

I don't know when, in the dark prison, it suddenly became brighter, and the originally gloomy road was also illuminated by a golden rays of light, which were not the firelight ignited by the torch, but A holy rays of light.

In the midst of this golden rays of light, Death Knight only felt a warm, icy cold body, but in this brief moment he regained his feeling, which made him a little surprised. look. He has not known how long he has had normal perception.

"Yes, you will soon be able to meet the owner of that aura." Beside him, Tamick, who was being coerced, replied slowly.

As she spoke, her eyes swept all around, searching for all available corpses.

"I warn you, don't play tricks." Seeing Tamik's actions in his eyes, he coldly swept the vampire disguised as a human and threatened.

Under the rays of golden rays of light, Tammy's camouflage can be said to have no weak spot and no Death Aura spilling out. If you see Tammy like this for the first time K, he certainly wouldn't consider her a member of the undead creatures.

Unfortunately, Death Knight has long recognized her vampire identity, and Tamik's disguise is useless in front of him.

"Why is this place so weird? I can't even feel any breath of death energy. It's a dark prison, but it looks very...holy?" Observing everything around, he couldn't bear it live and ask.

As Death Knight said, under the illumination of golden rays of light, the gloomy death energy that was originally felt on the ground turned into pale- The sacred shroud of gold. Walking in such a prison is like walking among the ancient churches of Erathia.

Aware of the threat in Death Knight's words, Tamick did not dare to speak nonsense, and could only replied: "This is one of the powers that man has, and you will understand when you see him. It's all over."

After listening to Tamick's story, he was coldly snorted, staring straight ahead of the prison.

Soon, Tamick took him to North's prison. North in the prison also saw the Death Knight.

"You are the evil Lich lurking in the City of Shadows?" After feeling the power of golden rays of light, Death Knight confirmed his identity even though Noth remained in human form.

In the eyes of Death Knight, the person in front of him exudes a divine breath all over his body, and he is in the deepest part of the city of the undead. No matter how you look at it, it is extremely abnormal.

North heard his question and glanced at Tamik, who was on the side. Seeing her dignified expression, he also realized the problem.

Ordinary Dia residents dare not say that Lich is evil. Those who dare to say so are enemies from other forces.

"You can understand that." North stood up and replied to Death Knight.

"Excellent." Death Knight gritted his teeth, holding the hilt of his sword and tightening it a bit, "Go to hell, evil Lich!"

Voice Before falling, he waved the blade in his hand, a huge wind blade, and quickly swept towards North.

"Be careful!" Seeing that Death Knight's attention was all on North in the distance, Tamick knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and quickly signaled to North.

For Tamik at this time, if she wants to survive from the Death Knight, the only thing she can rely on is the North in front of her. North is also dead, she must have no way to escape.

Unfortunately, her reminder was a little too late.

By the time her voice reached North's ears, the huge wind blade had already come to him. The speed of the wind blade far surpasses the imagination , almost the instant Death Knight raised his hand, Noth had no chance to react at all, and he couldn't even release his teleportation.

Seeing that the wind blade was about to cut his body in two, suddenly, in front of North, a wind blade in the opposite direction appeared and collided with the incoming wind blade.

After a crisp sound, the wind blade returned to nothingness. Under the unbelievable eyes of Death Knight, North also bowed his head suspiciously, looking towards his right hand.

Only North knew exactly what had just happened.

Just as he watched the wind blade approaching in despair, his right hand moved first, and he just swiped his palm and released a powerful wind blade to meet the enemy. s attack.

"Impossible...how did you have the power of the Divine Item?" Death Knight stopped his movements and asked North.

"I don't know..." North replied in confusion.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly turned sideways and looked towards his right side. There, the white clothed man was watching Death Knight in the distance with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Perceiving North's actions, Death Knight frowned, also looked towards the right side of his body, unfortunately, there was nothing there, nothing.

"Can't you see?" Hearing what he said, North asked in surprise.

Unfortunately, the accident in North's heart hadn't lasted long before the voice of the white clothed man came.

"Let him drop his weapon," said the white clothed man.

"It's impossible...he made it clear that he wanted to kill me, why should I let him lay down his weapon?" North glanced at the white clothed man in surprise, not understanding what he meant at all.

From North's point of view, perhaps only after defeating the Death Knight can he let go of his weapon.

"Just say it." The white clothed man said calmly, "Tell me... 'Put down your arms'."

North was extremely helpless, but he didn't. Dare to disobey the words of the white clothed man, he also counted on the white clothed man to help him make up for his mistakes, so he had to say: "Put down your arms!"

"clang!"

With a crisp sound, the jade green and slender blade fell to the ground.

What North didn't expect was that, as his words fell, the Death Knight, who seemed to be very powerful and had a Legendary rank at least, had his weapon dropped in response.

Even Death Knight looked at his right hand holding the sword with disbelief. He never imagined that he actually dropped the weapon in his hand as the enemy said.

For the Swordsman, weapons are their life. What Death Knight can guarantee is that even if the blood in his body is drained at the last moment of the battle, he will not let go of the hand holding the weapon, but now, he is doing so on his own initiative.

(end of this chapter)