The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

In the night, Yuan Wei stopped a few kilometers away from the Elf tribe, summoned a group of natal corpses, and then used the staff again to continuously summon the death knights.

Soon, thousands of death knights were summoned by Yuan Wei. Looking at the vast number of death knights in front of him, Yuan Wei was also a little excited.

This was the first time that the Abyssal Guard summoned so many undead creatures, allowing Johnson and Xiangnia to command a group of death knights, preparing to be the main force in this battle.

Afterwards, Yuan Wei felt the consumption of his own mental power, and summoned 200 vampires again. With golden claws and vampire sisters as air support, they headed towards the elf tribe's station to kill them.

Yuan Wei stood on the bone dragon Oglas, watching the zombies commanding the undead army to move, and suddenly he felt proud in his heart.

The attack command was issued, and the Death Knight, led by Johnson and Xiangnia, controlled the horse's speed to continuously increase, and rushed towards the spot with the sparsest trees ahead.

The natal spirit corpse dragon Oglas flew in the air, spitting out an extremely strong and powerful dragon's breath, directly attacking the maze in front.

Under the explosion and corrosion of the death dragon's breath, a building complex composed of trees appeared in front of Yuan Wei and others.

At this time, the dark elf tribe also discovered the attacking death knights, and sounded warning horns one after another.

But the long period of hiding made them rely too much on the barrier of the maze. When the death knights had rushed forward, many dark elves had just emerged from the treehouse in confusion.

But facing the impact of the torrent of bones, the defensive buildings and tree houses on the outside seemed to be made of paper, and were quickly dismantled directly under the death knight's fighting spirit.

The death knight's charge rushed into the center of the tribe unabated.

At this time, the warriors of the Elf Tribe finally reacted and attacked the Death Knight in groups.

However, the unprepared dark elves were instantly dashed away by the death knight and trampled into mud, like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.

Looking at the purgatory-like scene, Yuan Wei also felt emotional. The knight was worthy of being the god of war, and was simply not something that the elven warriors who rushed into battle could resist.

Only knights can fight against knights.

Even if the Abyssal Guard, as an undead mage, could only be crushed when facing the Knight Legion head-on.

At this time, in the central building of the Elf Tribe camp, more than ten people jumped out of the tent. They looked at the miserable state of the tribe and were filled with jealousy.

They all used magic and fighting spirit to block the death knight's attack.

The leader was none other than the elf mage Kalras who attacked the Abyssal Guard during the day. What the Abyssal Guard did not expect was that next to him was the elf knight who had escaped before.

This made Yuan Wei begin to doubt the identity of this elf knight.

However, at this time, neither the Elf Magister Kalras nor the little Elf Knight could save the current situation.

The elf mage Kallas once again threw a beautiful gem, summoning the black dragon again to block the attack of the death knight army.

But the black dragon had just exposed its head from the space rift. When it saw the fierce knight charging ahead, it took a few steps back and returned to the space rift.

As the space crack disappeared, a group of elf mages and warriors fell into despair. Only the leading elf magister numbly used the dark swamp skills in an attempt to stop the knights.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuan Wei almost laughed out loud.

As the torrent of bones rolled over, the dark swamp less than a hundred meters away was trampled to pieces by the death knight's horse.

The long sword is like a dragon, directly killing all the elf mages and warriors who are blocking it.

After several rounds of charges, the entire elven tribe seemed to have experienced the end of the world, with no trace of life left.

Yuan Wei jumped off the bone dragon, looked at the elf magister at his feet and sighed slightly.

However, a familiar voice appeared in Yuan Wei's ears.

"My lord, my lord, you are so powerful. I hope to crawl at your feet and kiss your sacred boots."

Yuan Wei paused and followed the direction of the sound and looked at the elf knight lying behind a wooden pile.

Yuan Wei could not imagine that a high-level elf knight could save his life again in such a rapid impact.

Looking at this respectful and flattering elf knight, Yuan Wei made a thought and asked Kuang Hu to capture him again.

But this time, Yuan Wei did not let him stand up. Instead, he looked at the elf knight who was pinned in a pool of blood by the tiger's claws with great interest, and asked curiously:

"Who are you? The whole tribe was destroyed and you managed to survive?"

Listening to Yuan Wei's inquiry, the elf knight also replied with a slight embarrassment:

"Dear Necromancer, I am an elf knight who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I just want to be the slave of my great master and serve him forever."

But this time Yuan Wei will not let this mysterious elf off easily.

The knight who can stand beside the tribal leader cannot be explained by a simple greed for life and fear of death.

Seeing that the elf knight was dishonest, Yuan Wei thought, and the mad tiger's big mouth full of sharp teeth bit directly towards the elf knight's neck.

The sudden movement made the elf knight stiffen, and he begged for mercy loudly:

"My lord, my lord, I say, I say, I am not from this tribe, I am from the third mistress of the dark elves. I am here to supervise the deployment of troops of this small tribe and prepare to support the frontline operations."

"Oh, Third Mistress, what kind of identity is this, and what kind of identity does your boy have to be able to dispatch troops from this elf tribe?" After hearing the words of this cunning elf, Yuanwei pressed forward step by step. road.

Looking at Yuan Wei with a cold look in his eyes, the elf knight understood that if he didn't confess, his neck would no longer belong to him.

He continued to say humbly:

"Sir, there are 13 dark elves in total, who rule the 2nd, 4th, and 5th levels of the underground world. Our third mistress is located on the 4th level.

This time, in order to fight for the ownership of the 9 underground floors, troops were mobilized. I am the 12th prince of your mistress. Because I was not taken seriously, I was sent to this remote place to gather troops.

I also persuaded Master Kalras to attack you after hearing about your arrival, hoping to gain some credit. "

After hearing the other party's explanation, Yuan Wei also understood the situation of this elf knight at this time, but for such a cunning boy, Yuan Wei was a little curious about his identity as a prince.

He continued to ask: "Dear Prince, I don't know what your name is, and what benefits can you bring to me? I think an elf prince will definitely be able to exchange for a lot of military exploits on the human side."

"My lord, my lord, I don't want it, I don't want it. The villain is called Karaman. He is just a humble dark elf and has no status at all in the family.

I can serve you as a slave. I can give you all the news I know. I hope you can accept my allegiance. I am willing to follow my master and kill all directions in the nine cities. "When Karaman heard that Yuanwei planned to kill him in exchange for military merit, he immediately begged for mercy in a hurry.