This group of mysterious people of the undead clan was dazed by the sudden appearance of chain lightning, and in the face of this magic that was infinitely close to the forbidden spell, they could only rely on the magic shields that emerged to resist the attack of lightning. Occasionally, a few powerful men took the time to wave their magic wands and shoot several death spells towards Somla.

However, this bit of magic is like a cup on a coffee table standing in front of Somla, one of the top magicians in the mainland, and it is all tragic. With a casual wave of his hand, a magical shield of silver light appeared in front of him, and all attacks were easily resisted, and the damage they dealt only caused the shield to ripple slightly.

The undead who were unleashed by the mysterious man were not so lucky, and the lightning mercilessly pierced through their lifeless bodies, scattering bones in the air.

The Death Knight was able to hold out for a few seconds with his own strength, and took advantage of this time to rush forward in a vain attempt to break through the encirclement of the lightning net. But the relentless lightning turned most of them into ashes, scattered on the ground, and less than fifty elite death knights rushed out.

As for the undead who had an 80% chance of being immune to physical attacks in the number of more than five hundred, they were wiped out by lightning without any suspense, leaving only a terrible cry that echoed in the air!

"Whew, what do I do now?" The leading mysterious man spit out a piece of bone residue that had been put into his mouth, and asked anxiously to the mysterious man next to him.

Another mysterious man thought for a moment and quickly replied: "Boss, I think let's fight for a while, send more people to run back to the troops, attract their attention, and then we will implement the second plan!" ”

"You mean blowing up this teleportation array? No, wouldn't we be killed if we blew us up now? The mysterious man in the lead yelled impatiently.

His attendant replied with tears in his voice, "Boss, if we fail in the mission, we will go back and be burned by the Lich Lord's soul in the fire of death, and that feeling is worse than death!" ”

"Damn! I can't care so much, I have it all! Before that bastard of Solam unleashes the chain lightning again, release all the classes in the Troop Carrier and order them to keep charging out! The mysterious man in the lead gritted his teeth and roared fiercely.

"Fart! After I retreat in a while, you will be responsible for blowing up this teleportation array and cutting off the magic academy's contact with the outside world! So that the coalition forces will wipe out this place in the future! Don't worry, I will help you avenge your revenge, and I will help you take care of your wife and concubine~Hey Quack~"

"My lord, how can you be so ruthless!" This time he really cried and shouted, and the tears in his eyes flowed out like he didn't want money.

"Humph! Execute the command! Otherwise, I'll let you know what life is better than death! After the mysterious man in the lead finished speaking, he laughed sinisterly...

"I greet your whole family~" He cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked like a servile, obediently wiped the tears from his face, and commanded his subordinates to continue to advance forward, dozens of bone dragons, hundreds of death knights, hundreds of corpse witches and thousands of low-level soldiers of the ghost clan were summoned!

Seeing that the number of undead soldiers who had been killed in front of him suddenly increased by a lot, Somra began to chant a second chain of lightning without hesitation. If it was an ordinary offensive magic, Somla would definitely come out with a wave of his hand, and there was no doubt that it would be instantaneous, but as a chain lightning that was infinitely close to the forbidden spell and covered a large area, it would still consume him for nearly half a minute or so.

Those undead troops who rushed out of the lightning net, with crimson soul fire flashing in their eyes, rushed towards all directions in the academy, and Somra frowned when he saw it, fortunately, his subordinates were not dry, and immediately began to encircle and suppress the undead troops who escaped from the range of magic attacks in an organized manner, and the battles began one after another on the periphery of the academy's teleportation array.

"Fart! I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first! After saying that, the leader of the mysterious people rushed into the activated magic teleportation array without looking back, wearing a magic shield like a turtle shell.

He wanted to run away with him, but remembering the cruel punishment of Tiga's punishment for those who escaped, he immediately dismissed the year, and commanded the soldiers to carry out a surprise attack with a bitter face.

Feeling that this might be his last battle, he was in no mood to pretend to be a mysterious person, so he pulled the cloak on his body and threw it aside, flashing a look and figure that did not match the disgusting name, although he had the common problem of a magician, his weak body was enough to prove that this guy was still a lich who had not yet completed the ritual of physical renunciation and had not yet fully become a purebred.

With the time that a large number of subordinates bought for him, he casually took out a ball the size of a watermelon, and injected all the magic energy on his body into it, and the silver characters on the surface of the ball began to glow slowly, and his face became worse and worse, and after a short time, the ball almost completely turned silver.

"Poof!" Somla in the sky spewed out a mouthful of pale blue blood, it turned out that Somla, who was about to complete the second chain of lightning, felt this potential danger in the melee with her surprisingly superb magical talent, and decisively terminated the magic that was being chanted, and didn't care about wiping the blood stains on her mouth, Somla blessed the magic shield and rushed towards the location of the ball.

The undead troops in front of him, whether they were death knights or corpse witches, were all overtaken by the instantaneous thunderbolts. But in the face of the eye-catching cannon fodder that came one after another, taking into account the magic teleportation array behind them, he could only rely on a single magic charge, and he couldn't use a powerful magic in the air, so he could only watch the ball energy being filled with energy.

There was no pity or pity for watching the soldiers and entourage around him fall one by one, because the death that awaited him was the same. With a ding, the energy of the ball was completely filled, and he roared with a hideous face: "I will pull you all to the funeral!" ”

With a wave of his left and right, an earthy yellow light with a radius of five or six hundred meters fell from the sky, enveloping all the troops that were still fighting near the teleportation array, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw the silver ball to the center of the teleportation array behind him!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Soram instinctively teleported himself into the distance, and the other soldiers were still desperately tearing and killing, unaware that death was slowly approaching...

At this critical moment, the light of the magic array flickered again, and a large group of people appeared in the center of the teleportation array, led by a beautiful girl dressed in a snow-white priest's robe, and next to him stood a burly warrior, no, looking at his dress, he should also be a magician. Behind them, there were many figures one after another, but no one paid attention to them at this time.

Of course, these people who appeared were Han Feng and the Holy Angela who had been teleported from Reynolds City. As soon as Han Feng came out of the silver magic light, he saw a shiny ball flying towards his left foot...