A few minutes ago, deep in the pale forest.

"Commander! It's too dangerous here. We've lost many brothers. We can't go any further!"

"Commander! - the mission has failed. Don't hesitate!"

Facing the desperate eyes of the brothers, Locke clenched his teeth and said in a hate voice: "everyone retreat! But the blood of so many brothers of our cross rose can't flow in vain. When we are fully prepared next time, we must cut off the head of the necromancer!"

"The commander has an order, the mission failed! All retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"The commander is not good - there are a large number of reborn skeletons behind, blocking our retreat!"

Locke's face changed slightly: "what about the quantity?"

The mercenary turned pale, shivered and said, "the quantity is unknown... Thousands by visual inspection..."

Thousands of reborn skeletons!

Locke's head was dizzy and almost fell to the ground. He held the sword embryo obtained from Donne, panting and desperate.

A huge and powerful man almost shed tears at the moment.

It was he who took over the task and led everyone to a dead end.

Although no one blamed him, he couldn't face his heart.

Locke is holding the big sword. Even if he dies here, he will send these people out!

Although the single combat effectiveness of reborn skeletons is very low, once they form a scale, they are a very terrible combat effectiveness. They move slowly, but they are not afraid of death. As long as they are not completely crushed, even the fragmented skeletons will cause trouble for you when you are surprised.

Thousands of resurrected skeletons are already a small army of the dead. They only have the fighting capacity of dozens of people. They are afraid that they will be completely torn up before long. Then they will be drawn by the damn necromancer and become his skeleton puppet.

Locke shuddered at the thought of that terrible consequence.

He clenched his teeth, raised his sword and roared, "do you want to become the skeleton puppet of the necromancer?"

"No!"

"Do you want to die here?"

"No!!"

"Do you want to go home to see your wife and children and spend the next glorious festival with them?"

"Want to!!!"

"Since you want to go back alive," roared Locke with a red face and a thick neck, "hold the weapon in your hand - give your back to your comrades in arms!"

"Let's crush these skeletons! Kill a path of blood!"

"Brothers! Follow me!"

Locke roared and rushed to the reborn skeleton army. Behind him, he was a member of the cross rose and his most trusted comrade in arms!

In the jungle, there was a fierce collision between the living and the dead, an angry roar, a crisp collision of weapons, and a scream of mercenaries torn by skeletons. All kinds of sounds were mixed and interwoven, echoing in the forest

When egwin arrived, what she saw was a very tragic scene.

The white world seemed to be covered with a bright red curtain. At the moment, only a dozen people were left in the mercenary regiment of dozens of people, struggling in the skeleton tide, and the ground was full of torn bodies and viscera.

Clumsy reborn skeletons don't know too many complex skills. Their goal is very simple. Jump on them and tear up the body of the target. The number of reborn skeletons with weak combat effectiveness is a very terrible force once they reach this level.

"Protect the leader!"

"Crush these dregs!"

His companions were killed and injured countless times. The remaining mercenaries had red eyes, and Locke, who was seriously injured, was surrounded in the center of the crowd.

Locke originally intended to use his life to open the way for them, but he overestimated his strength. If several companions didn't drag him back desperately, now he has become a corpse.

But living is more painful than dying, because he has to see his brothers killed one by one by those reborn skeletons in front of him.

This is a kind of spiritual suffering.

Locke looked at the sky and his eyes were gray. Under the spell aura of the necromancer, he could feel that his vitality was passing quickly.

The healing potion he bought in caspamiburg and the goddess blood he accidentally got from Donne have all been used up, otherwise he wouldn't last so long.

Who could have thought that the wanted necromancer was a silver level strong man!?

He and Greta, who have the strongest fighting power of cross rose, are only the second-class black iron!

His time is running out.

"May greterence forgive my blasphemy against the dead..."

Egwin clasped her swords in front of her forehead, closed her eyes and prayed. The next moment, she opened her eyes, turned into a sharp blade hurricane and killed into the skeleton sea!

The long steel Sword Pierced out, and a powerful Qi burst out in an instant, just like a silver meteor piercing the dark night sky. The sharp sword storm tore all the reborn skeletons into pieces!

"Someone is coming!"

"The God of war is on the - she's an elf!"

"Captain! Hold on! We're saved!"

The sudden change attracted the attention of the mercenary regiment. They were very excited to see egwin kill like no one. Several members who had already fought numbly shed excited tears.

Yes, no one wants to die if he can live.

In the blink of an eye, egwin reached the center of the skeleton tide. Her whole body was wrapped with a layer of light to protect her body from being hurt by the reborn skeleton.

"Get down."

Egwin's words stunned the mercenaries, immediately reacted and fell to the ground.

Egwin separated the twin swords, and the long steel sword glittered with dazzling light. The next moment, a circle of powerful sword Qi swept in all directions like a raging wave, the trees were blown away, the rocks turned into dust, and the dense reborn skeletons around were shocked into dust by the powerful force at this moment!

This is the power of the legendary strong.

"Thanks to the great Carlo maliver, we are saved..."

When several mercenaries saw that all the reborn skeletons were destroyed by egwin, they burst into tears. Some mercenaries who still kept their reason came forward to thank egwin.

"Thank you, fairy lady. You saved all of us."

Egwin nodded gently. Although the elves didn't like humans very much, she couldn't say she hated them. She felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the heavily wounded mercenary regiment.

"That man is dying."

Nora pointed to the center of the mercenary regiment. She could feel that the breath of life inside was weakening.

"Captain! We're saved! Hold on! We'll be back to Castle caspami soon! We must hold on! Sister Sura is waiting for you to go back!"

There was a sudden commotion in the mercenary regiment. Egwin walked quickly, and then found that a burly human was about to die because of excessive blood loss.

Egwin suddenly thought of the goddess blood that Donne had just given her. She took out the medicine and handed it to the mercenaries.

"Feed him, drink it."

The mercenary who took the life potion recognized the thing in his hand and was pleasantly surprised: "it's the blood of the goddess! The commander is saved!"

Regardless of how precious the potion was, he hurriedly opened the plug and poured it into Locke.

The goddess's blood took effect very quickly. The wound on Locke was almost healed with the naked eye, and his weak breath gradually became more and more stable. Soon Locke opened his eyes.

"I'm... Still alive?"

"Yes! Commander! Thanks to the fairy lady's goddess blood!"

Egwin didn't speak. She had been observing the effect of the human after taking the life potion. When she saw the rapid healing of Locke's injury, she was more sure of the powerful effect of the potion.

But at the same time, she was more curious about Donne. How could he refine such a powerful life potion?

Even if it is refined by Angus miracle, the effect may not reach this level.

Locke looked at egwin. He could feel the powerful power of the fairy lady in front of him. Although he knew she was an amazing and beautiful fairy, he didn't dare to look directly at her face. He knelt on one knee and saluted with his right hand on his chest: "Locke Ryan, head of the ten character rose mercenary regiment, thank the fairy lady for her help."

"Don't thank me. Order and life are the people of the goddess."

Locke hesitated and said, "I know the blood of the goddess is very precious. I'm afraid I can't repay your gift for a while..."

"No, that goddess's blood was given to me by a human friend. It is only used on human beings to return it to its original owner."

Egwin looked at them and asked, "can you still move? I have something else to do. I can't take you out."

"Dare not delay your business, we will leave here by ourselves..." Locke said, looked at his brothers, moved in his heart, and said to egwin: "Powerful fairy lady, our mercenary regiment has received a task to arrest the necromancer here. But our strength is not enough to destroy the necromancer who desecrated the dead. You can see that we suffered heavy casualties!"

Locke solemnly asked egwin, "we, as well as our dead brothers, beg you to destroy him!"

Egwin nodded, "don't worry, I won't let him continue to desecrate life."

As soon as Locke heard this, he was refreshed and turned to his brothers. In their eyes, the flame of revenge was burning.

"Do you want revenge for your dead brothers?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want to send that damn guy to hell with your own hands?"

"Yes!"

"Want to avenge the brothers!"

"Captain, but your injury -"

"I'm not dead yet!" Locke glared angrily. "As a soldier, the pain on my body will only become a medicine to stimulate the battle, which will cheer me up! What's more, the goddess's blood has healed me, and I'm in a very good state now!"

Locke turned back and knelt on one knee with the mercenaries behind him: "please accept our rude request - we are willing to open the way for you. Just ask us to cut off the head of the necromancer with our own hands!"

Egwin looked at them in surprise, perplexed and confused.

At this time, an explosion suddenly sounded in the forest.

Egwin was stunned and smiled.

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