Almighty Lord of Another World

　　 The liches who were left behind by the death knights were all dumbfounded, and they stunned for a while and immediately followed them to the canyon.

　　 Liches are now in the top position in the dark world. They have never been so embarrassed. Moreover, their black robes are a symbol of status and status. They have no other effect, but restrict them from running. Several witches took off their robes and threw them away. The speed was obviously much faster. The lich at the back also learned something, but the chasers at the back were stunned--Huh? Aren’t we chasing the Lich? How come we became a skeleton chasing soldier?

　　 Aiwen couldn't help holding his stomach when he saw this scene. There was Cao Cao who cut his beard and abandon his robe in ancient times, and there was also Lich who abandoned his robe and Guo Ben. It was really interesting.

　　 Infantry is infantry, and playing speed in front of the cavalry is just looking for draw. Soon the liches were submerged under the trotter of the dwarf cavalry, and they were crushed by the rhinocerose again. The elven infantry at the back could only search for the soul cores of the liches in the bone scum, and threw the broken ones directly. If you are lucky, you can give it to the elders to make medicine.

　　 The death knights were also about to be caught up. Five horror knights and more than twenty death knights stayed voluntarily to stop the opposing cavalry. Klay reluctantly agreed. This was to stop boiling water, but it would be useless if he didn't do so.

　　 The top combat power is the top combat power. A big move also caused the dwarf cavalry to suffer a lot of losses, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, especially when they are still above the battlefield, even a legendary strong will eat hate on the spot.

Several death knights who took the initiative to sacrifice did their best without delay for about five minutes, so another knight stayed. When Clay rushed into the canyon to stop pursuing the dwarves, there were only four terrorist knights left beside him. Up.

　　 Fuerte had a hard time in front, leading nearly three hundred blood elves into the canyon under the chase and interception of the dragons. After a few names, there were about two hundred left. However, entering the canyon is indeed as he expected. The dragons can't display, and there is only enough space for a dragon to toss. The blood elves can also rebound in the terrain that obscures the sun, and fight the dragons vigorously. Because the battle space can only accommodate one giant dragon, other giant dragons are lying on the cliffs on both sides and spraying fire or poison, which is somewhat effective.

　　 After a while, Clay and Fuerte joined together, and Fuerte didn't feel surprised to see Clay's embarrassing appearance, but he was a little bit awkward when he saw that there was no shadow of Douglas behind him.

　　 "Master Clay, Master Douglas, why are you here?"

　　 "Master Fuerte, only a few of us are left. Master Douglas and everyone else are wiped out."

Fuerte's weapon fell out: "Wh...what? Lord Douglas...how can he...what the **** is going on? Wasn't it just a good situation?" Fuerte was simply a bunker, Douglas Not dying can save some things. Once Douglas is dead, everyone will be completely cold!

"Originally, Lord Douglas and the attendants cast a large dark magic, and the effect was also very good. The Elf Alliance had no other way but to retreat. But suddenly Lord Douglas and all the attendants were killed, with no signs at all. The previous one. Master Miao was still laughing, and fell silent for a second. Some people said that it might be a magic backlash, because Douglas said beforehand that this magic is not perfect, so we all guessed that this is the reason. That magic is very powerful, or a soul attack, Then it must be no small thing to backlash, so all of a sudden the soul mark of Lord Douglas disappeared."

　　 Forteca, let's go with your eyes, this explanation is very reasonable, and it doesn't feel far-fetched. Besides, I can't go back to the scene, and I don't have to worry about how Douglas died. How to break through the dragon's interception and escape is serious. But seeing this posture, they couldn't escape bad luck.

　　 At this time, someone from the rear came to report that the elven coalition came to catch up. The army is less than 200 meters away from them, and you can see it just around the corner.

　　 Fort and Clay smiled bitterly at each other—everything was over, and none of the 30,000 necromancers ran away. Forte ordered the front army to retreat, and the whole army gathered together, waiting for the last moment. With giant dragons and enemy flying troops guarding, it is difficult for the blood to escape, not to mention that it is not night, and the sun is right.

　　 Blood elves can also choose to surrender. After all, they are also creatures, and elves treat captives kindly. But Clay and the others are hard to say, the world has zero tolerance for the dead, and they will definitely be wiped out in the first place.

　　 Not long after, the remnants of the dead were surrounded by an army of dragons and elves. At the head of the dragon is Claire in human form, followed by two red dragons; on the side of the Elven Alliance, standing in front of the battle is Aiwen, the kings and several elders.

　　 Klay and the four horror knights took up their weapons, preparing for the final fight. Fuerte followed along and stood beside Clay.

　　 "Master Fuerte, you have other choices."

"No, Lord Clay, like you, I have a reason to have to fight to death. I am the leader of the Lengyue tribe. If I surrender to the elves, then my tribe will suffer a great humiliation and lose its due status. The price of a high position is also very heavy! What's more, Lord Douglas died in a battle, and I won't get good results when I go back. It's better to die in battle to gain some fame for the tribe."

　　 "Well, Lord Forte, I can't believe this is true. In ten days, our army of 30,000 will be wiped out."

Fuerte smiled bitterly: "Hehe, yeah, this time the elves have an excellent commander. He made our army lose blood from the beginning, creating various situations for us to disperse our forces passively or actively. They were divided and wiped out by their concentrated superior forces. We have been using our little thumbs against each other’s fists. How can there be any reason to be undefeated? We still don’t know who is such a strategic elf general, and even I think the old guys on the Dark Council No clue either."

　　 "Master Fuerte, I was a bit strange just now. Look at the human opposite, faintly leading the crowd. Is the commander this time the human?"

　　 Forte heard the words and took a closer look, and it was really like this. Opposite Aiwen stood in the front center, and several Elf Kings, Dwarf Kings, and Elven Elders lined up on both sides with him as the center.

"Really? It's incredible! Elves and dwarves, plus the red dragon, which one is a good master? Although the elves are friendly to other races, they are proud of themselves. The dwarves look down on everyone except wine, even if they are not very polite with the hard-core ally elves; let alone the red dragons, the dragons are all races that only believe that the big fists are reasonable, let them listen to a human command, it is absolutely The funniest joke."

　　 Klay nodded and agreed. Forte was right. Humans were slave races before. It is a bit weird to have three races directly related to gods, elves, dwarves and red dragons, as leaders.

Fuerte turned to look at his subordinates: "People, we...failed. As the earl of the great Cold Moon tribe, I can't surrender to the enemy. And you don't have that reason to die. After a while, you guys. Put down your weapons and surrender to the elven army, they will still treat you kindly. Live your life, there is hope if you live!"

　　 "Master Earl, I am willing to follow you to the death, please let me be your forward!"

　　 "Lord Earl, I am willing to follow you, please let me join your team!"

　　 The blood elves gathered around, and no one flinched at the moment.

　　 Fuerte had tears in his eyes: "Very good! Masters, let's live and die together!"

　　 "Living together and dying together!" The blood elves raised their weapons in their hands and yelled loudly.

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　　 "Hey, Delia, haven't you shown up yet? The other side will rush over again later!" Ai Wen used telematics to contact his beautiful female slave.

　　 "That's fine, don't you know that the poison is troublesome to arrange?"

　　 "Women are troublesome. Doing things is as slow as putting on makeup."

　　 "If you think a woman is bothering you, don't get into my bed!"

"I was wrong!"

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　　 Fuerte's group is enthusiastic, just about to give the order to charge to the death, suddenly there is a sound like the sound of nature in everyone's ears.

　　 "Yeah, everyone, are you so anxious to die?"

　　 The voice hasn't fallen yet, UU reads www. A beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone at uukanshu.com, and everyone didn't even know how she appeared.

　　 Fuerte was shocked: "Di...Delia, why are you here?"

　　 Delia smiled charmingly, and all the blood tribes quietly swallowed.

　　 "Me? Lord Douglas asked me to come to meet him, how could I not come? By the way, what about Lord Douglas?"

　　 Klay stepped forward and nodded: "Miss Delia, Master Douglas is dead."

　　 Delia covered her small mouth: "Oh my God, Lord Douglas was killed? What a pity, Lord Douglas is considered a promising Necromancer!"

　　 Forte’s mouth twitched, do you think I don’t know about you and Douglas? You must be very happy that Douglas died in battle! But he couldn't say it clearly.

　　 "Delia, you are here, what about Redstone City?"

"Master Fuerte, if I don't come, Red Rock City will not be able to keep it. There is no news about the reinforcements, and my poison has run out. I can no longer stop the attack of the elven army. If you don't come to meet you, Red Rock City will fall. Unexpectedly, there are only a few of you left in the 30,000 army, and Redstone City is really over now."

　　 Forte is also bitter in his heart: "Dilia, don't care about us, you can leave as soon as you can, you can't get you in again, you are the hope of our blood!"

　　 Delia smiled again: "Don't worry, Lord Fuerte, you can't keep Redstone City, it's more than enough to keep you."

　　 After finishing speaking, Delia walked towards the Elf Alliance in a curly manner.

　　 Fuerte took a look and hurriedly stopped her: "Dilia, what are you doing? Danger!"

　　 Delia turned her head and smiled again: "I'm here to take you back. Of course I have to negotiate with them!"