Several undead knights roared and rushed towards Bandak and the others. ,
The halberd in his hand passed by several people dangerously.
Fortunately, everyone's skills are said to be flexible and vigorous, and they avoided this wave of attacks.
Bandak and his party stood back to each other, watching closely the movement of the undead knight.
"Commander, we are here to deal with it, you go up quickly." One of the subordinate officers said.
Bandak carefully looked at the position of the undead knight, and replied: "Okay."
After the words fell, Bandak sprinted towards the top of the stairs. The soldiers beside him tightly locked the movement of the undead knight.
Desperately bought time and space for Bandak to break through.
Before Bundak stepped onto the altar, he looked back. It was found that the strength of the two sides was very different: Dherim's soldiers barely resisted the undead knight's attack, and where the undead warrior's halberd was swung, blood and blood flew everywhere.
"Damn it!" Bandak could only move forward desperately.
After boarding the altar, Bandak finally had the opportunity to face the man just now.
He immediately noticed the disc in front of the man.
Combined with what he observed just now, Bandak nodded secretly.
I confirmed my judgment in my heart: If it is said why the undead warriors in the game became so strong, then it must be related to this man.
As long as this man is removed, the link between the power of the astrolabe and the undead warriors in the field will be interrupted.
Then the danger faced by the Dherim warriors will be greatly reduced.
"Sure enough, you have been controlling the energy in the body of the undead warriors in the field, right?" Bandak said.
The man's figure was already thin, and it was even more so when compared with Bundak standing in front of him.
"How do you know?" the man asked.
"Ordinary undead warriors can't bear a formation like yours that consumes mental power. I think you should have some kind of special physique that can accept the power of the formation and reflect it on your own kind." Bandak expressed his inference in his heart.
The man nodded, admitting that Bundak's statement was correct.
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"Is there nothing else?" Bandak slowly raised his right hand holding the weapon.
"No, but even if you kill me, you can't change this astrolabe. The effect of this formation will still continue, and all of you will die here." The man said with a pale face.
"You don't have to worry about that." Bundak said disdainfully.
With a swipe of the long knife, the head of the man from the undead clan was already in a different place. Bandak didn't take another look at him, and walked to the front of the astrolabe.
In an instant, Banda Ke seemed to be carrying a heavy weight on his body, and he could hardly stand upright.
Bandak's face was tense, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he held the astrolabe tightly with both hands to prevent himself from falling.
The man who thought of the undead clan needed continuous training to adapt to being under such pressure. His unusually slender figure also provides an explanation.
The light originally projected on the undead man slowly gathered towards Bundak, and the arrangement of the stars on the astrolabe also changed.
Watching the bloody Deherim fighters on the battlefield, Bandak continued to inject confidence into his heart.
For a moment or so, the Dherim fighters in the arena were already in despair, and the fellow fighters fell one after another, expanding the panic in their hearts.
"Dherim!!" On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, a soldier roared.
The others couldn't help cheering up, and raised their weapons again, ready to slash at the enemies in all directions.
Suddenly, the black sky quickly receded, and the dawn of the sun shrouded everyone in Dherim.
There were repeated screams in the ranks of undead warriors.
The power in them is being withdrawn like flowing water.
But Dherim's warriors gained energy like a vast ocean.
With the sound of a tiger roaring, the weapon wielded in his hand tore through the air and slashed at the undead warriors facing him.
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
The harbinger of victory spread through the ranks of Dehrim's men.
Although the previous fighting caused a huge difference in the number of Dherim's fighters and undead fighters.
But now their combat effectiveness is not what it used to be.
When morale was high, Dherim's captains led their soldiers into the charge. Undead warriors can only die one by one by their hands.
This struggle finally came to an end with Dherim's struggle.
Bandak walked down the altar weakly, refusing the support of his subordinate officers. Relying on the last willpower to support myself not to fall.
"we won."
Although there were only a few hundred people in the mighty team at the beginning, there are now less than a hundred people left.
But being able to wipe out the undead army completely, such a result can be regarded as rewarding.
The subordinate elven country medical soldiers are treating the wounded soldiers. It has to be said that the healing spells of the elves really work very quickly. Even if they are injured, they can recover in a short time under their hands.
After experiencing this fierce battle, Dherim's soldiers sat in place to rest and recuperate. No one said much.
Bandak remembered that there was an army of lizards waiting for them outside the door, so he couldn't help holding his forehead.
An elf medical soldier walked up to him and asked, "Commander, do you need me to treat you?"
Bandak looked up at him, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, go see the other soldiers. I just need to rest."
The elf medical soldier nodded, but still stuffed a small stone into Bandak's hand.
"What's this?" Bundak asked.
"This is a healing stone that can relieve mental pain and stress."
Bandak looked at the green fluorescent medicine stone in his hand, feeling the elves' proficiency in spells.
"Commander!" A subordinate officer hurried up to Bandak and shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Bundak asked.
"We found the scout in the team," the officer reported.
"Where are they? Take me to see." Bandak stood up and said.
The subordinate officers led Bundak to the stone staircase, where several haggard Dherims sat, and Bundak immediately recognized Aldrich from them.
Aldridge, who was nearly thirty years old, looked more like he was in his forties at this time. It seemed that he had been tortured a lot after being captured by the undead tribe.
"What's the matter with you?" Bandak asked sharply after looking at Aldrich, and then looked at the other young people around him.
Several young soldiers were too frightened to speak out.
Vice-captain Angelo sighed, and carefully reported everything that the scouting team had encountered in the past two days.
(end of this chapter)