Originally, Naan was tracking Raymu Black Feather all the way to fight. But several strong opponents in a row stopped her movements. Although she finally defeated these powerful undead opponents, the Thunderwood Black Feather she wanted to track down had long since disappeared.

Watch as a steady stream of undead spilled down on the streets of Storm City. You don't even know which street, corner, corner will emerge a powerful undead.

Naan was able to activate the Assassin's stealth skills to leave the battlefield. However, at this time, there are several wounded human soldiers by her side, and if she escapes at this time, then these warriors will become ghosts of the undead.

It is always said that when a person reaches despair, he will burst out of his potential. But in the face of the undead who can never be killed, Na'an has almost reached the limit of her ability. In order to reduce the consumption of blood qi, except for very dangerous times, Na'an almost always uses her agile body to deal with it.

A bloodless assassin is not much stronger than a mage who has lost his magical powers.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" In the distance, on a four-story building, I don't know when, a few more undead archers came.

Looking around, there were no other living people in the entire street, except for the wounded comrades around him.

"Leave us alone, you can kill them quickly! There are so many undead, you can't kill them alone, don't because we implicate you. The injured teammate was ruthless in his heart, and begged loudly for the thin woman in front of him. At this time, everyone doesn't want to bother others because of their own reasons.

If you abandon your comrades on the battlefield, you will not only be spurned by your comrades, but you will also have to go to court-martial.

However, the facts at hand do not apply to this rule.

The undead like a tide made everyone think that this female assassin had died here in battle. It is better to bravely fight her way out of the encirclement and live strongly! As long as she leaves alive, it is the best comfort for everyone. Instead of slowly consuming your life here, you will die with everyone.

"Leave alive and tell everyone that we died honorably. Go and tell my wife, tell my son, that they have a brave husband, a father who is courageous. We need a living person to witness this, if you too—" But before the warrior could finish his sentence, an arrow pierced his head.

"Go, go, go, let's live!" Suddenly, a warrior who fell to the ground drew a dagger from his calf and plunged it deep into his heart. He did it in such a heroic way. to repay the female Assassin for staying behind. The woman did not run away at the first time, but stayed and fought hard, which is the highest respect for everyone!

But a good Assassin like her, a person who was respected by others, should not have died here. Seeing someone end their lives by suicide, everyone followed suit.

Na'an, who was fighting against two undead warriors at the same time, was powerless to stop the warriors' suicide at this time! Seeing her teammates choose to end their lives in such a heroic way! Na'an knew that this was because everyone didn't want to drag herself down. Only when they are dead can they leave in peace. To give yourself peace of mind...

"Ahh After forcing back the undead in front of her, Na'an bit the tip of her tongue violently, and blood immediately filled her mouth! After swallowing this mouthful of angry blood, she disappeared into thin air in an instant!

Na'an, who had entered the stealth state, finally glanced back at the few warriors who had just fought together.

"You are the pride of humanity, and it is the glory of my Naan Twin Blades to fight with you. On the battlefield, it is not the strong ability of the individual that reflects the charisma, but the group of warriors who are willing to die for you.

A scene like today's has been heard more than once in the family. However, this was the first time she had experienced it herself.

After successfully escaping, Naan was in desperate need of rest, and her body now felt like it had been hollowed out.

There was fierce fighting everywhere in the city, but outside the city, especially in the examination halls of the Elven Academy. At the assembly point of each of the mage's towers, human soldiers on griffons read aloud the kings' urgent summons.

The students who were taking the exam were apparently stunned by the scene.

"What? There's a plague of the dead in the city. This sudden news surprised everyone. This is the City of Storms, the greatest capital of mankind. It is the most heavily guarded, although there are no units dedicated to protecting against the undead. However, the patrol of the city defense team is also very conscientious. How could an army of 100,000 undead suddenly appear.

"Marfa Xingge, who is it?" asked some of the students with a confused expression.

"As a student of the Elven Academy, you have never heard of Marfa Xingge, the founder and first dean of the Elven Academy. Importantly, he is an elf. When someone gave an answer, more than one student suddenly understood. It seems that there are many people at the scene who don't know who Marfa Xingge is.

"What?founder?the first dean?Then he is estimated to be more than a thousand years old!Such a monster, he is still alive, oh my God, what kind of species are the elves?" For many people, such a long lifespan is obviously beyond their knowledge of the world.

"He's more than a thousand years old, he didn't know how many hundred years old he came to human society to teach human magic. Someone added based on what they knew.

"I didn't expect that after going through so many human deans, the Elf Academy actually ushered in its founder, which is really ironic. "This is the difference in the power of humans and elves. Even if the elves can't beat you for a while, they will consume your life and consume you alive. And the elves don't exist yet, but I can't beat you!

I can't beat it, and I can't afford it...

Many people in the academy have a goal to strive for. Even many people's goals are their classmates or seniors in the college. Many people think that one day they will grow into masters like them. But when people look at the elves, everything feels so illusory. A lifetime of hard work, but in the end, compared to others, all this is like a joke. Why is God so unfair, if human beings have half the lifespan of elves, with human ingenuity, diligence and ability, how can elves be high.

The crowd in the examination room is gathering, but due to the size of the examination room, it may take two days to assemble into a strong military force.