After fighting with the other party, under the sudden sneak attack of the other party, Char suffered a little loss, but she was a death knight, and this small injury was not a problem for him.

"You know my name?"

Cronia was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange, and then thought about it, and then relieved, she came with the White brothers and sisters, and it was strange that she didn't know.

"What doesn't belong to you here!" Char didn't answer her question, and said coldly as she pointed forward with her shuriken on the Nightmare Beast's back, "Lead your people away immediately...... Otherwise......"

"How else?"

Cronia chuckled, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her coquettishness was on display.

"Die!"

Char didn't look at it, her eyes flashed, and the killing intent gradually condensed.

"Hahaha...... Do you want to kill me?"

Cronia giggled, and then she stopped laughing and said coldly, "Do you feel some tingling in your waist now?"

"What?"

Char frowned, and at this time she really felt that the place where she was stabbed by the other party just now began to become numb, and she was shocked and angry at the moment, "You...... Your dagger is poisoned?"

"Hehe, it's just a little skill!"

Cronia uses the Undead Thief's skill "Poison Dagger", and she does not poison her weapon herself, but the toxin that naturally occurs in her skill.

Char took a few deep breaths, quickly calmed down, she mobilized her whole body strength, and quickly suppressed the spread of the toxin, I have to say that the toxin used by Cronia is really powerful, Char can only be suppressed with the strong body and super recovery ability of the death knight.

At this time, Char opened his eyes and said lightly, "It's just a little toxin, I never thought that these indiscriminate things could make any big waves!"

Seeing Char's combat strength recovered so quickly, Cronia's face couldn't help but change slightly, "You suppressed it, and you will feel good when it erupts later!"

Char didn't answer, the hanging tip of the sword had fully expressed her intention to settle the battle before the poison erupted.

Cronia gritted her teeth, and with a "hmm-" sound, two daggers stretched out from her waist, emitting a faint green light.

In the case of a head-on conflict, Cronia, the undead thief, is not Char's opponent at all, what she is best at is sneak attacks.

But now that Cronia can't care about so much, if she takes a step back, the Shadow Thieves may be torn apart, and no one cares about the status of a loser...... and dignity!

The battle in the valley has become white-hot, with heavy casualties on both sides, and as the Shadow Thieves reinforce more and more, Deathknet's weaknesses begin to be revealed.

Char turned a deaf ear to this situation, she only stared at the opponent in front of her, motionless.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Cronia was shocked and suspicious, in the thief's subconscious, she faintly felt a trace of imperceptible danger, the other party was too calm, as if there was something to rely on, and it seemed too unusual.

"Forget it, don't care, let's fight!"

Stirred by the fierce fighting around her and the smell of blood, Cronia's fighting spirit was ignited, she screamed, her graceful body turned into a phantom, and the holy weapon in her hand turned into a ray of light, which rushed straight at Char.

"Good time!"

Char sneered, and the long sword in his hand met him.

"Boom-"

The collision of two huge forces erupted into strong sparks, and a whirlwind seemed to blow on the battlefield, like a misty wind and dust, only two figures were seen fighting fiercely......

......

Just when the two undead forces were fighting to the death for the black crystal mine in the valley, an orc army of about 5,000 people came to the foot of the Sunset Mountain Range without a sound.

On the endless plains, hundreds of giant wolves are galloping at a high speed, these giant wolves are the exotic beasts that the orcs have tamed in a special way-frost wolves, these arrogant creatures are trained by the orcs to obey and fit, such as the arms and fingers, and the combat power of each adult frost wolf is equivalent to that of a master-level powerhouse.

Each of the orcs on the back of the frostwolf was unusually strong, a few points stronger than the tallest strong man of the human race, with green fangs and knotted muscles, they were heavily armoured, and they held all kinds of heavy weapons like maces, and with the strength of the orcs, those light weapons were not at all in their hands.

These are only the Orc Wolf Rider Vanguard Brigade, from the Frostwolf Legion of the Forgotten City, who are one of the most powerful troops of the orc tribe - Marauders.

The Forgotten City was originally a city that belonged to the undead, but now it is occupied by the orc tribe "Frostwolf Legion" on the main plane of power, who demolished the building of the undead and replaced it with an orc building, and as for the black crystal mine that originally belonged to the undead in the Forgotten City, it was also unceremoniously used by the orcs.

With the large amount of Sombra coins produced by the Sombra Mine, the power of the "Frostwolf Legion" has swelled rapidly, almost comparable to the most powerful "Bloodhoof Legion" in the orc tribe.

Countless frost wolves were running, flowing in the valley like the wind, although these strange beasts were huge, they were extremely flexible, and their running speed was no less than that of war horses, but their combat power was much stronger than that of war horses.

The leader of these frostwolves was a tall, unusually strong young orc, he was heavily armoured, and he held a sharp mountain sword in his hand, this weapon looked very rough and rudimentary, and it did not even have a handle to protect the palm of the hand, it was just a piece of iron, but this piece of iron was a real holy weapon.

Orc weapons are heavy, rudimentary, and practical, and this young orc is no exception, his name is Osama, he is the nephew of the leader of the frostwolf clan of the orc tribe, "Long", who is already a strong man at the peak of the demigod at a young age, and he rides a white-haired most massive frostwolf.

Among the major forces in the main plane, the structure of the orc clan is the most loose, their legions are often based on clans, each legion does not belong to each other, and even fights endlessly, in successive years of conquest, the "Bloodhoof Clan", "Warsong Clan", "Frost Wolf Clan" and so on in the orcs have swallowed up other weak clans, and developed and grew, the most powerful of which is the "Bloodhoof Clan" in the Minotaur tribe.

"Stop!"

At this time, as the leader, Osama waved his hand, and the frost wolf under his crotch immediately stopped, and the other wolf knights also stopped one after another when they saw this, showing extremely high tactical qualities.

"My lord, why should we stop?"

Behind Osama, an orc marauder about his age rode up on the frostwolf, and asked in a rough voice, he was the Shaq that Osama had grown up with, belonged to the frostwolf clan, and had won the trust of Osama.

"We're almost there, let's get some rest!" Osama said in a deep voice, looking at the sky.

The frostwolves are strong and fast, but their weaknesses are also obvious, they can't run as fiercely as horses for a long time, and Osama has been overwhelmed by the fact that they have been running all the way from the Forgotten City to the present.

"Roar—"

Shaq roared, "Lord Osama, we don't need to rest, please give orders quickly, we need to fight, we need the flesh of the undead to feed us frostwolves!"

"No hurry!"

Osama waved his hand and said, "We ran too fast, and the subsequent tribes didn't keep up, so it's easy to be dangerous in such a battle!"

Young Osama had the calmness and composure that orcs rarely had, even though he was confronted with the undead who were vulnerable in the eyes of all orcs.

"Hahaha...... What's the danger of dealing with the pitifully weak undead?"

Shaq laughed and raised the ugly and irregular mace in his hand, "These poor fellows, they will soon beg for mercy under my big stick!"

Osama ignored Shaq, Shaq's loyalty was unquestionable, he was too reckless to think about problems.

Hundreds of knights also stopped, they jumped off the back of the frost wolf, and then took out the bloody raw meat, and threw it into the air, causing a group of frost wolves to fight, these wild and untamable beasts became excited when they smelled blood, and constantly scramble for the raw meat that fell from the air, and the roar echoed across the plain.

"My lord, is there really a black crystal mine where we are going?"

Shaq asked in a gruff voice as he shoved a piece of raw meat into his mount's mouth, and his leader, Osama, was sitting on the ground, taking out a rudimentary map and examining it carefully.

"There must be!"

Osama looked up from the map, his ugly face full of confidence, "I got the news a few days ago that some mysterious undead have bought weapons and equipment for nearly 10,000 Dark Crystal Coins in one go in the Forgotten City......"

"Nearly 10,000 Black Crystal Coins, the undead are so rich?" Shaq exclaimed.

In the Hokan District, the undead are synonymous with poverty and weakness, and 10,000 Sombra is not a small amount, so it's no wonder that Shaq is surprised.

Osama smiled and said, "I went to find out who I found out, these undead are from the Shadow Thieves of the Sunset Mountains, they suddenly became so rich, there are no more than two reasons, one is to get the black crystal ore and mine it, and the other is to rob a large caravan, but ...... The latter is unlikely!"

"Your Excellency, you're saying they might have found the Sombra?" Shaq said with a greedy look in his eyes, grinding his fists, "We're going to make a fortune!"

Osama smiled, he slid slid on the third reason for Shaq, that is, the power of the undead has slowly begun to recover, although it has not yet been, but it has begun to show such signs, the Shadow Thieves Group is one of them, the Shadow Thieves Group entrenched under the Sunset Mountain Range actually gathered 20,000 people, although the number is not large, but in the long run, it will slowly threaten the rule of the Frostwolf Clan in the Hokan District, and the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan, "Long", asked Osama to garrison the stronghold in the Hokan District not to eat dry food.

Osama's eyes narrowed, and he slowly put the old map in his arms, he had already made up his mind that whether there was a black crystal mine or not, the Shadow Thieves must be exterminated!

"Roar—"

At this time, a dragon roar came from the sky, and I saw a huge bipedal dragon slowly descending from the sky, this is another powerful class of the orc tribe, the "bipedal dragon knight" with the strength of the divine domain.

The orc dragoon on the back of the bipedal dragon bowed, "Lord Osama, the black crystal mine has been found not far ahead, and it has been occupied by a group of undead!"

"Really!"

When Osama heard this, his spirit was shocked, which proved that his guess was correct, "Pass the order, the whole army will speed up and rush to the black crystal mine before sunset!"

"Yes!"

"Haha...... It's great to finally be able to move your muscles!" Shaq grinned as he flew onto his mount.

Osama smiled coldly, with the pitiful strength of the undead, he was afraid that Shaq would end it without even having a chance to move his muscles?

"Rumbling...... Prosperous...... Long ......"

Soon, the follow-up troops of the Frostwolf Legion caught up, and in addition to the wolf knights, there were also powerful orc infantry, troll headhunters, Kodo beast knights, bipedal dragon knights, and a small number of shamans and orc witch doctors.

Although the number of orcs is small, but it is the equipment of an elite army, it is more than enough to deal with the weak undead with only 20,000 people, at this moment they have come to the foot of the Sunset Mountain Range, the crisis is gradually approaching, but the undead in the fierce battle in the valley are unaware......