More than a month later.

Egger, who was riding on horseback, keenly felt a wave of magic in the space in front of him.

In the next moment, a group of gloomy gray-robed figures appeared.

"Looks like you're doing a good job, Vidnina. Sandru smiled and said slowly.

"Sandru. Vidnina looked coldly at Sandru and his party.

"Then it's time to open up a new battlefield, hahahahaha. Sandru laughed wildly and raised his hand to wave two bone wands.

In an instant, the entire sky suddenly suppressed it, the clouds rolled and were pushed away, and the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and a huge "door to another dimension" was torn open!

In the next moment, a bone dragon suddenly flew out, and a loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, followed by countless armies of undead slowly appeared, constantly advancing in all directions. In a short time, the whole world became a sea of the dead.

Iger looked at Sandru in front of him with a solemn face.

His gaze seemed to be sensed by Sandru, who turned around.

"Such a powerful body, it turned out to be a new member, it seems that Vidnina got a nice pet. Sandru said with a smile.

Egger's face did not change, and he drew his long sword and threw it fiercely at Sandru.

"Still a grumpy guy!" Sandru waved his wand lightly in his left hand, and a brown magic shield quickly materialized, intercepting in front of the sword, and the long sword pierced through the materialized magic shield, stuck.

Sandru swung lightly again, and a materialized magic shield swept through, instantly knocking Iger into the air with men and horses.

Under the tremendous force of the impact, Iger was knocked off his horse, rolled over, and quickly stood firm.

"Very good physique indeed, what's your name? Sandru walked up to Egger.

"Egger. As soon as the words fell, one after another instantaneous "magic arrows" shot at Sandru.

Sandru calmly raised his hand and stopped them one by one.

"You've piqued my interest, Egger, I sense that you have a lot of condensed magical power in you, but it seems that you don't know how to use your magical power yet. Sandru laughed.

"I apologize to you!" Sandru held out his hand.

Egger slowly stood up, grabbed Sandru's hand, and punched him in the face!

The huge force instantly sent Sandru flying several meters away.

"So, this time, is it considered a tie?" Sandru stopped in the air and flew back, the bone staff in his hand sliding, and Egger's long sword flew back in an instant, landing in front of him.

Slowly drawing the long sword and putting it into his scabbard, Egg said slowly, "You are very strong. ”

"Is it strong? Perhaps, there are stronger beings on this continent than me. But I'll overtake him, hahahaha!" Sandru laughed arrogantly.

Two weeks later.

Empire of Arissanrite, in the imperial city of Dourogal.

Prescott, the protector mage, looked at the orange-haired and white-skinned man in front of him with a solemn and cautious expression.

"Gru ......"

"Prescott, Durogal doesn't need so many high-level great magicians, and stopping Sandru in time now is the most important thing. Inheim said.

Gru calmly looked at the human mage in front of him, he had powerful magical power, but he only wanted to stay in the Imperial City.

Prescott shook his head: "The Imperial City of Durogar cannot afford to be lost, and I have the obligation to protect the royal family of the Arissanrete Empire. I'll send a few other protectors with you to intercept Sandru. ”

"Stupid human mage, Sandru's power is getting stronger and stronger, and if you don't concentrate all your forces to defeat him in one fell swoop, your empire will only follow in Gilwellin's footsteps, understand?

Prescott's face was a little uncomfortable, but he still shook his head and refused this request, and said slowly: "You also said that Sandru's power is getting stronger and stronger, but what if he takes advantage of the dispersion of our forces and attacks Durogar? Who can stop it?"

Gru said calmly: "Prescott, we are facing the undead, these undead don't care if these people are civilians or royalty, as long as they die, they will all become their skeletons and corpse witches, there is no royal family or civilians in their eyes, only alive or dead." ”

Prescott eventually shook his head.

"So, let's go. Gru, I don't have much to say to this mage. Kenlo Haag said in a low voice, picking up the tomahawk in his hand, unwilling to say more.

Gru gave Prescott a deep look, stopped talking, and turned to leave.

A week later, the humans, elves, and barbarians joined forces again and stationed in the heavily defended Arissanrite Empire, keeping a firm eye on the undead's every move.

"Egger, I have to admit that you are the most perfect undead I have ever seen. Sandru sighed with a strange glint in his eyes.

Iger looked at him calmly and did not answer. In the past three weeks, Sandru has taught himself a lot of magic, which is so simple for some reason, maybe it is really what Sandru said, his talent was raised to the limit when he became an undead, and as the magic power became stronger and stronger, his body became stronger and stronger. Whether it is reaction speed, defensive strength or physical toughness, they are far beyond their peak.

The more familiar he was with this inexplicable power, the more unreal Egger became.

"Sandru, it's time to teach these humans a lesson. Vampire Mountain said coldly.

"Of course, Shanter. This time, I'll surprise Gru a little, trust me, Shanter. Hahaha!"

After laughing wildly, Sandru and Rod Hart quickly gathered all the undead, and the huge army of the undead advanced towards the military stronghold of the Triclan Alliance little by little.

Huge swarm of bone dragons flew high in the sky, hovering and emitting bursts of cold dragon groans, countless vampires and ghosts incarnated as blood-colored bats flew wildly in the air, and terrifying knights holding demon swords densely formed a neat phalanx on both wings slowly advanced. Led by countless skeleton soldiers, mixed with a large number of zombies, the walking corpses slowly and firmly walked towards the battlefield.

The central core area of the entire undead is a sea of countless corpses and witches with indifferent eyes and long staffs in their hands......

An undead hero floats above the sea of corpses, evenly distributed to maintain the orderly progress of the entire undead army.

"So...... Come on, Gru. Hahaha"