MTL - A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 45 Changes in the situation

  Chapter 45 Battle Situation Changes

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  Philorius makes his debut with the might of the dragon.

   Instantly frightened the kobolds and jackals who had just charged a few steps away.

   But seeing the bone dragon slightly spread its bone wings, its bony neck suddenly twisted in mid-air, and in the next second, its jaw opened, and thick black smoke gushed out from its chest cavity—

  Dragon Breath!

  The negative energy dragon's breath mixed with highly poisonous and strong acid is sprayed out in a cone shape.

   The fan-shaped area directly in front of Bone Dragon was directly covered by black smoke.

   The underground creature that rushed to the front didn't even have a chance to howl, so it was killed by this terrible breath, and while the opponent was retreating in a hurry, it properly rushed forward for another round.

  Boom!

  Philorius' hill-like body rolled on the wasteland.

   Immediately, dozens of corpses of underground creatures appeared on the ground.

It made outstanding achievements in battle when it first appeared on the stage, but this fellow did not rush forward. Seeing that the enemy's troops were running away in a hurry, it seemed to guard the spot cautiously, only with its head facing Matthew, looking proud The appearance of receiving merit.

  Xiao Bo’s move is exactly in line with Matthew’s thinking.

   Bone Dragon is definitely a big killer when used to clear minions.

  But in the depths of the enemy formation, there are magicians who are almost invincible in melee combat and the newly joined southern foursome.

   "Without the document of exile, it will only be more and more beneficial to our side if the war continues."

  Matthew's thinking is very clear.

  Here is Rolling Stone Town, which is his home field, and in the tug-of-war, the more corpses on the ground, the better the Necromancer's performance.

   So he and Zeller had a quick exchange.

  The knights also slowly closed their formation in the direction of the oak forest.

  Everyone paid close attention to the changes of the enemy army.

  …

  The other side of the hole.

   Hundreds of underground creatures were intimidated by the bone dragon, running around like headless chickens, some of them were weak, and were even trampled to death by their companions during the escape.

   See this scene.

  Several members of the Scourge Order took decisive action.

  But saw the burly wild boar warrior rushing towards the chaotic formation carrying a brown battle flag.

   With his physique.

  The underground creatures he bumped into along the way would naturally have to be knocked into the air.

  The wild boar knocked over a dozen kobolds and came to a fairly empty wasteland. The next moment, he suddenly planted the battle flag on the ground in front of him.

   "Ho!"

  The wild boar warrior slapped the mane on his chest vigorously, letting out a loud roar.

  The battle flag shakes without wind.

   Circles of dark brown halos emanated from under his feet.

  Where the halo goes.

  The panicked underground creatures successfully lifted the state of awe.

at the same time.

  The half-dragon curse swordsman followed behind him all the time, seeing the battle flag set, the half-dragon took out a pitch-black horn with his backhand.

   "Woooooooooooo!"

  The horn sounded.

  The underground creatures trembled when they heard the sound, and then moved towards the battle flag in unison.

  The fear in their eyes disappeared.

   What replaced it was a strong fighting spirit!

that's all.

  With a battle flag and a horn, the chaotic situation was instantly quelled.

  The Scourge's army has once again completed its assembly.

   And in the process.

   There are still more underground creatures pouring out of the cave.

  The underground army on the wasteland is gathering more and more.

   "Well done, Banvin, Mehdis!"

   Edson praised loudly.

   Immediately, he looked at the extremely fat troll beside him:

   "Sinwak, it's your turn to take down the **** bone dragon, I know it will be easy for you."

   Who would have thought that the troll lay comfortably on the ground.

  Refused to get up for a while:

   "Don't beep, Shinwak isn't going anywhere! I'll just lie here and wait for the enemies to come and I'll tear them apart!"

  Edson couldn't help scolding:

   "We are at war! For the sake of the great Yukrus, can't you rest after fighting?"

   Trolls are indifferent:

   "The great Yuklus didn't say that Xinwak couldn't lie down for a while. After driving for half a day, Xinwak successfully arrived at the battlefield. How about Xinwak?"

  Edson was very angry at his cold-blooded attitude.

   "Don't make me beat you, Shinwak!"

  He raised the mace sharply in his hand.

   "It doesn't matter, Shinwak's memory is only 17 seconds at most, and it only hurts for a while after being beaten."

  The troll lay lazily on his side.

  Only two **** **** with thick moss were exposed facing Edson.

boom!

   Edson slammed down the hammer angrily, and it hit the troll precisely on the forehead.

  The latter turned his eyes white, shook his body, and then snored heavily.

   "Shinwak!"

  Edson was furious.

   "Let him sleep for a while, at the age of a troll, Xinwak is still a five-year-old child."

  The drow warrior next to him said casually.

   Edson looked at her angrily:

   "How long will he sleep?"

   Drow straightened his hair:

   "Who knows? Last time he dared to fall asleep in front of that old black dragon. He slept for a full eighty hours. The black dragon was so angry that he almost wanted to castrate him!

  Unfortunately, Black Dragon’s subordinates couldn’t find Shinwak’s second child—

  He is so fat, I am really worried about his future wife. "

  Edson was speechless.

  He glanced at the depths of the mine:

   "So what about the black dragon Aegus himself? He won't come?"

  Zoer sarcastically said:

"It's not that you don't know the virtues of that old black dragon. When he was young, he fantasized about dominating the underground world. Later, after being crushed under the hands of the dracolich and the fire tribe, he was scared out of his wits. To this day , he just wants to guard his hundreds of wives of different races to live a peaceful life, and he is already giving the church a lot of face by borrowing troops."

   Edson said coldly:

   "It's not like he doesn't want to covet the surface world. The reason why he doesn't want to go there is because he's afraid of Ronan."

   Drow said as it should:

   "Who is not afraid of that lunatic Ronan? If my lord had not clearly instructed me that Ronan was trapped in the astral world, I would never have gotten involved in this muddy water."

   Edson nodded.

  His tone is much gentler:

   "Laila, have you seen that bone dragon? It is a formidable enemy on the frontal battlefield. I need you to kill that necromancer, which can greatly reduce our damage.

   Don't worry, I have fought against that necromancer just now. His level is not high, only the third level at most. His bone dragon should be obtained by chance. "

  Unexpectedly, Laila quickly shook her head and refused:

   "My task is to contact the old black dragon Aigus, dispatch the army and protect your life. Other things are beyond my control."

   Edson's blood pressure that had just dropped was full again:

   "So, you plan to stand by?"

  Leila responded unequivocally:

   "The meaning of my existence is to ensure that even in the event of a defeat, your corpse can be transported back to the Holy Church in a relatively complete way for resurrection.

   After all, this is a precious body bestowed by gods.

  The entire south has this honor for your body.

  I can't let it get left out. "

   Edson shook his head violently, the mace was tightly held by him.

  Leila remained expressionless:

"I thought you had adapted to the life of thorns in the church. It seems that His Excellency the Patriarch still needs some growth. I advise you not to look at me with such eyes. I am not a stupid ogre. If you make me feel I don’t mind turning you into a corpse and taking you back to the church ahead of time.”

   said.

  Her right hand is already buckled on the scimitar on the outside of her thigh.

   "Please, can you show a little brotherhood and unity of the order?"

   "Edson, don't you always say we are a family?!"

  The wild boar warrior guarding the battle flag in the distance seemed to have sensed the tense atmosphere here.

  He complained loudly:

   "Besides, can you take care of the two groups of people you recruited, they all ran away!"

   Edson was taken aback.

  He quickly looked in the direction the quilboar warrior was pointing at.

  But after seeing the members of the Silver Frost Brotherhood and the Withering Order took their weapons, they scattered and fled.

   Only this time they didn't run into the mine.

   Instead, they withdrew towards the northwest.

  The escape route of a group of people does not seem to be away from Rolling Stone Town.

   Edson roared gloomyly:

   "Leave them alone, let's make a quick decision!"

   "Ban Wen, you and Mehdis are old partners. The two of you led the team to dismantle the Skull Dragon. Is it okay?"

  After receiving affirmative answers from the wild boars and half-dragons.

  Edson ordered a strong Gnoll to lead a small troop to bypass the frontal battlefield to sneak attack on the nearby farm, and to create disturbance as much as possible.

  So ever since.

  In the loud snoring of the troll Shinwak.

  The battle situation changed again.

  The underground coalition forces launched an attack in an orderly manner!

  …

  The lord's mansion and the nearby camp were brightly lit.

  The sound of assembled footsteps can be heard endlessly.

  In a room.

  Sif, who was wearing pajamas, looked worriedly at his father who was arming:

   "Do you have to go? Uncle Zeller and Cousin Brad can solve it, right?"

  Rega sternly responded while adjusting the armor:

  "The members of the Blood Banner family will not escape from battle. When our people are threatened by invaders, the only thing we need to do is to kill them all with our own hands."

  He thought for a while, then said:

   "It's just over the oak forest. Your teacher may also be there. Although I don't like him, I have to protect him. This is my responsibility."

  Sif bit her lip:

   "But I'm also a member of the Blood Banner family! I want to go too."

  Rega turned around and touched her head lightly:

   "The blood of your family does flow through your body. At some point in the future, you will go to the battlefield like me and fight for those existences that are very important to you, but that is by no means today."

  Sif broke free from his big hand:

   "But you don't even want to teach me how to fight! I'm going to be 16 soon, and you're always lying to me. I know you just want to protect me, but I really don't want to live under your protection forever."

   Rhaegar froze for a moment.

  He bent down, gently grabbed his daughter's shoulders, his eyes bright:

"Fighting is not difficult for the people of the Blood Banner family, Sif, I swear to you that one day you will become an excellent fighter. But before that, my daughter, please let me protect you, okay ?"

  Sif pursed her lips and took a few deep breaths, she pushed Rhaegar away with tears in her eyes:

   "I know, I know, I'm just worried about you, Uncle Zeller, and Matthew.

  I shouldn't delay you, I just can't control it, you don't have to worry about me, go ahead.

  I promise you I'll be in the safe house until you get back. go quickly! "

   Hear Sif's promise.

   Rhaegar smiled in relief.

  He put on the helmet, took a heavy two-handed sword from the wall, put it on his shoulder and walked out quickly.

soon.

   Outside the camp.

   Under the leadership of Rhaegar.

  The knights of the lord's guard rushed towards the oak forest in an orderly manner.

   And just when the figure of the last team disappeared in front of the Lord's Mansion.

  In an alley opposite.

  A few furtive figures emerged quietly.

  …

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  (end of this chapter)