The predecessors of the magic card masters have been deified to the point of omnipotence in the legend, presumably it is not difficult to deal with group attacks, Luo Zhengdao, who has no guidance throughout the whole process and can only explore on his own, has been a little sad in this regard, and he will inevitably be dumbfounded when he encounters an unprecedented unexpected situation. Activating a defense card at the first time, Luo Zhengdao gritted his teeth and carried a round of long-range fire gathering in the hermitage, and then pulled his legs out and slipped away regardless of it. No, referring to the official propaganda, it should be said that under the wise and correct leadership of the great king, our army made a decisive strategic turn, and the enemy could not catch up with the enemy with the speed of its actions.

All right! It's one thing to pretend to be a woman, the actual situation is that the werewolf Luo Zhengdao was beaten by the lichs of the hermitage and ran away, and at this point, he can also correctly measure his own strength. In the entire new world, there are very few opponents who can beat him in a one-on-one battle, if a group of people work together to beat him alone, I'm sorry, Luo Zhengdao can only run away.

Out of the opponent's strike range, Luo Zhengdao gasped and stopped, and his subordinates not far away gathered over, and the elven governor did not forget to deliberately show favor to him, saying:

"Your Majesty, it's better for you to be an audience here, the Federation army will teach those cultists to obey the rules of the civilized world."

The urbanization of the colonies in the Land of Devil's Whispers is in ruins, the local residents are dead and wounded, the miners in the underground pits are even more ignorant of life and death, the destruction of mine assets is a foregone conclusion, and if you ask when production can be resumed, it is far away, and the elven garrison troops have suffered huge losses. Looking at the devastated scene of war, you can figure out with a pig's head that someone must come out to pay the bill. Even if the elven governor knows no more than the undisciplined and unrestrained virtues of his colleagues, this will also have to ensure the personal safety of Will Needham, not to mention who sells it well, at least he can be pulled to share the responsibility, otherwise the black cauldron will be all on the head of the elven governor, and his queen. No matter how hard Taiwan is, it can't support such a heavy charge!

Hearing this, Luo Zhengdao was not stubborn, nodded and said:

"I hope that Your Excellency the Governor will do everything in his power to quell the riots."

Elves and Arlings have excellent eyesight and hearing, as well as good balance, and these excellent innate conditions make these two races a reserve of first-class archers, and the civilian class can draw a random one who is also a qualified archer. Weapon technology has evolved with the times, and guns have replaced long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows as the priority of these two races, and it is a serious mistake to underestimate the elven soldiers with rifles in their hands, although there are only more than 2,000 elven infantry left under the elven governor, and the combat effectiveness of the elven army has been greatly improved at this time.

Lined up in a neat firing queue, in the shouts of the officers, the elven soldiers discharged the standard attack formation, and more than a hundred cannons were also pushed to the front of the infantry array, which is the sharpest long-range strike force of the infantry, and the rifle is more like a follower than the cannon that is good at making a final decision.

"Tom ......"

"First row! Raise your gun! Shoot! ”

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

If you want to ignore the damage of mortal weapons, you have to be at least a demigod or above to reach the standard, even if the hermit society where the strong gather is far from reaching this level, just like Luo Zhengdao, who was set on fire by a French professional not long ago, could only flee from the fire net in a wolf way, under the cannon bombardment of the elven army and the precise and uniform platoon of gun attacks, the hermit began to have casualties. Even if undead creatures such as lichs can regenerate without being found and destroyed by their life boxes, their physical bodies will have to regenerate elsewhere after being destroyed by bullets and blast waves, and they will have no power to interfere in this battle, which is an inevitable outcome.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

Looking at the hermitage on the opposite side, it seemed to be preparing to run away, how could Luo Zhengdao silently watch them slip away from under his nose, and the treasure map he was thinking about had not even seen a shadow until now! So, taking advantage of the chaos caused by the switch of attack and defense between the two sides, Luo Zhengdao once again turned into a werewolf form, and quickly rushed into the ruins behind the hermitage that only one-third of the area remained on the surface of the ground, waiting for the opportunity to attack, the opportunity only favors those who are prepared, so they must always be ready to meet the gift and test of unknown fate.

"Boom-"

This explosive fireball set off a wave of fire, burning off a piece of hair on the werewolf Luo Zhengdao's arm, and the hand-to-hand combat troops such as black warriors and strengthened zombies surrounding these lichs were all cleaned up by him, and they were smashed one by one like the scene of a car accident, and the scene was terrible. At a distance of less than five meters, confronting the werewolf Luo Zhengdao, who was holding the Immortal Scepter, this taste of being stuck in the throat made several of the lichs on the opposite side feel a bone-chilling chill and unspeakable annoyance.

"Despicable fellow, don't you have the self-esteem of a strong man? Sneak attack! ”

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao, who was cheeky and not to mention that it was as thick as the city wall, and at least comparable to body armor, did not feel embarrassed at all, but he sneered and teased:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm used to talking to people who follow the rules, and I don't let unruly guys trap themselves with rules."

I don't know what the black stick in Luo Zhengdao's hand is, but in the battle, looking at the scene of it breaking spells continuously, the members of the hermit society can see it, smart people don't do stupid things, and the lich has absolutely no intention of verifying whether this weapon has the ability to fully break demons. You must know that most of the undead have forcibly distorted their souls in some way, allowing them to stay in the main material realm for a long time. If this stick destroys all magical effects, then all members of the Order, including the Lich, are in danger of being killed with a single blow, and even if they can respawn elsewhere, they will be out of the game for today's war.

After a pause, Luo Zhengdao said viciously:

"Hand over the treasure map."

The lich at the head of the group suddenly shouted:

"You're collecting the evidence of the overlord!"

The widely circulated story of the Pirate King is almost the most accessible epic in the New World, and listeners who like to have a drink or two in a tavern have heard of this series of legends. Of course, after a burst of excitement, as soon as the wine came up, they turned their heads and forgot about their ambitions, and only those careerists and dreamers who tried to follow in the footsteps of their predecessors and create immortal greatness were motivated enough to take this qiē to heart. It is true that the Hermitages have obtained the Treasure Map of the Evidence of the Overlord of the Blood Sea, but they did not carry out this operation to seize the Evidence of the Overlord, but had other plans.

Suddenly hearing Luo Zhengdao's face-to-face question, the members of the hermit were shocked to find that this human boss who was once jokingly called a pirate nobleman seemed to be playing for real, could it be that he was really preparing to collect the evidence of the Seven Seas Overlord?

"Hmph, what do I want to do, do I need to explain it to you?"

Hand over the treasure map? Don't even think about it! The leader of the lich sneered and turned the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and an arcane aura flashed, and its shriveled body instantly blurred into a gray mist, and then its voice came from the cold wind, and roared:

"Disperse and break out!"

Although the combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated, the hermit society has never been the type that is known for frontal combat, and in terms of squad-level tactical coordination, it may be of a certain level, but it will be completely blind when it reaches the stage of large-scale operations with thousands of troops.

A large-scale task that requires the cooperation of hundreds of legal professionals, except for the relatively low-end dragon slaying, there is probably only one thing left to challenge the gods, that is, if you don't die, you won't die! To put it simply, the mages generally lack experience in large-scale frontal combat, and they are far more effective in restraining each other than cooperating with each other. To deal with the legendary profession of the magic card master, which has long been annihilated in the long river of history, not to mention that ordinary people are inexperienced, and ordinary people are not familiar with this set of business, in short, it is right to run if you can't beat it.

The battlefield was surrounded on all sides, the elven fortress cannon would not be polite, and the hermit could not go from above if they wanted to run, and most of the members wisely burrowed into the underground mines. It doesn't matter if you can't escape, when you get to the cramped mine, the big army can't be used, and the hermit may still have a chance to fight back!

At this time, the subordinates chased after him, looking at Luo Zhengdao who was in a daze, and they asked in unison:

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Luo Zhengdao stomped his feet and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go down!"

"This ...... There's no clue, and you can't find it! ”

Luo Zhengdao nodded, this is indeed a difficulty, but it is not difficult for him, pointed to his wolf nose, and said with a smile:

"I've memorized the smell of those guys, they can't run."

Staring at the crypt of the black hole below, Luo Zhengdao did not beckon everyone to go down with him, but stopped to think about how to deal with the next trouble.

In terms of complexity, it is comparable to the rat hole dug by tens of thousands of rats after years of hard work, no matter how good the mine cave in the land of demon whispers is conducive to hiding, it is a dead end after all, and the bosses of the hermit society are not waiting to be caught in the urn? The judgment based on common sense does not stop there, Luo Zhengdao does not think that the opponent will be so stupid that he can even recognize the wrong way to escape, and the more logical inference is that they are prepared for other things, a powerful hole card that is enough to turn the tables. Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Zhengdao's mouth suddenly twitched twice, and he just grabbed a treasure map, do you want to be so twists and turns?

Assuming that the ultimate goal of the hermitage here is to liberate the god who has been imprisoned by the magician, according to the theoretical analysis of the belief in shaping the gods, judging from the various sneaky virtues of the main group of believers, the imprisoned gods who are vigorously pursued by them are by no means easy to get along with, and they are definitely not much better if they are not evil gods.

At a time when the development of the situation was obviously unfavorable to his side, the boss of the hermit society led the team did not quickly flee with blood, but chose to plunge headlong into the dark and deep underground mine, saying that the other party had no plans, and even a fool could not deceive.