Aimun was surprised that the magic attached to this knife was so powerful. It seemed that the elves were indeed much stronger in compression and release of magic than other races. However, because of the elves' natural physique, they had fewer magicians. Otherwise, they would definitely be able to look down on the world by relying solely on magic battle groups.

"Plaints Army! Kill!" Robin immediately ordered!

"Slow down!" Xu Ziye suddenly spoke, "Robin, the other party is all the Elf Kings. Do you think they don't even have any strategic thinking? The passage must be full of mechanism traps, and the entrance to this passage is obviously much smaller, so the brigade of troops cannot pass through this place. Our troops cannot be spread out here at all. If they go in one by one, it will become a tactic of adding fuel to the military. This is a taboo for military strategists!"

"Yes! The last general understands!" Robin bowed and said. Although he wanted to break in, he cherished his troops more.

"Robin, your shortcomings are that you are too brave. Sometimes mental blows are more useful than those of the blows!" Xu Ziye said. This was admitted by all generals. Xu Ziye used psychological tactics before starting a full-scale war with the elves. The effect was obvious. The failure of the elves was closely related to psychological tactics, and it gave birth to Marlow's rebellion.

"Yes! Lord!" said Robin.

"Green, responsible for using plants to sense the surrounding situation. Aimeng, you lead people to dig the entrance of this passage larger, but you must be very careful, because there must be magic traps and mechanisms inside, and the undead guards here are all masters, so the magic array they set up is definitely a high-level magic array. If you are not careful, you may die. I will send the corpse witch to cooperate with you!" Xu Ziye said.

"Yes!" said Aimon, so he led his men to immediately start expanding the passage. According to Xu Ziye's standards, this passage requires at least two carriages to be side by side. The corpse witch has a natural sense of magic, so they can discover those hidden magic traps.

But despite this, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in the process of expanding the channel, because even if the other party can be discovered, it will be difficult to eliminate the magic traps without triggering them. After all, the other party is also a master.

Xu Ziye led everyone to rest on the spot and entered this passage, which was equivalent to entering the center periphery. They took another step forward. Xu Ziye couldn't help but think about a question. Due to the two elves kings, Rhodena and Kulov, he believed that there were no guards here. So why didn't Rhodena and Kulov bring guards?

It is normal for them to have hundreds of undead guards as they identifies. It shouldn't be that they don't even have a guard.

At this time, Xu Ziye suddenly thought of a key point, that is, they seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time! In other words, they were here to test their strength!

In other words, there are higher-level undeads who know that they have come in, so they hurriedly took pictures of two people with faster movements coming.

Kurov was so fast that it was hard to see clearly when he held a big knife. Rhode's move was even faster and could even withstand the arrows.

Xu Ziye thought of a big shot in this, but he didn't expect that he would meet so soon.

"Lord! We are guilty!" Lyon and Roger half-kneeled on the ground and said in unison.

"Oh? Tell me, what sin did you commit? Is it necessary?" asked the man on the stone pedestal.

"Lord, our soldiers are almost dead, Jack is dead! The other party sent reinforcements, which is probably equal to the Lord's ability! We really can't defeat it, so we have to preserve our strength and retreat!" Lyon tried his best to speak more tactfully and alleviate his crimes.

"Save strength? Haha, the people I asked you to take over are all elites. Now there are less than twenty soldiers and archers back! You tell me that you have saved your strength!" The man slapped the handrail on the stone pedestal and shouted sternly.

"Yes! My subordinates are guilty!" Lyon said quickly.

The man on the stone pedestal sighed: "You can't blame you all. I also understood the situation at that time. If reinforcements had not arrived, you might have really defeated them, at least they could have destroyed their entourage. The reinforcements leader is a bronze-level master. It is normal that you can't beat him. It seems that I should do my best!"

The man on the stone mount stood up. He was at least one head taller than Lyon and Roger. He was covered in painted black armor and there was a magic cloak behind him. If Xu Ziye saw it, he would definitely be amazed. This magic cloak is a rare treasure called the Death Cloak!

This cloak has a great origin. It is said to be the relics of an extremely powerful necromancer. The power of this cloak is that it can automatically curse and damage the enemies around it, and can resist undead magic and physical attacks to a great extent, and also have a strong weakening effect on other magic.

If an ordinary person wears it and faces the attack of a middle and low-level undead mage, it will be hard to die. This shows the sharpness of this undead cloak, and there are no black gems inlaid on the black cloak!

"Mainly, do you want to notify that person? After all..." Lyon said at this time.

"No! I don't believe there are problems that I, Clayty, cannot solve! If I told them, I can only make them laugh at me, and we can't even keep here!" The man on the stone pedestal was Clayty!

"But, this is not the final word for us... and..." At this time, Roger was about to see it. Seeing Claty's sharp eyes, he immediately did not dare to say it.

"I know, but don't forget that this is where our elves exist, even if they are temporarily occupied!" Clayty said, walked out, and said to Lyon and Roger: "Let's go! Take all our people with me, I want to see how capable this guy is!"

After Clayty finished speaking, she took out her weapon, a long sword, with a blade one meter long and a handle one meter long. The blade was not wide, and it looked like an extended version of a samurai sword. However, Lyon and Roger both understood that even such a wide blade was definitely not something that ordinary magicians or warriors could break!

This person's strength is no longer comparable to them!
Chapter completed!