Since he was temporarily unable to enter the temple that was most likely where Lacorette's body was, Yu Bin did not waste his time waiting. Only a fool would pin his future on unknown possibilities and ignore his own hard work.

He didn't believe in the endless number of undead guarding the temple, and if that were the case, then this secret realm would have become the world of Lacorrite long ago, so why bother to fight with those elves.

After noticing that the group of white bone knights did not return to the temple, but went to the battlefield like other undead who had been resurrected from the cemetery, Yu Bin immediately followed quietly. Since you can't enter the temple on your own, it's good to find a way to make it impossible for the undead who are guarding the temple to stop you.

Now, Yu Bin was worried that the methods he had played before would cause the strength of those elves to be greatly damaged, so that he could not pose enough threat to the undead. The so-called impermanence of the world is just as it is now. No one knows what will happen in the next second, the only thing we can do is to do our best, take every opportunity and fight for every advantage.

The camp set up by the elven garrisons is located on a magically created dirt slope, and on the other side of the dirt slope is a straight cliff, at least fifty meters high, making it impossible for the undead to climb at all, and can only attack through the dirt slope head-on. The water source was surrounded by a camp built by the elves on a dirt slope, and the river formed a waterfall along the straight cliff behind it, and the roar almost drowned out the constant wails of the battlefield.

Because of Yu Bin's previous incurrence, the elven side not only lost a number of troops, but also caused the defense line to retreat significantly, and now it has retreated into the camp, relying on earthen walls and arrow towers to prevent the undead from continuing to advance. With these defensive facilities, the losses of the elves began to decrease significantly, and the consumption rate of the undead began to increase, Yu Bin estimated that by dawn, the balance of power between the two sides would be restored, and the elves would push the front outward little by little, until the two sides fell back into a stalemate entanglement.

It is likely that for tens of thousands of years, similar things have happened in this secret realm, and the elves and the undead have been eliminating each other, and neither can completely destroy the other.

Faced with this situation, Yu Bin couldn't find a chance to start. The width of the slope is not large, even if you count the buffer zone caused by the extension of the earth and rocks around it, it is only a few hundred meters, and the camp set up by the elves at the top of the slope is enough to perfectly control the entire slope, especially the arrow towers, and the elven archers standing on them can even launch arrows to the bottom of the slope.

Of course, Yu Bin didn't come to attack the elves this time. But it's not so easy to mess with those undead. Because of the shrinking of the offensive side, and the reinforcement of more than a hundred bone knights on his side, the number of undead finally reached a limit, and so many undead could not all participate in the attack. The Bone Knights who arrived later could only line up on the flat ground below the slope, and the Bone Warriors would attack the earthen wall. The four bone mages who survived the last battle stood at the extreme attack range of the Elven Arrow Towers, firing bone spears at the most threatening arrow towers, hoping to destroy the headache-inducing defenses in this way.

However, the mana of the White Bone Mage obviously couldn't be compared to the firmness of the arrow tower, and Yu Bin felt that even if they used all the bone marrow to release spells, they would not be able to destroy even one arrow tower.

Just when Yu Bin was at a loss, suddenly there was a loud noise from the depths of the elven camp, which sounded like something had collapsed, followed by a few hoarse roars and curses.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Bin's mouth, he heard it clearly, those few roars and curses were neither the voice of the elves, nor could it be the voice of the undead, so there was only one possibility left.

The lizardman named Zeberu really regarded the elves as the object of revenge as Yu Bin expected, and couldn't wait to take advantage of the elves busy guarding the camp, and he didn't know how to touch the camp and start his revenge plan.

At first, Yu Bin thought that this lizardman would be more cautious, and would not be so easily misled by the disguise he left behind. But in fact, Yu Bin really overestimated these lizardmen living in the secret realm, tens of thousands of years of hard life have long caused them to degrade greatly, not only their bodies and wisdom have been affected by the power of death, but even their emotions are difficult to control. In Zeberu's eyes, there would never be any other life in this secret realm except for those long ears. He didn't know that the barrier protecting the secret realm had been destroyed by Yu Bin, and he didn't know that someone had entered the secret realm from the outside world. Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that Zeberu has locked the object of revenge on the elves.

But now, the existence of this lizardman has affected Yu Bin's plan to a certain extent. If the elves' camp is destroyed because of Zeberu, and the elves lose the strength to attack the cemetery, then Yu Bin wants to enter the temple and find Lacorette's body, and he doesn't know how much time and how many ways to think of it. It's a pity that Yu Bin can't interfere in the battle between Zeberu and the elves now, so he can only hide aside and secretly hope that those elves will be more powerful, so as not to collapse so easily.

Zeberu's roar lasted for nearly half an hour, destroying even two towers of arrows, but was eventually defeated by the elves. Fortunately, the elves put their main power on the undead, allowing Zeberu to escape by jumping off a cliff.

A few minutes later, Yu Bin scooped the fainted Zeberu up from the pool under the waterfall, then crushed two oak seeds and sprinkled them on the lizardman's body.

"Wow! Ahem! Zeberu, replenished by the forces of nature, quickly regained his basic consciousness, opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, slowly opened his eyes, and found himself lying on the bank of the waterfall, with an undead standing by and looking at him.

"Awake? It's a big deal! ”

"Undead? Who are you? Why have I never met you! ”

Yu Bin couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had decisively killed those lizardmen, and when he fished out this guy named Zeberu just now, he used his soul touch to probe the strength of the other party, because of the coma, all the information of Zeberu was unreservedly exposed in front of Yu Bin's eyes.

Seventh-order capped! This lizardman is one step away from stepping into the realm of heroes! And judging from the other party's behavior, it is obvious that he has a lot of wisdom, if it weren't for Yu Bin's appearance, it is estimated that in a few years, this guy will become a hero-level lizardman.

It's no wonder that the lizardman elder pinned his hopes on him, the hero's strength was indeed enough for Zeberu to protect the entire tribe to continue, and even this guy was likely to be able to take over the position of elder and continue to pass on the history of the tribe.

"Who am I? Hehe, I used to have a name full of glory, but now, I hate it! ”

Zeberu's eyes widened suddenly, and at this moment, he remembered the knowledge that the elders had been teaching him, and one of the names that had been mentioned the most often, so much so that this name had been engraved in Zeberu's mind like a knife and an axe, and he couldn't forget it!

"You are! You're Lacorette! Elven Prince Lacorette! ”

"I said, I hate the name! Don't mention this name a second time in front of me, or you'll taste death again! Yu Bin suddenly pulled out his death breath and inserted it next to Zeberu's head, the cold freezing air rubbing the lizardman's skin and penetrating deep into the bone marrow little by little, making Zeberu feel a wave of fear in his heart.

Yu Bin narrowed his eyes: "You're lucky, lizardman!" After countless years, I have finally returned to this world, and you will be my first slave! Stand up, then kiss my fingers, and I will brand you mine, and you will fight for me! ”

As the saying goes, three points in life depend on hard work, seven points depend on the axe, and the remaining ninety points have to rely on acting skills! Although Yu Bin's acting skills are not master-level, it is enough to fool Zeberu, a man with a bad head and a dirt bun that has been nested in the secret realm for I don't know how many years.

In particular, the high-minded, invincible, and extremely proud appearance he showed was exactly the same as the elven prince in Zeberu's impression, although he had never seen this noble being who died tens of thousands of years ago, but this did not prevent him from portraying the image of Lacorette in his heart little by little through the narration of the lizardman elder.

This noble elven prince should have the most perfect appearance, a tall and strong body, eyes full of wisdom, and a dazzling demeanor like the sun and incomparable strength. Thanks to the elves, otherwise without a reference, Zeberu might have thought that Lacorrete still had a thick tail and smooth scales!

Although there is a big gap between Yu Bin's appearance and Zeberu's imagination, there is only one thing that is exactly the same as the situation in this lizardman's fantasy, that is, the eyes that are high up and seem to take no one into their eyes, and the momentum that treats him as nothing.

"What? You don't want to? Untouchables! Do you think that I have just come back to life now, and I am not strong enough to destroy you? ”

Well, it turned out that it was because he had just been resurrected, so it was no wonder that the strength of this noble existence had become so weak. But calling oneself a pariah, as the elders say, the long-eared have never regarded aliens like us as worthy of being their equal.

Although he felt that the elven prince in front of him was very different from the image he imagined, Zeberu's poor brain prevented him from thinking about too many complex things. He only knew that the undead in this secret realm were all unintelligent existences, and even those powerful undead guarding the temple in the center of the cemetery would not show a superior IQ than himself like this guy in front of him.

"No, great elven prince! I can't be your slave! My tribe has been destroyed by those damned elves, and I must take revenge, and I will never obey your orders until they are all killed! Zeberu said, struggling to his feet from the ground.

"Humble pariahs! How dare you refuse me? Yu Bin held the rune sword, looking annoyed and angry because of the rejection.

Zeberu stood up and shook his head at Yu Bin: "Great Elf Prince, you can't beat me now!" I will not surrender to you until I complete my revenge and you are able to defeat me! The warriors of the Webbed tribe will not give their lives to a child! ”

Yu Bin's height does seem to be about the same as an underage child in the eyes of the lizardman.

After Zeberu finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the straight cliff, looking like he wanted to climb directly and continue to kill the elves.

"Hmph, a pariah is a pariah! Your current body can't climb this cliff at all! Even if you manage to climb up, you won't be able to kill those elves! Yu Bin put away the rune sword, clasped his hands on his chest for a long time, and watched Zeberu climb up little by little.

"While my clan was still alive, I would kill two long-eared people every three days to feed my people! Just now, I killed eleven long ears! Next time, I'll kill more! ”

"And then? How many elves have you killed over the years? But did they disappear because of this? Not only did it not disappear, but there were more and more of them, so much so that even those undead could not be completely destroyed! Brainless beast, you're wasting your life! What a shame on your dead people! ”

Zeberu let go of his hand, jumped back to the ground, and strode in front of Yu Bin: "I won't allow you to insult my people!" ”

"Enough, beast! My patience is limited! I'll give you one last chance! Surrender to me, and I will let you see the complete extinction of those elves, and that day will come soon! ”

"You didn't lie to me?"

Yu Bin raised his head arrogantly: "You are not worthy of my deception, beast!" ”

"You're right, I've hunted countless long ears since I became an adult, but their numbers have never decreased. Well, I'm willing to follow your orders. But I will not surrender to you unless I see with my own eyes all those long ears die! ”

Win! Yu Bin secretly clenched his hand.

Since the undead are able to have a cemetery to constantly spawn new soldiers and attack the elves. Then there is no doubt that the elves must have the same means to maintain their numbers, otherwise it is impossible to explain how these elves have persevered until now since the closure of the secret realm.

And Yu Bin relied on fooling Dafa and the information he had obtained, and finally succeeded in fooling Zeberu into his temporary subordinate. He had just slaughtered the lizardmen tribe when he turned around and fooled Zeberu into a victim. It can really be said that turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, the devil is him, and the Buddha is also him!