Honglang threw the Witch King's helmet to Chen Yi, and Chen Yi took out a few bottles of magic free potions and stuffed the helmet into Lao Meng's arms: "Put on the helmet and drink the potion again, this 21st round depends on you. Now.”

"Okay! I'll believe you!" Lao Meng gritted his teeth, put on his helmet, and took out a bottle of potion and drank it.

As the potion was drunk, Lao Meng's originally pale face suddenly became rosy, and the disappeared flesh and blood also reappeared on him. The person who was originally like a lich actually returned to his human appearance and turned back. The once dashing and romantic swordsman.

He raised his hand and took off his black hood. Lao Meng said in a deep voice: "I finally got this old spring water, which can temporarily restore my combat power at the peak... There is no way, the physique of the undead wizard is too weak, Not suitable for close combat.”

As he said that, he sniffed the air slightly: "It's great to be able to feel the breath of the wind...."

He said he collected the potion for strength, but looking at his intoxication now, he was like Barbosa's pursuit of curse removal for the taste of an apple.

After returning to the peak of melee combat, Lao Meng drank the magic free potion in one sip and jumped down the city.

Just as he landed, Chen Yi had shot a shot at the ground.

Smoke bomb.

A cloud of black smoke rose.

In the black mist, a frost light shines.

Chen Yi knew that it was the sadness of frost that began the formal harvest of life in the boundless dark night.

The smoke not only prevents adventurers from seeing what is happening inside, but also makes the demon guards lose their vision and greatly weakens Lao Meng's attack.

As Lao Meng marched along the way, Chen Yi shot out the smoke bombs one after another, and at the same time, one dead demon guard after another stood up.

This time, they were no longer slaves to the Burning Legion, but warriors guarding the Haigar Legion.

Compared with the undead created by Lao Meng, the undead transformed from Frost's sorrow completely retains the form and ability of the deceased during his lifetime. The only regret is that this kind of undead cannot exist for a long time.

However, it is enough to use spears to control these demon guards.

At first, the smoke only covered a small battlefield, but as more and more demon guards fell, more and more demon guards stood up, and the battlefield had gradually become a tragic battle of demon guards killing each other. pattern.

When the smoke finally filled the entire battlefield, the world of Lao Meng had completely become in front of the castle of Haigar.

A large number of adventurers on the city wall, including four heroic leaders, were stunned by this scene - who would have thought that a "warrior" who surrendered from the undead camp would actually overturn the entire army of demon guards by himself.

Retrieving the sadness of Frost, Lao Meng returned to Chen Yi and said lightly: "They can last for a long time, but it should be too late to use it to withstand the next wave of attacks... I have to rest... I am exhausted. ”

As he said that, he sat on the ground with a slap and fell asleep directly.
Chapter completed!