Almighty Lord of Another World

　　 Cantona came to Azeleta and Shabazov who were still sobbing: "Master Duke, Master Marquis, if you continue like this, we will really be done!"

　　 Azeleta raised her head: "Master Cantona, it's terrible, I want to go home...uuu..."

　　 Cantona looked at him like a bear, and wanted to kill him. No wonder Delia was able to catch up from behind, and this product was not worthy for others to carry shoes. But what can Cantona do?

　　 "Lord Duke, hurry up to organize your people, and try to rush out with me. We have no way out. Only desperately can escape from here. Your subordinates are all elite blood races, and you can definitely **** you to leave safely!"

　　 Azeleta stopped crying immediately, and the desire to escape was still very strong. He stood up immediately, and turned his head back and dragged his friend Shabazov up again.

　　 "Master Cantona, what you said is very reasonable, I will gather the people now... Shabazov, so are you, hurry up and gather the people, let's rush out together!"

　　 "Get out? With the thunder **** outside, how can we get out?"

　　 Cantona said quickly: "That is not Thor. Thor has been dead for ten thousand years. That is the phantom of Thor that they have summoned. Although it is very powerful, I don't believe they can summon frequently!"

"Master Cantona is very reasonable, Shabazov, don't be frightened by them. The manpower we brought is all the elite of the clan. Even if we lose a lot, can we deal with elves and dwarves? At least protecting us from escape is not a problem, it is better than being beaten by a net for a while, right?"

　　 Shabazov nodded: "Then listen to you, and my manpower will be under your command!"

　　 At this time, a blood race staggered and ran over, seeing that it had been injured and had not healed itself. As soon as he ran over, he sat down against the wall, breathing heavily in his mouth, and said eagerly: "Everyone...sirs, the enemy has...started an offensive...the gate has...lost, the enemy's offensive...very fierce, we simply...block Can't help...vomit..." This blood clan also vomited a mouthful of blood, which was really serious.

　　 Azeleta is about to cry again. This blood clan belongs to the Huiyue clan, and his strength is quite powerful. Even he needs to be polite, but he didn't expect to be injured like this.

　　 Before Cantona continued to inquire, the chaos had already begun. From time to time there were explosions and screams, and the team in the passage was also panicked.

　　 Cantona missed Crismer so much. If there were death knights at this time, the team would not be so confused. After all, the lich would only fight downwind, or even say that he would not fight, because he refused the reasonable demands of the death knights because of his rights, and he was not the first lich to suffer the consequences.

　　 "Return to the departure hall and regroup!" Cantona hurriedly ordered the wounded personnel to be cut off.

　　 The Allied Forces Qing Suppression Team is very efficient, and the team and team cooperation are in place. The elite kinsmen are very difficult to deal with. They will try to avoid the Dwarf Shield fighters in front and attack the people behind. However, the guards and remote personnel trained to respond to the stress for these two days will attack the enemy in an orderly manner. Vampires with powerful strength return without success. Even if there are guys who desperately want to seek a breakthrough, they will be ambushed behind the dwarves by elite elf warriors of equal or lesser strength.

　　 Whether it is the passage or the entrance hall that has been transformed, it will become the death place of the remnants of the necromancer. They are powerful but unable to play. Each time the suppression team has to face only two enemies, the pressure to share is very small.

　　 The remnants of the dead retreated to the entrance hall, and Cantona was very anxious when he saw that the situation was not good. Seeing that the army was eroded away bit by bit by the coalition squad, there are still less than 600 people left.

　　 "There is only one dead end. We must find a way to inflict casualties on the enemy and slow down their offensive speed. Duke Azeleta, hand over your guards to my command!"

　　 "Huh? Oh, good!"

　　 "You come with me!"

　　 Cantona led the necromancer's highest-level combat power to a channel location, waiting for the enemy to approach. But after a while, I saw that they didn't move on, but stopped and waited. Not long after the cheers approached from far away, I saw a team headed by two dwarf kings approaching. Allied soldiers in the passage gave way, raising their weapons and cheering enthusiastically.

　　 Even if the dwarf is a king, he is short, and he can't cover the people behind. The images of Irvine and Red Dragon Queen Claire first came into Cantona's vision.

　　 Is this the human being? very young. After the news went back, the Dark Council mobilized all its forces and failed to find the person's information. There was not a strong man in the mainland who met his conditions.

Saladin, the dwarf king. Steelbeard raised his two-handed battle axe and yelled: "You nasty undead, still want to hit my Redstone City? Bah, wishful thinking! Today I will chop off your heads one by one and kill you. Throw it into the furnace and burn it to ashes!" The dwarf warriors belonging to Redstone City in the passage behind them shouted loudly, responding to their king.

　　 Cantona understood at a glance that their every move was under the surveillance of others. As soon as they gathered the elite troops, the opponent's trump card arrived. A sense of powerlessness suddenly rushed to Cantona's heart. What should he do? How to do it is wrong! People used Redstone City as bait to attract necromantic reinforcements to attack. There was nothing wrong with him, but he encountered a fork in Thor's ruins and he also participated in it, purely giving away food! Two master-level liches at the district chairperson level, one duke of blood, one marquis of blood, as well as all elite liches and blood warriors, 10,000 necromantic high-level combat power disappeared in one battle. This loss is absolutely earth-shattering in the dark world.

Before he could speak, Azeleta who was hiding behind the crowd shouted: "Surrender! We surrender!" Cantona didn't scold him. There are only skeleton soldiers, zombie ghosts and death knights who are not afraid of death. Even he wants to surrender, but it is a pity that only the blood races who are the same creatures will be open to the world.

　　 Aiwen said: "Surrender? No, we do not accept surrender. We will not leave prisoners in today's battle."

　　 Azeleta yelled: "Why? We are blood, we can surrender!"

"Because you are the Huiyue and Yinyue tribes, these two tribes have caused many murders of ordinary humans in many human countries. Although you are living creatures, you have no compassion. There are eight blood tribes, only You will kill people who have lost the ability to resist. You are no longer for survival, but for fun. Especially you, Duke Azeleta. The killing of human girls is already a part of your life. At least every day A human girl died unexpectedly. I am afraid that there are many poor girls imprisoned in your sanctuary camp at this moment? So, please die. I will make a specimen of you and display it in the human country to comfort those a little bit. The parents who lost their daughters, and warned those humans who sold their souls for money."

　　 "No...you can't do this to me! I...I can give you money...a lot of money..." Azeleta said as she stepped forward, as if to kneel at Ivan's feet begging for mercy.

　　 Aiwen smiled, the movie and TV series of this scene are almost broken, and I actually gave him this set. A person who is afraid of dying to the bones dare to go forward and make do, first look at "The Self-cultivation of an Actor".

Ivan didn’t give Azeleta a chance at all. He first raised a wall of fire under his feet to attract and block people’s sight, and then a flash appeared behind Azeleta, and the split sun sword pierced upwards from the brain stem. Into his head, then he ran back to his camp with Azeleta's body.

　　 This action only took less than five seconds. Everyone was still staring at the wall of fire that Ivan had set up. Unexpectedly, his goal was that the Blood Duke moved so fast, and even the Blood Warrior next to him hadn't had time to turn his head.

　　 Ivan drew out the Split Sun Sword, and Azeleta's body fell to the ground, one leg still twitching constantly.

　　 "Claire, he has something good on his body, search it."

　　 "Good!" Her Majesty the Queen is very happy, money bags, treasures, etc., she likes it the most!

　　 "This...this..." Cantona was dumbfounded, what happened? Why was Azeleta killed all of a sudden? How did he come here?

　　 The thing that Delia reminded has been solved~www.ltnovel.com~ There is nothing left of these people to be afraid of. Aiwen pointed to the front of the weapon in his hand: "Fight, soldiers of the coalition army! Today, we will not leave prisoners!"

　　 "Leave no prisoners!" The two dwarf kings roared and rushed forward, followed by Aiwen and others, and other coalition teams in the tunnels also chanted slogans to continue their killing mission.

　　 An hour later, the necromantic raid troops were wiped out, and the coalition forces wiped out these ten thousand necromantic elites at the cost of more than 100 people killed.

　　 "Elder, the Necro invasion campaign can be said to have ended successfully." Under Ivan's feet is Andlop's corpse. A person who has lost the will to fight will not reveal any splashes, no matter how strong he is.

"Yeah, it seems like a dream. I originally thought that I would experience the fourth undead disaster. I didn't expect that with the help of Your Excellency Ivan, the powerful army of the undead could be solved so easily. This time I really believe in the elves. One race is a race favored by the gods!"

　　 "Ha, great elder, your hat is too high for me, I can't afford it."

"If you can't afford it, then no one can afford it! Your Excellency Irvine, a thousand words can't express the gratitude of the elves to you. I believe that the elders and all the elves will give you a satisfactory account. of."

"Elder, don't need it. Nilu and Jasmine are both my women, and the things of the elves are mine. It's fine for everyone to eat, drink and celebrate together. It's not necessary to make it so formal, right? "

　　 Grand Elder Gannobi smiled and looked at Aiwen: "Only with awe and gratitude can you not lose the direction of life. Your Excellency Aiwen, thanks are also a very important thing!"