After killing all the necromancers, the Blood Elves finally began to retreat, but because they had been here for a long time, there were now quite a few undead approaching them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The form is very critical...... "There are too many undead, and it will be a difficult journey to go back this time. Moreover, the most important thing is that the physical strength of many blood elf warriors is getting lower and lower, and the priest is directly tired and faints.

"Rip the scroll...... Tear one after another! You can't stop ...... along the way."

In so many seas of the undead, if you lose your physical strength, then there is really no difference between being dead and dead. In order to prevent their clansmen from needless losses, the team leaders decided that they had to tear up the scrolls along the way.

"The unharmed warriors are at the front, and the rest are resting and recovering in the middle!

The Blood Elves are well-trained and quickly assemble after clearing them of the undead around them.

Soon, the blood elf phalanx was assembled.

"Let's go!"

The blood elf phalanx moved slowly, and all the blood elves in the sentry saw this scene.

"I'm going to send some people to pick them up, their physical strength is really poor...... "If calculated according to the past consumption, these blood elf phalanx will definitely collapse on the way back, in order not to let the clansmen have fearless losses, in order not to let the clansmen die in this place, the captain sent some people to rush into the army of the undead to meet those returning heroes without much thought.

Of course, the other captains did not have any doubts, it was the responsibility of every blood elf to save their clansmen, and if they objected, perhaps their own subordinates would overthrow them without others.

After all, on the battlefield, who can guarantee that he doesn't have a three-long and two-short.

The Blood Elf support team set off slowly, but behind the army of the undead began to assemble.

They were all skeletons in black armor, and their tall bodies were completely different from those wandering skeletons outside. Not to mention their outfits, their flaming eyes alone are enough to show how elite they are.

The Dreadknights' squad of Maurice was now very surprised, originally thinking that he would only be able to summon skeleton archers and a few skeleton mages at most. But when he actually gathered, he suddenly found that there was an army of black horror skeletons of a thousand people around.

"Black Terror...... In this kind of place, this kind of army is the most terrifying team that these skeletons can organize, except for the Skeleton King Squad. ”

Black Terror, an elite army of all Level 2 and Psychic skeletons. Although the members are scarce, these guys are undoubtedly elite divisions that have experienced a lot of battles.

At least, none of these guys have lost the war against the Blood Elves.

"I'm really looking forward to those guys seeing the black horror expressions......" Morris was a little intoxicated, he seemed to have seen the scene of himself slaughtering the blood elves after breaking through the blood elves' defenses.

"Squad leader, the black terror has been assembled, shouldn't we set off now?" A newly arrived fear knight asked excitedly to his team leader, and now he was also very excited, because he knew that this matter was approved by the undead commander here, and the undead commander also promised that as long as they could handle this matter well, then not only the Morris team leader, but also ordinary fear knights could get a lot of benefits.

However, Morris sighed with emotion: "These guys really deserve to be elite, so fast." How long has it been since the assembly was completed...... After all, there are a thousand of them. Look at you guys, there are only so many people, and they will gather for half a day!"

"Let's go! It's time to strike!"

The Black Terror set out, not moving fast, but the uniform pace and the sound of the earth trembling sent chills through everyone's hearts.

The Blood Elves also felt the shock, and as old opponents of the undead, of course they knew what was causing it.

The blood elves smiled bitterly, they knew that this was a vicious battle, but what they didn't expect was that they would face such a thing.

The captain glanced at the rolling yellow sand in the distance, and his heart was painful at this moment.

"Black Terror...... I didn't expect our little sentry to be able to alarm such a terrible fellow. ”

The other people also had this expression, they were all old men who fought with the undead, and they also knew how terrible these guys were.

"Black Terror...... I don't know how many came...... We've got to speed up the transfer of that thing!" the other captains looked at the head of the sentry, his face pale at this moment.

"It's going to take at least two hours, it's something special, and it's going to take at least two hours for us to be able to put it in a container. ”

Two hours......

They've made it clear that they don't have any reinforcements left.

At least, there was not a single reinforcement for five hours.

"It will take at least five hours for our nearest warband to be able to get there. It looks like we can't count on reinforcements anymore. ”

"What else can we do! Take turns to rest! At the same time, we are ready to organize a group of elites to resist the first wave of black terror attacks, if we can't even carry the first wave, then what else will we fight!"

Indeed, the first wave of attacks is always the most terrifying.

"Okay!

............

Severed limbs, stump arms, blood.

At this moment, Nangong Le's vision only has these things.

"It's really sad......" Nangong Le was very tired, and the long swing of the sword made him tired. Even if you rotate with your teammates, you can't stop your exhaustion.

My body is so tired, not only myself, but also my teammates.

Even if the team leaders tore up the scrolls one after another, they really couldn't raise their strength.

It's a mental exhaustion.

Once again, the luster faded from their bodies, and it was the second scroll they had torn off.

"Keep tearing! Can't stop!" The squad leaders certainly knew what had become of their team. But they know more that if they really stop now, then their death will definitely be worse than the death of the moving one.

Once again, the glow spread over all of their bodies, and while it was still a familiar feeling, they didn't have that excitement.

"Is an epic-level trial so difficult?" Nangong Le was very depressed, he had obviously passed even a legendary-level trial, why would he fall in this epic-level trial.

"Is the span really that big?"

Nangong Le was still doubting life, but he suddenly realized that something was about to appear behind him.

The earth had actually been shaking, but because Nangong Le had been struggling to kill the enemy, they didn't feel anything. But now those things are getting closer and closer to them, so they have feelings.

"It's about to approach us. Nangong Le could feel the terrifying power in those guys' bodies, and he could also feel the murderous aura emanating from those guys.

Nangong Le was terrified, he wanted to use the Holy Light to calm his fears, but he suddenly found that he couldn't communicate with the Holy Light.

This discovery made Nangong Le more and more afraid, although he knew that he would not really die if he died here. But out of human instinct, even if you know that you won't die, you are very afraid.

Suddenly, Nangong Le's vision captured a long black line.

"Black ......" Nangong Le felt more and more scared.

Soon, Nangong Le saw rows of skeletons wearing black armor.

The flames burning in the eyes of the skeletons seemed to be urging from hell.

The blood elves around them were also trembling, and they knew what these guys were.

"Black Terror...... Black Terror!" The Blood Elves exclaimed, they weren't the elite opponents of Black Terror in the first place, and now that they were exhausted, how could they possibly defeat these guys.

The squad leaders smiled wryly at each other, they already knew their end.

(To be continued.) )