Chapter 39: Successful Transfer

Waves of skeleton soldiers surged up, slashing all over Yu Wenlie's body, Yu Wenlie seemed to be unaware, he was about to go crazy for the death of his comrades, and could only wave Chongyue frantically......

At this moment, the space around him began to fluctuate, and the night spirit was still on Yu Wenlie's shoulder, and Yu Wenlie only felt that his body seemed to be sucked by another space, and his body gradually began to fade, as if he was about to enter another layer of space.

A rain of fire suddenly fell from the sky, and the skeleton soldiers around everyone were completely emptied, Yu Wenlie's body suddenly returned to normal, and the night spirit said lightly: "There is no need to flee when the rescuers come."

The Night Spirit let out a long yawn, seemingly unconcerned about what was happening on the battlefield.

Yu Wenlie swung his sword and struck away the attacking skeleton soldiers, only to see Qi Zhi and the three teachers rushing over with a few students, and seeing the corpses of the students who fell to the ground, their eyes were a little red.

Yu Wenlie asked, "Where have you retreated?" Qi Zhi said: "It's almost time to get to the sentry post, and I have already arranged a qiΔ“." ”

Yu Wenlie roared: "After the warrior breaks with me, the mage is in the center to respond, Qi Zhi, you lead someone to escort the injured brother, Shanlu and Roger are in front of the way, retreat quickly!" He was already covered in blood, his face was bone-like, and he looked hideous and terrifying, like a god of war, and everyone was so shocked by his momentum that they didn't dare to disobey, even the three teachers didn't dare to disobey.

Lie Long and Paul hurriedly separated Yu Wenlie's sides, and Yu Wenlie's pressure suddenly lightened a lot.

Under the command of Yu Wenlie, the team retreated in an orderly manner, and the undead skeletons followed unhurriedly, and the warriors led by Yu Wenlie, Paul, and Lielong were like a high wall, resisting the attack of the skeleton soldiers, and the mages led by Gongza responded in the center, and everyone retreated all the way to a place about two kilometers away from the sentry post.

The skeleton army suddenly dispersed, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yu Wenlie's mouth, and he shouted: "The dead rider is about to attack, the mage and the wounded will retreat to the sentry post first, and the others will break off with me." ”

Lie Long's face changed greatly, "How can we resist this dead cavalry charge?"

Yu Wenlie shouted: "What is the purpose of the husband's martial arts, a rat like you who has no guts, just give me back to the sentry post." Willing to stand here with me staying, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death and want to hide, I will not stop you, and hide in your mother's arms to nurse in the future. ”

"Ha, ha, ha......" There was a loud laugh that was very incongruous with the situation.

Lie Long was so angry that his face turned purple, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little, these words had hurt his self-esteem, but Yu Wenlie didn't care about offending Lie Long, he had already offended the nobles of the imperial capital, and Lie Long was not a number.

After Yu Wenlie finished reprimanding, some of the wounded picked up their weapons and were unwilling to retreat, Shan Lu and Roger were already seriously injured, and they struggled to stand on Yu Wenlie's side, and they did not want to retreat to the sentry post.

Yu Wenlie said: "The man is brave but not brutal, you have been seriously injured, and there is not one in ten combat power, if you don't give full play to your combat power and die, won't you let the opponent pick up a big bargain." In the name of the president, I, Yu Wenyeol, ordered all the wounded brothers to return to the sentry post. The tone was sonorous and powerful, and there was undoubted prestige in the words, and the others did not dare to disobey, and under the organization of Qi Zhi, they retreated to the sentry post one after another.

Seeing that the dead rider had charged, Yu Wenlie calmed down and raised his weight slightly, the iron hooves of the "Nightmare" seemed to crush the one that blocked it, he knew that the cavalry was gaining momentum, the indomitable momentum of the dead rider gradually grew, and the morale of the members of the Brotherhood was gradually eroded.

Yu Wenlie knew that if he waited any longer, when the dead horse rushed in front of him, he would be crushed by the cavalry, so he raised the heavy mountain in his hand and rushed up against the death horse.

The momentum of the dead rider was instantly dispersed by Yu Wenlie, Yu Wenlie swung his sword and slashed at the rushing dead horse, the dead rider did not flinch, with the help of the momentum of the nightmare, raised the knight's sword and attacked, Yu Wenlie turned lightly, staggered the attack of the dead horse, and at the same time leaned his body, let go of the impact of the nightmare horse, and swung his sword from behind the nightmare horse to slash at its hind legs, thinking that "the thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first." ”...,

The death rider reacted quickly, and hurriedly turned around and used his sword to pry Yu Wenlie's Chongyue.

The people who were retreating were stunned, and Yu Wenlie alone rushed into the enemy formation, which caused the death cavalry formation to fall into chaos.

Naya was dumbfounded, "Is this guy really a person who has not cultivated vitality?

Qi Zhi's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Did the brothers see it? The eldest brother is invincible, as long as you follow him, you will definitely be able to win all battles, and leaving this ghost place is just around the corner." ”

After the formation was disrupted, Paul woke up from the shock, raised his sword and shouted, "Charge!" and led the crowd to charge towards the death horse.

Yu Wenlie was short, scurrying around under the nightmare, not going head-to-head with the death rider, feeling the "death entanglement" that kept pouring into his body, his heart was refreshed, the wounds on his body had healed rapidly, Paul also brought people to kill him, Yu Wenlie had a sword in the east and a sword in the west, and he was very happy to kill.

Suddenly, a momentum made Yu Wenlie take two steps back, only to feel the strong wind behind him, and Yu Wenlie hurriedly turned around to meet it.

With a "bang", Yu Wenlie was directly a foot shorter.

It turned out that the captain of the death cavalry personally came to attack Yu Wenlie, he was afraid of Yu Wenlie's identity, all the useless vitality, just relying on his strength, he nailed Yu Wenlie to the ground.

Yu Wenlie was nailed like a stake, and his feet were shaken by the huge force, only to hear the dull voice of the captain of the dead cavalry, "Who are you?"

Yu Wenlie struggled to jump up and scolded: "I am your old man." Swinging his sword and stabbing at the captain of the dead cavalry, the captain waved his sword and picked Chongyue away, and shouted softly, "A thousand stabs!" The long sword suddenly accelerated, and the sword shadow poured out like thousands of raindrops at the same time.

Yu Wenlie hurriedly carried the sword intent he had just realized, and even cut and thorned to resist, but the strength and sword skills of the two were too far apart, Yu Wenlie flew out directly, and when he got up from the ground, the captain of the dead cavalry raised his sword to kill again, and Yu Wenlie had to roll around with a donkey, and the wolf dodged the attack.

The two chased and fled, running wildly in the military formation, and Yu Wenlie was once again picked up, but this time it fell near Lielong.

Yuwen Lie hurriedly said: "Teacher Lielong, help me ...... quickly"

Lie Long didn't even look at Yu Wenlie, and continued to turn around and kill elsewhere, Yu Wenlie roared angrily: "Bastard, if Lao Tzu dies here today, without me restarting the Mage Tower, you will all be fucking taken to feed the dogs." ”

Lie Long's body was shocked, and he turned around and stared at Yu Wenlie with a murderous face, Yu Wenlie stepped forward quickly, "Look at what, fuck, Lao Tzu is now a first-class national treasure, don't protect me quickly." As he spoke, he patted Lielong's shoulder again, "Comrade Lielong, you must know that protecting me is protecting your own life." With that, he ran to help the others fight.

Lie Long's eyes were on fire, his face turned red, he roared violently, and killed the captain of the death cavalry, he told sΓΉ that he must endure it, he must endure this disaster, and then break Yuwen Lie's body into ten thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Yu Wenlie organized the others and retreated to the hill while fighting, and many students were killed along the way.

Outside the sentry post, the mage who had been on standby immediately cast a spell, and the dead riders retreated one after another when they saw this, and this retreat was considered a success, at the cost of what Yu Wenlie did not want to see......