"It's... New Magic Pack!"

That's right, when Zhao Li saw the gorgeous robes on these two court mages, he immediately recognized their identities, and they still had magic staff in their hands, their identities were simply certain.

Zhao Li, who had tasted the great sweetness of the swamp witch, could let go of these two newly appeared gift packages, and besides, it was a court mage - it must be much more magic than the half-hung swamp witch society, there was no reason to let it go.

"Big cat, two cats, on!"

Zhao Li waved his hand.

By the way, the big cat and the second cat are the new names that Zhao Li gave to Master Hemsworth and another demon hunter servant, so that it is easy for him to remember and shout, and it is too troublesome to call long and awkward names.

Although they have become undead servants and have been transformed by black magic, the two demon hunters of the cat school can no longer use all kinds of magic, but their already strong flesh has been strengthened again, and they are no longer weaker than small boss monsters of the level of werewolves.

Under Zhao Li's order, the two undead servants from the Cat Academy rushed out quickly with long swords.

The speed of the two undead servants of the Cat School was really too fast, much faster than Zhao Li, just in an instant, they broke away from Zhao Li's side and entered the defeated army of Nigad, chasing the two fleeing court mages at the same time, the blade in his hand waved, and every blow took the lives of at least two soldiers.

The two court mages, who had lost all their protectors, stumbled back in the midst of the panicked soldiers in fear, unable to chant or flee quickly in such a chaotic and turbulent situation.

As for the two former demon hunters who resisted approaching quickly, I'm afraid it's not very realistic...

“%%@￥！*（￥%···“ Natural disasters have befallen you!"

The humanoid self-propelled Zhao Li, and as he continued to move forward, he began to summon the undead servants again.

From the moment he opened the fear aura and approached the front line, the situation was very good, these elite soldiers who were ordinary humans, in the face of his fear aura, except for escaping, there was no second way to resist - don't underestimate the effect of the fear aura, it only magnifies the fear in people's hearts by ten or twenty times, but this is enough to make the elite soldiers also run away.

As for why he only uses the fear aura instead of the poisonous aura - Zhao Li is still thinking about developing and strengthening his "Natural Disaster Legion", if the poisonous aura is opened, I am afraid that in a few seconds, these Nigadian soldiers will be corroded into scum even with human bones, how will they be resurrected at that time?

In just such a short period of time, the undead minions have killed at least hundreds, if not thousands, of Nigadian runaways, and judging from the density of corpses on the battlefield now, Zhao Li's chant of mana cannot resurrect all the corpses into undead minions.

"Roar—"

Hundreds of dead elite Nigadian soldiers roared and got up from the ground, grabbed the weapons they used in their lives, and joined the army of the undead, continuing to hunt down their former comrades.

"Ouch-"

I saw that two court mages in gorgeous robes were captured by two demon hunter undead servants, and they easily fell in front of Zhao Li.

"You're the wizard who rules over these undead—"

Syllable!

"You can't do this, I'm from the Kingdom of Nigad—"

Syllable!

The two court mages seemed to want to say something to Zhao Li, but Zhao Li's hand fell with a stick, and there was a muffled sound twice, only to see two more red skulls on the stick light up.

"Ah, sure enough, long-term meditation has made the souls of wizards much stronger than ordinary people, and even much stronger than the souls of big cats and second cats..."

There was no need to summon the two court mages in Hammer Grief, Zhao Li could feel that the soul strength of the two wizards was quite high, but unfortunately Zhao Li didn't plan to leave their souls behind.

Because the human souls who have been absorbed into the Hammer Grief, no matter how powerful they are, the ability they gain is only the most basic level of "soul interference in reality" - they can pick up real weapons and fight to the extent that magic cannot be used.

Therefore, the two court mages who can only do magic are a little embarrassed for Zhao Li in other aspects except for the gift package, whether to continue to keep them in the skull, or simply give other "stick spirits" as food, Zhao Li has to think about it.

After all, a wizard soul of this level is at least worth the souls of more than a hundred ordinary people.

“......&&#￥%￥···”

Zhao Li led his Scourge Legion to continue walking, using free attribute points to fill up the mana value, and began to chant the spell of "Catastrophe Descending" again, while he also flipped through the memories of the two wizards to see if there was anything interesting.

···

"Lord Duke, we must retreat, the situation is out of control!"

One of the knights in charge of the Warlord's squad ran up to the Duke of Amberly and addressed the commander of the army.

As a Warlord, he was the one who could see it best, though he couldn't understand what was going on—no matter how heroic the warriors who were rushing to the front from behind, as soon as they approached the line of undead minions, they were immediately frightened and turned around.

Obviously, I'm afraid that there is still some extraordinary power affecting the army of the Nigadian people in the front line of the undead servants, and at present, the two court mages have lost contact, I don't know if they were killed by the undead, and the two demon hunters have not appeared again, not to mention the tens of thousands of troops on the side of the Nigadians, even if there are 100,000 troops, there is nothing to do.

Besides, there were only two or three thousand soldiers left in the frontal battle with the army of the undead, and the losses were still being made—the rest of the troops had been sent to surround the camp to make sure that no undead minions and dark wizards could escape.

"You didn't hold the battle line well, and you actually came to suggest that I retreat?"

The majestic Duke of Ambery was furious and roared at the retreating Overseer knight.

"Lord Duke, I really can't hold it anymore, so the soldiers who rushed to the front line are all defeated-"

The knights of the Overseer were almost crying, his Overseer had killed more than a hundred soldiers, but they couldn't stop the soldiers from escaping, and even the most loyal Overseers under his command, as soon as they approached the line of the undead servants, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran, this battle was really impossible to fight.

In fact, the Duke of Ambery didn't know this, he knew it all too well after a long battle, but could he retreat?

King Nicad's order was for him to raid the Temoan capital, and then he was defeated in this small mountain town by an undead dark wizard and a bunch of undead minions?

And maybe lose two demon hunters and two court mages?