Lord of the Oasis

Several undead knights rushed towards Bandak and the others. ,

The halberd in his hand grazed the side of several people in a thrilling way.

Fortunately, everyone's skills are said to be flexible and vigorous, avoiding this wave of attacks.

Bandak and his party leaned back against each other, staring at the movements of the undead knight.

"Commander, it's up to us to deal with it, you go up quickly." said one of the subordinate officers.

Bandak carefully looked at the location of the undead knight and replied, "Okay."

The voice fell, and Bandak sprinted to the top of the stairs. The soldiers beside him firmly locked the movements of the undead knight.

Desperately bought time and space for Bandak to break through.

Bandak glanced back before ascending the altar. It was found that the strength of the battle between the two sides was very different: the soldiers of Deherim barely resisted the offensive of the undead knights. Wherever the halberds of the undead warriors were swung, they were already bloody.

"Damn it!" Bandak could only move forward in a desperate attempt.

On the altar, Bandak finally had the opportunity to face the man just now.

He immediately noticed the disc in front of the man.

Combined with what he had just observed, Bandak nodded secretly.

I confirmed my judgment in my heart: if the undead warriors in the game became so strong, then it must be related to this man.

As long as this man is removed, the link between the power of the astrolabe and the undead warriors in the field will be broken.

Then the dangers faced by the warriors of Dehrim would be greatly reduced.

"Sure enough, you have been controlling the energy in the body of the undead warriors in the field, right?" Bandak said.

The man's body was already thin, and it was even more so when compared to Bandak standing in front of him.

"How did you know?" the man asked.

"Ordinary undead warriors can't bear a formation like yours that consumes mental power. I think you should have some kind of special physique and can accept the power of the formation.

and reflect it on its own kind. ' Bandak expressed his inner inference.

The man nodded, acknowledging that Bandak's statement was correct.

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"Is there nothing else?" Bandak slowly raised his right hand 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 still last, and all of you will die here." The man said with a pale face.

"You don't have to worry about that." Bandak said dismissively.

With a wave of the long sword, the man of the undead race was already dead. Bandak didn't take another look at him, and walked to the astrolabe.

In an instant, Bandak seemed to be carrying a thousand kilograms of weight, and he could barely stand upright.

Bandak looked tense, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he clutched the astrolabe with both hands to prevent himself from falling.

The man who thought of the undead needed constant training to adapt to being under such pressure. There was an explanation for his unusually thin physique.

The light originally projected on the undead man slowly gathered towards Bandak, and the arrangement of the stars on the astrolabe also changed.

Watching the bloody Dehrim warriors on the battlefield, Bandak kept injecting 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 by one, amplifying the panic in their hearts.

"Dehrim!!" On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, a soldier roared.

Others couldn't help but follow their spirits and raised their weapons again, ready to slash at the enemies in all directions.

Suddenly, the black sky quickly faded, and the dawn of the sun shrouded everyone in Dehrim.

The team of undead warriors screamed again and again.

The power in them is draining like water.

The warriors of Dhrim have access to a vast sea of ​​energy.

With the sound of tiger roars, the weapon waving in his hand ripped apart the air and slashed at the opposing undead warriors.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

The omens of victory spread through the ranks of Dehrim's soldiers.

Although the previous slaughter has caused a huge disparity in numbers between the warriors of Dehrim and the warriors of the undead.

But now their combat effectiveness is not what it used to be.

When morale was high, Dehrim's captains charged with their soldiers. Undead warriors can only die at their hands one by one.

This struggle finally ended with the struggle of Dehrim.

Bandak walked down the altar weakly, refusing help from his subordinate officers. With the last willpower to support himself not to fall.

"we won."

Although there were only a few hundred people at the beginning, there were only less than a hundred people left.

But being able to wipe out the undead army was a reward.

The subordinate elf country medics are treating the wounded soldiers. I have to say that the healing spells of the elf tribe are really effective. Even if they are injured, they can recover in a short time.

After the fierce battle, the soldiers of Dehrim sat in place to rest and rectify. No one said much.

Bandak remembered that there was an army of lizards waiting for them outside the door, and couldn't help holding his forehead.

An elf medic walked up to him and asked, "Commander, do you need me to treat you?"

Bandak looked up at him, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, go see the other warriors. I just need to rest."

The elf medic nodded, but stuck a small stone in Bandak's hand anyway.

"What is this?" Bandak asked.

"It's a healing stone to ease mental pain and stress."

Bandak looked at the medicine stone emitting green fluorescence in his hand, and sighed with emotion for the elves' mastery of spells.

"Commander!" a subordinate officer hurried to Bandak and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Bandak asked.

"We found the scout in the team," the officer reported.

"Where are they? Show me," said Bandak, standing up.

The subordinate officers led Bandak to the stone stairs, where sat a few gaunt-faced Dehrimes, and Bandak immediately recognized Aldridge from them.

Aldrich, who was nearly thirty years old, looked more like he was in his forties at this time. It seemed that he had suffered a lot after being captured by the undead tribe.

"What's the matter with you?" Bandak asked sharply after seeing Aldridge, looking at the other young people beside him.

Several young soldiers were too frightened to speak out.

Vice-captain Angelo sighed and carefully reported what happened to the investigation team in the past two days.