The lich didn't entangle with Ben and the others, he flew in the air and quickly launched an attack on the four thousand professionals on the ground.

The lich still had a few curses of aging and weakness as it fled. Not surprisingly, those who encountered the curse began to grow old and weak.

In the blink of an eye, wrinkles began to appear on the face of the originally young and vigorous professional, and his hair became longer and whiter...... Elves and dwarves are okay, they have a longer lifespan, and although they are affected, they are only aging.

And humans are not so lucky, they don't have much lifespan in the first place. The curse of aging has accelerated the passage of their lives, and many people have died of old age and fallen to the ground because of old age.

Seeing such a situation, Ben was very anxious. Everyone here is a hero, they have slain tens of thousands of undead creatures, and who wants to die before they have time to enjoy the joy of victory.

Stupid immediately began to gather his energy, preparing to use his assassin skills to attack the lich.

This lich too, doesn't stay anywhere for too long, and doesn't take on the challenge of stupid and others so carefully, he just rampages through the four thousand professionals, trying to make these professionals incapacitated. This lich is like a wolf rushing into a flock, and he succeeds every time.

Paon and Iros naturally saw such a scene, and they were also very anxious. That's 4,000 professionals, not ordinary soldiers. However, they were entangled by those two legendary masters of the same level as them, and there was nothing they could do.

The lich rushed through the four thousand pros, and it didn't take long. It disrupted the formation of these thousands of people.

These professionals ran around to escape the curse of the lich, and with the addition of dead humans, these four thousand professionals no longer had the strength to start slaying the undead.

At this time, Ben had already gathered his energy, and there were several more green balls of light in front of him, which contained terrifying energy. Able to exude several times the power of the attack of the stupid itself.

Without hesitation, Stupid threw the orbs of light at the lich.

The Lich is in the air, standing tall and naturally seeing far away. There are no surprises. He saw the ball of light that Stupid had thrown at him. With a sneer on his face, he said, "It's just that a human of the Holy Rank still wants to hurt me. ”

He simply ignored the orbs of light. Let these orbs of light be by his side. Explode on the body.

Something unexpected happened to him. When these balls of light exploded, the terrifying energy emitted actually injured him. He was immediately annoyed. "Human, if you can hurt me with an attack with your bare hands, you have some skills. I won't let you go. ”

As he spoke, a few curses were thrown at Ben, who naturally didn't dare to let these curses get close, so he quickly moved his body and dodged the past. Although he avoided the past, he was still a little embarrassed to move like this.

When the lich saw such stupidity, he laughed out loud. At the same time, he thought of his mission again, and continued to rush through the four thousand professionals.

At this time, there were no more professionals left next to the spatial rift. And the undead have resumed their act of passing through the spatial rift. It didn't take long for tens of thousands of undead to be gathered.

Seeing this situation, Paan immediately understood that the tactics they began to use were useless, tens of thousands of undead were enough to block the professionals of the coalition army, so that the undead could gain a foothold, and all the opportunities to start would never be again.

So, Paon blew the short whistle. This time he blew three short tones, representing retreat. The whistle sounded throughout the Isle of the Dead, and also reached the other two coalition forces fighting in front of the spatial rift.

Hearing Paon's whistle, the coalition forces quickly began to retreat as if they had been granted amnesty.

The four thousand prostitutes led by Paon and Iros also began to retreat. When they retreated, they took with them as many of their companions' corpses as possible. After all, if you don't bring a corpse, it's to increase the power of the undead creatures.

"Retreat to the Citadel of the Dead. Paon shouted.

These undead, seeing Paan and the others retreating, did not pursue, and continued to guard the spatial rift, for fear that the coalition army would come out with some masters and block them next to the spatial rift.

Fortunately, the undead did not pursue, so many of those ordinary professionals retreated back.

The pros led by Paon and Iros retreated to the Dead's Keep, and the pros from the other two places also retreated. The coalition forces on the Dead's Castle immediately lowered the ladders, ropes, and hanging baskets so that those professionals could return to the Dead's Fortress.

On the side of the Castle of the Dead facing the Island of the Dead, there is no portal at all, so the only way to get the Coalition Professionals to return to the Castle of the Dead is through these ways.

After a few hours of busyness, these more than 10,000 professionals finally returned to the Castle of the Dead.

Back at the Citadel of the Dead, the Light Mages of the Holy Alliance Empire immediately began to heal the wounded. There are even many people who have the curse of aging in their bodies that have been cured.

But there are still a lot of lost jobs. The three spatial cracks, with a total of 12,000 professionals, were not damaged when they killed the undead, and it was not until the undead of those legendary realms appeared at the end that there were casualties. Probably a thousand professionals were lost. The bodies of these 1,000 professionals were basically recovered.

Although these professionals were pursued fiercely in the end, they began to kill so many undead, and at the beginning of the war, they stood at the forefront of the war, so in front of the others, they held their chests out and showed off their achievements with a look of glory.

The rest of the coalition forces, who were not involved in this battle, also looked at these professionals with admiration.

Several legendary masters reported the results of this battle at the military meeting of the coalition forces.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect to achieve such a brilliant result.

"That is to say, three spatial cracks, killing more than 900,000 undead, close to a million?" said Watermark, the commander of the coalition forces, with an inquiring tone.

"Yes," Paon nodded, "that's about the amount." ”

The people who participated in the military meeting immediately began to communicate excitedly, as if they had fried the pot.

"What a miracle. There has never been such a result in the history of mankind. ”

"Yes, more than 10,000 people killed almost a million undead, and only lost more than a thousand. This result is truly brilliant. ”

"It's still the tactics that Lord Iros proposed. ”

"The undead have not yet attacked the continent, but they have lost almost a million, and those undead must be very angry. ”

"yes, they've lost a lot. But in this life-and-death battle, we can only be happy. ”

"If we can do the same in the next battle, then we will definitely win this time. ”

Watermark waved his hand, "Don't talk about it, let's discuss how to keep the undead out of the Castle of the Dead." ”

The others immediately stopped talking and looked back at Iros and the other legendary masters.

"We have encountered three legendary masters in that spatial rift. Paon nodded.

"We've met three legends there. Long Tian looked at Paan and said.

"We met two legendary masters there, several Saint Rank masters. Sekraffi said.

"That is, they have eight legendary masters. Iros concluded.

Everyone else nodded, agreeing with his summary. After all, the masters who attacked the spatial rift side, if they had a legendary master, they would definitely send them. Sekrifi had only encountered two of them, which meant that their Legendary Masters were really not enough, otherwise they would not have sent Saint Rank Masters over.

"Although we only have six legendary masters, we don't need to be afraid of them, as long as each legendary master is not besieged by them, there should be no danger if you want to leave. After all, it is still more difficult to kill a legendary master. Iros continued.

Several of the other legendary masters nodded.

These legendary masters are the most outstanding characters of each race, and they have a long life, so they will not do anything to send them to death.

If these legendary masters were to know that they were going to die, they would definitely leave. After all, they are legendary masters, even if the undead conquer the entire continent, they can still live well if they go to other continents.

Now that they are convinced, there will be no danger from the legendary masters, they can rest assured that they can resist the army of the undead.

"I suggest that we concentrate our forces in the middle of the front of the Dead's Fortress, and it is estimated that even if the undead attack the Dead's Fortress, they will not stretch the battle line very long. We are fighting at a station of attrition, not a positional war. Iros added.

The others, including Watermark, nodded. (To be continued......)