Chapter 661. The stage of the battlefield transit
Several undead knights roared and rushed towards the Bandaks. 、
The halberd in his hand passed by several people's side in a thrilling way.
Fortunately, everyone's skills are known to be flexible and agile, and they avoided this wave of attacks.
Bandak's group sat back to back with each other, keeping an eye on the undead knight's movements.
"Commander, we'll take care of this here, you can go up quickly." Said one of the subordinate officers.
Bandak carefully looked at the location of the undead knight and replied, "Okay." ”
As the words fell, Bandak sprinted up the stairs. The soldiers beside him locked the movement of the undead knight.
Desperately bought time and space for Bandak to break through.
Before Bandak ascended the altar, he glanced back. The disparity in strength between the two sides was discovered: Dehrim's soldiers barely resisted the undead knight's onslaught, and where the undead warrior's halberd was wielded, flesh and blood flew if they were not careful.
"Damn it!" Bandak could only make a desperate move forward.
Ascending the altar, Bandak finally had a chance to face the man he had just faced.
He immediately noticed the disc in front of the man.
Combined with what he had just observed, Bandak nodded secretly.
confirmed his judgment in his heart: if it is said that the undead warriors in the bureau have become so strong, then it must have something to do with this man.
As long as the man is eliminated, then the link between the power of the astrolabe and the undead warriors in the field will be broken.
Then the danger faced by the Decherim warriors will be greatly reduced.
"Sure enough, you've been controlling the energy in the body of the undead warriors in the field, right?" Bandak spoke.
The man's figure was already emaciated, and even more so compared to the Bandak standing in front of him.
"How do you know?" The man asked.
"A formation like yours that requires mental power is simply not something that ordinary undead warriors can bear. I think you should have some kind of special physique that can accept the power of the formation and refract it on your own kind. Bandak spoke his inner reasoning.
The man nodded, acknowledging that Bandak's statement was correct.
“”
"Nothing else?" Bandak slowly raised his right hand, which was holding the weapon.
"No, but even if you kill me, you won't be able to change the astrolabe. The effect of this formation will continue, and all of you will die here. The man turned pale and spoke.
"You don't have to worry about it." Bandak said dismissively.
With a wave of the long knife, the man of the undead clan was already in a different place. Bandak didn't look at him again, and walked in front of the astrolabe.
In an instant, Bandak's body seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds of weight, and he could barely stand upright.
Bandak's face was tense, drops of sweat were forming on his forehead, and he clutched the astrolabe tightly with both hands to prevent himself from falling.
The man who thought of the undead needed to train to get used to being under such pressure. His unusually thin stature was explained.
The light that had been projected on the undead man slowly converged towards Bandak, and the arrangement of the stars on the astrolabe also changed.
Looking at the bloody warriors of Dehrim on the battlefield, Bandak continued to inject confidence into his heart.
For a moment or so, the Dehrim warriors in the arena were already in despair, and the fellow warriors fell one after another, expanding the panic in their hearts.
"Dehrim!!" On the battlefield filled with gunsmoke, a soldier roared angrily.
The others couldn't help but perk up and raised their weapons again, ready to slash at the enemy in all directions.
Suddenly, the black canopy of the sky quickly receded, and the dawn of the sun shrouded the people of Deherim.
Screams erupted from the ranks of the undead warriors.
The power in them is being withdrawn like a stream.
And the warriors of Dehrim have gained the power of the vast sea.
With the sound of a tiger's roar, the weapon in his hand tore through the air and slashed at the undead warriors in his hand.
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
The harbingers of victory spread among the ranks of Dehrim's soldiers.
Although the previous fights have caused a huge disparity in numbers between Dehrim's warriors and the undead warriors.
But now their fighting power is not what it used to be.
When morale was high, Deherim's commanders charged into battle with their soldiers. One by one, the undead warriors had to die at their hands.
The struggle finally ended with Dehrim's struggle.
Bandak weakly stepped down from the altar and refused the support of his subordinate officers. With the last willpower, he supported himself not to fall.
"We won."
Although the vast contingent of a few hundred people had only begun to grow, there were now less than a hundred left.
But if you can wipe out the undead army, such a result can be regarded as paying off.
The subordinate elven medics are treating the injured soldiers, and I have to say that the elven healing spells are indeed very fast, even if they break their muscles and bones, they can be healed in a short time.
After this fierce battle, Dehrim's soldiers all sat down and rested. No one said anything more.
Bandak remembered that there was an army of lizards waiting for them outside the door, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead.
An elven medic walked up to him and asked, "Commander, do you need me to heal you?" ”
Bandak looked up at him, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, go see the other warriors." I just need a break. ”
The elven medic nodded, but still shoved a small stone into Bandak's hand.
"What is this?" Bandak asked.
"This is a healing stone that can relieve mental pain and stress."
Bandak looked at the glowing green medicine stone in his hand, and sighed at the elves' mastery of spells.
"Commander!" A subordinate officer hurried up to Bandak and shouted.
"What's wrong?" Bandak asked.
"We've found the Scout in the team." The officer reported.
"Where are they? Take me to see it. Bandak stood up and said.
The subordinate officer led Bandak to the stone staircase, where several haggard-looking Dehrems sat in it, from which Bandak immediately recognized Aldrich.
Aldrich, who was nearly thirty years old, looked more like he was in his forties at this time, and it seemed that he had been tortured a lot after being captured by the undead.
"What's the matter with you guys?" After Bandak looked at Aldrich, he looked at the other young people around him and asked sharply.
Several young soldiers were too frightened to speak.
Vice-Captain Angelo sighed and carefully reported what had happened to the reconnaissance team in the last two days.