Prince Liam's heroic performance made Jean proud of his father.

But it also worries him.

Because he knows very well that Liam is not a good warrior, his fighting skills are far from comparable to Varian or Arthas, even if he becomes a werewolf, he is impossible to fight against tens of thousands of undead, and even dozens of undead may not be able to deal with it.

"Liam! Come on! You shouldn't be here! Jean gasped for air, ready to turn into a werewolf and continue the fight.

For the sake of his son, he is willing to change his mind and continue to fight as a werewolf to protect his son until the last moment.

"No, Father! I'm here to save you! Liam quickly rushed to Jean's side, with dozens of werewolves to protect him.

In the distance, there were almost two hundred werewolves fighting hard.

More than three hundred werewolves, this is already a very powerful force, but in front of tens of thousands of undead, it is nothing at all.

The black witch Falina and the plaguebringer North stood side by side, and the female mage known as the "Black Widow" had a cruel smile on her face, and her upturned fingers smeared with bright red venom, making North extremely greedy and a little nostalgic for the madness of last night.

Although the price of madness is that he now feels a little dizzy, unable to concentrate, a little dazed, and his spellcasting ability has dropped a lot.

Doesn't matter.

This was originally a victorious attack, 50,000 undead hunted thousands of refugees, what's so difficult?

You don't need him to do anything at all, just look at it.

The Black Witch thinks the same.

The difference is that his gaze lingers back and forth on Jean and Liam, looking at the sturdy body after turning into a werewolf, somewhere quickly wet, thinking that they haven't tried werewolves yet, their abilities must be very strong, at least much stronger than North's useless guy, I don't know if they can compare to orcs and ogres.

Maybe one of them should be left behind......

No, stay with both of them, and then put some medicine, that's fun!

Thinking of this, the Black Witch got wetter.

It was at this time that Farina suddenly sensed danger.

Women are different from men.

After doing something, men will be weak and mentally tired, but women are like roses watered by rain and dew, bright red, more delicate and energetic.

Falina is in good shape now, so her seventh husband, who is stronger than her own spell casting ability, sensed the danger in advance.

The first thing she activated was a magical item on her body, and a layer of crimson armor shrouded her.

Lava Armor!

Farina's reaction was fast enough, but North was too slow.

Without anyone noticing, a storm raven flew from the sky above North, its blade-like black wings suddenly retracted, and then turned into a giant bear with a height of two meters, falling from the sky!

When the giant bear landed, it was about a dozen meters high, and it smashed down a wrist-thick branch, and in the midst of the flying leaves, its huge body hit North.

Didn't even hear the screams.

When the giant bear got up and rushed to the side of Farina, Jean saw that North was no longer human, and he was actually stoned to death like this?

He was probably the worst archmage in history, and although he was better at studying plagues and curses, his mana was not much stronger than that of Archmage Arugao.

But to be killed like this, it's really miserable.

Who let him consume so much last night that he was in a trance all the time?

Sober-minded and in good spirits are the two things that a mage should pay attention to, but he ignored them and died unjustly.

The Giant Bear is strong, not only is it larger than a normal Giant Bear, but it also has black and shiny fur and powerful muscles, and it looks more like a magical beast with strong spell resistance.

The bear chased Farina, but she quickly flashed twenty meters away.

She didn't care at all about North's death. She had already killed six of her husbands and didn't care about one more. Anyway, North's value has been squeezed dry, and Lord Kel'thugad won't care about his death.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and there are many two- or four-legged males!

Those two werewolves are good, of course, if you can subdue the giant bear in front of you, it will be even better!

"Kill it for me! No, I'm going to live! Falina screamed.

She saw the transformation from a storm crow to a giant bear, and knew that this was what the books called "druids", a profession that could transform into many kinds of animals. If she gets this druid, then she will be able to get several male creatures at once, several poses she never thought of.

She hadn't tried the bear yet, neither did the crow, and she didn't know what other forms there were.

Farina is looking forward to it.

The bear didn't disappoint her.

The enraged giant bear quickly swatted away a dozen or so undead who swarmed in, and even knocked an abomination into the air, killing a zombie and a ghoul with two slaps, and then transformed into an elegant cheetah almost 1.5 meters tall!

The cheetah's running speed and attack speed are very fast, like a ghost shuttling through the battlefield, hundreds of undead could not attack it, but it killed several in less than 20 seconds.

Its claws are not only sharp, but they also have magical powers, which can break through even the hard skin of ghouls.

Cheetah's perception is very keen, a crypt demon has been lurking deep underground for a long time, and the moment the cheetah landed, it suddenly broke through the ground and stabbed its sharp forelimbs into the cheetah's abdomen.

However, the cheetah actually sensed its presence in advance, and jumped forward the moment it landed, accurately avoiding the attack, and then quickly turned around, and pierced the crypt demon with its sharp claws.

The cheetah seems to be interested in Farina, and through the gap between the undead, she chases after her, giving the black witch a headache.

Farina's spell-casting ability is good, but the cheetah's speed is too fast, and she doesn't have time to cast spells at all, so she can only keep running away, ordering the undead to block, and she is embarrassed.

Low-level spells are readily available, but directional spells are difficult to hit fast-moving cheetahs, while group offensive spells, such as arcane explosions, deal negligible damage to cheetahs, and their spell resistance is so strong that they are almost comparable to Hinterland's wilds!

"It's Browle!" Prince Liam said excitedly, "Father! He's Browle Bearskin, an amazing druid! That's his animal form! Count Nicholas told me that Browl was the greatest high-ranking druid of the Cenarion Council, and that he had mastered many animal forms! ”

Druid? Cenarion Council? Bear form?

Jean's eyes lit up.

In the past two months, he has heard Belisa mention the Night Elves and Druids, and knows that Druids are a very noble profession, and each Druid's abilities are very comprehensive, and powerful Druids can also turn into giant bears, cheetahs, crows, tree people, owls and other forms, which is very wonderful.

Even the original werewolves were actually a form of the druids, but they were difficult to control and easy to get lost.

On top of that, Belisa had told him that she was already in contact with the Night Elves, and that the Priestesses of the Moon and the Druids would come to help them, but she didn't expect to come, and so quickly!

The question is, it doesn't seem like there are many people coming?

Five druids, and a bunch of werewolves from nowhere? Can you defeat tens of thousands of undead?

Jean looked around, his brow furrowed, "Liam, you saw Nicholas?" Where is he? ”

"Count Nicholas said he had more important things to do, let's hold on! He said that there were too many undead and that he was now going to find reinforcements. Liam was obviously also a little puzzled, and said with some uncertainty: "He took away the four small elemental spirits, as well as the Priestess of the Moon, Vidrin!" ”

Four Little Elemental Ancient Spirits? So what?

Vidline? Priestess of the Moon? So there's really a Priestess of the Moon to help you?

Maybe...... Is there really any hope?

But although the druids and werewolves who suddenly appeared temporarily blocked the undead, who would deal with the blood-fanged werewolves who raided the rear?

Jean's thoughts were quickly pulled back, because the undead were still attacking wildly, and even with the support of the druids and werewolves, it would be difficult for them to hold on, and they didn't know how long they could last.