As the Gorehowl evacuation order was issued.
As the orc army approached step by step, the members of the Balance Society, who clearly felt that they were almost in a losing situation, suddenly found that there seemed to be a lot less orcs in front of them.
After the first move, he was even more overjoyed and shouted at the measurer: "Gorehowl doesn't have many troops left, we are going to win!"
"Idiot! It's obvious that Gorehowl is retreating."
He cursed loudly, hating the iron that cannot be transformed into steel.
Under the latter's confused gaze.
The metrologist ignored the blood on his body and frantically knocked the two orcs in front of him to death with his wand. He quickly rushed towards the distance where Gorehowl and the orc army were evacuating in an orderly manner.
He roared loudly: "Hold Bloodhowl! Don't let them escape!"
Even if you continue to fight, you will definitely lose this war.
But it didn't matter. No matter what purpose Gorehowl had for wanting to break away from the battle, my goal was to prevent the enemy from achieving their goal. The metrologist did not hesitate to issue the order to obstruct it.
In an instant.
Under the order of the metrologist, the Balance Army only rallied a little, and then under the leadership of each of them, they once again attacked the orc army in front of them.
But what greeted them was not as relaxing as they imagined chasing deserters.
Although most of the orcs have begun to evacuate, even the very few orcs who stayed in the same place did not realize that they had been abandoned as abandoned children. They allowed tens of thousands of troops from the Balance to attack in turns, but they still fought to the death. .
finally.
No one expected that such a small team that had been cut off from the rear could use the terrain to resist the Balance Army, which was more than ten times their size, for more than 20 minutes! Failed to get the metrologist a step forward!
Until the last orc fell to the ground.
The metrologist looked at the orc corpses on the ground in disbelief, and finally realized the biggest gap between himself and Gorehowl.
However, despite admiration, the metrologist would not show any mercy to Gorehowl because of this.
The opposite of..
Looking at the direction in which Gorehowl and the orc army were leaving, they had already run away without a trace.
The metrologist punched the stone wall next to him and gritted his teeth: "Continue to pursue!"
******
Frontal battlefield!
Leaning on the throne that was heavily surrounded by countless undead armies.
Through the long-sightedness skill, watch the proud performance of the beheading squad fighting bloody battles among the undead army.
Liu Ge was indeed somewhat impressed by them...
After all, in Liu Ge's impression, these players from the real world often become very ugly when faced with their own interests or life and death.
Cowardice, selfishness, fear, avoidance...
He only wants to let others take on the most dangerous things. Even though he knows that he is dying, he is still unwilling to be the one to step forward.
However, the reality is so reversed! It is even completely different from the evil nature of human beings imagined by Liuge...
"Whether it is bloody bravery or any kind of courage, being able to come here and fight to this extent is worthy of one's reputation."
"It's a pity that you are just the pawns of the prophet."
Looking at the crowd, closely following Yi Jian Tianxia, the prophet seemed to have merged with the three major guilds.
Liu Ge suddenly remembered the appearance of the prophet who first joined the Balance Society.
Proactively prove to Liuge that Liuge is qualified to lead the Balance Council, proactively educate people in the Balance Council about the strengths of the four major lords, proactively make suggestions and suggestions...
It is exactly the same as the image he is playing in the three major guilds at the moment!
There is really a strange feeling like watching the replay of your own story.
"But, is this what the white-haired lich can do after all?"
Taking a look at the battlefield, the white-haired lich commanded the army arrogantly and shouted.
Although from the battle till now, the white-haired lich seems to have caused huge casualties to these 'warriors' who attempted to carry out the beheading plan.
But the fact is, no matter how heavy and shocking these casualties may seem.
But only one thing has not changed.
That is, the distance between them and Liuge is constantly getting closer!
Although each of them looked more miserable than the last.
Although the team originally numbered nearly a thousand people, now only less than one-third remains.
However!
"Trick~~!!"
Accompanied by a hoarse shout from the prophet.
The proud white-haired lich suddenly turned his head in disbelief as if a cock had been choked.
I saw that the prophet and others, who were originally surrounded by countless undead, unexpectedly approached less than two kilometers in front of Liu Ge!
Even without the help of skills, Liuge seemed to be able to vaguely hear the prophet's shout using just his own ears.
Mel'Thuzad's mind went blank.
"Group teleportation magic? Or group jump magic? Or other space transfer skills?"
Mel'Thuzad, whose mind was blank, quickly wanted to look through the omniscient treasure trove that could explain this strange phenomenon.
But before she could find out the answer for herself! In her disbelieving gaze, a rhombus-shaped gem that had begun to shine brightly appeared in the prophet's hand!
In an instant, Mer'Thuzad, who was almost omniscient, recognized the identity and function of the gem at a glance!
"No, Master Deceiver..."
However, Mel'Thuzad's words had not yet come out.
"It's over, the ruse!!"
With the prophet's hearty laughter.
An invisible space barrier suddenly enveloped everything within a radius of 5.5 kilometers with the prophet as the center!
