The sky is getting white, but the war is getting hotter and hotter.

Holding on to a corner, even if the problem of being attacked on all sides was solved, it also cut off the way to retreat.

After all, the Ancient Kings Guard is still not very mature in terms of technology.

Although for the duration, Carlos is equivalent to having an unusually powerful thug, and has a soul connection with the Ancient Kings Guard, if the Ancient Kings Guard is not destroyed, Carlos's body will not be harmed.

But summoning the guards of the Ancient Kings and draining all the power of the Holy Light in Carlos' body is an unavoidable problem.

The paladin's powerful ability to sustain combat comes from the Holy Light's ability to heal and strengthen the body.

Except for a few life-and-death battles, Carlos hadn't felt this kind of call for the Holy Light in his body for a long time, but he didn't get a response.

I have to say that although his system has a thin sense of existence, the benefits he brings to him are real.

At least on the path of Light, he has been ahead of all the priests in Azeroth.

However, thinking so much will not help to solve the current difficulties.

"Khadgar, come on, don't hide it, I know you have a secret spell, use it, it's time to save the world!"

After more than an hour of non-stop fighting, Carlos felt exhausted, a hundred or two hundred, or three hundred?

These thugs are simply inexhaustible, and they can't be eliminated.

"Hey, you still have the strength to laugh at me, then go help your soldiers, the enemy is here again!"

At this time, Khadgar had not yet fully mastered the magical effect that restrained his teacher Medivan from inflicting on him, whether it was a blessing or a curse. The excessive use of magic made Khadgar look like an eighty-year-old man at the moment. Although his mental state is not bad, his physical weakness is almost overwhelmed.

"Okay. You stop throwing fireballs, find a way to open the portal, either we go or call someone, that's not an option. ”

Carlos had previously focused on the fight until a short break at the moment. only to notice the change in Khadgar.

He did his best.

If it weren't for Khadgar's burst of fireballs again and again, those thugs would have rushed up long ago.

Heroes also need time to grow, and Khadgar at this moment is not the archmage who can wrestle with the bosses of the worlds in the future.

Carlos gasped, finally understanding a truth.

None of the things that the bronze dragon meddled in could be solved simply.

"Got it, got it, you have a whole legion of great guys waiting to serve their king!"

Khadgar repeated the quips Carlos had said before, but he didn't rush to teleport spells. His body was too weak and needed a moment of rest.

If I still have the power of the Light...... No, even if I still have half of the power of the Holy Light, I have to teach these scum what it means to sort and recycle!

Carlos thought fiercely, untied a cloth strap from his arm and tied it to his hair.

Samson's headband.

If he could, Carlos really didn't want to use this item at this time with the same obvious effect as the side effects.

Lost the healing effect of the power of the Holy Light, and used Samson's headband again. It's simply a chronic suicide.

However, no, no, his mana value that is barren compared to mages is about to bottom out. Without his aura bonus, Carlos is not sure how long these soldiers will last as long as they have cooled down from their frenzy.

A beautiful counterattack must be played!

"Soldiers, charge with me and let your descendants remember this epic battle!"

Carlos took a deep breath and shouted out a very demagogic word.

Yes, we are a hundred against five hundred. No, eight hundred, no, a whole thousand people surrounded!

We can win!

We're strong in this wave!

The high morale suppressed the fatigue of the body, and the opponent was not afraid of death. Technically and tactically, it is no match for the well-trained Alterac soldiers.

For a moment, more than forty warriors around Carlos let out an earth-shattering roar.

But Carlos was not so optimistic.

The enemy who is not afraid of death is the most terrible enemy.

Not afraid of death, the farmer can also take out the world's most powerful witcher with a pitchfork.

Carlos did not run away until this moment, partly because he was unwilling to abandon the soldiers who followed him, and partly because he believed that Chromie would not sit idly by.

Because of his own defeat, it will not do the bronze dragon any good.

[Samson's headband] had an effect, fatigue seemed to be far away from him, and the power continued to surge, Carlos threw away the sword and shield in his hand, and put it aside, and the axe blade blackened after the blood dried up, and trotted into the enemy group with a charge and a big jump.

Slashing, picking, sweeping, Carlos is like no man's land.

Seeing the bravery of their own king, the soldiers let out an earth-shattering battle cry again.

Then, a wave of small climaxes was played, and this wave of enemies was completely annihilated.

"Khadgar, my physical strength is probably not enough for the next battle, if you don't have any good solutions, let's get ready to run."

In the interval between the next wave of enemy attacks, Carlos pretended to be relaxed and walked up to Khadgar and spoke heavy words.

"Good news, bad news."

"Don't buy it."

"The power that interferes with my spell casting is waning."

"Oh, that's great news."

"However, I still can't keep the portal in shape, and in order to summon your legion, the force that interferes with my spell casting will have to be reduced by at least a third."

Carlos smiled and patted Khadgar on the shoulder.

"I respect you for being an old man, so I won't beat you."

"Hey, I'm younger than you, and I'm just telling the truth."

While Carlos and Khadgar were having fun and chatting and farting, Chromi really took Elucia on a slow walk through the dense forest of the island.

"Your talent for space spells is amazing."

Cromily couldn't help but admire.

"Where, I just have a little bit of experience with spatial positioning."

Iluthia responded to the praise of the high elf beside her, and her hands did not stop.

According to her, this spatial node has some distortions that prevent Carlos from finding himself.

These are some space warp points that cannot be observed with conventional observation methods, and it is difficult to locate them without professional technical tools.

But Illusia seemed to be able to feel these distorted spatial nodes from time to time.

After Chromie corrects the first warp point, Illucia joins in.

"Cromily, according to what you said, Carlos is in trouble at the moment. So why don't we act separately? You see, I was able to do the distortion on my own. ”

Out of concern for her brother, Illucia couldn't help but ask.

"No, no, no, without me covering [Beep], you will meet [Beep], and Carlos will kill me."

Regarding the other party's own silenced words, Ilucia was confused, but she didn't have much curiosity.

Because from being kidnapped to now following a High Elf woman to correct spatial warp points in the island jungle, it is a very strange thing in itself.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy who called himself Cromily took out Carlos's seal, Elucia's first reaction would have been a fire of inflammation.

The work of Illucia and Cromily worked.

"Hey, Carlos, it's done!"

Khadgar was pleasantly surprised to find that his magic had become smoother, and he had met the basic requirements for opening the portal.

"Awesome, you didn't call for reinforcements just before I died, thank you."

Carlos glanced into the distance, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that the next wave of enemy attacks would be at least two minutes later.

As the portal slowly stabilized, Khadgar sent a signal, and soon, two squadrons of soldiers walked out of the portal.

"Are you busy? Call a few mages to come and help you. ”

Carlos reminded Khadgar.

"Huh?"

Khadgar didn't understand what Carlos meant.

"Offended the abbot...... Does the king still want to go? ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to level this broken island!"

Carlos took the dry food and water bladders handed by his subordinates and said inarticulately.

An upright king, if he says that if he kills your whole family, he must kill your whole family.

Whoever the real enemy is, get ready to face my legion.

Carlos felt that if it was a set, he had turned the tables on his own. (To be continued.) )