It rained heavily until noon the next day, when the sky cleared.

Yu Cheng left the camp with the army of corpse witches.

In fact, the environment outside has changed dramatically, the low-lying areas have become waterholes, and the dry rivers have flowed again.

I just don't know how long this situation will last.

The army of the necros was fast, and arrived at their destination in the evening, in front of a strangely shaped race camp.

Just like before.

The corpse witch released the cloud of death, and after the cloud of death dispersed, Yu Cheng led the army to go in and loot, collect the valuable items and leave.

It's like death descending, collecting the target's life, and leaving quietly.

He and the army of corpses, at a rate of collecting the lives of two tribes a day, swept through half of the surrounding tribes centered on the orc oasis.

At the same time, another army that landed on land from the sea had already rushed to the edge of the orc oasis and sealed off the orc camp with magic.

The orc mage couldn't find help in the drow camp, so he didn't waste his words, leaving some of the people behind and driving some of them back to the oasis with some of them.

What did those people in the left-eared elf camp think, how could he not know?

There are tens of thousands of warriors in the Orc Oasis, and even if the Graveyard army takes the oasis, it will suffer heavy losses.

The gang was just waiting for them to lose both the cemetery army and come out to pick up the bargain.

The calculation is loud.

For the sake of the oasis, the orcs will definitely fight to the death, do their best, and even fight to the death against the cemetery army attacking the oasis.

This is Yangmou.

"But I'm not as you like!"

The half-orc archmage thought of those people in the left-eared elf camp, especially the Dark Demons, and his resentment became stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for the intervention of the Dark Demons, they would have driven the Blood Ravens out of the peninsula long ago.

That can also make the Blood Raven Clan show off their might!

The orc leader in the oasis, after learning that the Graveyard army was encircling other surrounding tribes, asked the rear base camp for help, and asked the base camp of Middle-earth to send more army powerhouses to support them.

At a distance of 500 km northwest of the Oasis, there is also a half-orc camp, which is where the peninsula joins the main island.

The spatial rift between their Middle-earth and the Hero World is also exactly there, and every once in a while in Middle-earth, a force will be sent from the space-time rift into the Hero World.

However, at present, the battle in Middle-earth is particularly fierce, and the battle between them and the races of the human race, the elven race, the dwarf and so on has entered a white-hot stage.

No more troops could be drawn to support.

They haven't been supported for a week.

But there is really no way, the cemetery clan is menacing, and the creatures of the other dark camps around are on the sidelines, so they can only ask for help from the rear.

This time and again, even if it is a wolf cavalry, it will take a while, and it will take at least a week or so for reinforcements to arrive.

The worried orc leader walked on the earthen wall that had just been piled up with dirt and weeds.

The earthen wall is 3.5 meters high and 2 meters wide, and there is a moat formed by digging earth and rocks outside, which is not very wide or deep, but it can reduce the speed of the opponent.

This is a skeleton soldier used against the Graveyard.

Most of the other classes of the Graveyard Clan ignore the city walls, and can fly directly into the camp or launch a magical attack from afar.

Compared to the city wall, what is more important is the magic array.

Pillars covered in runes can be seen erected inside the orc camp.

There were no stones, so they made magic horns out of wood.

This is a combination of magic and shamanism, which can mobilize the power of qi and magic in the body of the clerk warrior to fight against the enemy's magical attacks.

At present, the most terrifying power displayed by the Graveyard Clan is the Corpse Witch, as long as they can withstand the attack of the Corpse Witch, when the reinforcements arrive, the Graveyard Clan army will retreat on its own.

"Archmage, how's it going?"

After walking around the camp, the orc leader asked his entourage in a whisper.

The retinue shook his head sadly: "The Archmage's mental instability is the same as the symptoms of the several mages who controlled the water mirror with him before and went crazy. ”

The few mages who were pulled into the spirit world had already gone crazy.

After the archmages traveled to the Drow camp, the mages set up a magical circle full of evil and death in their tents.

Trying to turn himself into a lifeless corpse.

Fortunately, they found out early and killed these mages in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The magic circle can not only turn mages into corpse witches similar to the graveyard clan, but also release a large amount of death power.

After the transformation of those mages, the majestic power of death dispersed, and it was night again, and most of the soldiers had already rested.

These death forces will flow into the soldiers' bodies with the air, and the power of death is very cunning, and after being absorbed into the body, they will lurk in the opponent's body, looking for hidden injuries in the body, and mixing with the dark wounds.

When this person suddenly erupts while fighting or cultivating, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What an eventful season!"

The orc leader looked wistfully at the sun that was about to set in the distance, and when the sun went down, darkness would sweep over the land.

"Send someone to watch him!" The orc leader cleaned up his mood: "After the Graveyard army retreats, send him back to Middle-earth!"

Only those strong men in Middle-earth can erase the mental wounds of the archmage.

At present, the spatial rift between their world and the hero's world does not allow too powerful people to enter, and the strong force will make the rift bigger and bigger, and the rift will be full of instability.

The strong entered, and if they were accidentally sucked up by the void on both sides, they would be torn to pieces by the power of the void.

No strong person would risk this to come to this world, even if this world could make them stronger and speed up their cultivation.

"Chief, it's not a way to go on like this." The retinue emboldened, "The Cemetery Clan has uprooted the other tribes around us one by one. ”

"This is not only to resurrect the soldiers of the Cemetery Clan with the secret method of the Cemetery Clan, but also to weaken our strength, we have a decisive battle with the Graveyard Clan, and the other surrounding tribes will definitely come to help us when they receive the news."

"Without us in the way, they are powerless to fight the cemetery army.

Now they have been uprooted one by one, and in the decisive battle later, it will only be us orcs!"

The orc leader sighed, "Do you think I didn't think I thought I would? But what can I do? ”

"Now there is a whole army of the Cemetery clan waiting outside, waiting for us to divide our troops to go out, waiting for us to divide our troops for them to eat, what can I do, now it is blocked by magic, and I can't use magic props to contact."

The attendant's eyes rolled: "Chief, although the archmage has some problems with his mental power now, it still belongs to our cemetery clan, why don't you send the archmage to contact other dark tribes in the surrounding area, how about it?" ”

"Have the Archmage contact the other dark tribes?" The orc leader was puzzled for a moment, and stroked his beard: "This is also a good way, at present, the archmage can still control himself, and his own strength is not bad." ”

The attendant said with a smile: "This may also allow the archmage to relax and relax, but we must avoid the cemetery army from coming into contact with the archmage again." ”

"Send the Dragoons immediately to reconnoiter the movements of the Cemetery Army."

The attendant immediately replied loudly: "Yes!"

The orc leader didn't see the joy in his entourage's eyes, but just casually said to his entourage, "Go! ”

The retinue turned around with joy on his face, and after more than ten years, his father could finally ascend to the position of the head of the mage.

The strength of the archmage is good, the best in the sixth order of the half-orcs, and there are basically few people in the same level of the entire half-orc clan who can beat the archmage.

But that's only the sixth order.

His father had already broken through to the seventh order ten years ago, and now he had become an eighth-order mage.

But because of his qualifications and prestige, the head of the mages in the half-orc oasis is not the strongest father among all the mages, but only the archmage of the sixth order.

Now that the archmage has a problem with his mental power, the leader's trust in the archmage has plummeted, and it is a good opportunity for his father to take the throne.

And you can take this opportunity to drive out all the mages who are loyal to the archmage.

It depends on the providence of God whether you can come back after you go out, after all, there are a large number of cemetery clan troops outside.

The position of the leader of the orc mage is not only a status, but also represents materials.

When a mage obtains dozens of times more materials per week than other mages.

And it also has a special reward every year.

If you don't take this opportunity to get the archmage down, my father will never be able to ascend to the position of archmage.

The prestige of the archmage and the number of disciples are too many, and these disciples, status, and strength far surpass his father's.

Let the archmage return to Middle-earth, and they won't stand any chance.

"I'm sorry, Archmage, you will become the hero of our clerk's main battle hero world, and countless descendants will be looking at you." The retinue said secretly: "You died for the development of my half-orc race"

Soon the orc oasis surrounded by the army of the cemetery, after a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, several huge bipedal wyverns, this is a kind of magical beast unique to their half-orc clan.

With super high defense and combat effectiveness, he is an important scout of their clan.

Soon after the two-legged wyvern flew out, the orc archmage, who had just returned to the camp and had not rested for long, received an order from the leader.

The leader's order to him is to go to the surrounding dark tribes, and because of the other party's contact, form an alliance against the cemetery tribes.

After receiving the order, the archmage led the team arranged for him by the leader, and under the guidance of the aerial scouts, walked towards a tribe of the Wood Dark Camp in the distance.

Always thinking about the Graveyard, the Archmage of the Power of Death didn't notice that the people who followed him were his cronies in the camp.

When these people walked out of the camp, it meant that he was in the orc camp and no longer had any cronies.

The scouts who guided them along were a little weird.

....

"The Orc Grand Mage is coming towards us?"

Yu Cheng sat on horseback with some strangeness: "Shouldn't he be in the left ear elf camp at this time?" How did you get to us? ”

Yin Soul said: "The subordinates are not very clear, just an hour ago, we found that there was a demonic beast in the sky, and we found that it was a half-orc's bipedal wyvern. ”

"So we drifted past the breath left by the other party, and found that the two-legged wyvern was leading the archmage towards us."

"Guiding the Archmage towards us?" Yu Cheng was a little confused about the half-orc's thoughts: "Are they planning to talk to us?" ”

The Archmage has a high status in the Orc camp, at least from what the Witch and the Shade know in the Oasis.

Although the strength is not the strongest, the status in the camp is not lower than that of the leader.

And with the strength of the sixth order, he dominates the mage of the entire half-orc clan.

Many of these mages have sixth-order, seventh-order, and even eighth-order mages, which is enough to show the status of archmages within the half-orc clan.

The orcs sent such a high-ranking person over, and there was only one possibility to negotiate peace.

"How's your mana recovery?"

The Corpse Witch had just gone through the battle and was trying to absorb the power of death given to them by the Cloak of the Transformation Ghost King.

The Corpse Witch replied, "Ten attacks can be unleashed." ”

Ten attacks refers to ten death clouds, and the current number of death clouds that the Corpse Witch can unleash is 24.

That's less than half of the mana.

This is due to their continuous conquest and no time to restore mana to the Necromancer.

Even if the Ghost King's cloak provides the power of death, it still needs to use magic in two or three battles a day, and when you are in a hurry.

So mana is not well restored.

"That's enough." Yu Cheng said to the Yin Spirit, "You go and fetch them, pay attention to safety." ”

"Understood!" The Yin Spirit floated out in the blink of an eye, and he said that it was not far away, it was not far for the speed of the Yin Spirit.

At present, the distance between the archmage and them is about 50km, and it will take a long time to run in a straight line, not to mention that this is a desert area.

This distance is enough for ordinary creatures or even ordinary transcendent creatures to run for a long time.

But for the Shade, it's short.

They determined that the archmage had come looking for them on the basis that three hours earlier, the Wyvern had floated through the air, and although it was far away from them, it was enough to observe the location of the corpse witch.

Immediately afterward, the opposing team appeared within their alert range.

The surrounding dark tribes may have been wiped out by them, and it is impossible for the orcs not to know these things.

So there is only one result, and that is to come to them!

On the desolate desert, a group of more than twenty orc mages walked on the muddy road.

Because it had just rained, there were many puddles around them, and their white shoes and robes were stained with yellow mud.

"Teacher, why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Next to the half-orc great mage, a mage who was closer to the Tai class frowned and said to the archmage: "The direction we are going in now is the direction of the Tiexuan tribe, and the scout has already sent back the news this morning. ”

"The Cemetery Clan's army is attacking the Tiexuan Tribe, why is the two-legged Wyvern still guiding us towards the Tiexuan Tribe?"

"Huh?" The archmage, who was immersed in the law of death, relieved himself and stared straight ahead....

PS: Done