"Masked. ”

The guards shouted, but in the next second, the dragon swept past the tower, and the huge frost claws directly crushed the tower, and the human sentinels were instantly drowned in the terrifying roar of the frost dragon.

"Your Royal Highness, let's go. ”

As the crowd frantically fled for their lives, Aysara found Alonso's son, Prince Teletem, and rushed to the harbor with the young prince.

Abdul-Jabbar was at the door, blocking some scattered orc pursuers and undead warriors, and now there were only a dozen snowfall warriors left who followed Abdul-Jabbar from the tribe, but they still firmly followed Abdul-Jabbar's side, especially after seeing the blood roar unleash the army of the undead.

"Be careful!"

A large number of refugees poured into the seaside port, and at this time, the frost dragon swooped down from the sky again, and the huge dragon roar immediately caused panic among the refugees on the beach, and even began to stampede, and the boat was jolted because it could not accommodate so many refugees.

"Abdul-Jabbar, protect Prince Hradi. ”

As the dragon was about to swoop down on the harbor, where there was a dense crowd, Azhara yelled at Jabbar at the door, and then rushed down the steps of the main hall.

"What does he want?"

The snowfall warrior behind Abdul-Jabbar asked in surprise.

"He is always sacrificing himself to save others. ”

Jabbar looked back and looked in the direction the archmage ran out and said with emotion. This is indeed a tragic scene, an elderly human wizard will face the terrifying undead dragon alone, which can't help but make people lament, so many human mages, at the critical moment, none of them dared to stand up and fight against the frost dragon, even if it was just to release a little light and heat to save those innocent people, but no mage dared, because out to fight against the dragon, the next second, his life will be buried in the dragon's mouth.

Okalhislk faced the direction where the frost dragon was flying, Archmage Azhara concentrated all his energy and recited the most powerful spell of light spells on the ground, and in the next second, an infinitely expanding light barrier spread out from the archmage's side, and the light barrier continued to expand, enveloping the crowd under this light barrier, looking down from the air, the goal of the light archmage was so conspicuous, but he could no longer care about his own safety.

"Whew. ”

A terrifying dragon roar rang out in the air, the dragon's rage, and the next moment, the frost dragon leaned down and glided in the direction of Azhara, its huge wings flying through the air with a whistling sound that tore through the air.

"Archmage!"

Only then did the crowd react, and the Guardian of Light sacrificed all their mana to protect everyone's retreat, and had an ultimate duel with the dragon. In the next second, the cold air that erupted from the dragon's throat slammed straight into the light barrier set up by the archmage.

"Wow ......"

A loud popping sound was heard in the air, and the blue cold current collided with the barrier of light, and the cold current did not penetrate the archmage's light barrier, but formed a diffusion effect on his surface. Jabbar could clearly see that the top of the Light Barrier was being frozen in frost, and the archmage's expression became more and more painful, and it was clear that he had used all his mana for this duel. Now it's just hard resistance. The dragon's breath is so powerful, how can the power of mortals resist it?

"Run. ”

It was only after a long time that Aishara spat out a word from her mouth. Jabbar grabbed Prince Khedira and began to run all the way to the sea, where the royal frigate was on standby.

"Woo......"

The dragon roared again, breathing harder. And Aishara shouted the final incantation, and in the next second, the light barrier that radiated across the coast shattered, confirming that it was an explosion of energy. The Light Barrier exploded at the last moment, and the huge energy backlash blew the Frost Dragon apart, but Azhara was also blown away by this powerful magical force, and the mage's body was bounced away for several meters until he knocked down a stone pillar behind him, and he broke his bones.

The frost dragon was hit in the chest by the spell explosion, barely stirred its wings off the ground, and the terrifying dragon roar came again, obviously, this duel, the light guard has consumed all its energy, and the frost dragon, but only received an ordinary damage, it can still fight, it can still launch a devastating attack, it just needs to rest for a while, and this is also the original intention of Azhara to release the magic, to win precious evacuation time for the crowd on the coast.

"Your Majesty, our flanks are collapsing. ”

On King's Road, the raging orcs and undead are constantly attacking the last line of defense of the human race, and the guards are covered in blood, loudly reporting to Alonso about the situation of stopping the orcs and the undead. On the main hall, the mages were covering the retreat of the crowd, while on the right wing, the self-defense force composed of militia was dispersing, and the undead orcs were too brave to kill more than two dozen civilians in battle, they could not exchange for the death of one undead orc.

"Withdraw to the entrance of the main hall!"

Alonso roared, all the humans and elven warriors retreated side by side, covering their shields in front of their chests, the orcs and undead were still rushing up, and the elven archers at the back of the team shot wave after wave, shooting down the orcs and undead who climbed the shield wall.

The defense system of the nine-story city wall of Teletham, at this moment, only the last layer of defense remains, which is the king's hall. Even the cathedral was on fire in the distance, and almost none of the priests escaped alive, all of them were slaughtered by the orcs at the door......

"Ho. ”

With all his strength, Alonso stabbed the sword inlaid with the power of the stars into the abdomen of an undead orc, and suddenly, blue flames erupted from the belly of the orc warrior, and the evil internal organs flowed all over the ground, it was simply the existence of a machine, there was no living life, only the supply of evil energy.

Night fell completely, and the entire Teretham harbor, thousands of fleeing ships floated on the dark sea, and the lights on the bow of the ships were like stars in the night sky, twinkling with hope.

"Your Majesty, my people have finished fighting. ”

The guards finally informed Alonso of the battle, or rather, it was no longer the battle, because at the entrance of the main hall, there were less than fifty warriors and ten elven archers left. All of them were exhausted, and the orcs ...... The orcs who were infused with undead energy were still attacking violently, without a trace of physical loss.

Abdul-Jabbar ran to Alonso's side, and the orc uncle put his rough hand on the king's shoulder, and at that moment, he was full of emotion, and a man should not run away, and Abdul-Jabbar did the same, except that Raphael stood behind him......

"Roar. ”

The next moment, the orc uncle rushed out side by side with the human king, and these people were no longer their own kind, they had lost their faith, and they were in the company of the darkness and the undead. Abdul-Jabbar felt that shamanic teachings seemed to be far, far away from the orcs......

An undead orc attacked Jabbar from behind, and Baladin and Leo had no way to protect Jabbar, but Uncle Orc still had one last weapon, the Ugin armor he wore on his body, and the treasure given by the dwarven king himself, and now, it finally came in handy. The undead orcs slashed with all their might, but only left a shallow knife mark on the back of the armor. And the next moment, Jabbar solved the skeleton warrior in front of him, and when he turned his head again, the undead orc was undoubtedly dumbfounded, he never expected that his slashing with all his strength would only leave a shallow knife mark on the back of this armor.

"***, sneak attack on the old man. ”

Taking advantage of the sluggish reaction of the undead orc warrior, Abdul-Jabbar knocked him down with a hammer, and no longer gave him a chance to get up, he pounced directly, and another hammer. The smashed orc helmet was badly deformed, and a stream of blue energy seeped out from between the helmets.

Eventually, however, Alonso died in the King's Hall, his sword, the white masonry still glittering, and Jabeur picked it up and fled to the last royal ship docked in the harbor.