Dozens of torches crackle and light up the road on the forest road that has been attacked.

Zul leading a team of goblins. Grayskin stood on the side of the road, expressionless. A large number of trembling goblin soldiers knelt at its feet, crying 'Oak'. On the road beyond were fifty or sixty goblin corpses and blood stains all over the ground.

A fiasco!

Not even the shadow of the enemy was seen, and the casualties of the goblin team were more than 10%. The bear goblins, who were the backbone of the team, were killed seven or eight times, and several were wounded.

If it was just such a loss, it would be nothing to the goblins, and it could even be said that they were unscathed. After all, the Magru tribe has nothing else, but it is full of troops. Just find a goblin lair and pull out hundreds of chirping greenskins.

But in addition to the dead and wounded, there were also a large number of escapes.

Zur. Greyskin's ability is only an individual, and in the face of the collapse of the morale of its own team when it is attacked, it has no time to use 'bloody magic' or the like to save it, and can only watch more than half of the goblins scream into the woods in flames.

Never to come back.

The division has not been successful, and the own side has collapsed, how can this battle be fought?

Although he knew what kind of virtue his kindred was, the old goblin shaman was still angry, like a volcano about to erupt. Its face was flushed, and it had to be unstoppable.

The Black Knights of the Church of Bane suffered nothing. They have thick skin and rough flesh, and they have no normal human feelings, at most, after being tripped and pitted, several black warriors are covered in mud and quite embarrassed.

The Black Warrior Leader was neither angry nor depressed. He only urged stiffly: "Your Excellency Grayskin, please continue to organize the attack, our enemy has not fled far. The glory of our Lord shall not be despised by the enemy. ”

Bane hates failure, and he shows no mercy to losers. Zur. Grayskin was reluctant to lose the favor of the gods. It gritted its teeth viciously, and the skull staff slammed into the ground, and a ring of gray energy erupted, spreading in all directions.

The old goblin was surrounded by a large number of goblin subordinates, and the latter all fell to the ground and wailed and rolled when they came into contact with the gray energy. The pain in his soul is like being tortured in hell, and he wants to wake up the whole night.

After a few minutes, the goblins got back to their feet. They became stiff, sluggish, and numb, but they obeyed the orders of the goblin shaman one after another, and rushed to the direction where Zhou Qingfeng and the others had evacuated.

Zur. Grayskin continued to wave his staff, and said in his mouth, "Go, go, you shit, I'm ashamed to be with you." If you can't live and muster the courage, then you will die and then go and fight. ”

More than 600 goblin teams died under the ambush and sneak attack, and most of them fled.

Zur. Grayskin unleashed the power accumulated in his staff, turning all the remaining goblins into undead, driving them into the woods in waves, tracking Zhou Qingfeng away. Bane's Black Warrior didn't say a word, and went for revenge with a snorting snort.

Zhou Qingfeng and the others didn't expect Zuer. Grayskin is so evil, so desperate. They rode through the woods and distanced themselves from the enemy, but they were not very fast. Soon the enemy caught up.

In the dark of night, the forest is only a few rustling sounds except for the cold wind, which are often small animals foraging for food at night. But today, the dark forest is much more terrifying.

Among the low-level undead goblins with slow steps, there is also a guy who is extremely fast, good at stealth and hiding. When Zhou Qingfeng shouted a warning, a hidden black shadow came out of the woods, and a sword light pierced Inisha who was leading the way in front of his head.

The female knight was turning her head to talk to Zhou Qingfeng, unaware of the surprise attack. Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce her neck, the thorn helmet on her head burst open a translucent shield.

The black shadow almost slammed into the shield with a sword, but at the moment when the female knight fought back, it flew in front of her and fled, and was about to sink into the darkness of the woods again.

If you miss a blow, you will immediately run away.

The action was decisive.

But the black shadow wanted to escape, but Zhou Qingfeng immediately followed. He foresaw the direction in which the enemy would flee, and the 'Sludge Tongue Spear' in his hand was instantly fired. The sharp spearhead flashed like lightning in the dark, easily piercing the opponent's back.

After receiving this blow, the black shadow that sneaked up on was suddenly hit hard and slowed down.

Zhou Qingfeng jumped off his horse, holding a swift sword and wanted to drag it for more than half a minute. He was very confident in the 'paralyzing poison' on the tongue spear, and secretly thought that whoever attacked him would die this time.

But Ciric sighed, "It's useless, it's an undead assassin." Toxins are ineffective against it. ”

"What?" Zhou Qingfeng was circling with his opponent, and immediately retreated when he heard the words.

Undead or something, it doesn't sound easy to deal with.

Ciric continued, "The undead are immune to toxins, i.e., death, the mind, and many other damages. It doesn't care unless you smash its head, or cut it into pieces and burn it to ashes. ”

The undead assassin turned around, facing Zhou Qingfeng with a defeated face. It finds itself unable to escape for a while, and immediately turns around to deal with its opponent.

Uncle Zhou recognized the terrifying face on the other side in the dark night, and he exclaimed, 'McCann', and was beaten in a series of rapid attacks from his opponent - after becoming an undead assassin, its ability was stronger and faster.

Although he is an undead, McCann still retains his pre-living consciousness. He knew that it was Zhou Qingfeng who had caused himself to become such a bleak scene, and the clever sword blade was not conducive to Zhou Qingfeng's several key points, and every sword light was accompanied by great hatred.

The old knight Nasser dismounted and came to help in the battle, so as to help Zhou Qingfeng get out of trouble. But before he could wipe his sweat, Inisha sent another warning, "Hurry up, you can't stay, there are still a large group of enemies behind." ”

And a whole bunch?

The forest grew noisier and noisier in the night, and a large number of dense footsteps could be heard approaching.

McCann voluntarily broke away from the battle and jumped into the shadows of the woods, but its mournful laughter kept echoing, "Victor. Hugo, do you know how much pain I am now? ”

"I don't care how painful you are, I'm happy anyway." In order to escape for their lives, Zhou Qingfeng and others simply did. They didn't even want horses, they left them in the woods, covered each other, and gradually withdrew, beware of the surprise attack of their opponents.

In the woods, fearless undead goblins can already be seen popping up all over the mountains. Their eyes were red dots like pinpoints, with an indescribable evil aura, like a tide.

Quack, ......, McCann continues to unleash extremely fast raids with a strange grin. It scurried from behind one tree to another, always grabbing ahead of Zhou Qingfeng and the others. It did not seek to cause damage, but forced Zhou Qingfeng and the others to stop where they were.

As long as they hold on for a while, the undead goblins that come up from behind can drown them.

Seeing that he couldn't get out no matter how he walked, Zhou Qingfeng gritted his teeth and shouted in the dark, "McCann, come here, I'll duel with you." ”

As an undead, McCann has no emotions such as fear and joy, but its hatred for Zhou Qingfeng is even stronger.

I don't know if it was really provoked by the proposal of 'duel', or if it did have murderous intent, it rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng in the next second, and quickly stabbed with a sword.

"Sinda." An elven word suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, there was a 'man' in the darkness, and he stretched his bow and arrows, and a milky white light appeared on the bowstring. With a 'burst arrow', an arrow struck McCann in the chest and exploded on the spot.

Zhou Qingfeng had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and the 'Mud Monster Tongue Spear' in his hand was aimed at the head of the undead assassin, "You go and die!" ”