Chapter Eighty-Four: The End of the Battle

Chapter 84: The End of the Battle (Page 1/1)

Aclair rushed up from behind to pick up Arnal, leaning limply on top of him, her whole body feeling like she had drained her strength. Aclay noticed that there were wounds on her trembling right hand, and blood continued to drip along with the wounds, but she obviously didn't care, the light in her eyes contrasted sharply with her tired appearance, and she inhaled in pain while grinning, "That's how it feels." Since he came out of the royal capital, he has never found such a feeling. Human beings are really fragile, it takes half a lifetime to grow into a master, and it only takes a hammer to end a master. ”

Aclay didn't know how to answer the woman's exclamation, he just looked around vigilantly to see if anyone would rush up and attack them, only to find that the enemies around him were almost stunned.

Some looked at this side with shocked expressions and even forgot about the battle. Others retreated to the side as they fought, trying to stay away from here. Most people didn't even understand what was happening, and they didn't even notice the two men standing at the edge of the woods.

However, just as their attention was being drawn, they did not realize that their dead companions were getting up from the ground one by one. By the time they noticed the horrific sight, the ghostly warriors were already on their feet, controlling their bloody bodies, brandishing their weapons at them.

This time, Glade released those high-level ghost warriors and mages like Demian, and the spirits were much more powerful than when they controlled animals.

The speed at which the spirits control the corpses is not comparable to that of ordinary necromancers summoning the undead. These warriors only took a few seconds from getting up to attacking, and most of them attacked those enemies who turned their backs to them under the orders of Glade, and many of the enemies were so frightened by Anar that they got good results from the beginning, and they gave priority to attacking the Shadow Regiment's people, but they would not let go of the Duke's personal guards if they had the opportunity. Ghost mages, on the other hand, take the opportunity to unleash all sorts of negative magic.

In the first wave of raids, more than a dozen people were killed and many more were injured.

By the time those newly dead became new Ghost Warriors again, the number of Ghost Warriors had already surpassed the total number of Shadow Regiment and the Duke's personal guard.

Realizing that the enemy lurking in the darkness had arrived, Herardo hurriedly shouted, "Don't panic, form a formation!" but most of their men were entangled in the ghost warriors, not to mention the weakness, slowdown, and sluggish mind magic unleashed by a few ghost mages, which reduced their mobility to a minimum.

In the end, Gerardo only pulled up four men and formed a small formation. There were also three or four people on the other end of the convoy forming a small formation to resist the onslaught of the ghost warriors.

And Duke Parsa was originally surrounded by five or six of his strongest knights. Things were much better, and they found that the Shadowbolts were too busy to take care of themselves, and hurriedly began to break through to the east.

In front of the neatly formed warriors, the ghost warriors were still weaker than the human warriors of the same rank. Even if the strength of the human race is exhausted and hurt. There was also the effect of negative magic, and Gerardo and his assembled warriors were able to destroy several of the ghost warriors.

But things got worse as the other lone warriors fell, and they soon became part of the Wraith Army, joining the siege of their comrades.

Even some warriors who have fallen after being hit in the head and injuring the ghost itself will be injected with new spirits and fight again.

"Gerardo, we'll be consumed if it's endless. Said one of the Shadow Troupe assassins.

Gerardo slashed over a ghost warrior and dodged a ghost mage's ghost arrow, saying, "We'll fight and retreat to the periphery. ”

"That's no use! it's too slow, we'll just get entangled and consumed!" said the previous Assassin.

"What then!"

"Run!" the Assassin said as he approached him.

"Once the formation is dispersed, then ......"

"It's useless to hold on!"

Gerardo looked at the enemy, who had barely decreased, and felt a deep despair, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!

There were only a dozen or so of the Shadow Regiment left, and they quickly retreated into the forest after receiving the order, but every time one of them escaped, more ghost warriors chased after them.

Most of them didn't get far away before they were killed by the ghost warriors who were chasing after them, but Gerardo and the others, who ran the earliest, used the time that others were entangled with the ghost warriors to break a way.

Despite this, there were only three people left in their team, and Gerardo didn't know if Augusto would regret it, but he himself regretted it very much, although the strength of the duke's team was about the same as they expected, and they should have taken it with great certainty. But the hidden enemy is just too weird. Originally, when he encountered those strange monsters, he should have given up his actions, but it was Augusto's arrogance that led to his destruction.

Gerardo climbed over a slope and suddenly felt a ball of light coming from a distance in his peripheral vision. He dodged, avoiding the path of the ball of light. Unexpectedly, after the ball of light landed, a spiritual shock wave erupted, making his brain empty instantly. Although he tried his best to concentrate the scattered wills. But it was a master who cast the spell, and he was stunned for five seconds.

When he came to his senses, in front of him was a two-handed sword that was slashed head-on, and the person holding the big sword was a woman with a fierce expression. Gerardo tried to raise his sword to resist, but found that he had just let go of his hand and dropped his sword to the ground.

When the big sword was close to his neck, the woman turned it, and the spine of the sword slapped on his neck, and he fainted as soon as he tilted his head.

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Luo Ling took Kalanda and nearly twenty mages and warriors, and escorted three captives, including Gerardo, to the caravan, and saw that the three Akle were directing all the ghost warriors to search the nearby forest.

Seeing Luo Ling coming, Anal said angrily: "It's really hateful. Actually let the biggest fish escape. Luckily, you arrived just in time to catch the Shadowbolts, otherwise they'd have slipped through the net. ”

Luo Ling asked, "What's the matter? Who slipped away?"

Aclay said, "Duke of Greenwood City! the battle was going well just now, and we almost caught him. But who knows, a mage next to him activated a random teleportation scroll. Teleported himself and the Duke away. We can't find out which direction of random teleportation is. I only know that their place should not be far away, so now we must send someone to search for it. ”

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