As soon as he stepped out of the tent, he saw the giant bears raging in the camp, the fence turned into pieces of wood, the tent turned into rags, and the ground was covered with messy bones and scraps, the limbs of skeleton warriors and zombies......

Everything around them has completely changed into a different look in this short period of time, as if a hurricane is passing through—

The lich Melville didn't hesitate, he swung his staff, ready to use the Ice Foot to slow down the bear's movement.

The distance between the two sides was about thirty meters, which was the limit distance that a spellcaster could only dream of.

And the already loose formation of the skeleton warriors and zombies made the trajectory of the spell unimpeded, and the elements of ice condensed at the top of the staff, as an awakened first-order lich, it would not take too long to cast such a low-level control spell......

"Charge! Target, Lich Melville! ”

The people of the hill took in the scene, and after Gross put on his helmet, he pulled down his visor again, and he put on the heavy armor of the Hyjal rock, turned over and stepped onto his warhorse, and the companions of the mercenary group followed his movements, the horse's hooves stepped forward, and the sharp blade of the long sword shone brightly in the morning light—

By now, the tactical arrangement has already been completed, and the results that can be achieved lie in the strength of the execution and a little luck. However, the victors of the battlefield don't expect much from the goddess of fate, Elubea, and the only thing they believe in is themselves-

The girl had already taken to the sky, and when the petite figure flew higher and higher until it turned into a small black dot that was barely visible to the naked eye, Gross finally drew his sword and gave the order to attack.

In addition to Paine, the militia-turned-young man was ordered to stay in the makeshift campsite to take care of seven-year-old Nuno, the two men, one older and one younger, looked at each other, the younger one pursed his mouth, and the older one had a reluctant face—

In any case, Gross would never let a child go alone in the wilderness, let alone join the fierce battle.

From the nameless hill to the Kingfisher Castle in the distance, there is a long valley road in the undulating terrain, which seems to be surrounded by the Nogo mountains, and there are many criss-crossing ravines, and if you have not left the range of the valley road, it is difficult for people from outside to see the inner scene.

Its exit, right on the flank of the camp of the dead.

[Ice Foot] accurately hit the bear spirit "Ursa", the body surface of this giant bear covered with thick fur seemed to pass through a cold winter ice and snow, and immediately condensed a layer of white frost, and it was visible to the naked eye that its movements became sluggish and slow-

Some skeletons of bones were around "Ursa", and they were about to raise the rusty long sword in their hands to give the giant bear a few blows, but after "Ursa" raised a fat paw and slapped it heavily on the ground, the dust stirred, and suddenly a circle of ripples of qi waves spread in the air, and these low-level undead seemed to be drunk, their bodies staggered, and even the sword and round shield in their hands began to be unstable.

【Earth Shock】!

The Lich Melville seems to have some under-expectation of the strength of the bear spirit "Ursa", this giant bear has more than half the size of its kind, plus has the ability to release spells, at this time, he has already determined that this is not an ordinary beast, but a monster!

Monsters!

Melville was well aware of the huge benefits that could be gained from hunting a monster, but the timing of this monster's appearance was somewhat coincidental, not to mention the comparison between his personal strength and that of this giant bear, the chaos in the camp alone gave him some headaches—

If this continues for a while, then Death Knight Notson will no longer be able to count on the follow-up troops who remain in the camp.

Beneath the hood of the cloak, the red soul fire seemed to be a little shaky, and Melville the lich thought for a moment, and quickly made up his mind - for now, he must stop the giant bear from causing trouble and put an end to the chaos in the camp.

The low-level skeletons and zombies were removed and replaced by some of the more powerful skeleton cavalry, as well as a few inaugural-rank small lichs, and there were not many ranged attack troops in the camp, because those valuable ranged firepower was now attacking the human castle with Lord Notson.

The inaugural lichs are desperately throwing some small control spells under Melville's command, and the large and slow-moving "Ursa" almost accepts these crappy attacks, but the Lv40 awakened mid-level spirit bear not only has the spell resistance corresponding to its own level, but also has the common [solid fur] in bear monsters, and the passive effect is very simple, that is, it weakens 30% of the damage taken by itself and gets a 30% chance of spell immunity.

Obviously, Melville, the first level of awakening lich, is not so easy to bully the bear spirit "Ursa", although he seems to be much smarter than this stupid bear-

Let's not talk about whether he can defeat "Ursa", but at least, he can't help this giant bear in a short period of time.

Not to mention the undead who have not yet reached their awakening.

If the Lich Melville had a normal head, instead of Bai Sensen's skull, his expression would have been so gloomy that it was about to drip water, and when he saw that the giant bear was still approaching him step by step, despite those ordinary attacks, he waved his staff again and chanted the spell of the spell—

This time, the spell was much more complicated than the third ring [Ice Foot], and the casting time became correspondingly longer, and the syllables in his mouth fell to the ground like a string of crystal beads, and the rhythm gradually increased.

In about five seconds, he was two-thirds of the way through the spell.

"Wait!"

"Why?"

"Didn't you just say that our target was the Lich Melville, Chief? Have you now found out that you have recognized the wrong person? ”

"That's also a lich, and the head of the regiment said that for the undead, it is better to kill one by mistake than to let one go."

Gross rode forward, but when he saw Melville the Lich and Ursa the Bear, he hurriedly ordered his companions to halt their progress - he looked up, and a series of swarthy things were falling from the sky, like goats pooping.

"Boom-"

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