Chapter 537
A large number of trolls were killed and injured, broken spears, and damaged battle flags.

The only thing left is the sound of the slaughter of the undead army.

Allen looked at such a scene like a Shura field, and he found that his heart was very peaceful.

It seems that the negative impact of the necromantic system on him has even affected his state of mind.

Orc trolls, it's all over, so there's only...

Allen turned his head, the next target to be destroyed...

north.

"General. It's really good for us to garrison here." A non-commissioned officer next to him looked at the sitting general and said hesitantly.

"What happened to our garrison? Even if they were looking for us, we have a reason. We fought with all our strength for more than an hour, but what we didn't expect was that those elves didn't send troops? They want us to be swordsmen. " Albert clenched his fists and said angrily.

The non-commissioned officer couldn't say anything at this time. They were really displeased with the elves' actions in their hearts. No one wanted to watch the show with their allies doing nothing while they were desperately trying their best.

ta ta ta

A figure appeared outside the tent.

And when Albert saw the person coming, the anger in his heart rose instantly, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and shouted: "Damn elves. You guys who don't believe in your word. How dare you appeared before our eyes."

"Wait. General Albert, I know you are very angry now, I am here to explain." Although Lancelot looked down on humans, he still needed to do enough superficial effort at this time, his face was full of Sincere expression.

"Explanation? Okay. I really want to hear what you shameless elves have to explain. Our army, our soldiers are fighting to the death against Stormwind, but you are standing still? Okay, Well, that's great." Albert put down the sword in his hand and stared at Lancelot fiercely.

Lancelot looked at the lowered sword, and said, "Actually, this incident was entirely caused by Stormwind City's tricks..."

Lancelot told about how Stormwind threatened the elves with hostages.

Snapped

There was a sound of slapping the table, and Albert looked at Lancelot with a sneer: "Your 2 elves are life? Don't our [-] soldiers not be life?"

Lancelot was a little embarrassed for a moment. Although he really believed that the lives of human beings were inferior to their noble elves, of course he would not say it in this situation.

"That.... We elves are responsible for this matter. But I hope that when our elves attack, you'd better cooperate with us. After all, our goal is the Stormwind City in front of us."

"Cooperate? What you think is..."

"Report."

At this time, there was a shout from outside the camp, and a soldier hurried in, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"What's the matter. Tell me quickly?" Albert frowned at the soldier.

"Report to the general. When we were investigating the orc battlefield in the west, we...we saw..." When the soldier spoke, his body was trembling, and there was a kind of fear from the heart in his eyes.

"What do you see, tell me clearly." Albert asked forcefully, while Lancelow, who was beside him, also listened curiously.

"We saw Purgatory. Everywhere...there are orc corpses everywhere...it's...it's terrifying, it's terrifying." The soldier said, and there was a foul smell coming from his crotch.

Albert frowned, and he asked, "Please explain more clearly. Where is the [-] to [-] orc army?"

"It's gone, it's gone. They were all killed by demons. There are demons everywhere, all demons." The soldier was completely mad, and he ran out waving his arms.

"It's all gone? How is it possible?" Lancelot asked doubtfully.

At this moment, Albert could no longer care about the conflicts with the elves, and he hurried out.

At this time, the earth began to tremble, and a dark patch appeared on the horizon in the distance.

"That's... that is." Albert was stunned.

Even Lancelot next to him was stunned.

Skeleton frame holding a knife.

A headless horseman riding a skeleton horse.

A skeleton man with a bone bow.

And... there are a lot of all kinds of scary things.

"This... this is an army of undead!" Lancelot felt his body go cold for a moment.

"Undead army? What is this?" Compared with elves with a long lifespan, human beings still have little understanding of history.

Lancelow didn't care about explaining, he just ran towards the east, his expression was no different from that of the soldier just now.

"Damn it. When did these elves become so weak?" Albert gave a light poo.

"General, what should we do now. Those strange guys are coming towards us." The guard next to him said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? We can't break through the city walls, so are we still afraid of these messy things? Let the musketeers get ready, and it's time for him to let us vent our anger." Albert said viciously.

Ever since he became a general, he found that the battle with Stormwind City was the most painful time, and he never took advantage of it.

"shot."

bang bang

The musketeers of Osim fired.

Some bullets hit the skeleton racks rushing in front, and those skeleton racks fell apart, but the army of undead spirits kept advancing.

magic.

Catapult.

bow and arrow.

Continuously causing a large amount of damage to the enemy, but those weird troops did not show any signs of reduction.

Finally...their line of defense was breached.

Bone knives pierced their chests, horses hit their bodies, and those monsters were harvesting their lives.

"Ahhh. Help, help."

"Monster, monster."

"Don't come here, don't come here...Ahhh."

Even the orcs and trolls can't stop the undead army, how can these humans be able to stop it?
Soon, it will be defeated.

The army of the Osim Empire began to suffer a large-scale defeat.

However, this time Allen let them go, and instead of continuing to chase them, he headed east.

There... is their final goal.

And Allen's sharp eyes noticed a guy running on the open ground.

Red skin, pointy ears.

There was a smile on the corner of Alan's mouth: "It seems that today is a good day, everyone has come running over."

As soon as Allen stretched out his hand, the bone dragon under him instantly accelerated and swooped down.

Lancelot felt a sense of crisis coming from behind him, and when he turned his head, he was directly blown to the ground by the hurricane.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lancelot raised his head in horror, looking at the man sitting on the throne above the head of a bone dragon in front of him.

It's not wrong, it's the guy who makes him want to tear his body into pieces.

"You... how could you have an army of undead?" Lancelow roared in horror.

The undead army, in the distant history, was the existence that almost destroyed the mainland.

For that catastrophe, more than half of the races on the mainland were destroyed, and after that, the catastrophe was almost sealed in history. Except for some rumors about the long-lived race like the elves, almost everyone else on the mainland I don't know this thing at all.

Perhaps there is a name they will be familiar with.

Necronomicon!

That is the noun of death.

Allen smiled and waved his hands: "These are important. Aren't you afraid of what I will do to you now? I know that the army of the elves was brought to our Stormwind City because of you."

Lancelot stood up slowly, and he already knew that he was in danger.

He looked very calm, he looked at Allen with a smile and said: "You are right. I brought the army of elves. I envy you for having such a good place, having such rights, and even having ancient Zhizhi, and Xue Ye is with you. I envy you."

Allen didn't speak.

Lancelot's expression became crazy: "But now I am not envious. Because I know that your death is not far away. Necromancer disaster! I don't know how you mastered this, but... soon this news will be It will spread throughout the entire continent, and all races will send troops to besiege you. At that time, it will be your time of death. Although you have won this battle, you will become a despised demon."

"Hmph. It's a pity, even if there is, you won't be able to see it." Allen waved his hand coldly.

The three bone dragons swarmed up, and Lancelow didn't resist, just laughed and let the bone dragon pit bite his body.

…………

boom boom boom

The sound of gunfire, the sound of magic chant.

The sound of gunfire, the sound of arrow feathers leaving the string.

Everything started in the originally quiet east city wall.

The first wave of the Eternal Forest's attack has begun, but what they are facing is the artillery fire all over the sky.

Although Xue Ye was directing the battle in front of her, her mind was not on this, but she was constantly looking behind, worried about that man in her heart.

The feeling of uneasiness has been lingering in her heart since just now.

If it wasn't because she was needed here, maybe she and Mirana went to him before.

"Report. The enemy Hippogryph Knights have appeared and are flying towards us."

Xue Ye's expression changed, "Damn it, why hasn't the air force on the west side come back yet?"

"All archers are ready to draw their bows."

Rows of elf archers drew their bowstrings, and their arrow feathers aimed straight at the hippogryph knights flying over from a distance, ready to shoot them all down with the arrow feathers in their hands at any time.

"Report. News has come from the city walls on the south, west, north, and south sides. The threats from the orcs, trolls, and the Osim Empire have all been eliminated."

Xue Ye's expression changed upon hearing the words of a messenger who ran over.

ended?
In less than two hours, the three battlefields are all over?How is this possible.

And at this moment, a dark figure appeared in the distance.

And the figure standing on top of a dragon-like creature.

It's him!

(End of this chapter)

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