"These two brothers, at first glance, they have read too many online articles, and they have a grudge against the authors of online articles."

"It doesn't matter who commands him, let's talk about it after cutting the points!"

"It's finally our turn for the third wave, it's important to play points, I'm going to go offline for dinner after playing!"

The players shouted, there was no anxiety and entanglement in the battle situation, and the two sides came into contact with each other in the fiercest battle.

One side wants to play points, and the other side holds his breath to kill all the undead.

"Damn the undead! Kill them all! ”

Grand Father William trembled with anger, when did the dignified Grand Priest suffer such torture and humiliation.

These undead are not human at all, they are fighting and coming and going, and they think of the temple and the imperial army for something!

Halfway through the battle, even Father William was killed.

Several powerful range magic spells were released in succession, and they simply defeated the third wave of the player's camp.

An hour later, the battle was over.

The Imperial Legion paid the price of more than 20,000 infantry regiments, more than 3,000 Templar Knights, and 5,000 clergy monks to barely defeat the third wave of the undead offensive and wipe out the undead.

At the end of the battle, even Father William was wounded, one arm was broken, and the blood was bleeding non-stop.

It's all because those two ghosts are too tricky, they took many ghosts and killed a lot of monks, and Father William desperately attacked Father William after he attacked.

If it weren't for the desperate protection of several Templars, Father William would have died in battle.

What angered Father William the most was that when he killed only the last few undead, those undead were still laughing.

"It's really powerful to cut brother, I almost killed the great priest, that's something that Brother Long and Brother Dali can't do."

"Brother Chop's younger brother is also very strong, these two brothers like to play assassins, and they play well."

"The undead version of the Assassin Brotherhood? What a template player for my great assassin! My generation of ghost players has a way to learn and move forward! ”

Why aren't these undead afraid until they die?

In their eyes, there is no light at all, and they do not know how to fear the light!

William was very angry, very angry, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout: "Ahhhhhh ”

Why can't you win three battles in a row, but you can't be happy at all!

Is light so ridiculous in the eyes of darkness?

"That's a lot of undead...... Why are there so many undead who can't be killed......" The bishop also shed tears of sorrow, and he closed his mouth tightly, not daring to say a word again.

"We ..... Let's go. ”

Archpriest William sighed deeply, and a Templar knight was covered in blood and asked, "Archpriest, where are we going next?" Continue to the North? ”

"No, let's retreat!"

Archpriest William took a deep breath and said categorically: "On the road ahead, there must be undead waiting for us!" ”

This time, Archpriest William said that he was not fooled by anything.

Whoever loves to fight the northern city will fight, whoever loves to rob the next hall master will rob it, I just want to go home now! Back to the Thorn Flower!

The bishop asked in a trembling whisper, "Your Excellency, aren't we going to the North?" ”

"How else to go?"

Archpriest William was full of complexity, and glanced at the army beside him.

There were only more than 10,000 Imperial soldiers left, less than 2,000 Templars who were still wounded, and more than 3,000 monks who were no longer able to perform magical arts.

Even Father William himself was exhausted, he had already performed many magic skills today, and now he could not perform even the weakest healing magic technique.

What's more, it's still night, when the undead are at their most combative.

If there is another wave of undead legions, all the members of the Imperial camp will die here.

William didn't want to die yet.

So he didn't want to continue the adventure, he was going to retreat.

Hearing the words of the archpriest, everyone fell silent and acquiesced in the decision to retreat.

After fighting to such a miserable point, everyone lost their passion and desire to fight, and their momentum was extremely low.

Retreat is the wisest decision.

"All staff clean up the battlefield and retreat immediately! Let's go back to the Thorn Flower! ”

Hearing the military order, many soldiers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally they didn't have to fight anymore.

It's not that they're too timid to fight, it's that they're no longer able to fight anymore.

Everyone is almost dead, and if we continue to fight, everyone will not all die here?

More than 100,000 people rushed in high spirits, and after a day's work, there were only less than 20,000 remnants left.

There have been no deserters under such a terrifying battle loss ratio, which already shows that this group of imperial soldiers is elite enough.

Father William began to retreat with the army.

The retreat went smoothly, and half an hour later the remnants of the empire came directly to the forest that had been burned by the fire.

Even at night, in the moonlight, you can see the ashes and charred trees at the entrance to the forest.

"It's good that the Grand Priest is wise!"

The bishop's mental state had recovered, and he whispered, "If we go further north, we will definitely encounter danger, and now that we have retreated for so long, we have not encountered any danger at all. ”

"Hmm."

Archpriest William nodded: "It seems that my guess is correct, the undead only thought that we would attack, but did not expect that we would retreat." ”

"Let's go, let's hurry home and bring the news to Your Excellency the Marshal."

Archpriest William could not wait for a moment, he now longed for a bowl of hot water and fragrant bread.

"Wait!"

The bishop suddenly stopped, and his actions woke up Archpriest William: "What's the matter? Could it be that the undead are catching up? ”

The bishop raised his hand and pointed tremblingly ahead: "Father, look ahead......

Archpriest William followed the bishop's hand and saw a group of dark shadows suddenly appear at the entrance of the forest, swaying and dense.

They quickly approached, revealing their figures in the moonlight.

"Oh my God, why is it again......"

Archpriest William groaned in pain almost from his mouth: "How can there be undead! Endless! ”

"Little cubs, Daddy has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Still the familiar sound of arrogant laughter, a skeleton in armor led the army of the undead with a signature bone knife, cloaked in moonlight, and walked out of the depths of the forest.

This word made the bishop's heart uneasy, and the clergy looked up one after another.

"It's you!"

Archpriest William's heart was shocked, he recognized Long Aotian, his old eyes widened, and he looked at the skeleton undead in front of him with a face full of disbelief: "Haven't you been purified by me a long time ago!" ”

"Phew!"

Long Aotian spat out, his tone full of disdain: "Just you, you want to kill me too?" Do you have a key? ”

Archpriest William's face was full of horror and disbelief, and no one could understand the confusion in his heart.

Why did the undead who had already been killed suddenly appear in front of him in a good manner?

The archpriest couldn't think of this truth even if he wanted to break his head.

Could it be that the undead are unkillable beings?

Archpriest William suddenly realized this, and an endless sense of fear enveloped him at this moment, and he suddenly figured out why he had encountered wave after wave of undead legions in ambush tonight!

It's not that there are many undead in the northern city, but that the undead can't kill them at all!

Even if you kill them, they can come back to life!

"You can be born again!"

Archpriest William muttered to himself, shouting hoarsely, "I remember, the Eight Verses of the Oracle, the enemy of God, the undead..... Undead! The undead are monsters that can't be killed! ”

"Brother Long, this old guy seems to be crazy."

Ma Krypton died: "Let's be a little unkind, we have to punish the heart when we kill, and we have to drive the old man crazy before we die." ”

"You also know that you are not kind?"

Long Aotian looked at Ma Krypton with disdain: "Tut-tut, look at what you did, kill people... Still going to punish the heart? It's horrible! ”

Ma Krypton was stunned when he heard this.

That's not right, Brother Long.

I didn't do anything, you were all the ones who were stimulating this NPC old man.

"Respect the old and love the young, you know? The saint said, be a good undead. ”

Long Aotian patted Ma Krypton's shoulder, and said seriously: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and send the old man on the road." ”

"Okay."

Ma Krypton nodded, and began the final charge with the undead players. Take a look at the latest chapter of "We Are the Scourge Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.