The strongest lord system

Chapter 538 Fear
The undead army that had just slaughtered the orcs, trolls, and human army appeared in front of the elves.

This time, what kind of nightmares will they bring to these elves.

"Report. There are a lot of strange-looking guys on the side of our army. They are rushing towards us." An elf ran into the elf's camp.

This scene is so familiar.

I don't know if the next plot is also surprisingly similar.

Jodis frowned slightly: "Strange creature? What could it be? Could it be the trolls and orcs coming?"

"No. It doesn't look like an orc or a troll. That... that looks like a skeleton, and the whole body is pitch black. And, after seeing it, I have a disgusting feeling in my heart." The elf said what he felt in his heart .

"Skeleton frame?" The Elder Elder, who had closed his eyes and didn't know what to think about, stood up abruptly. Before he had time to say anything, he ran out of the tent with his staff.

"Elder."

"Elder, what's wrong?"

"Strange, it's the first time I've seen such a panicked elder."

Jodis stood up suspiciously and followed.

After all, the status of an elder is not ordinary, even if he is a prince, he still has a lot of respect for this elder.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a huge tree root rising from the ground, and the elder happened to be standing on the top of the tree root.

The other elves also walked up one after another.

Jodis came to the side of the elder, and just as he was about to say something, he was stunned by the scene in the distance.

There is a large area of ​​black in the west of Stormwind City, which is like a black cloud floating on the ground, constantly rushing, and the target is their camp of elves.

"They're back. They're back. The demons are back." The elder's face was covered with sweat, and even his hand holding the staff began to tremble.

"Grandpa Elder, what are you talking about? What's coming back? But those guys look quite strange, aren't they some kind of rare race?" Jodis looked into the distance suspiciously and said.

"The number is rare? You must know that their footsteps once spread all over the entire continent. Originally, the area of ​​our Eternal Forest was more than twice as large as it is now, but it was destroyed by them in half. Such a race, no! Such a race The demons should not exist in this world." The elder's tone was full of fear, full of fear.

"Ever destroyed the Forest of Eternity?" Jodis frowned slightly, and he began to search the memories in his mind.

"Don't you remember the statues in our Elven Holy Land and those left behind in the historical records?" the elder said in a deep voice.

Jodis chuckled and said, "The Holy Land of the Elf is a forbidden area of ​​our Eternal Forest. Those historical records left behind are not allowed to be read by anyone without the consent of the Elf King..."

At this moment, Jodis' face changed suddenly: "Historical Records? Skeleton? Once destroyed half of the Eternal Forest!"

Everything began to emerge in Jodis's mind.

"Undead army? Natural disaster?"

The ancient name is pronounced by too many people today.

Behind this name is too much blood, too much pain, and too many horrible facts that have been sealed in history.

"These are undead!" Jodis pointed at the black army in the distance!
The elder nodded: "That's right. These are the rumored undead."

"This...how is this possible! Isn't the undead wiped out by the allied forces on the mainland as early as in history?" Jodis still couldn't believe it.

"I don't want to believe it either. But as long as what we see now is not an illusion or a dream, then it is real." The elder sighed: "It seems that another catastrophe is about to begin on the mainland."

"Then...then what should we do now? Withdraw the troops?" Jodis said worriedly.

"Withdraw troops? It is impossible for us to outrun these ignorant guys." The elder said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, now I ask you to lead the army to resist the army of undead. Twenty minutes, as long as there are twenty minutes That's it."

As he said that, the elder jumped from above to the ground, and shouted to the group of magicians beside him: "All high elf magicians come with me."

"Yes."

Few elves would disobey the words of the elders.

"Wait for you to follow my instructions to describe the magic circle." The elder stood in an open space, the staff in his hand was deeply inserted into the soil, and a crystal clear tree seed appeared in his hand.

"I never thought that something that has been preserved for so many years will be used today."

Jodis put on the light armor of the elves, and he held a crystal scimitar in his hand.

"Pass my order. All the troops attacking Stormwind City retreat. Immediately start to form a defense line here to resist the attack of the undead army."

Following the order of the elf prince, the elves began to form their own battle lines one after another.

Defense is always easier than offense, and you can build fortifications while defending.

Within a few minutes, a city wall made of green branches appeared on the ground, and all the archers either stood on the wall or stayed behind.

And at the front is the Dark Moon Knight.

The monsters under them became a little irritable, because they also felt the threat from the approaching guys in the distance.

All the elves withdrew to the side of the city wall, and lined up, and the elf magicians also prepared their magic.

Allen, who was sitting on the back of the huge bone dragon, looked at the line of defense in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"destroy."

roar roar

The ones rushing to the front were not the Necromancer Knights, but those short ghouls, whose limbs lay on the ground like dogs.

But looking at the blood still flowing in the mouth, and the terrifying look on his body.

Everyone who sees it will tremble.

"Magic attack."

Just when the ghoul rushed to 100 meters from the elf formation, the elf's attack began.

Huge fireballs fell to the ground one by one.

Except for those ghouls who were directly smashed by the fireball, the other ghouls are still charging, even if their bodies are already burning with flames, even if their limbs may be missing, they can't stop.

Once they stop, they will be trampled mercilessly by their companions behind them.

Flames... flames... a large sea of ​​flames.

Although the magic attack is very powerful, how could the horror of the undead army be blocked by these.

The skeletal warriors catching up one by one, they used their bodies to face the flames on the ground, and threw out a path formed by the black skeleton.

"The archer shoots."

The second round has begun, and the elves' archery skills are terrifying.

Almost every arrow can kill a necromancer.

The places they aim at are also very accurate.

Because I know that these guys will attack even if their limbs are broken. Of course, all the shooting parts are the spine, the head, these important positions, or just make these guys fall apart at once.

As the arrow feathers fell, a large area of ​​undead fell down.

But then... a large number of ghouls rushed forward.

They collided with the Dark Moon Knight first.

The moon blades in the hands of the Dark Moon Knights are excellent weapons made by the elves, which are second only to dwarven weapons.

Few ghouls can block a blow from them.

And the monsters under them opened their sharp claws and attacked the enemy.

The ghoul's damage was very heavy.

But slowly, the situation began to change.

Four or five ghouls pounced on a Dark Moon Knight together, attacking from all directions, these Dark Moon Knights inevitably couldn't resist them all.

From time to time, some dark moon knights were thrown down by ghouls, and their sharp teeth kept biting the elves.

Accompanied by the howling of the elves in pain.

At this time, a large number of headless horsemen and dark moon knights came to a duel between knights.

In an instant, the Dark Moon Knight began to be covered by the army of undead.

A hundred Darkmoon Knights fell.

Three hundred Darkmoon Knights fell.

Those fallen Dark Moon Knights, without exception, became the food of the ghouls. These ghouls can strengthen their abilities by gnawing on flesh and blood, so as to quickly recover from their injuries.

Horror... The atmosphere of terror began to spread in the camp of elves.

Some of the elves who were standing on the green city wall and kept shooting arrows closed their eyes in fear, and the bows and arrows in their hands were already shooting subconsciously.

fear!

This is a fear that comes from deep within.

Ordinary battlefields are death at best.

But it is different from these undead, watching his body being bitten by those ghouls, watching his intestines being ripped out by skeleton warriors.

Watching the corpses of the Dark Moon Knight being dragged by the Headless Horseman.

Such a battlefield is a Shura field.

For these elves who have never faced it before, that is the legendary hell.

boom

A city wall was hit by Necromancer Rippers one after another, and those thrown barbs would occasionally hook the elves on the city wall who were too late to avoid it.

"Ahhh... monster, monster."

"Help... help."

"Ah... I... I want to go home. I want to go home."

Fear and military spirit began to slowly disappear in the elves.

roar roar

A huge bone dragon appeared on the ground, and those huge tails directly swept away many elves on the ground.

"Elf light."

boom

A huge light shot out, and a bone dragon was directly blasted into powder.

Jodis gasped and held the ring whose light was slowly dimming in her hand.

For the first time...he was afraid...for the first time he felt fear.

In the past, he thought that he was already considered a very strong existence in the world, and he could challenge those five or six level monsters alone without being afraid.

But now...he realized that he was completely wrong. In front of a group of endless, fearless, and fatigue-free destroying troops, no matter how strong his personal strength was, it was useless.

(End of this chapter)