The Summoner

Vol 2 Chapter 166: . The Devil Has Arrived

Camp Roger was really nowhere to escape, just as the Cathedral of the Blind Eye Monasticism, after being attacked by Andalil’s minions and captured, the only way to Rugao was already full of demons. .

The current Rogge camp alone may be able to stand barely for several years.

Once you disperse the defense circle on your own.

Choose a forced breakout.

It is estimated that in the turbulent wave of the demon army, the demons who are rushing torn up will be torn apart, so that their fragile boat will be completely overturned, and then there will be no fragments left!

If the main force of the Blind Eye Cultivation Society is still there, it may not be so difficult.

After all, during the heyday, the seminar where Akala was located was also a high-level force.

Hundreds of senior nuns.

There are thousands of senior nuns.

There are tens of thousands of Rogers as subordinate mercenaries!

It was only after the blood birds were eroded by the forces of **** that some of Roger and the nuns fell. Only then did Andalil successfully use the teleportation array arranged by the blood birds to successfully attack the monastery.

Otherwise, with the power of the monastery alone, there is absolutely no problem in blocking Andalil alone!

But now it's all delusions.

Lost strength.

Most of the nuns and roger were lost.

Now they can only brace themselves in this area of ​​blood wasteland waiting for rescue.

In the face of the demon army that had already been assembled, Camp Roger did not have a very good way. After all, they had lost contact with Lu Gaoyin, and even with the help of the Nephitians, it was difficult to win.

Because there are too many demonic troops!

It's like a tide!

and also.

The cannon ashes of the undead and fallen!

The human beings once slaughtered by demons, the corpses climbed up into zombies and skeletons, and they were still fighting against their former compatriots. The controlled wreckage seemed to be permanently unable to be born.

And those who fell have chosen to submit to the fear of the power of hell.

Blood Bird is one of them.

The fallen Rogers are also the main force!

Even after the erosion of the power of hell, they began to be half-dead and half-devilized, and the combat power they created became more powerful, so that while their former companions could not start, they could burst out the most terrifying power. Partner ruthlessly destroyed!

"How can I escape all this misery?" Akara couldn't help but bow her head, and the face in her speech was also bleak: "We have no way out yet!"

"But why did you run away?" Adrien chuckled beside him, and there was no fear on his face: "Are the demons' cannon foes really so scary?"

"Fear?" Cascia hummed beside: "Powerful druid, don't you think you have the ability to match Andalil's devil?" She took a deep breath, her heroic pretty face Also with frost: "What we really fear is not the fallen souls of Undead Cannon Ash and Rog, but Andalil!"

"Alas!" Akara also nodded and sighed: "Andalil is a cruel demon spreading poison, we have no ability to resist her, this is helpless!"

"We have to retreat to Lugaoin!" Kasha's face is grim: "Only Lugaoin is our hope. After all, there is a complete army and professionals. If we can unite, we will resist. The demon army, there is still some hope!"

"Is Lugaoin?" Akala sighed slightly: "Although I heard that there are traces of demons there, but at least, it is much better than ours."

"Wait." Adrian still smiled indifferently. "No one listens to my advice?"

"Your?" Kasha frowned, with some impatience on her face: "You may be strong, but can really resist Andalil?" She said that she was also polite and almost reprimanded: "Powerful Druid, you know In the ancient times, there were many mages or priests stronger than you, but now in the myths or legends that are handed down, they used their lives to seal or expel the demon. As for the fundamental removal of the demon, there is not even an example! "

"Well, Kasha, don't say that." Akara sighed: "We must unite all the forces that can be united, otherwise the final result can only be torn by Andalil's minions."

"grown ups!"

Just outside the tent Roger came quickly.

His face was extremely tense, and he pointed out loudly: "The zombies and many beasts in the blood wasteland have formed an army and started to attack our camp!" The tone said with a little trembling: "There are also evil caves. The evil zombie leader here!"

"Damn!" Kasha gritted her teeth and waved fiercely: "Organize troops and kill the corpse as soon as possible. If you lose it, the other zombies are not enough!"

"Yes!" Roger responded, quickly stepped back and passed the order.

"hurry up!"

Various shouts continued outside the tent.

A large number of footsteps also moved from near to far. Obviously, the entire camp, even the Rogers who are still on vacation, had been mobilized and took their respective bows and arrows and quickly walked up to the city wall.

In fact, there was a melee Roger armed with a spear in the Roger camp.

Rogge itself is the name of this mercenary group.

The archer is famous.

But there are also pikemen who protect archers.

As for the caster, relying on the organization of the blind eye monastic society, this monk used to provide a witch or mage who can cast spells, but now, the monastic monk that has been destroyed obviously cannot continue to form the original pikemen and archers. Added the caster's combat team.

"Let's go to the city wall to see the situation too!" Kasha looked worried: "If the situation is not right, we must kill a **** road to break through!"

"Well." Akara nodded. "It can only be so."

"Let me go and see." Adrien chuckled. "Maybe I can help?"

"Okay." Akara glanced at him and nodded. "Anyway, you are still a powerful druid. I hope you can help."

"Go!" Kasha walked out of the tent first.

Come to the city gate.

Come to the city wall with the help of a wooden ladder.

Opposite that turbulent river, the alien races of black pressure had begun to gather.

The horrible undead are mostly zombies, moving slowly, forming a dense queue, just like a blocked wall, but at the front is the corpse blazing all over the body, which is formed by the entanglement of the power of hell. The special undead zombie leader!

And around these zombies, there are a large number of skeleton soldiers and skeleton archers, and no longer are giant beasts and hard-haired mice, beast army eroded by the power of hell.

PS: The cold is very serious, hang in the water... no wonder...

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