Beginning, Infinite Skill Tree

"Wow!" A black metal arrow feather arrow suddenly plunged into the shoulder of the kingdom warrior who was in battle, preparing to chop off the head of the Goblin in front of him.

The warrior let out a scream, and was quickly killed by the goblins who fell to the ground in front of him.

Subsequently, more and more feather arrows came.

Those arrows have amazing accuracy, basically one arrow can cause the death of a kingdom warrior directly or indirectly.

"There are enemies!?" Cassie looked at the direction of the arrow, but her face changed drastically.

"Gnoll!" He was actually the marksman among the orcs, the gnoll.

Are these monsters and orcs united together?!

how is this possible!

Don’t all monsters believe in the demon god?Why would we be with orcs who believe in beast gods——

Suddenly, Cassie's thinking stopped.

He remembered the description of Overlord and Kassas in the "Black Soul" that was on fire in the capital.He was one of the loyal readers of "Black Soul" before, um... also a loyal reader of King Arthur.

'abyss'--

If the only relationship between the orcs of Casas and the demon god, then there is only the abyss!

The enemy was beheaded with a sword, and the warm and bright red blood hit the face, but the warrior's body was trembling more and more, his hands and feet were cold.

He took a deep breath and watched more and more of the kingdom's soldiers around him falling into casualties, but he was helpless.

Thinking that the overlord might actually be the same as described in the black soul, his heart was even more shocked and frightened.

"Kill them all... Take food, weapons, and armor." In the Casas Legion base camp on the bank of the Wrights River opposite the Second Fortress, the White Lizardman commander remotely commanded the'jackal men' fighting.

If it weren't for his good level of magic, the last time he died and the Orc Pioneer had failed to capture the outer city, the Overlord would have devoured him alive.

In order to regain the disadvantage of the front line, survive this winter and make up for the mistakes made before, this battle plan must be successful!

Thinking of the'Abyss Item' that he had let the leader of the'Jackal Man' carry, the coldness in the eyes of the Lizardman eased a lot.

'Thinking that he can't send too many orcs to the rear, he can't swallow this army?'

Without the defense of the city wall, he really wanted to see how these fragile humans could fight the powerful goblin thief and jackal.

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PS: Let me have a meal first. Today I finished writing the story of the undead team.Don't sleep until you finish writing.

Chapter 96 Let the Archer and the Meat Shield melee?!The Jackal of the inner mmp!

The capital is now in chaos.

Not because of the news that the'transportation team' was attacked by demons and orcs.

It was because of another thing that was even more absurd, so absurd that the noble lords were angry and confused.

Their son, daughter, and heir suddenly disappeared on the same day.

It was not until later that they received the'news', saying that these young masters had formed a'Française Undead Team', chasing the route of the frontline transport team, and actually going to the'Second Fortress' to fight Casas?

——That's the front line!It's an army of barbaric orcs!

God knows why these young men, who are usually too expensive, suddenly thought of doing that dangerous thing.

The title of the empire is hereditary. Even if they do not participate in this war, their children can inherit their titles in the future.

Just forget those barons and viscounts.

Some earls, and even the sole heir of one of them, also joined the undead team.

Their father is now so angry that his face is flushed like pig liver and his feet are jumping.

Obviously, you can inherit a large amount of wealth and power without doing anything, and you don't have to work hard on the battlefield in exchange for honor.

Is this group of young masters convulsed in their brains, or something, they actually thought of going to the battlefield.

That's not the house game they used to play.

Dozens of nobles hurriedly went to the palace to meet the king on the same day, hoping that the king would send an army to capture these little bunnies back.

When the old king heard the news, his head was two big in an instant.

On the one hand, the kingdom immediately mobilized the army that could still be used at present, preparing to recover those'undead young masters'.

On the other hand, the old king hurriedly asked them to carry out magical'communication' to the front line, and asked them to send some people on the way, so that he blocked these guys.

They must not be allowed to step into the second fortress area.

As the center of the battlefield, if these guys enter, they will be caught by the enemy orcs and threaten these dukes and earls. The entire kingdom will be completely finished!

Even if the line of defense is lost, we must protect the safety of these young men.

As long as you think of dozens of nobles, they may be forced to "anti-water" with the army in their territory...

That kind of picture is so beautiful, the old king is almost two big.

...

"Starklin, are you sure that we won't be in danger by doing this?" In the "Frande Undead Team" composed of noble young masters.

There was a noble young master who regretted it after he came out. At this time, he asked the "Captain of the Undead Team Falan" headed by these words.

'This is war!'

'If we are accidentally surrounded by enemies on the battlefield.'

"Don't worry! We're just going to defend the city. You don't have to face the orc army." Starklin smiled calmly and calmly.

"What if the group of orcs ambushes us like His Royal Highness Rhine?" The noble young master who was interrogating was still a little uneasy, feeling a little embarrassed.

He had heard that in the previous ambush, if the black knight Lancelot hadn't appeared suddenly, the Royal Highness Rhein would almost have been unable to return.

"It's okay. We followed the road that the transport team had walked before. I have inquired. The transport team in the nearby town has just left. There will be no problem with them opening the way for us in front. And we are'Flange is not dead.' Team'! We are the fighters on the front line against the abyss!" Starklin firmly raised his French sword and shouted passionately:

"Swear to wolf blood!"

"Oh oh oh! Swear to wolf blood!" A group of young masters heard what Starklin said, and their hearts were relieved.

Then the enthusiasm came on again, and they yelled.