The dwarves couldn't resist it, so they directly asked the elves for help, which was also a common practice in the past.

As the two major races of the Southern Continent, the elves rule the earth and represent both beauty and nobility.

The dwarves are in charge of the underground, in charge of forging and power.

Because the two races live in different places, there is naturally no dispute, and the gods behind them are also considered an alliance, so as believers, they will naturally not act indiscriminately.

When one side is in trouble, the other naturally needs reinforcements.

This time, though, the elves weren't going to make a move.

The retreat of the elven gods, like the dwarven gods, took with them their own highest believers.

The first of them was the Elven King, who was taken away, and the High Priest of the Elven Clan, was also taken away.

Even the high-level elves of the elven clan, those high elves, were basically taken away.

If Diana hadn't left the elven territory, as the princess of the elven clan, she would naturally have been taken away.

Without those high-level, the current elf clan is in a mess, unlike the dwarf clan, at least the dwarven king, who is still in the territory.

At least those high-level ones, more than half of them are still retained.

With the command, the people below will not riot, and at this time, the elves have already received it.

Without the elven king and many high-ranking nobles, some ambitious elves began to compete for power.

For the dwarves' request for help, no one took action at all, and even the soldiers who asked the dwarves for help were directly detained.

They, as noble elves, could not let the dwarves know that they were in civil strife.

In this way, the dwarves struggled to resist the attacks of the necromancy under their all-hearted men, and on the one hand, they asked the elves for help, and the dwarves who could not get reinforcements became weaker and weaker the more they fought.

After three days, the dwarves could only hold on to the last fortress, the city of the dwarves.

A sprawling city built underground, a city that has expanded countless times.

This is the royal city of the dwarves and the last fortress of the dwarves.

"Click, click, click!"

At this time, outside the dwarven royal city, endless dead spirits were wandering, and every time they moved, there was a sound of bones colliding, and this sound, back and forth, made the dwarves in the royal city hate.

"Damn, damn it, what are the elves doing?" The Dwarven King roared angrily, his sons were killed in battle, his daughters were also killed and wounded, and even the dwarves were slaughtered at least a third.

There are less than 50,000 elite warriors, and the rest of the city are old, weak, sick and disabled.

They are warriors, but there is nothing good to do in the face of endless necromancy.

Powerful dwarves who want to use domains or large domains will be targeted by the enemy, and as for the demigods of the dwarven clan, they have all left.

He went to the world of the dwarf god, and as for his dwarf king, he stayed because he was reluctant to let his people go.

But who would have thought that this would be the end of this stay.

"What should I do, King? Because things were too hasty, the food in the city could last for up to three months, but our soldiers had difficulty even holding the city walls, and they had no rest all night. ”

"Yes, king, what shall I do?"

"King, if you can't do it, let's run!"

"What to run, I'm a dwarf clan, I'd rather die in battle than run away!"

In the noisy hall, the dwarf king looked at the dwarven nobles who were usually calm and relaxed.

When the crisis came, the nobles were in chaos, and the ministers who helped him deal with affairs were all the same.

Panic was written all over everyone's face.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and the dwarf king estimated that the look on his face was not good-looking.

"No, no!"

While everyone was arguing, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and a panicked soldier ran and knelt before the dwarf king.

"King, the city gate has been missed!"

"What!"

Hearing the soldier's words, the Dwarven King rose from his throne and looked ahead in distraction.

If the city gate is missed, the necromancers will naturally rush in, and the old and weak in the city will probably die.

As for resisting?

Hehe, it's been three days, how to resist!

The more you resist, the faster you die.

There were mixed feelings in my heart, and a kind of remorse filled my heart.

"Even God has given up, I still want to resist, this is ignorance, this is looking for death!"

"I'm the one who killed my children, it's me!"

With hatred and resentment in his heart, the dwarven king's expression suddenly became calm.

"Let's go, if you can go, come with me!"

There was a loud roar, and the hall, which was about to become chaos, shook silent.

The Dwarven King pushed away the throne behind him, and with the force of his arms, he directly shattered the throne.

Wait until the throne is shattered, and a downward announcement appears.

Accompanied by strange spells and the blood of the dwarven king, the passage glowed.

"There is a teleportation array to the elven clan here, it is the last resort of my dwarf clan, you guys, follow me!"

With a faint opening, there was no sadness or joy on the dwarf king's face.

Silently moving forward, leading the rejoicing nobles behind.

At the end of the passage, a flickering magic array flickered, looking at the spatial door in the magic array, everyone present showed joy.

"King, let more people come over!"

"Yes!"

Listening to the voices of the ministers, the dwarf king didn't say anything and walked in directly.

Watching the king's figure disappear, the other dwarves were stunned.

This is not Wang's usual character, why, this is weird today!

"No, look at the light of the magic array, it is dimming, and the magic crystals around it are dissipating, and this magic array can't last long."

"Go, go in, follow the king!"

"Let's go!"

"I'm not leaving, I still have a son, I still have my wife!"

"I'm going to find them!"

Seeing the light of the magic array flickering, the crowd split into several parts.

Some people hesitated, and some people immediately turned around and wanted to leave with their families.

There are also people who enter the magic gate directly, making the consumption of magic crystals faster.

As for the dwarves who passed through the Magic Gate, they have appeared inside a sprawling palace.

This palace, with carved beams and painted walls, is full of the smell of elves, this is definitely a palace built by elves, not a place for their dwarves.

"King!"

"What's wrong with you, Wang?"

The ministers who came with them snored loudly and looked at the king, who was on his knees and weeping, they did not know what was wrong with the king, but they knew that they had to comfort the king.

Without the help of the Dwarven King, it would have been impossible for them to escape from the royal city, which had become a Civic.

At this time, it is necessary to follow in the footsteps of the king, otherwise death will surely come.

"Woo woo, it's me, it's me who hurt you, my son, my daughter!"

Crying bitterly, the dwarf king did not hide the slightest cry, accompanied by crying, the voice of chagrin came out, so that the surrounding dwarves looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Squeak!"

"Who is it?"

"The people inside, come out, this place is already surrounded!"

The dwarven king's cry, coupled with the fluctuations of the magic array, had already attracted the attention of the elves.

In times of civil strife, you don't want to encounter more enemies, so an elf is coming!

"You guys!"

When the elves saw the dwarf's appearance, they were stunned!

As for the dwarves, when they saw the elves, they smiled.

Finally saw the elves, this time, Wang Cheng may be saved.