Chapter 235: Army of the Undead!

Although he was inferior to Prince Bimeng in terms of the lower city wall, he was absolutely superior in terms of force. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the three of them came to the place where they were fighting, they attacked under the cover of their respective races.

The attack method of the prince of the sea clan was completely in line with his identity as the sea clan, and the water around him turned into crystal inky droplets that quickly attacked the enemy in front of him, often the water droplets passed, and a person on the opposite side died and fell to the ground.

The Demon Prince was even more weird than him, dozens of dark red black qi surrounded him, among which hideous skulls could be faintly seen, and a little green light emerged from the hollow eye sockets of those skeletons.

Everyone who tried to rush to him in front of him would be torn apart by those black air masses!

Compared to the Sea Clan Prince and the Demon Prince, the Beamon Prince's fighting style is very violent. A large pillar with dark black gilded edges was easily lifted by him, and then smashed it down on the enemy in front of him. Every time the person who was hit by him fell directly to the ground, and even several soldiers tried to withstand his attack together, but he was knocked to the ground by a pillar!

Every time Prince Beamon's weapon fell to the ground, the people near him could feel the shaking of the ground, and they could see how heavy it was with the big pillar.

"Hahaha! These guys are really vulnerable! The Sea Clan Prince laughed as he controlled the droplets. The other two burst out laughing when they heard him.

After a battle, there were more than 5,000 of the coalition troops of all ethnic groups left. And the battle has reached this point, and the remaining soldiers can be said to have no fighting spirit. If it weren't for the sense of responsibility and instinct of being warriors to support them, they would have abandoned their armor and surrendered long ago.

Just as despair was spreading among these soldiers, a loud running sound suddenly came out from a distance. Even the ground was shaken.

This sudden situation made everyone who was fighting stop fighting, and all of them looked at it with puzzled expressions.

"That's... It's an army of the undead! After seeing the existence of these movements, the members of both sides of the battle were extremely surprised.

An army of the undead emerged from the canyon in the distance, densely packed and invisible. The army of the undead brandished the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the ancient city with green light in their eyes.

Prince Beamon and the three of them gathered together and looked at the army of the undead in great confusion. They didn't get any information that the undead were also participating in the tournament when they came! Besides, will the undead come to the tournament? Think about the undead who don't care about anything, and Prince Beamon doesn't believe them either.

"What's going on? How could there be so many undead troops suddenly running out of here? The prince of the Sea Clan looked at the army of undead and asked puzzled.

"Who do you ask me?" The demon prince was also confused.

"Could it be that there is an army of the undead in this space?" Prince Beamon said as he looked at the army of the undead that was getting closer and closer.

"It's impossible, if there were undead in this space, the previous contestants would definitely tell this information to the kings, have you heard of this?" The demon shook his head and said.

The prince of the sea clan and the prince of Beamon thought about it carefully, if there were really undead in this space, those contestants would definitely tell their respective kings, but as the princes of various clans, they didn't know anything about it, so it meant that no one had seen these undead in the previous competition.

"Then if it wasn't originally in this space, then could it have been summoned by someone?" The prince of the Sea Clan asked hesitantly.

"It can't be! The only people who can summon the undead are the necromancers of the undead and the dark sorcerers of the human race. The undead will not come to participate in this competition, so only the Terran Darkwarcer can come, but don't forget, if the Terran Darkorcer wants to break through the limit on the number of undead summoned creatures, then he can only step into the existence of the Sage. However, those who have stepped into the sage level cannot come here to participate in the competition, so the undead creatures summoned by the dark warlocks are very limited. But look! Prince Beamon pointed to the dense army of the undead.

"If you want to summon this number of undead army, you need at least five or six hundred dark warlocks, right? But how many Terran dark sorcerers are there who can come here to participate in the competition?! ”

"Well, I still know a little bit about the rules of the Terran selection competition. The number of dark warlocks who can come to this competition will definitely not reach five hundred, and it is unlikely that even a hundred! The Demon Prince glanced at Prince Beamon and nodded.

"Then who can tell me where these undead came from!" After listening to the analysis of Prince Beamon and the Demon Prince, the Prince of the Sea Clan asked with a frantic expression.

There was no way for the two of them to answer this question.

"Actually, we don't need to be so pessimistic, in case these undead armies are just passing by." Prince Beamon looked at the Sea Clan Prince and the Demon Prince who were worried, and smiled, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Do you believe this yourself?" The Demon Prince glanced at him and said lightly. Prince Beamon was speechless.

"What now?" The Sea Clan Prince looked at the two of them and asked.

"What else can I do, let's return the men and horses to the ancient city first." Prince Beamon said helplessly. "Those undead armies have at least seventy or eighty thousand, and even if they don't get to, they will reach 100,000, so what can we do if we don't retreat with our army of less than 40,000 people?"

"But what about the rest of the guys?" The Demon Prince asked suspiciously, pointing to the only remaining alliance of various clans in front of him.

"Who's in charge of them now?" Prince Beamon said helplessly. "If we still want to destroy these guys in this place, then the army of the undead will run to us while we fight!"

"Withdraw! Retreat all to the ancient city! Prince Beamon shouted loudly at the tripartite alliance who was still stunned.

Hearing the words of Prince Beamon, those soldiers hurriedly fled back to the ancient city, as for the remnants of the allied forces of various tribes, who cares about them now!

"They want to escape! Stop them! ”

"That's right! Anyway, we're going to die no matter what, so let's take these guys to die together! ”

"Hurry up and block the city gates! Don't let them close the door! ”

Seeing that the tripartite alliance of the orcs, demons, and sea tribes was about to retreat into the city, the alliance forces of the various clans, which had already fallen into defeat, suddenly became excited.

If the orcs are allowed to retreat into the city, then they will be overwhelmed by the army of the undead, and if the army of the undead ignores them, they will also be wiped out by the tripartite alliance, both horizontally and vertically, it is better to drag the orcs, demons and the sea clan tripartite alliance to die together! (To be continued.) )