Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Despite having a simple conversation with the green monster, the fear in Grete's heart has not diminished.

The distance of the flight was getting farther and farther, but there was no trace of a human village below. This discovery also made Grete's heart cold.

He knows that if this continues, the green monster in front of him will not forgive himself for anything, and the only thing waiting for him is to be swallowed by the green monster.

At this moment, Grete couldn't help but think of the power that allowed him to escape from the hands of many vampires. Grete didn't know where that power was hidden, but as long as he could show it again, he would be able to get out of the predicament smoothly.

Just as Grete's heart was full of worries, the dense forest on the ground, which had been unchanging, finally had a new scene.

The branches and leaves of the trees became sparse, the emerald green scenery disappeared, replaced by darkness and dirt, and a barren land appeared at the end of the dense forest.

A sense of familiarity spread to Grete's mind. After careful perception, he was shocked to realize that what existed in this barren land was the death energy he was familiar with.

The death energy originating from the Necromancer has completely changed this land, and Grete can deeply feel this.

"Do you know what's going on below? This is not like a natural scene." The pure dragon head also noticed the abnormality appearing below, and raised his head to ask Grete.

"Yes." Gray nodded. "It is said that the necromancers once attacked the depths of the dense forest and used the cloud of death to corrupt all the trees they passed by, causing everything to wither and decay... Unexpectedly, it is true. of."

Hearing what Grete said, the head of the animal skin dragon raised his head, and said suspiciously: "It was you who brought us in this direction. You don't even know what's here?"

Grete quickly replied: "No, I just feel a little bit..."

Seeing the animal skin dragon head still has doubts, Grete added: "I have seen the holder of the artifact. He is the leader of all necromancers and the initiator of all this. Everything here reminds me of him. I I will come here and have an inseparable relationship with him..."

"Really? He sounds like a powerful guy who can strengthen our blood!" Huahuan Dragon Head exclaimed, "What's his name?"

"His name is Rod." Grete answered truthfully.

To Grete's surprise, just after he finished saying the name of the necromancer, the green monster suddenly shook violently, and he was caught off guard, and he was almost thrown out.

"What's wrong..." Grete asked in a panic, he didn't know, what happened to the green monster? Why is there such a reaction? Had Grete not reacted in time, he would have been thrown out of the air.

Looking at the deserted ground below, bursts of dizziness rushed into Grete's mind again. He couldn't imagine what would happen once he fell from the green monster.

However, no matter which dragon head it was, he did not answer his question in the first time.

These dragon heads looked at each other a few times, and they showed unbelievable eyes. Even the always enthusiastic garland dragon heads changed into a look of surprise at this moment.

The only one who can keep calm is probably the dragon head that is bound by the chain. Its gaze swept across Grete and the other dragon heads coldly, and his eyes were filled with merciless mockery.

Just as Grete was confused, the Pure Dragon Head finally spoke: "You said that the necromancer's name is Rod, can you be sure of this?"

"Yes." Gray nodded. He realized that the reason for the abnormal reaction of the green monster was obviously related to the mysterious necromancer who cast a curse on him. He didn't know what was involved in that necromancer. secret.

"Wait..." Suddenly, Grete said in disbelief as if he had realized something, "You said that you have ever met a perfect human being. Could it be that he is..."

"Just like yours." The animal skin dragon head took the initiative to answer Grete's question, "It was in the deep underground. We met him, a perfect existence named Lord... Wait, he should be a demon. The magician is right, why do you say that he is a necromancer? Are we not talking about the same person? Just have the same name? You better say everything clearly!"

"I don't think so." Without waiting for Grete's answer, the pure dragon head refuted her words. "You don't know his true identity. Maybe he has mastered the magic arts while also learning the undead spells. You must know , He is a perfect existence. Yes, it must be so."

"This is impossible! Don't want to mislead us with words." The animal skin dragon head let out a low roar, as if it would bite the pure dragon head in the next moment.

On the back of the green monster, after listening to the conversation between several dragon heads, Grete frowned.

He noticed that in addition to different personalities, these dragon heads would also have disputes and disagreements with each other. They have different consciousnesses, but they share the body of a green monster, and even one of the dragon heads is still locked by an iron chain.

Taking this down silently in his heart, Grete understood that he could not escape from the monster's hands by relying solely on his own strength. Even if the green monster was brought to the gathering place of humans, his final fate would still be Swallowed by it. If you want to survive from its hands, you must rely on other methods.

Grete didn't know whether the power that transported himself to the dense forest would reappear in himself, but he could not continue to rely on this power. The only thing he could rely on was his own observation.

Opening his mouth, Grete just wanted to say something, but his words were interrupted by the dragon head of the wreath.

"It doesn't matter if he is the person we are talking about, as long as we see him, everything will have an answer."

As he said, the dragon head of the wreath looked at Grete on his back: "You know where he is, right? When we get enough blood, we will look for him, and we will need you to guide the direction. "

Thinking back to the necromancer he had seen before, the residual fear in his heart made Grete subconsciously swallow.

If possible, he never wanted to appear in front of the Necromancer anymore, he only hoped to hide as far as possible. Unfortunately, the sudden appearance of the green monster led him to the position of the Necromancer again.

Before he could say anything, he heard the dragon head Huahuan exclaimed: "Look, what is that?"

After being reminded by the dragon head of the wreath, Grete looked down, and saw an abandoned town in the desolate woodland appearing in his line of sight.

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