Half an hour ago, when Grimm decided to support the Banner Leader, Albert even thought that his lord was crazy.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

The face of the mage who had just regained his magic power was full of astonishment, and he looked at Grimm in a daze, and then at the swamp soldiers stationed in the city because of exhaustion, and felt that his mind was a little unturned.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for our troops to continue fighting, Your Highness Green."

"I wasn't going to rely on the Gnoll Force." The teenager rightly responded, "They're hard enough." ”

"But we have just experienced a hard battle, not to mention that the garrison of Jinlunga was originally scarce, and now that we have lost so many people, there is a danger of being counterattacked if we attack rashly. And even if we want to go for reinforcements, we don't have the corresponding military strength! ”

In Albert's thoughts, to be honest, although Green is strong, he can't resist Samael, but even these two spears can only kill less than a hundred undead before they are exhausted and unconscious, even if Green rushes over to reinforce, I am afraid it will only be the drop of "oil" that is wiped out in the refueling tactics.

But Green laughed.

"Military? Who said I was going to go toe-to-toe with them? ”

Albert was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously glanced at Assesses, trying to read his analysis from the face of Commander Kunali.

"In terms of territorial safety, you don't have to worry, I have asked Ms. Vivien, if there is an enemy movement in the forest, the lake elves will temporarily stay in the city to resist the external enemy, although this is not a long-term solution, but at least it will be enough until tomorrow." Green paused, then looked at Assess, "Actually, I already have an idea of the way to reinforce, I think Asa must be able to guess—"

"Decapitation."

Assesis answered questions for the Dark Wizard with a blank expression.

"Decapitation?" Albert quickly understood the meaning of the commander's words. But after reacting, he was even more puzzled, "Whose head is beheaded?" We don't even know who the enemy commander is, let alone even if we want to carry out the decapitation tactic, with our current strength? ”

"With what we have now." Green really nodded this time, "The undead chose to attack Qi Shangde, and they must be very confident in their own strength. Then the commander will definitely be in the rear of the army, our advantage, one is that we do not have to bypass the undead army like Qi Shangde's side, and the other is that we act quickly and suddenly, as long as we chase the past and launch an assault now, with our strength, we have a great possibility to take down the enemy leader in a short time. ”

He held out his finger and pointed flat in front of him—

"With your current strength, to be exact."

This time. The young black wizard was really surprised.

He looked at Green in amazement, then turned to Assesses. Although he couldn't make out any expression on Commander Kunali's face, there was no doubt that the look in his eyes supported Green's decision. If it is possible for this immature son of military uniforms to make mistakes, it is obviously impossible for Assesis to make impulsive decisions.

So Albert thought about it seriously.

"Oh, I almost forgot about it, thanks to you, my strength has been restored."

Master Hu Cong finally showed a look of sudden realization. His expression moved, and he casually stretched out his right hand. Swinging up and down in the air, a cloud of starlight wrapped around his hand like a firefly. Constantly flying like a living being. Such a spell is an ordinary trick, but it would never have been possible for Albert in the past.

"But being expected from you makes me a little nervous."

Knowing that he was no longer the shepherd who could only win the world with a living rope, Albert suddenly became more confident. Instead of opposing Green's plan, he began to tease.

Tsk, this guy seems to be energetic again. Shouldn't I have reminded him to come?

Green looked helplessly at the Servant Mage who was dancing with his eyebrows, he had the intention to hit him, he was really curious about what kind of level Albert would reach when he recovered his strength, so he simply chose to ignore his "presumptuousness", but he didn't expect that this person might have been suppressed for too long. Even after they chose to fly the Wyvern for an aerial attack, they gushed out to Grimm that it would be okay to have their own.

"Scouting!"

Flying in the evening breeze did not feel as refreshing as the troubadour's description of flying creatures, but because of the cold wind, Green had to shorten the frequency of his openings, and the feeling of cold air pouring straight into the back of his neck made him shiver.

Green even wondered if it was the malicious revenge of the beast beneath him.

As soon as he remembered that he had fought with this wyvern, Delgar had almost cut off its tail, and Green couldn't help but sigh at the impermanence of the world, who would have thought that this wyvern would become the only air force in his army. If Green had known earlier that Alkin would have surrendered cleanly...... It's still hard to keep Delga from chopping it into money.

"That's it!"

The black wizard sitting behind him looked leisurely, and the return of strength and confidence at the same time seemed to make this Hu Cong mage have some kind of different changes, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Green even felt that this guy even had a lot more gorgeous clothes, and he didn't know if the change in strength was directly reflected in the equipment, or if this sao bao deliberately changed his clothes in order to celebrate the release of his seal.

"Situation?"

"Four hundred and twenty yards ahead of the woods, there are a large number of corpse witches and necromancers, and a lich is suspected!"

Grimm silently calculated, estimating the confrontation with the enemy.

His action to reinforce Zishander this time has already been supported by the contract creatures, because for Green, in fact, the "Attack Trilogy" designed earlier is in a sense to create a voice that can enter the noble class of the kingdom, and now, perhaps it is a very good choice to help Qishande and get the friendship of Count Qishand. So in the end, except for Arietti who stayed as a contact, Green took all the other contract creatures and directly killed the team that had been lurking in the forest.

Yu Gong, this is good for Green's future plans; For selfishness, Green is still quite eager to repay him, and he can't just say that he will come and go. Of course, take the opportunity to clean up this group of damn undead guys.

"The Broken Sword Guard deal with the Witch! Necromancers and lichs give us a few! ”

Green's assignment wasn't bad in any way, but Albert was quick to give a different opinion.

"The lich and the apprentice beside it, I can solve it alone!"

"Are you sure?"

"Of course! I'm not going to give them a chance to resist! ”

Green half-looked back at him, "Then it's decided!" ”

In his field of vision, the area that was visibly red in the darkness of the night came into view, and he looked into the distance. You can even see figures walking around it. So Green pulled out the iron sword that the Kunali Guardian had made improvise, and gently tapped the dragon's neck, and the creature with dark green skin and a long neck immediately understood, and suddenly pressed down and accelerated to glide -

Let's go!

The Wyvern suddenly spread its wings and swooped down like two rows of razor-sharp blades, slicing through any forest that stood in its way, and then as it passed over the enemy camp at breakneck speed, Green let go of his grip on the Wyvern and kicked his right foot its back. One flipped into the air and rolled over, falling on its back the moment the behemoth flew forward.

Mystery No. 4? Navigation Arrows!

The black arrows were constantly attached to Green's feet, and the downward trend was slowed down in the invisible thrust, and Green's figure was like a broken line that constantly changed directions, crossing the black trajectory in the air.

He was getting closer and closer to the ground.

As he flew by, Green could see the bubbling pool of blood on the ground, as well as the wizards and undead who surrounded it. Although it is not clear what the function of these blood pools is, you can use your knees to know that it will not be an artificial hot spring. So he simply reached out and opened the pet space directly above the blood pool!

Kunali Broken Sword Guard. Admission!

Nineteen Kunali Broken Sword Guards, just like nineteen tall stone statues falling from the sky, the kind of deterrent power of the surprise attack of the Hell Paratroopers instantly shocked the undead wizards in the spell casting, and when the Broken Sword Guards all fell to the ground, splashing a large area of blood and drenching their heads. The necromancers were shocked to be attacked, and they were just about to cast spells against the enemy, but firstly, the entire process of creating undead consumed a lot, and secondly, the speed was not as fast as these killing machines, and most wizards had not had time to raise their staffs. He was beheaded with an axe by the Kunali Sword Guards.

“Shok！！”

Assesis was the last to land, and as soon as the spine of the demon dragon the size of a door panel in his hand fell, he launched a spine extension in the low roar of Commander Kunali, and the jagged blade instantly spread, turning around in Acesi's hand and directly tearing and blowing, several corpse witches who surrounded him just released a corrosive smoke cloud, and they were cut off by Acesis, who could not get out of his hand and fell to the ground, but poisoned several human necromancer apprentices alive.

And then what happened was the scene just now.

The Black Wizard, who doesn't need Grimm to worry about, has his own way to land safely from the sky. He easily dealt with the lich's attack, but he didn't think that the purple-skinned guy next to the lich was actually a real high-level necromancer, and this discovery suddenly made the situation of the black wizard a little embarrassing. Black Magic is extremely adept at solo combat, as well as a wide range of group kills - but is a bit weak against most elite enemies compared to their skilled PVP.

After regaining his strength, the Master finally admitted his mistake and cleanly admitted his mistake to Green, who was behind Morauth and Nimbas.

So Grimm stepped on his feet for a moment, holding a long sword of fine iron heated by high friction, like a wind and waves swept through the forest, and went straight to the heart of Nimbas!

Sword of Segrete!

This sword came extremely suddenly, and due to the evaluation of the strength of the four places on the field, the decision of "a weaker self against a weaker necromancer, and a stronger Albert against a stronger lich" was made, which caught Nimbas, who mistakenly thought that Green was heading for Moraus, by surprise. The necromancer gritted his teeth and put on an almost ringless shield spell on himself in a hurry, almost ready to be injured, but he didn't want to hit it squarely, and completely defended Green's sword "dang" on the ground.

Nimbas looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, the ferocious coercion brought by that kind of high-level swordsmanship would definitely not be an illusion.

Then he heard a regretful whisper in his ear.

"No way, the sword sucks."

In the next second, the Grimm Wind invaded again, bursting into Nimbas's arms before he could cast a defensive spell for himself. The empty left hand smashed into a fist in his chest!

"Bastard!"

Seeing his beloved apprentice flying out with a punch from Green, Morauston became angry. It is said that the lich is the most ruthless species of the undead, but this is definitely a misunderstanding of the world's eyes. The Lich may have lost some of his desires. Hope, but at its root, it is still the preservation of emotions from the living to the dead on the premise of maintaining the mind and soul. It's the biggest moat that distinguishes it from the low-level undead!

Disintegrate the rays!

The familiar gray ray reached Grimm's back in an instant, but the young man who had suffered from it didn't even look at it this time, and pursued Nimbas straight away.

A hint of viciousness flashed in the lich's hollow eyes—

"Excuse me, have you forgotten something?"

But the somewhat lazy and frivolous voice beside it suddenly startled Moraus's heart.

Four huge black top hats fell from the sky, enveloping the young man's body the moment the disintegrating rays hit Grimm's back, and as the gray spell lightly burned a large hole in the top hat, what was revealed was the darkness of the empty people, and behind the hole that pierced. Stunned by the disintegrating ray attack, Nimbas.

For the first time, an expression of surprise appeared on Moraus's face.

What the hell is this!?

But the next moment, the lich lost time to think, because as the top hat closest to it was torn, Grimm, who had somehow moved into it, rushed out and reached it in an instant!

There was a sharp thud, and the noble staff had no choice but to intersect with the long sword. A dignified lich was forced to engage in melee combat, though Moraus didn't seem to be in a hurry. But it still made it angry.

It's a pity that the long sword that Green pressed down with all his strength gave it no time to vent its anger. The force slashed Morauth straight behind. He took a few steps backwards and thrust the tip of his staff behind him to stabilize his body.

"What kind of spell is this!?" The skeleton of the lich leaned back, shocked and angry.

Green ignored him, but just glanced at Albert with appreciation, and was very optimistic about his novel method - it was a tactical coordination that they had communicated with their psychic means in the airborne, otherwise how could they be stupid enough to shout their intentions directly in front of a powerful enemy.

"Whereever, your Royal Highness is still cooperating well." Al's eyes twinkled. Such words leaped out of my heart.

"Each other, but this lich won't be too weak." In psychic communication, Green was also suspicious.

"Maybe we were lucky enough to pick one of the weakest."

Albert snorted and didn't quite understand Moraus's situation. Before that, he was ready for an uphill tug-of-war. I never thought that the strength of this lich was not as terrifying as expected, but who knew that Moraus had already overdrawn his magic power in order to maintain the operation of the blood pool, and now he could still fight with them, which was already a proof of its superior strength.

The heart-to-heart communication was non-stop, and Green's one person and one sword had cut in like an afterimage, approaching Moraus. This time, the lich was prepared, and in his eyes the boy's speed was not worth mentioning, so it jerked back the moment the sword reached its body, staggered its body and staff, and a circle of crooked bone spurs instantly pulled up from the ground and closed on Green's head.

Bone Prison!

Nimbas's life and death are uncertain, and Moraus has to face the perfect combination of near and far, physics and magic independently, so in his opinion, the first step is to block Green's offensive path.

Sure enough, Green, who couldn't suppress his inertia, slammed directly into a bone prison, and the fine iron sword in his hand was extremely bent on the white bone spurs, making a piercing squeak sound overwhelmed, and finally broke in half.

Green looked at the bare hilt of his sword, huh...... It's an awkward scene.

"Little mouse just let me stay in the cage honestly, let me see what the hell you guys are coming from!"

Morauth snorted heavily, it was an insult to be a lich and be suppressed by two worms. It didn't look at Green, it took a step forward and pushed out the staff directly, a large piece of spider silk spread out like hoarfrost and quickly spread around its body for several meters, and then in a very fast time, it extended out spikes composed of several spider silks, like a wriggling stinging coccidia, waiting for anyone who dared to enter the attack range.

Do you want to open your defenses before attacking? It's a big deal.

Albert didn't worry about Green's safety in the slightest, he quickly retreated, his eyes carefully watching Morauth's spell casting, and he quietly cast the spell without moving.

Then I'll strike first!

The black magician's shepherd's staff moved forward slightly.

Burst of magic!

A pink spiral mana quickly condensed, crashing into Moraus on the opposite side in the twisted sudden wind. The lich had been prepared for this, and unhurriedly struck the staff, and the flexible spider silk immediately clinged to a web, forcibly stopping Albert's attack.

"Young people can't hold their breath all the time."

Moraus was disdainful, and when the brilliance of the magic explosion blocked his vision, he directly summoned two huge skeletons from the zombie space he had prepared, this kind of undead looked completely different from the skeleton soldiers, not only was the body almost a stitching monster, but even the body was fully armed with plate armor, and the outermost was covered with a pitch-black cloak, and the scythe in his hand was like a sharp guillotine.

Kroneth's special undead, the unadvanced body of the Death Whisperer - the sixth-order creature Torture Demon.

"Disarm him, I'll live!"

Moraus's tone was like a victory, but in fact, thinking about it, two sixth-order creatures, high-level undead above the hundred level and good at speed, were summoned out at this moment of mixed light and shadow, attacking a mage in the form of a surprise attack, I am afraid that ordinary ring mages have only one way to die, but Albert is neither an ordinary mage, nor will he be confused by the brilliance that explodes.

Don't forget, Green was locked behind Morauth.

"How about a favor?"

This flirtatious voice made Moraus frown, but what could the other party do with such an offensive? The lich thought so, and then remembered that he had no eyebrows.

But the facts gave it a resounding slap in the face.

As if moved by Albert's "sincere" request, a second before the two scythes fell, one of the execution demons that was rushing towards the Black Mage suddenly reversed the direction of the scythe in his hand, blocking the sound of the golden stone cracking on the blade of his companion.

"It's ......!!"

Moraus was taken aback, and it looked up in amazement to see the renegade Executioner obediently standing in front of Albert, and no matter how the other Executioner attacked, all of them blocked in the same way.

This-no-but-can!

The lich gritted its teeth in hatred, and with a finger on its forehead, it released a True Eye directly at itself, looking around the leisurely Albert.

Sure enough, vaguely, a half-length clown in a blue comical costume appeared in its field of vision.

The clown's image is erratic, and the upper body that can be seen clearly is like a zombie, full of bones and red eyes, but the thin lines it keeps stirring are like a superb puppet master, controlling the every move of the executioner.

"How about the puppeteer who manipulates the necromancy, it's not worse than your skills, is it?" Albert smiled sheepishly at Morauth, his gesture of holding the shepherd's staff in his arms was a stark disregard for the lich.

Moraus, who was almost angry, roared and ordered the Executioner to attack, responding to Albert's provocation.

The execution demon controlled by the clown puppeteer faithfully carried out the orders of defense, and the two sixth-order creatures went back and forth, but they were very happy.

The strange scene suddenly stalemated. (To be continued......)