There was the sound of orderly marching at the other end of the street. The leader stopped his men and looked over there, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Countless skeletons were marching in an orderly manner, holding rags and shields. Behind them were some zombies with dull eyes. In the middle was a man, who was sitting on a chair made of bones, carried by the skeletons.
Orcs really don't like the smell of death.
"What...what do you want to do?" The orc leader could barely speak human language.
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I just came to take a look, you can do whatever you want. But... you can't go behind me." Lily's home was not far behind him.
Those who didn't have time to escape were in despair. Someone recognized Fang Zhiyi and said, "You are Fang Zhiyi! You are so powerful, save me!"
Fang Zhiyi looked at him indifferently and shook his head: "Not interested."
The orcs didn't understand what the man leading the Death Legion wanted to do, but after tentatively killing one person, they found that Fang Zhiyi did not move, so they started killing.
However, all the corpses were carried away by the skeletons under Fang Zhiyi's command.
The orc leader didn't dare to say anything more. He had already seen the bone dragon peeking out from a distance. The orcs' natural sharpness made him realize that the thing was not something they could deal with.
So this orc army came and left in a hurry, and even left behind many survivors.
"We're saved!" someone cried and laughed.
"Husband! Fang Zhiyi, you will not die a good death!" A woman cursed Fang Zhiyi and wanted to go forward and snatch her husband's body.
"I say, have you misunderstood something?" Fang Zhiyi had a blank expression on his face. He waved his hand casually, turned around and left with his own skeletons, while the other skeletons walked forward carrying their swords.
Listening to the screams coming from behind, Fang Zhiyi felt no emotion in his heart. These people deserved to die.
Passing by Lily's house, Lily wanted to greet him through the window, but was pulled inside by her father, and then the window was closed.
Fang Zhiyi was helpless.
The orc army got the news of the necromancer, but the other side did not come to stop them. However, out of caution, the orcs suspended the attack, which also gave the defenders of the royal city a little breathing space. However, soon, the orcs who went to investigate came back to report that the army of death had disappeared.
So the war between orcs and humans started again.
This time, without the help of the necromancer, the defense of the royal city was extremely difficult. In the end, with the help of three great magicians who launched a forbidden technique at the cost of their lives, the balance of victory tilted towards the human side.
Countless bodies were buried on the spot, and the damaged walls had to be repaired. However, this time, it was not Rhine or Vivian who received the honor. Without Fang Zhiyi's contrast, she was just a princess who was everywhere treating the wounded, and Rhine was just a small soldier.
Fang Zhiyi had written her a letter, but he explained that he was injured and unable to help, but that he would be there if she needed him in the future. Satisfied, Weiweian sent him another letter, which Fang Zhiyi quickly replied, once again expressing his loyalty. Weiweian glanced at the letter, a hint of a sneer on her face. The fragile necromancer. In her previous life, she had found Fang Zhiyi's notebook, which contained various necromancy spells and their negative effects. Necromancers were very fragile, and unleashing the undead scourge required a life.
The fighting subsided and the people who had fled returned to their homes.
However, in the Magicians' Association, they are still discussing the evil necromancer. According to those who went to investigate, that territory is now full of the breath of death, and even the sun will not shine on that land.
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