"We can't continue like this. The cavalry on the right wing threw your spear out and replaced it with a big knife to kill!" Commander Robin actually wanted to have a long-range shooting battle with the distance.

Buzz! A bunch of bone spears stood upside down, and the cold edge faced the sky. Robin said "Release", and the spears flashed with a cold luster, rushing into the sky, shooting like locusts.

Black dots appeared in the sky, densely packed, making the scalp explode, and the cold breath made people feel heart-pounding.

Marfil looked at the black dots in the sky in surprise, gradually getting bigger and bigger, and finally appeared in front of him. They were spears, spears flashing with cold light.

"Get back!"

But it was already a little late when he issued the order. The elves pulled out the two swords behind him and held them high towards the sky. Unfortunately, the power of the two swords was really too weak in front of the spear.

Puchi Puchi! Spears fell down, piercing the elves' bodies through them, blood flowing everywhere on the earth.

"Don't be in a mess, keep calm and wait for a counterattack." Marfil shouted anxiously, and he kept reminding himself to calm down.

But there were 500 spears that nailed some elves directly to Le's ground. This time, more than a quarter of his two hundred people died in an instant. This round of attacks was too terrifying.

The other wing of the Death Knight has come over, and many elves are still wailing, and they have no time to save their companions.

"ah!"

Wailing everywhere, shrill screams spread everywhere, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased greatly. He looked at the blood on the ground in all directions, shocking and his heart was beating wildly.

"Bet, you are too reckless, I can only retreat. If I stay here, the entire Wind Spirit Cavalry regiment will be destroyed." There was a look of unbearableness in Marfil's eyes.

He was about to make an order to break through, and there were already tragic breaths everywhere. The elves suffered heavy losses, while the undead was so motivated that he rushed towards the place with a roar.

"Prepare to break through and follow me!" Mafiel yelled, the power beside him decreased, and the remaining elves were also slapped in their bodies, and their combat power was too reduced.

Their faces were stained with blood and their expressions were ferocious. They stared at the spear. Although they had the intention of revenge, the number of troops was too small compared to the other party.

The elves suffered a great loss at Robin's hands, and Marfil had no choice but to continue to open up a retreat for Bate, they would be wiped out.

He could no longer hesitate, he decisively issued the order to charge, and more than a thousand death knights consumed less than one tenth, but their number was too small.

Think about the power of Wubai and the spear breaking through the air. Some elves are even nailed to death by one spear, but are directly nailed to death by two or three spears.

Brain plasma and blood splattered all over the ground, and there was a miserable scene on the ground, with elves corpses scattered on the ground, tragically dead.

"Run!" Mafiel took the lead and led his knights to attack the left wing of five hundred people. He had no choice but to fight to the death.

Even if you retreat into the canyon in the rear, it will be a dead end, and there is a army of undead ahead.

Now they are the only ones who can save them.

Marfil launched the slogan of charge, and his two swords lit up two flames, shrouded in holy light, filled with a sacred ethereal aura.

"Kill."

More than a hundred elves warriors launched a charge shout, each with cold expressions, and raised their swords toward the sky.

The five hundred death knights also showed murderous intentions, and both sides began to charge, killing in large numbers. Puchi! For the first time, both the elves and the undead had fallen down at the same time, but the sharpness of the two swords in Mafiel's hand was too strong, and no one could block them. If you slash it out, you would take away the life of a death knight.

The elves around him were also fighting bloody battles. Kit, who was standing beside him, saw that the elves were beginning toward the end and were already trying their best, which meant that they had no choice.

Kit held up his axe and halberd and let out a roar like a bull: "Warriors, come with me!"

The hundred death knights beside him set off their swords, the ghost horse under his crotch took overall steps, and a murderous aura burst out from his body.

The hundred death knights also rushed out and rushed towards Marfil's troops.

Marfil's face changed again. Where did the undead troops rushed out? Judging from their combat effectiveness, how could they be higher than the overall quality of the original Death Knight.

"9 stars, 10 stars? Oh my God!" Mafiel was dizzy. Who trained these death knights? Why are they so high in star rating and so high in realm?

He was surprised. In terms of combat effectiveness, he was already close to his army. He felt a little cold in his heart, and even his hands were trembling.

"How many troops did Shandru ambush here, and how many troops were there in the valley." Marfil had to examine this issue, because some of the situations today showed that Xu Ziye's strength was too strong, too strong beyond their imagination.

No wonder he could calm down the White Bone Grand Duke Rog in half a month. This is based on absolute power. Otherwise, no matter how wise a person is, he would not be able to turn decay into magic.

"Roar quickly! Try to avoid confronting those group of death knights." Mafiel roared, wielding the two swords in his hand faster. A death knight was constantly being shot dead by him, and a soulless armor fell from the horse mountain.

The war here broke out completely. Seeing the power of the Robin Cavalry Regiment, the three leaders were shocked. Unexpectedly, such a terrifying person had been hidden beside him.

Bet's side marched very fast, but when he saw the signal from Marfil, he still did not stop and commanded the troops to climb the mountain and attack quickly.

Because of the mist of the Pluto, several elves had already been killed and fell on the mountaineering road, but Marfil did not give up and moved forward persistently.

He was determined to go to the dark side, but he didn't know that they were slowly moving towards death. Yit was secretly monitoring them. Xu Ziye deliberately left a suspicion array, indicating that the undead had fled in another direction in the valley.

But Yit was left in place by Xu Ziye. He could attack just by waiting for Xu Ziye's order. After Nabet walked up the mountain and went deeper alone, he could attack forward and backward.

By then, no one can save him. Xu Ziye's combat power is obvious to all. You can imagine the result of letting a tiger and wolf army deal with a tired army.
Chapter completed!