"Retreat" Petrogro looked at the soldiers exiting the hall. After hearing the news that Eovia was attacked, he immediately rushed upstream towards the royal hall crazily. When he saw the people coming out Suddenly, Khamul had a bad premonition, and then his eyes stayed on the blood-stained sword in Khamul's hand. A sadness sprouted from the bottom of his heart. He screamed and organized the star elves. He retreated, holding the dragon flute tightly in his hand. He pointed the knife at Khamul from afar, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Retreat and get out of here" Looking at the orcs, goblins and trolls coming from all directions, Petrogro understood that the war was over and it was time to take everyone back, regardless of Eovia No matter what, the Star Elf would keep going. After Petrogro was humiliated, he didn't even dare to lead his team to charge into the Royal Hall to see if Eovia was alive or dead. It wasn't him who was cowardly, but the man who was burning with black. The black knight who returned from hell made him completely give up his desire to fight back. He was only a fourth-level ranger. Without the Star Dragon, he couldn't even go two rounds under Khamul.
"Get out of here and run away!" Petergoro held the unicorn left at the entrance by Eovia and roared sadly.
"Is there any news about the king?" Although Petroglot led the elves to evacuate Dol Guldur, he still sent a large number of rangers to search for traces of Eovia around Dol Guldur. Knowing that Eovia possesses the power of space, the power of space makes Eovia difficult to kill.
"No adults, but the orcs are not far away from us. The black hero led the orcs and chased them out of Dol Guldur," the investigating ranger said.
“Damn it, we didn’t even consider that there would be Ringwraiths sitting here. I should have thought of it earlier.” Petergro blamed himself and tore his gorgeous long hair.
"Sir, with all due respect, His Highness is not sure whether he is alive or dead right now, but we still need to take the tribe with us. We need to take the remaining people home."
Petgro glanced After looking at the dejected elf soldiers around them, they suddenly felt sad. Not long ago, they were an army with high morale. Now they seemed to have had their bones removed, with their waists hunched and their heads lowered, their eyes full of gray.
"Let me take the lead." Petergro raised his head and played the dragon flute decisively.
At this moment, Skye, who was dozing in Singrui, heard the familiar melody and call, and then a long roar was transmitted to Peter Gro's side along the special channel opened by the dragon flute.
"Boom" The huge dragon body crushed the surrounding trees.
The expressionless face of "Dragon Knight" Khamul finally showed some seriousness. Khamul, who was originally playing cat and mouse, began to look seriously at the fourth-level ranger in front of him. The contempt gradually disappeared when the star dragon descended from the sky and he was carried on the dragon's back.
"Where is my king?" Petergro still couldn't help asking this question.
"The king is a loser who can't even catch my sword." Khamul sneered harshly.
"Asshole"The huge long bow was pulled into the shape of a full moon in Pietrogro's hands as if it were nothing. His fighting spirit instantly blended with the power of the dragon beneath him, and an ice-blue long arrow shining with bright starlight was growing. The bow condensed, and as soon as Petrogro's finger moved, a sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the long arrows crossed the space and came directly in front of Khamul in circles.
"Boom" A bright starlight suddenly bloomed on the dark knight's shield. Amidst the violent roar, the knight's shield stood motionless in front of Khamul like a mountain.
"Is this all you have? Hahaha, but you are indeed better than that useless Elf King. At least you still have the ability to resist, hahaha" Khamul laughed wantonly, and he tried Using words to interfere with Petrogro's actions, countless orcs rushed over behind him.
"Dragon Hunting Crossbow" Petrogro's eyes were focused, and his excellent eyesight immediately discovered the heavy crossbow that was mixed in the orc team and was held on the shoulder by the troll. Because he wanted to hunt down the elves, so They brought the dragon-hunting crossbow, but they didn't expect to encounter a giant dragon.
"Hu" Seeing that the soldiers had successfully broken away from the orc pursuers, Petergro pulled the dragon saddle and ran away without saying a word. Facing a hexagonal black hero and adding There are also dragon-hunting crossbows to support them, so everyone knows how to choose.
“Damn, these orcs are chasing too closely.” Petrogro was furious and incompetent. The existence of Khamul prevented him from slaughtering those orcs whose lives were thinner than paper. A Nazgul The intimidating force even Petrogor, as a dragon hero, could not ignore. Even if it only drove the nightmares to hang slowly behind the elves, Petrogro had nothing to do with it. Forget about the forbidden curse. Star Dragon has no single-target forbidden spell, and the area-wide forbidden spell cannot kill Khamul at all. Moreover, after releasing the forbidden spell, both Petrogro and Skye will enter a period of weakness. Once the forbidden spell cannot kill Khamul, It will be a devastating disaster. After Petrogro loses his combat effectiveness, no one among the star elves can stop his massacre, and the disaster of genocide is foreseeable
"Retreat, ignore those orcs" Petrogro had no choice but to I had no choice but to give the order. If Singere is exposed, let him be exposed. At least everyone must go back alive. Moreover, the Star Elf is not fighting alone. Allies near Gushan can go south at any time.
"Quickly go to the Woodland Kingdom, Lagrand Kingdom, Akvia Kingdom, Irub and River Valley State to ask for help." Petrogro was lucky enough to find several elf warriors who were also riding moon deer.
"With the blessing of the goddess above, we must catch up. The life and death of the star elves are in your hands." Seeing the moon deer jumping around in the forest and quickly disappearing from Petrogro's eyes, he silently After praying to the Star Goddess, he gritted his teeth and continued to the end of the team to confront Khamul in the distance.
"When will we arrive?" Roland wiped his sweat and sighed while looking at the ordinary jungle around him.
"Hurry, Your Highness," Ormsk said after silently calculating in his mind.
"Then just go all out"Go." Roland obviously lost his patience and hurriedly drove through the dense forest for nearly two days. Roland really couldn't bear the harsh environment in the jungle. It was only spring and there were countless flying insects.
"Your Highness, you must not" Ormsk stopped directly, and he started to sweat.
"Your Highness, have you forgotten the story of His Highness Eovia? He was attacked by the Ringwraith. "Now we can only know that there is a Nazgul through the elves' stories, but in fact there are several Nazgul here. Only the Dragon God knows about it. We need to enter Singere carefully and wait for other reinforcements." Ormsk He quickly spoke, saying that if there really were other Ring Spirits, Roland would not be able to stop the attack and killing of the sixth-level professionals. Once he targeted him, he would be certain to die. This was the fundamental reason why Ormsk did not dare to gamble. If he is alone, I'm sorry, I will kill these orcs today, and now Ormsk has regretted bringing Roland with him.
"Your Highness, King Eovia. Already missing, I don’t want you to disappear too." Ormsk sighed.
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