"Robin, you can't believe Sandrew's words. You also know Sandrew's cunning. If we fall into the trap, there will be no hope at all." Stephen said.

"But I don't want to live like this for the rest of our lives," said Robin.

Stephen is an old man and a necromancer. He has created a huge undead force. It can be said that Robin can be regarded as half of his disciple. Unfortunately, Robin is determined to pursue powerful power and does not want to learn undead magic, so he chose to become a powerful death knight.

"Teacher, I hope I can leave a brilliant mark in my undead career. I hope the teacher will not stop me anymore." Robin sighed, his tone a little solemn.

Garou and Visto had no idea that Stephen and Robin had such a friendship. They were immediately filled with surprise. Among the five major forces of the undead, there were actually two major forces that were master-apprentice relationships.

Stephen's veteran hand was trembling. In his black robe, tears actually showed off his turbid eyes. He looked at Robin with some relief and said, "I was sorry for you at the beginning, and I killed you. I can only let you live in this way again. Don't you blame me?"

"Teacher, if you hadn't had your original teaching, you wouldn't be the one I am now. How could I blame you?" Robin said with a sad expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, I see the family business you have built over the years. The teacher is also very clear about your ability. But you are too sharp, which is not a good thing for Sandrew. You must learn to hide your light, do you know?" Stephen said earnestly.

"I know all this, but even though Sandru is legendary, if he doesn't even have this kind of tolerance, then I'll be wrong." Robin said.

Seeing that Robin could not persuade him, Old Stephen could only sigh and said, "Then you have to be careful in everything. This Sandru is not easy to mess with, and the silver elves below are even worse. How do you plan to block them?"

"To be honest with you, teacher, I have been outside the valley, hiding my Thousand Death Knights. He is the strongest weapon to compete. As long as the silver elves army enters the center of the valley, my army will come out and fight them bloodily." Robin said with light in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that the silver elves will discover your ambush and destroy your army in advance!" asked Stephen.

"Since I dare to hide the ambush outside the valley, there is naturally a way for the elves to discover it." Robin said excitedly. Whenever there was a battle to fight, even the original dead look disappeared, and his face was filled with excitement.

At this moment, Xu Ziye was looking at the other side of Gugu Cliff. He felt that the undead leader would not take action. He was just symbolic about letting the other party take action, not really asking the other party to take action.

Judging from this situation, those undead leaders really won't take action.

"Do it myself, the corpse witch prepares for attack!" The mist of the Pluto that Xu Ziye studied a few days ago is now in handy. It is a poisonous mist with extremely corrosiveness and has a restraint on the elves.

Moreover, after Xu Ziye finally came up with research, it was improved and its power was further strengthened. This was his failed product in studying the Pluto Death Formation, but its power was also extremely impressive and had a shocking strength.

Once the poisonous mist spread out, hundreds of corpse witches jointly took action. Needless to say, the power of the elf suddenly felt something was wrong in the air. A stream of corrosive mist was coming, and the air was filled with the smell of rottenness.

This smell is very pungent and even inauspicious to them. Gradually, the elves all showed symptoms of dizziness, and gradually even their vision was blurred.

"What kind of poison is this? Why is it so powerful?" Bet was shocked.

Although the elves' military discipline is strict and some soldiers are uncomfortable, they still stand straight and never waver at all. However, after such poisonous fog spreads for a long time, they lose their combat power.

"This kind of poisonous mist can actually penetrate into my magic shield! How is that possible!" Bate was frightened, and his handsome face was filled with an incredible look.

This magic array is called the Tongguang Defense Array, which is most suitable for combat, but especially through the terrain of the canyon, it is almost inaccessible to swords, but now it is invaded by this poisonous fog, which is very bad for the elves.

His magic circle was a little unstable, and it seemed that it was about to collapse. The general poisonous fog could not enter the magic circle, but the opponent's poisonous fog was too powerful, exceeding Bate's imagination.

Swish swish swish swish!

As soon as he saw that the magic circle of the elves on the other side was shaking, Xu Ziye's army immediately rushed out and began to shoot arrows below.

"Warriors, put on the scarf, we want to rush forward!" Bet had no choice but to issue such an order, and his arrogant heart made them choose to move forward.

All the elves immediately surrounded the scarf and began to attack forward. Bate raised the two swords in his hand and rushed to the front with one horse.

Marfil, who had already started designing behind, saw his teammates, and Bate actually charged forward, and was extremely surprised.

"What's going on with Bate? Why are you so uneasy? Are you charging now? The other party's situation is still unclear!" Marfil was a little anxious.

Xu Ziye's Corpse Witch Legion had an unexpected effect, and the elves' offensive was blocked. Bate led the swordsman army to attack Gu Ya, and looked at Mafiel behind him and was shocked.

"Bet is a smart man. He will not do such a rash thing. Has he seen something? On the other side, there are leaders of the four major forces ambushing the valley cliff." Mafiel said in confusion.

Bate is not a reckless person. They have known each other for many years. Now he thinks that Bate has mostly seen fighter jets for some reasons.

He still believed in Bet.

Bate's marching speed increased greatly. More than 2,000 elves swordsmen raised their swords and rushed forward. Layers of light lit up on their swords.

The hot light emanated, sacredness that the entire team of swordsmen was sacred, like a god descending to earth, rushed towards him with a murderous aura.

It can be seen that these swordsmen have super strength, and it can also be seen that these swordsmen have already made great plans to fight desperately.

However, these swordsmen faced the undead who did not know how to fear. No matter how their morale improved, the undead was unmoved.
Chapter completed!