Near the wooden city wall, the instant disappearance of the elven empress made the elves instantly in an uproar, and everyone could see that the elven empress definitely did not take the initiative to retreat, Marian smiled at Angarud, and the whole person quickly rose into the air and flew towards the side of the undead monarch Osmond.

Roy reacted instantly when he saw the black vine rising from the Elven Empress's feet, and turned his head to look at the World Tree in the distance, there must be something wrong there, and the black vines clinging to the Elven Empress were the manifestation of that strange curse.

Lacking the elven breath guided by the elven empress, the phantoms of the fairies began to beat constantly, like a TV with a bad signal, constantly disappearing, sometimes with an invisible, blurred and gradually began to weaken, and the legendary spell undead paradise that was originally evenly matched began to expand towards the wooden city wall, and the rich breath of death made the nearby elves begin to be unbearable, as if the decay that came out of their bones made them miss frequently when fighting with the necromancers, He was stabbed in the chest with a bone sword by an already insane necromantic soldier and fell to the ground and died.

However, death is not over, the breath of death surged towards the body of the dead corpse, burrowed into the body and entangled with the soul of the elf, under the pollution of the breath of the necromancy, a dark blue fire ignited their soul, the dark blue light in the eyes lit up, the corpse of the elf struggled to get up from the ground, like a drunken person standing in place after shaking a few times, guided by the soul, with his former weapon to cut towards the original companion.

Not only the dead corpses were born from the corpses of the elves, but also the white bone archers and skeleton soldiers, their skin and flesh were infected by the breath of the necromancy and peeled off, revealing the white bones, and in the eyes sockets, the soul fire burned vigorously, and under the scope of the paradise of the dead, it erupted with a combat ability that could surpass that of life.

The confrontation between the two armies turned downward, and the Necromantic Legion began to pour into the wooden city wall in large numbers, dividing the battle lines of the elves, and began to devour each other, and the battle situation was precarious for a while.

Angarud led the elven garrison to fight and retreat, at this time, his eyes had been rendered by the fire element and emitted a strong red light, and the scarlet flames in his hands continued to slash out the sword qi of flames, and the rest of the elven mages also quickly released spells, but these powerful spells only slowed down the pace of the necromantic legion's attack, and could not really intercept it.

Above the sky, the undead monarch Osmond quietly retracted his paradise of the undead, the battle situation at this time seemed to him to be just a matter of time, for time, the undead did not lack the most important thing to spend a lot of strength in his opinion, the hooded cloak quietly flipped over, and the whole person flew towards the direction of the world tree.

On the wooden city wall, seeing Osmond flying towards the World Tree, Roy's heart suddenly pinched, Roy clearly knew that Osmond's goal was this huge World Tree, and for a while he was anxious, pushed away the elven guards on the side, and ran towards Angarud's side, as soon as he ran to Angarud's side, he heard him shouting to the herald beside him: "Pass the order, all the elven garrisons gather to resist the necromantic attack, and the team slowly retreats towards the Rose Valley, Send a team of elven druids to cover the civilians to the Rose Valley Teleportation Array, and take refuge in the Delvanian Steppe through the Teleportation Array! "Peerless Tang Gate fo

As soon as Angarud's words were finished, Roy quickly stepped forward and said to Angarud, "Your Majesty the Elven King! The Undead Monarch flew in the direction of the World Tree! ”

Angarud clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, the green tendons on the back of his hand were all around, making a strange squeak, and he said in a cold tone: "I know, but now we don't have the energy to care about the cursed World Tree anymore, the race of the forest elves of Masala must be preserved, and for the survival of our race, whether as a king or as an emperor, we must be prepared to sacrifice ourselves." ”

When the black vines representing the sludge curse appeared on Moina's body, Anga Rud's heart immediately secretly said that something was wrong, and he watched his sister being dragged back to the World Tree by the curse, but at this time, the close offensive of the necromantic army made him not have any more movements, and could only watch Osmond float comfortably towards the World Tree, and when he got there, his sister was trapped in the World Tree and could not get out, she must not be Osmond's opponent, and death became almost an established fact, and it may even be the best outcome.

Inhaling hard, Angarud once again emphasized: "For the sake of the race, as a king, you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself!" This sentence is not only telling Roy, but Angarud is constantly strengthening his heart.

Roy looked at the frost on Angarud's face in front of him, and his heart was full of understanding of his actions, but he was a little unacceptable on top of reason, and after a few fixed glances at Angarud, Roy said to Angarud: "I know that there is a top alchemy item among the elves, the name is Chasaris Limit, it is a strange map that allows the holder to appear freely everywhere on Chasaris Island, I hope you can lend it to me, I want to give it a try, and see if I can bring a change to this mortal killing!" ”

Chasaris Limit, a parchment-like map, drawing all the terrain and landforms on Chasaris Island, is a prop that the elves have been refining since they settled on Chasaris Island, the holder can use this map to appear in any corner of Chasaris Island, one is collected in the hands of the elf king Anga Rud, in the game, in the late stage of the Black Rose Tide, the coalition army recaptured Chasaris Island from the hands of the Necromantic Legion has an extremely important role, and Roy also saw this alchemy prop at that time, he wants to use this map to reach the World Tree before the arrival of the Undead Monarch Osmond, perhaps use his Holy Light power to suppress the sludge curse on the World Tree and free the Elven Empress Moyna who was imprisoned in it.

Angarud's eyes looked at Roy fixedly, seeing that there was a determined look in his eyes, the high wall in his heart that had been built quietly disappeared, maybe this half-elf who could reverse life and death and regenerate the dead could save his sister.

Nodding, Anga Rud flipped his left hand, and the aura of magic was displayed in his left hand, and then a parchment scroll tied with rope was revealed and handed to Roy and said: "The elves are retreating towards the Rose Valley, and it is not necessary to use it to go there, where we will activate the teleportation circle to the Delvanian grassland, we have recorded this vendetta of the necromancy, and we will never forget it, and we will remember your friendship in our hearts, and I will wait for you to come back and lead our envoys to your kingdom to negotiate the alliance." With that, Angarud solemnly handed over the Chasaris Limit in his hand to Roy's hand.

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