Lord of the Oasis Chapter 638: .The tragic frontline battle

Pem misjudged, and his heart was caught in the endless contradiction of condemning himself.

It was clear that he had already sensed the abnormality of the undead soldiers when he arrived last night, but he still believed that this sharp knight corps would be invincible!

However, now, he understands that when he loses, he loses the least vigilance ability, what a terrible thing, which has caused the entire knight corps to fall into endless danger.

An undead soldier jumped out of the trap.

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

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

Pem comforted himself in his heart.

The fireball slammed into the undead soldier's head.

The eyes all around seemed to be focused, and the undead soldier was heavily pressed to the ground by the fireball.

There's even a crater the size of a meteorite in the ground.

The smoke filled the surroundings, Pem looked forward hopefully, but reality gave him another critical blow.

The undead soldier stood up from the crater unscathed.

He roared, as if the fireball had completely angered him, he jumped up, and all at once took the life of an elf next to him.

Pem sighs, still can't you?

Is this batch of undead soldiers already so strong? Did your information go wrong?

Everyone took a deep breath. The elf in front of him fell at his feet. Pem couldn't believe it. The undead soldier had such a powerful attack.

With this level of attack power, if his cavalry were to fight one-on-one, they would definitely not be the opponent of this undead soldier.

This short and thin elf was held in the hands of the undead soldiers. The undead soldiers were very powerful. He tore them to both sides with force, and the poor elf was torn into two pieces by the undead soldiers.

Like toast, the elf was torn in half without any resistance.

He didn't struggle, because he couldn't struggle, the strength of the undead soldier was not what he could imagine, and even Pem didn't know how powerful the attack of this undead soldier was.

The atrocities of this undead soldier have obviously not stopped. He continued to move forward, jumping three feet high, and in a blink of an eye, he was already close to a cavalry soldier.

The cavalry didn't feel the danger approaching. He was still entangled with an undead soldier in front of him. His strength was good. When he was in the cavalry regiment, Pem had already begun to appreciate him, but he didn't expect it. Yes, he didn't even notice an undead soldier standing behind him.

Pem is too busy to take care of himself, but he still wants to remind the knight who is fighting next to him.

Before he spoke, the undead soldier's broadsword had already cut the cavalry down to the horse.

The knight probably didn't know that he was attacked from behind when he was dying. He naively thought that the undead soldiers were all stupid races, they didn't have the ability to think, they never knew such things as strategy, Winning only by numbers.

This is what Pem, his most loyal captain, told him. He even took notes when he was on the training ground and gave his back completely to his companions. Trust them!

Those undead soldiers are not smart...

He was wrong, and so was Captain Pem, he realized it before he died, but the loss of blood hastened the process of his death.

He tilted his neck and stared at the captain who was still fighting in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Pem's eyes are red, his dear, beloved teammates, all fell down in front of him, but he is like a child, when faced with bad people, he has no power. , the oath he once made, he said that he would lead these young men to conquer the Quartet and make them an indestructible force, but now he has broken his promise, even a small undead soldier can't get past them, let alone mysterious Unknown desert.

The undead soldier with the ability to jump suddenly fell from the sky, and he landed in front of Pem. He was holding his own sword in both hands, which was covered with the blood of countless his comrades. Bit by bit, it fell on the ground and scattered like snowflakes.

Pem's eyes became wet, and the heart of this steel man who had been commander for more than ten years was also touched to a weak spot.

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

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

His movement speed is definitely not something that Pem can catch up with. What's more, now that Pem's mount has been slaughtered by undead soldiers, it is even more impossible for him to catch up with the undead soldier. The number of undead soldiers in front of him Not decreasing but increasing, this made Pem panic in his heart, watching the cavalry around him become less and less, and in the end he was left alone and surrounded by undead soldiers.

With the level of the paladin, those low-level undead soldiers are obviously not the opponents of Pem. Pem's spear can penetrate the throats of three or four undead soldiers at once, but so what? Those undead soldiers are like factory machines, endless, and they are not afraid of their own death at all.

Pem was still pulling back, and an undead soldier had scratched his shoulder, but he was deaf to it ~IndoMTL.com~ Now is not the time to go back and give it a hard blow.

Pem still has reason in his heart, he wants to live and avenge his knighthood.

A night of war was no less tragic, there were cries everywhere, and many children lost their fathers that night.

Pem was sitting on the steps of the Elf Treasure Hall, his face had not been washed with cold water, his hands were mottled with knife marks, and there were still countless blood flowing on them, some of which had dried up. Scars were formed, but many still had blood.

Pem's face was even more terrifying, gloomy and helpless. A huge scar was cut on his forehead by the undead soldiers. The wound was huge, but he turned a deaf ear and lay blood on his collar along his eyebrows.

His clothes were also in tatters, his armor was torn apart, and he looked similar to a scavenger outside.

The gun was still in the distance by him, and his eyes were fixed on the gun.

In last night's battle, all comrades in arms were killed, even Captain Sbank died at the hands of the undead soldiers.