Lord of the Oasis

Peim made a mistake in his judgment, and his heart fell into an endless contradiction that condemned himself.

It was clear that when he arrived last night, he already felt that the undead soldiers were not normal, but he still thought that this sharp knight regiment would be invincible!

But now, he understands that he lost, he lost the minimum alert ability, this is a terrible thing, which led the entire Knights into endless danger.

An undead soldier suddenly jumped out of the trap.

How powerful his jumping ability is, he flew up to five meters in the air.

A fireball wants to focus his head from the sky. For the undead soldiers, the part above the neck should be their second fatal weakness.

Peim comforted himself in his heart.

The fireball hit the head of the undead soldier heavily.

The eyes around them seemed to be focused, and the undead soldiers were heavily pressed by the fireball.

Even a crater of the size of a meteorite appeared on the ground.

There was smoke everywhere, and Peim looked forward, and reality again gave him a crit.

The undead soldier stood up unscathed from the crater.

He growled, and it seemed that the fireball angered him completely. He jumped up and immediately harvested the life of an elf beside him.

Peim sighed, was it still not working?

Is this group of undead soldiers already so powerful? What happened to my information?

Everyone took a breath, and the elf fell to his feet in front of him. Pem was unbelievable. The undead soldiers used such a powerful attack.

If such cavalry forces are fighting one-on-one against such attacks, they must not be the opponents of this undead soldier.

The small and thin elf was caught in the hands of the undead soldiers. The undead soldier's strength was very large. He tore to the sides, and the poor elf was torn into two pieces by the undead soldier.

As if it were toast bread, the elf was torn in half without resistance.

He didn't have any struggles because he couldn't struggle. The strength of the undead soldiers was not what he could imagine. Even Pem doesn't even know how powerful this undead soldier's attack is.

The atrocities of this undead soldier obviously didn't stop. He moved on, jumping three feet so high that he was close to a cavalry in a blink of an eye.

The cavalry did not feel the dangerous approach. He was still entangled with the undead soldier in front of him. His strength was good. At that time, Peim had already appreciated him when he was in the cavalry regiment, but what he did not expect was that he It turned out that there was no undead soldier standing behind him.

Paim was already overwhelmed, but he still wanted to exit to remind the knight who was fighting next to him.

His words hadn't been spoken yet. The dead soldier's sword had cut the cavalry under the horse.

When the knight was dying, he probably didn’t know that he had been attacked from behind. He naively thought that the undead soldiers were stupid races. They had no ability to think. They never knew such things as strategy. The number wins.

This is what his most worthy captain, Peim, told him. He even took notes even at the training ground and gave his back to his companions, trusting them!

Those undead soldiers are not smart...

He was wrong and Captain Peim was wrong. He realized this before he died, but the loss of blood accelerated the process of his death.

He tilted his neck to stare at the captain who was still fighting, and slowly closed his eyes.

Pem has red eyes. His dear and beloved teammates all fell down in front of him, but like a child, when facing a bad person, he had no power. The oath he said, he would lead this group of young men to fight the Quartet to make them an indestructible force, but he now foretold that even a small undead soldier could not break through, not to mention the mysterious and unknown desert .

The undead soldier with the ability to jump suddenly fell from the sky, and he fell in front of Pem. He held his big knife with his two hands, and it was covered with the blood of countless his comrades, little by little. Dropped on the ground, spread like snowflakes.

Peim's eyes were wet, and the steel man who had been the leader for more than ten years was touched to a weak place.

He raised the lance in his hand and declared war on the undead soldier.

But the undead soldier seemed to just want to come to provoke him, just waved his sword, and then jumped aside.

His movement speed is definitely not what Pem can catch up with, and besides, even Pemm’s crotch mount is also being slaughtered by undead soldiers, and he is even more unlikely to catch up with the undead soldier. Increased, this made Pem panic, watching the cavalry around him less and less, and in the end he was left alone, surrounded by undead soldiers.

With the Paladin's ranks, those low-level undead soldiers are obviously not Peim's opponents. Pem's spear can penetrate the throats of three or four undead soldiers at once, but what about? The undead soldiers are like factory-made machines, and they are endless. They are not afraid that they will die.

Peim was still retreating to the rear, and an undead soldier scratched his shoulder, but he was deaf to it. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com now is not the time to look back and give it a blow.

Pem still retains reason in his heart, he wants to live, and then avenge his knight door.

The night’s war was not terrible. There were cries everywhere, and many children lost their fathers this night.

Peim was sitting on the steps of the elven palace. His face had not been rinsed with cold water. His hands were covered with mottled sparkle marks. There were still countless blood flowing on it. Some of them had dried up and became scarred. , But many still retain blood.

Peim's face was even more terrifying, gloomy, and helpless. His forehead was scratched by a dead soldier with a huge scar. The wound was huge, but he was deaf, and blood lay on the collar with his eyebrows.

His clothes were also in a state of disrepair, and his armor was torn apart, and it looked similar to the scavengers outside.

The gun was still far away by him, and his eyes were fixed on the gun.

In the battle last night, all the comrades were sacrificed, and even Captain Spunk died under the hands of the undead soldiers.