CHAPTER XLII
readx;? If the previous situation was relatively good, then after the dark elves joined the warband, the situation of Yasen and them suddenly became worse. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ After all, those dark elf warriors are much more difficult to deal with than the skeleton of bones and corpses that are almost rotten.
"Hell, why did the dark elves join forces with the necromancer...", a little embarrassed, retreated to Yasen's side, and Knight grumbled loudly.
If it weren't for the previous 'cleanup' of a large number of undead creatures, a hill had been piled up under their feet so that they could condescend to deal with their opponents. I'm afraid the situation is even worse, but even so, it's already a lot of headaches for them.
"........." Yasin didn't answer his question, but silently forced back a dark elf with a flaming weapon.
He also wondered why so many enemies had emerged.
In fact, during his time in the Dark Regions, he had relatively little contact with the Dark Elves, except...
"When you cross over..."
Thinking of that battle, the sword in Yasen's hand paused slightly.
Almost at this moment, he felt a shuddering gaze. I followed my senses and saw a dark elf standing beside the necromancer, looking at me coldly...
Unlike the other Dark Elves, this Dark Elf's costume was noticeably more elaborate, and his actions just now showed that he was the leader of the group.
And don't know why ...
Looking at him, Yasin always had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
But he was sure that he had never seen this man, after all, almost all the dark elves he had seen were dead--if the other party was not dead, then he was the one who died...
Just as Yasin was thinking about when he had seen the other party, a roar erupted beside him.
He glanced sideways, just in time to see Dambo knock a dark elf upside down, and beside him there was a wounded dwarf lying on the ground.
Just watching this scene, Yasin understood that it must be the casualties of the clan that angered Danbo.
"Level 5 warrior?"
Lucived, who was staring at Arsin coldly, was also attracted by this roar, and happened to see the moment his subordinates were sent flying.
The strength of his subordinates is still relatively clear, almost all of them are above the third level, and there are a few about the fourth level. In other words, a pile of bronze with a few early silver in between.
"yes," stood next to Luchved, and Zelb rarely got serious. "I didn't expect the dwarves to attach so much importance to this matter, sending a team of more than thirty people, and even a fifth-level warrior, otherwise my army would have drowned them a long time ago..."
In the darkness, countless undead creatures are still pouring out, as if there is no end to it, but Zelb is well aware that his army is starting to be a little scarce, but it has not yet been revealed...
"It's a bit of a loss," Zelb thought to himself.
He will run out this time only because Luchved has given him a great benefit. Necromancers are not popular in the Shadows, and although they are not as popular as they are on the surface, they are not very comfortable.
The scene looks quite amazing at the moment, but Zelb himself knows that he is just a small role as a fourth-level mage in this cruel world, and if he is not careful, he may be easily crushed to death by a big man like his teacher...
Similarly, after the death of the teacher, in order to obtain research funds, he also had to do mercenary work, after all, his cannon fodder is still quite useful, and it can be used in some small-scale battles...
This time he thought it was just a group of small people, so he thought about solving it first, and then went to Lucived to get paid and went back to his nest to continue his research.
It's really worth the loss...
"I just hope I can get some back from them this time...", Zelb set his eyes on Yassen and the thirty-odd gnomes on the field.
He knew very well that it was unlikely that Lucived would allow him to turn the corpses of his men into undead, but the gnomes and humans were different, just...
"Dwarf, after becoming an undead, the combat power is still a loss..."
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While Zelb was secretly thinking there, Lucived moved his finger slightly. Then, like a sharp sword, he rushed directly in the direction of Danbo.
After flying the dark elves, Dambo was about to look back at his companion's injuries when he felt a tingling in his scalp. He quickly turned around and saw Lucived rushing up, although Dambo had already raised his weapon, he was still forced to take two steps backwards by Lucived's attack, and even almost rolled down the hill...
"Why did you attack us!"
Barely standing still, Danbo asked angrily.
After all, as a peaceful race, the gnomes, despite their hostility to the dark elves, did not have much of a problem with them. And the city of the Dark Elves is also some distance from here, and it's hard to understand why they attacked them...
However, the indifferent Luchved did not answer his question...
Dambo was just asking, not expecting these evil creatures to answer his question, but he was not surprised to see that Lucived did not reply, but just took a deep breath and then rushed forward.
There was a violent crash, and an invisible wave was created between the two of them, and even the 'corpse mountain' under their feet shook. And every attack between the two of them would shake the mountain of corpses beneath their feet, and this powerful force made even Zelb look sideways...
Under the confrontation between the two, the mountain of corpses under their feet finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed. The avalanche of bones drowned many of the undead who were climbing upwards, and even a dwarf warrior who couldn't dodge was drowned.
"Holy, help!"
Seeing that a companion was buried under the corpse, Knight complained loudly and hurriedly ran down.
However, as soon as he went, the pressure that had just been shared by him suddenly weighed on Yasen. Glancing at the battle between Dembo and Lucived next to him, Yasin was secretly shocked by their strength, and at the same time worried about the situation.
"It's not a way to go on like this, we have to think of a way..."
Thinking of this, his gaze glanced to the center of the battlefield...
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