Just a few hours after the end of the surface war, another underground war began, a one-sided massacre to be exact. Congus led an army of undead to raid the Dark Elves' camp, with several powerful Legendary Spellcasters clearing the way, and then the Death Knight charged, followed by the Dead-Eyed Tyrant and the Bone Golem, crushing all resistance in an instant, and heading straight into the trailing pursuit.

The vampire girl, led by Trixis, specifically sought out the priest and nobles, and after half an hour, these targets who were focused on were all sucked dry of blood, turned into corpses, and discarded in the corner.

The terrifying army, with an average rating of more than ten, had little effort to bulldoze the entire camp, and except for the civilian warriors and mages who had been spared, most of the others were killed or wounded, and none of them escaped. Nearly half of the thousands of people who were originally stationed in the same place were killed at once, and all the remaining ones fled into the Western Cave.

After this battle, the Dark Elves completely lost the ability to launch a counterattack. Without the help of the caster, it would take them at least two weeks to dig a path to the surface.

Seeing that the established strategy had been achieved, Congus shook his golden skull with satisfaction, and then said to the vampire queen beside him, "Our mission has been completed, and now we have to rush to the next target, the Eye Demon Lair, and this place will be all handed over to you." ”

"No problem, that chess piece will wake up in two hours, and by then, as long as he is placed in the dark elf rout, I believe that he will soon be able to gain leadership. After all, there was neither priest interference, nor other nobles seizing power, and the plan would have gone very smoothly. With that, Trixise glanced back at Estar who was still in the process of transformation.

The eldest son of the Geralt family now had a pained expression. Blood vessels burst out. Dark red blood flowed slowly inside. Each cycle will spread a small amount of negative energy throughout the body, and it won't be long before you die completely and become a newborn vampire descendant.

"If there is an accident, I can contact me at any time, and I can always send someone to respond." After saying that, the half-lich nodded directly, and the army of the undead began to retreat slowly. After a battle, their numbers were not less, but they were a little more.

The powerful lichs collected the corpses of the higher professional ranks and took them with them. They can use necromantic magic and alchemy to create terrifying undead creatures that not only retain their wisdom and thoughts. You can also gain some spell-like abilities.

This is also the reason why many places are extremely repulsive towards necromancers. These gloomy creatures are terrifying in some ways, and with enough corpses and materials, they can quickly see that they have a large army, and they are not affected by morale in the slightest, almost all of them are considered to be dead, because they are a bunch of dead corpses in the first place.

Of course, even if a necromancer can't control so many undead creatures at once, they usually need a considerable number of assistants, otherwise they can only give simple commands to undead who have no intelligence, such as attacking, stopping, forward, left, backward, and so on. The combat effectiveness is really limited.

After all, whether it is a priest or a holy warrior in the Faren Continent, it is very useful for undead creatures. After level fifteen, low-level things like zombies and ordinary skeletons will be destroyed in pieces with a single superordinate.

This is also the reason why Kangus has the ability to create more undead creatures, but he has never done it and insists on taking the elite route. Only high-level undead like the Death Knight, Dead-Eyed Tyrant, Bone Golem, etc., have the ability to resist transcendence, unless they are priests and holy warriors above the legendary level, it is like tickling, and it will not have much effect at all.

The undead army of the Circle of Truth was quickly evacuated, leaving only a mess of camp. The vampire priest Rahil glanced at Estar in disgust and asked in a low voice, "Queen, why did you bestow this filthy male with noble blood?" ”

Trisis smiled lightly and replied, "That's what True Ancestor meant. He is very useful to us now, and in order to ensure that there are no accidents, we can only convert him into a descendant first. But don't worry, as long as the plan is completed, he will be useless. ”

"Well, I wish the process was faster, his deposit zài makes me sick." After saying that, Rahil knelt down and kissed the back of the queen's hand affectionately, her eyes full of obsession. She didn't know that this was a special influence between the vampire descendants and the creator, and thought it was called true love.

"Of course, dear Rachel, it won't be long before this dark elf male is abandoned. Among my descendants, you are the most special one. As she spoke, Trisea gently lifted Rachel's chin, then lowered her head and kissed deeply on the seductive red lips. Like all vampire queens, she enjoys the pleasure of playing with her descendants' feelings and bodies.

Soon, the young and beautiful girls stripped off their clothes and began to kiss and touch each other, exploring the mystery of each other, and bursts of low and rapid (gasping) and (moaning) echoed in the cave, seeing that dozens of other vampire girls were feverish, and began to comfort each other in pairs......

At the same time, Aberdell and his party, disguised as dark elves with the help of the silver dragon Adalon, finally passed through Uster. The adamantite gates of Naza. Their mission is to help the proud silver dragon reclaim the egg, and by the way, they also have to search for traces of Henry in the city.

But it has to be said that the luck of these guys is very good, and they directly got the official status from Ched. Wildlyn of Nashad City, that's what Aberdell is now called. But his IQ is really a bit worrisome, and if it weren't for Viconia reminding him, I'm afraid he would have been exposed.

After stumbling along the way, everyone finally arrived at the tavern safely. Looking at the overeating dark elves around him, Ammon lowered his voice and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Are they crazy? After eating so much in one meal and drinking a lot of wine, aren't you afraid of dying? ”

"No fuss. These lowly men with no self-control usually live short, and their stomachs filled with food are slow to react, and they can't even dodge if they are assassinated. Viconia said sarcastically with a disdainful look.

Over here. She had a feeling of coming back home. It can be said that it is both dangerous and safe. Safety lies in not revealing that you are the pastor of the Lost Lady Shar. Then there won't be much trouble. As for the danger, it comes from Rose's pursuit, and every defecting dark elf will be hunted down, even if they run to the ends of the earth, they will be found.

On this point, the famous ranger Trist has the last say. He fled to the surface for decades, thinking that he had completely escaped the past, but in fact it was just wishful thinking, and the cautious goddess Rose did not forget about it, and the city of Morsoblay finally found clues from the clues. A bitter battle also broke out between the two sides.

"Is this really as scary as you say? Assassination at any time? Ammon asked in disbelief with round eyes. Although she had seen Drow's evil ways along the way, it was hard to believe that the city was so terrifying.

Jasila sighed slightly, patted the girl on the shoulder and admonished, "I think you'd better listen to her." Henry was right, only this dark elf woman was the true expert and guide here, without her we would have been exposed at the city gates. ”

"As a half-elf, you're much more sensible than I thought, at least you know how to judge the situation, and you're a little better than most of the prejudiced surface elves." As she spoke, Viconia raised her chin haughtily, looking a little like she was defiant.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any affection for you and your countrymen. Just now it's just a statement of facts. Jasila stepped back without showing any weakness.

In an instant, a spark sparked in the eyes of these two women with strong personalities. Then they each snorted and turned their heads away. This is not the first time they have quarreled since Henry left, but fortunately they are very restrained and there are no violent conflicts.

The temporary team leader, Aberdell, rubbed his forehead helplessly and asked with a wry smile: "What should we do now?" Inquire about Henry first, or do you follow the instructions of the commander named Solaufen and go directly to the platform at the gate of the city to find him? ”

Viconia sneered and replied, "I don't think you have a choice. That guy said he was in the service of the First Family. Any idea what that means? If we don't do what he says, then we will most likely be wanted by the whole city. When the time comes, let alone looking for Henry's traces, even leaving alive is a luxury. ”

"That's right, we can't look too suspicious. I don't think it matters if I go and see it, anyway, it's a big deal to kill people, and old Kogan likes this kind of work. The dwarven berserker licked his lips bloodthirsty. However, in his current form, this action seems a bit too rude, and very inconsistent with the elegant image of the dark elves.

"Hmph, I even suspect that you don't need to disguise at all, just show your true nature and become an evil drow." After saying that, Jasila frowned in disgust. She felt that there were too many evil guys in this team, especially after Henry left, these two guys became more and more presumptuous.

"Hahaha! Thank you for the compliment. Henry said that I call freeing oneself and pursuing instincts. Kogan narrowed his eyes and laughed, not at all aware that there was anything wrong with him.

Looking at a group of conflicted teammates, Aberdell showed a wry smile. He had known that the team was so difficult to lead, and he would not let Henry go if he was killed, but now it was too late to regret it. Fortunately, they have entered the city, and I believe that it will not be long before they can reunite, and when the time comes, they will have to hand over this drudgery.

Fidel whispered as he fiddled with the dagger, "If you're going to follow Solaufen's orders, it's best to leave now." He seems to have said that if we don't see the flame of the stone pillar outside when it reaches one-sixth of the time, we should report it to the Mistress. ”

Hearing this, Aberdale hurriedly stood up and glanced through the window at the location of the stone pillar fire ring, and then immediately cursed in a low voice: "Damn! No time. Hurry up, I don't want to be hunted down by the dark elves of the whole city because of the wrong time. ”

Soon, the group reluctantly packed up their things and ran straight in the direction of the gate...... (To be continued......)