"Let me introduce myself, my name is Limu, Lim Greymane, Prince of the Kingdom of Gilneis. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ignoring the appearance of the surrounding High Elves as if they were facing a great enemy, Du Teng said his identity with a smile on his face.

Ole stared at Du Teng as if she wanted to see his flaws.

Not far away, the undead were still frantically attacking the defense line of the High Elves, and those sudden appearance of the Holy Light Barrier did not seem to attract the attention of the undead, and they didn't even look back, still attacking the elves with all their hearts.

And at the rear of the front line, Oleina and Du Teng looked at each other, one side was not in a hurry to leave, and the other side was not in a hurry to make a statement, so they were so tightly tense.

The soldiers around him quit, and their companions abandoned their lives, just to buy time for others? Every life sacrificed is to save more people, and if Ole doesn't leave now, won't he let those companions who sacrificed for their sake die in vain?

"General......

Olena was also a general, so his guards called him that.

But before the guards could finish speaking, Ole Na moved, only to see him suddenly step forward, touch his chest with his only remaining left hand, and perform a human aristocratic salute to Du Teng.

"High Elf Olena, welcome to Your Highness."

The surrounding soldiers were stunned for a moment, and they hurriedly followed suit.

"The sun guides us."

Du Teng also returned the salute, according to the standards of the High Elves.

The expressions on the faces of the elves around them softened, and they would feel very happy with someone who knew them and was willing to learn from them, even if the other party was human.

"Okay, without further ado, you've seen the strength of the undead, I think you're ready to retreat? It's good, don't care about the gains and losses of one city and one place, and most importantly, don't leave too many corpses for the undead, otherwise they will quickly come back to life and become new undead. The retreat continues, Taquilin can't ask for it, the Sun Temple and the Moon Temple's defenses should be enough to last for a while, and I have brought some Holy Light weapons, which are specifically used to deal with the undead. It's a pity that the number of priests in Gilneth City is limited, and the number of weapons that can be made is not many after all. You are stronger and have more priests, so this time, not only to come to support, but also to bring a lot of Holy Light weapon design schemes, which can help us fight off the undead faster. ”

"Really? That's great! ”

Regardless of whether what Duten said was true or not, Olena showed a happy look. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered those holy light barriers from before.

"Could it be that the Holy Light Weapon that His Highness is talking about is those ...... just now"

"That's right."

Du Teng nodded, and took out a few small balls from the pocket of his waist, which were pitch black and looked like metalwork, each one the size of an egg, and a small switch on it.

"It's easy to use, just press the button and throw it out......"

He threw one out of his hand and landed in the army of the undead on the opposite side.

In the next second, the ball exploded, and a huge divine light barrier appeared, and within the coverage area, the undead screamed and fell to the ground, and their bodies quickly turned into flying ashes. And the elves who had been seriously injured on the front quickly recovered from their wounds and quickly regained their combat effectiveness.

Du Teng threw out several more, the nearest battlefield to them, the undead's offensive couldn't help but stagnate, the undead who were originally attacking frantically suddenly stopped, and from the rear of the undead army, there was an angry roar, obviously very concerned about these holy light balls, and they also rose very much.

"Great, with these things, it will be easier for us to deal with the undead!"

Ole looked at Du Ten with a beaming face, especially at the small pocket around his waist.

"Unfortunately, the number of artisans and priests in Gilneth is very limited, so we can only barely stop the undead from invading the city. But you are different, I know that the High Elves have many excellent craftsmen, and the number of priests is very large, as long as you have the power to create various types of holy light bombs, destroying the undead is no longer an illusion. ”

Du Teng said with a smile.

"That's right, we'll be able to defeat the undead."

Ole nodded heavily, and the elven guards around him also looked proud.

As he was speaking, a more violent explosion sounded, and everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see a series of dense golden covers rising from the ground like small mushrooms after the rain, and the surrounding undead were in chaos. Then, the golden light curtain actually extended towards them, and it was obvious that the reinforcements outside were ready to penetrate the entire army of the undead in one go!

The High Elves bared their teeth and were frightened, they couldn't believe that humans still had the power to attack, and that their ambitions were so great.

Of course, the army of the undead does not have any formation, and it is completely a swarm of swarms rushing forward, but because its number is too large, it is still not a simple matter to break through.

But the golden light mask seemed to be endless, rising one after another, large and small, and there were some other types of attacks. For example, a flash of light beam, actually released horizontally, I don't know how lethal it is, but it can be clearly seen that the speed of light advancement is obviously greatly advanced after the beam flashes away, and the damage to the undead is obviously very high.

There are also some small pieces of unknown things, which seem to be dyed with golden light, hitting the bodies of the undead, making the undead creatures scream, and subconsciously retreating around, causing the entire army of the undead to be in chaos.

The army of the undead obviously did not anticipate this in advance, in fact, no one could have imagined that the reinforcements of the human race would dare to rush straight into the camp of the army of the undead. You know, that's hundreds of thousands of undead, and the human reinforcements are only in their early thousands, even if there is a sharp weapon to restrain the undead, but it is too dangerous, rushing in, it is absolutely lifeless.

But this human army did this, and everyone was caught off guard, and the commanders of the undead army were all dumbfounded, only knowing what to look at there, and they didn't come forward to stop it.

Then, I saw that the traces of the holy light rushed directly into the middle of the undead army, and if it went further, it would basically be able to break through the camp of the undead army. It was only at this time that the undead commander let out a shout, and the surrounding undead woke up like a dream, and some powerful undead creatures began to come forward to stop these brave humans who were not afraid of death.

"Guys, please wait a moment while I'll pick up my men."

Du Teng, who was standing in front of Olena, chuckled at the right time and drew the wand on his waist.

Only then did everyone see that the weapon in his hand was actually just a wooden stick the thickness of a finger.

"Your Royal Highness, please wait, it's too dangerous to rush into the army of the undead, why don't we ......"

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

Du Teng smiled, and a dodge suddenly came to the front of the battle line, and the wand tapped at the ground around him a dozen times in a row.

"Rapid deformation."

As his words landed, the ground quickly bulged with more than a dozen large bags, these large bags bulged very fast, and after a few breaths, they turned into more than a dozen stone giants three or four meters high, these stone giants roared and slapped their chests, and then rushed into the army of the undead like a dozen chariots, rushing left and right, and scattering the undead front.

Because they are constructed creatures, they don't care about any damage at all, and they are not afraid of the power of death and the power of plague, to some extent, these Golems are similar to undead creatures, completely oily and saltless stones. However, their strength is not strong, and they cannot kill the undead, so they can only knock and push the undead with a lighter constitution into the air.

That's enough, it's enough to open the way for the charging humans so that they can quickly converge.

Of course, these dozen stone giants are still not enough to see, and Du Teng is obviously not ready to use them to complete this task. I saw that his body suddenly moved, and he didn't know how to do it, and with a few light steps on the soles of his feet in the air, the person was as light as a feather, and quickly flew into the air.

His actions attracted the attention of almost everyone, including more than a dozen gargoyles. They let out a screech and lunged at Duten.

Some of the High Elf rangers nervously raised their bows, they didn't dare to watch Du Teng die, not to say that people were here to support them, just to say that the other party's prince status, let them have to protect it no matter what. Of course, if it is really an inevitable death crisis, then no one can do it. But at this moment, it's obviously just a few gargoyles, and if this makes the other party injured or even killed, it can't be justified anyway.

However, before the rangers could shoot their bows and arrows, Duten moved. His figure flickered slightly, flashing past the gargoyle that was the fastest to pounce on him, and then the wand in his hand tapped lightly at one of the gargoyles directly in front of him.

"Divided."

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, in the midst of countless attentive eyes, the gargoyle shook inexplicably, and then without the slightest resistance, it turned directly into a dozen pieces of fragments abruptly and scattered them at random.

Quiet!

Be quiet!

Incredibly quiet!

Whether it was the High Elves, the undead, or the human reinforcements who were charging, they were all stunned at this moment.

What is this attack? There is no brilliance, there is no fluctuation, just click it casually, and a gargoylee is finished?

In today's world, when all races do not have much air power, monsters like gargoyles are very difficult to deal with, and the High Elves are well aware of this. Their rangers, archery and body skills can be regarded as the strongest in this world, and even their close relatives, the Night Elves, cannot be compared. But even for them, it was not easy to shoot these gargoyles down.

Either you can't shoot accurately at all, or you can't shoot hard enough to kill the opponent. Even if the strength is enough, as long as it doesn't hit the core, the gargoyle will continue to attack as if nothing is wrong, so the gargoyle is very difficult to deal with.

But look at it now, that man is a warrior, right? When will the fighters be able to fly? That's it, what was the attack just now? Why do gargoyles shatter? What exactly do they not know?

Standing in the midst of the army of the undead, Arthas narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure in the sky.

In the previous battle in front of the Wall of Greyman, the other party gave him some small surprises, which were actually not surprises, but it could only be said that the strength of this boy who was two years younger than himself was really good. Without the Frost Sorrow in his hands, he wouldn't even be sure to defeat the other party. But nowadays, a mere high-level warrior is not worth mentioning.

But today, right here, what the other party showed made his heart move slightly.

This kind of magic has a slightly different power from magic...... Let him be a little curious, what if he can master this power? What if this power could spread among the mid-level undead...... Maybe the heart of it all is the little stick, a magical device? Or is it something special...... Arthas didn't know, but he had begun to pay attention to the boy.

"Maybe after this battle, we can capture him and ask for clarification."

Arthas thought, slowly raising his sword, about to give the order to continue the attack.

But at this moment, Du Teng looked at the undead below, and suddenly raised the wand in his hand.

"The flames are blazing!"

He began to shake his wand, drawing circles above his head. In the sky, sporadic fires began to appear, and then quickly linked together, turning into a huge ring of fire. The size of the ring of fire also grew over time, and soon it became a large ring of fire with a diameter of 100 meters. The ring of fire burned fiercely, and even if you stood on the ground, you could feel the scorching temperature above.

All the magic-related professions are holding their eyes and trying to capture the fluctuations in their magical power.

But they failed, and even the sharpest mages could only feel a slight fluctuation in their magical power. The intensity of such a wave is at most the level of magic food creation. You can see the scale of this spell now...... Is this what can be compared to the art of making food?

The ring of fire lasted for a few more seconds, and Du Teng suddenly lowered his head, looking at the army of the undead below, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not good!"

Arthas's expression in the distance suddenly changed, and he was about to order the undead over there to dodge. Although the undead are not valuable, it is very bad to be wiped out by such a large-scale magic in vain, not only is it worthless, but it will also greatly boost the morale of the other party, and most importantly, once the passage is opened by the other party, it is definitely very bad news for him to attack Quel'Salas this time.

It's a pity that before he could give the order, fireballs the size of a basketball fell from the sky and fell heavily in the army of the undead.

The damage of these fireballs is not too high, even the most ordinary skeletons can't be burned to death at once, but such an attack makes the undead army suddenly feel a little confused, after all, there are still a few commanders covered in it, many of these commanders are humans of the cursed sect, they can't withstand these flames.

Fireballs rained down, and the way forward for human reinforcements was finally officially opened. (To be continued.) )