"it!"

Long Aotian himself was also taken aback, he couldn't imagine that the power of the last scroll was so great.

Produced by the Grim Reaper, it is really a high-quality product!

In fact, Xu Xiaofan was still a little worried that the players would not be able to win this battle, and he had been thinking about how to help the players secretly.

As a result, I didn't expect the local tyrants in the players to make a move, and they exchanged all the best props in the points mall at once, reversing the entire battle.

"It seems that I still underestimate my believers."

Xu Xiaofan smiled, in a good mood.

Although Xu Xiaofan was worried about the direction of the players' battle, he couldn't easily help the players.

Mainly because of the existence of the God of Light.

The more powerful the god, the more unpredictable the means, if Xu Xiaofan took the liberty to take action in person, there was a high probability that he would be captured by the God of Light and survive the god of death.

It's easy to get out the big boss of the God of Light in advance, and there is no room for development on your own.

Therefore, Xu Xiaofan has always been helping players on the side.

Even the props of point goods are basically covered up by magic scrolls.

While it sounds ridiculous that the undead would use magic scrolls to fight, it's better than having the god of light discover the truth about the resurrection of the dead.

Undead creatures can not enter the eyes of the god of light, but the resurrection of the god of death does not bode well.

The God of Light can reach the point where believers are now powerful in all major planes, and they are naturally ruthless. He must know the way to cut the grass and eradicate the threat in the cradle.

"What's going on?"

Archpriest William coughed, he had just barely managed to hold up a powerful defensive magic spell that barely saved himself and Alex.

But when the smoke cleared, the messy battlefield froze Father William and Alex.

The meteorite landed and smashed right in the center of the army.

More than 300,000 NPC legions died, more than half of them died, and nearly 200,000 soldiers and Templar knights died under the indiscriminate bombardment of meteorites!

Not only did Archpriest William and Alex survive, but most of the magicians, including Andrew, also survived, although they were suppressed by the forbidden scroll and could not cast spells, but only some people suffered some minor injuries, and no one died.

This was due to the fact that the magicians were at the rear of the battlefield, the safest place, and the farthest from the bombing site.

"Lost, we lost."

Andrew spoke in a complicated tone, and then he glanced at Archpriest William in surprise: "Hey, you're not dead?" ”

"Me!"

Archpriest William was so angry that he vomited blood, this battle was fought like this, these magicians didn't have any strength at all, and they didn't have any.

Looking at his temple legions, more than half of them were killed and wounded.

However, it was still not as miserable as the emperor's ** regiment, the soldiers died almost completely, and their momentum was reduced to the lowest point.

"There's something strange about these undead!"

Alex took a deep breath, and he glanced at Archpriest William beside him with a gloomy expression: "This group of undead has so many powerful magic scrolls!" A magic scroll far beyond the effect of a forbidden spell, I have never encountered it in my life! ”

Alex has been fighting for so many years, and this is the first time he has been so aggrieved.

If you want to talk about magic scrolls, we also have them, but no magic scrolls of other people's undead are awesome.

There has never been a mage in the Isker Continent who can unleash such a powerful forbidden spell and be able to directly kill more than 100,000 elite soldiers!

This is already beyond the magic level of the Iske continent, and even Andrew is very curious about this matter.

Could it be that there are not only many undead summoners in this group of undead, but also a few great magicians whose strength is the highest in the Eske continent?

"What should I do?"

Archpriest William glanced at the battlefield, the situation was very bad, the legions of the Lion Empire were retreating one after another, and they could no longer resist this group of undead: "Your Excellency Alex, how can we fight now?" ”

"How else can you fight?"

Alex glanced at Father William and said decisively: "Withdraw!" ”

"Huh? Don't fight? ”

Father William suddenly became anxious: "What about the north!" ”

He left the temple like this, but he made a package ticket with the hall master, and he must snatch the northern realm back and destroy this group of undead.

"What else can I do? If we continue to fight, these soldiers will be gone! ”

Alex sneered and said, "The Temple of Light didn't tell me that this group of undead actually has magical means far beyond forbidden spells, and I can only tell His Majesty the truth about it." ”

Defeat will be punished, but if the army is exhausted, no matter how great the energy of the Alex family is, it will not be able to save his life.

Alex himself has an account in his heart, and if he withdraws now, at most he will be deposed, not to be executed, after all, the strength of the enemy has indeed exceeded the original estimate.

"No, you can't retreat!"

Archpriest William gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency Alex, listen to me, even if this group of undead has the help of the Great Magician, it is impossible for them to release another forbidden spell magic!" ”

Alex frowned: "Why should I believe you?" ”

"Don't believe me, ask Andrew!"

Archpriest William pointed at Andrew, Andrew was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, the most powerful archmage on the Eske continent can no longer release two forbidden spells in a short period of time, and the magic power just now has exceeded the forbidden spells." ”

When Alex heard this, he couldn't help but bow his head in thought.

Do you want to keep fighting?

If William is right, maybe this group of undead really has no hole cards.

Although so many soldiers died, it was still advantageous to withdraw the troops a little and recuperate, and adjust the morale.

"What's the matter with this group of NPCs, don't you withdraw your troops?"

Long Aotian looked up at the battlefield, a little anxious, and sent a private message: "Brother Cong, what's wrong with you, I can't hold it anymore, the effect of the integral scroll is coming to an end." ”

"That's it! Get! ”

Xu Ercong sent a private message.

At the same time that Long Aotian received the private message, a large area of billowing smoke and black fog suddenly poured out from the horizon in the distant sky.

"Oops!"

When Alex saw this scene, his expression changed: "Something happened!" ”

At the same time, a blood-stained eagle staggered from the sky, and then fell headlong beside Archpriest William.

He picked up the corpse of the Lucky Eagle, picked up the battle report from it, and handed it to Alex with a pale face.

"Quick! Withdrawal! ”

Alex did not hesitate to speak and began to retreat.

"They're withdrawing! The NPC camp loses! ”

"But it tired me to death, this fight is so enjoyable, I've died eighteen times!"

"What are you, I've been killed thirty-seven times, and I've scored more than six hundred points!"

"Brother, you cow pie."

Long Aotian glanced up at the NPCs who had withdrawn, and Ma Krypton asked, "Can't you chase it, Brother Long?" ”

Long Aotian shook his head: "No, let's go back and meet Brother Cong first." ”

Players are also human beings, and in such a high-intensity war, although players can be resurrected, their energy is exhausted and they can no longer continue fighting.

If the fight continues, it is impossible to say who will win or lose, and Xu Ercong has repeatedly emphasized that Long Aotian should not chase and not force the NPCs to be in a hurry.

Meanwhile.

In another live broadcast room, the barrage kept rolling, full of praise and exclamation for Xu Ercong.

"A-point hold! Point B is already loaded with bombs! ”

"In ancient times, Cao Mengde attacked the black nest! Today, Xu Ercong has a sneak attack on grain and grass! ”

"Brother Cong is really a dog, let Long Aotian go to the front to be tough, and then Brother Cong himself led people to burn the NPC's army's heavy grain and grass or something!"

"The plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain is really a high-end player!"

"What a tiger is far from the mountain, this is a despicable and shameless thief!"

"NPC, come back! Weapons are stealing homes!!