The sneak attack went so smoothly that none of us had expected it beforehand, and it seemed that the battle was nearing its end at this point.

Godor pressed the other team's captain like Wuzhi Mountain pressed Sun Monkey, and the three undead on the ground were miserable when Winster and Carol were on fire.

At this time, it seemed that the skeleton mage who had been smothered by Winster had not been seriously harmed.

But vertigo often accompanies him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, so that he can't make any movements, and can only watch his teammates gradually sink into the abyss.

As the dead air continued to pour into my legs, the cracked bones gradually closed, and it was not long before I regained control of my body, and the recovery effect of pure dead energy was truly terrifying.

Feeling my body intact, I joined the fray and rushed towards the skeleton mage lying on the ground.

I don't know how many levels this skeleton mage is, but judging from his exquisite magic robe and evil bone staff, it must not be an ordinary three-legged cat, if he is relieved, I am afraid it can really turn things around.

"Frost Nova!" Sure enough, I had barely taken two steps when the Skeleton Mage's jaws opened and closed rapidly, and the tip of the staff emitted a bone-chilling cold, and then a visible cold air rippled from the tip of the staff and quickly dispersed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the cold enveloped Winster and me, and then spread outward, until Godor was enveloped in it, and the momentum of the spread eased.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several freezing sounds rang out from under our feet, and a large amount of cold air was channeled by the skeleton mage to our feet, forming a circle of indestructible ice.

In an instant, the three of our fighters in the center of the battlefield were restricted from moving.

But this is of little use to the undead team, Winster is still within walking distance of the three undead on the ground, and Goddor's plump buttocks are still sitting on their captain, Carol, all of this is far from affecting Carol, who is twenty meters away.

It seems that the Skeleton Mage's Frost Nova is only stopping me.

Baa!

Just as I cursed the skeleton mage, a sheep cry woke me up from my arrogance, and when I looked back, Carol had turned into a snow-white little sheep.

What a treacherous enemy, not using the sheep transformation technique on the three of us in close combat, just turning Carol into a sheep, this is something we can't rescue in a short time.

However, this is not the end of the story, after Carol turned into a sheep, the skeleton mage's figure flickered, and it actually disappeared from my eyes, appearing twenty meters away from the center of the battlefield.

Only then did he stagger to his feet.

"Goddor, stop sitting still, break free of the ice and help Winster." I let out a loud roar, and the breath of death poured into my feet again, and my legs slammed hard, and the ice under my feet shattered.

The skull mage's magic attainments are completely beyond my understanding, and the Frost Nova, Sheep Transformation, and Flash are so skillful that they are not at all like the monsters in the game can only use a few simple popular spells, but just like normal mages.

"Sunwind, you go deal with the skeleton mage!" As a thief, Winster's strength is far less than that of me and Goddor, and the ice under his feet will not be able to break free for a while, so Winster's speed of attack is even faster as he speaks.

If all three undead are killed before the skeleton mage recovers, then no matter how powerful the skeleton mage is, he will not be able to stand alone.

“￥%amp; amp; …… （……”

Just as I took a step, an obscure spell finally came out from the skeleton mage, and I immediately became anxious, and with a bang, the shield in my hand flew out, and the skeleton mage squatted on the ground again.

Sample, I can't cure you yet? Feeling proud, the speed of my feet increased even more, and I must not let this thing use magic again.

Twenty meters was only two seconds for me, and when I was still four or five meters away from the skeleton mage, I jumped up, held the death-filled sword in both hands, and slashed at the skeleton mage in the air.

Click!

To say that my pure death qi is really a good thing, not only can I strengthen my body, heal my injuries, but even apply it to battle, I can remove one of the skeleton mage's arms with a single sword, if it weren't for his quick dodge, I guess I would have to give him a headshot.

This is a treatment that no undead soul has.

But this is not enough, dare to turn Carol into a sheep, and dare to freeze our third brother, Lao Tzu has to let him know why the flowers are so red.

Crackling and beating up, the skeleton mage who hit him was miserable, not to mention using spells again, and even escaping became extremely difficult.

I used a set of basic swordsmanship several times, and finally in one slash, I cut off the skeleton mage in one fell swoop.

Looking at the skeleton mage who was broken in two under his feet and kept hitting my calf with a bone staff, I was in a good mood, this was the first enemy I had defeated in a head-to-head duel, and it was an epoch-making battle.

"Winster, I've got it here, what's going on with you?" I shouted in high spirits.

"It's over!" Winster's faint voice sounded from behind me, and I almost didn't jump up, when did this girl run to my side?

"Hurry up and kill him, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, after fighting for so long, it's not safe here."

I was shocked, Winster was right, this is not the Tirisfal Glade, but the Plaguelands, the stronghold of the undead scourge, if you add infinite proximity to Andorhar, this place is indeed very unsafe, and the rest of the undead team may arrive at any time.

If the chrysanthemum is exploded...... The consequences are unimaginable.

Burst!

A sword pierced into the skull mage's eye socket, and a very subtle feeling like piercing cotton passed from the iron sword into my hand, but I didn't have time to feel it carefully, so I pulled out the sword and said, "Okay, let's withdraw!" ”

"Withdraw? Can you still withdraw? ”

Suddenly, a mechanical hollow voice came from Carol's direction, and I looked at Carol in surprise at the same time, only to see that at some point a bright short sword was pressed against Carol's temple.

I have no doubt that with the slightest exertion of this walking corpse in gorgeous armor, Carol's head will flow out as red, white, and black as if it were a dyeing shop.

"Who are you? Forsaken or Scourge Undead? Winster asked exasperatedly.

"Humph! Forsaken? A bunch of ridiculous, pitiful and pathetic undead, how could I be the Forsaken? Although I have been a forsaken for a while, I have returned to the arms of His Majesty Alsace since hearing His Majesty's voice. ”