Rumble!

Rumble!

……

The roar of spells was endless, and the Black Knight's iron knight kept passing by.

The players who were desperate to flee did not put up any resistance at all, and they disappeared in pieces of white light.

However, with the sharp decrease in the number of players, there is a lot more room for everyone to retreat, so that they don't have to bump into several people by running a few steps like they did at the beginning.

Especially at the narrow pass, if hundreds of thousands of people rush up, it is estimated that no one will be able to escape.

Now the dozens of people who are scattered in this way are running out in batches, but it is much smoother, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

"Starfire, you take someone out first." Sherlock looked back at the pass and flew back again.

He can ignore the life and death of the player, and there is a camp to resurrect anyway.

He can't turn a blind eye to the situation of the NPCs, without these high-end combat power, there is absolutely no way to organize a second attack by relying on them alone.

The bearded mercenaries and Tucker's wolf cavalry were both veterans, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they were the first to run out of the pass.

Nororotto's Paladins are covering the player's retreat.

Only the dwarf clansmen, limited by their racial characteristics, and the vast majority of them are inaugural spellcaster professions, and it is very difficult to move in this chaos, so that there is still a long way to go from the pass at this time.

"Patriarch Rhonda, how are your people?" As soon as Sherlock arrived, he smashed a lunge into the air with a punch.

"Also...... Good ......," the dwarf patriarch said breathlessly, for a spell-casting troubadour, such a strenuous run was a bit difficult for him.

Sherlock took a look and saw that although they were all injured to varying degrees, at least there had been no attrition.

"Be careful!" The dragon maiden's voice suddenly came from the air.

When they looked up, they saw a vampire swooping down with a burst of blood mist, grabbing one of the petite gnomes and flying into the sky again.

"Ahh A frightened scream kept moving away

"Karami!" Patriarch Rhonda shouted, and several instantaneous spells chased after him.

It's just that the speed of the vampire, even if it brings a person, is still a little faster than the trajectory of the spell, and it is about to disappear from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Karami!"

"Karami!"

The dwarf patriarch kept wailing, both angry and remorseful, and he couldn't imagine how his granddaughter would be tortured.

"Patriarch Rhonda, give it to me Kalami, and you retreat to the pass first." The situation was urgent, Sherlock said hurriedly, and his wings spun into the sky.

His flight speed was not much inferior to that of the black dragon, and the vampire had another dwarf with him, and it was not difficult to catch up.

It's just that the harpys that keep pounce along the way make this outcome unknown.

"La-la!" A crisp wind chime-like sound suddenly appeared in the midst of the stumbling birdsong.

"Mosaic!"

"La-la!" Hua Yedi laughed, and with a wave of the eternal dream in his hand, a circle of white fluorescent light surrounded them.

When the harpy saw this fluorescence, it was as if they had seen something terrifying, and they screamed and ran away

Not only the harpies, but also the vampires, and even the bone dragons, couldn't help but feel a trace of fear when they saw this fluorescence.

To be honest, Sherlock hadn't summoned Flower Leaf for a long time, and she didn't know what had changed during this time, and the Eternal Dream in her hand had such a powerful power.

Either way, the unexpected support helped him a lot.

The vampire who was holding the dwarf had already abandoned his prey and fled alone when he felt the power of the Eternal Dream.

Sherlock took a quick look after receiving the person, and found that Calami was only unconscious, and there was no danger to his life, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

By the time he flew out of the pass with Kalami, everyone had almost retreated.

And neither the followers of the Dragon Cult nor the players led by the Hand of God chased it out, after all, for them, protecting the resurrection of Asadron is the most important thing.

……

That night, the crowd gathered again in a camp.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think I have also seen the true strength of the Dragon Worship Sect today, and if you want to attack and take the garrison head-on, it will be difficult to destroy the resurrection ceremony to ascend to the sky."

"If you can't think of a better way, why don't you try our plan." Starfire suggested again.

I don't know if they haven't come out of the fierce fighting during the day or still don't agree with this plan, but everyone didn't say anything right away.

After a long silence, Nororotto broke the deadlock: "This plan is too risky, and we can't afford to fail again." ”

"With such a disparity in combat power, unless the Queen of the Storm, Lord Alasia Silverhand, arrives in person, any plan is risky." Starfire argued.

"There are risks and opportunities, and I am willing to believe these adventurers once." The dwarf patriarch Rhonda hesitated, but finally made his attitude clear.

Not only because these adventurers had just saved his granddaughter Karami, but also because he really thought that this plan was the most feasible under the current conditions.

If the plan succeeds, even if he and his people are all sacrificed here, it is acceptable, as long as the rest of the people are saved from the cruelty of Asadron.

The support of the gnomes is vital to Starfire.

As long as one side of this stalemate takes a stand, the rest of the parties can no longer remain silent.

The Paladins were the second to agree, and they really couldn't have thought of a better plan.

The silver dragon Arjeta wants to see if Sherlock can really capture the heart of Asadron and complete the transformation of the red dragon.

Next, the centaurs of the Blue Ring and the wolf cavalry of Sesk saw that everyone supported it, and neither of them objected again.

In the camp, Starfire presided over the meeting alone.

Outside the camp, Sherlock was greeting Daenerys, who had returned overnight.

"How's it going, has the thing been delivered to the other party?"

"Hmm!" The dragon girl nodded, her voice revealing an exhaustion that was difficult to hide.

The three dragons kept rotating, and she was really a little tired after flying all the way to Wiplintara at full speed.

"It's hard work, I'll treat you to barbecue when it's over!" Sherlock thanked.

"Your dark cuisine, it's better to save it, I'll go rest first." The three dragons kept rotating, and she was really a little tired after flying all the way to Wiplintara at full speed.

Send Daenerys away, and Sherlock is the only one left on the mountain.

He was far away from the Dragon Worship Sect in the distance, and muttered to himself, "Everything is ready, and now there is a lack of an east wind." ”

……

At this time, this gust of wind had just blown open the door of the hall of the Bailong Sect's residence.

On the north side of the wide and cold square, on the pitch-black bone throne, a black-robed mage stared at the humans under the stage and said calmly.

"Believer of the Dragon God, I heard that you have something to look for me!"

"Yes, my esteemed Lord Pavaroa." The people in the audience slowly raised their heads, revealing a pretty face, and their expressions were full of respect and respect.