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Chapter 87 Persevere

Soon, Wenru raised her head, met my inquiring gaze, nodded, and gave a positive answer, "I have contacted you, and they will come here soon, but we are not strong enough here, and we can only be responsible for harassment outside for the time being, and it will take time to recruit people, and at least an hour will rush in to rescue us." It seems that those friends still attach great importance to them. Even though they know that there is little chance of survival, and they are just two people, they are still willing to mobilize such a group of troops to carry out rescue.

"No one can be sure of the result, I can only do my best." A cold reply was both to them and to tell myself. I didn't have enough confidence to persevere until the end, but I couldn't give up easily anyway. This is what I promised myself. If I want to completely get rid of the shadow of the past, I must make changes.

He quickly wore the profession badge of the junior undead wizard, "You all retreat, leave it here for me to arrange it. Remember not to scream when you see anything later, so as not to alarm the black bears outside and speed up their actions." The zombies look a little ugly, and they exudes a stinking corpse, which is particularly lethal to girls. When they first appeared in front of the little birds and the others, they caused a burst of exclamation. If they were both fussed, maybe the Black Bear King would rush in immediately. I just wanted to delay the time as much as possible, but I didn't want to fight it with it.

A flash of black light flashed, and the old zombie and more than thirty zombies appeared beside me. After thinking about it, there was a Black Bear King among the enemies, so I should take the old zombie to safeguard it. With its strong strength, I can still hold on to the three-headed Flame Wolf of Level 5 Warcraft for a while. If there were not many brothers to help, the Black Bear BOSS, who was not a Warcraft, was not its opponent at all.

Although Wen Rou and Xiao Yue took a few steps back as they were, they didn't seem to want to stay away from the passage. The distance was still relatively close, and I couldn't accurately control the landing point of each zombie, so a few of them actually appeared beside them. They were immediately scared by the monsters that suddenly appeared. Their faces were terrifying and their eyes were round. If I hadn't been the first to say, I still had some self-control, and I would have covered my mouth and didn't scream out at the first time, and I would definitely alarm the black bear outside.

Seeing the two of them covering their noses and retreating in a panic look, I shook my head slightly. Fortunately, I didn't take them into consideration in advance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to exert much combat effectiveness in such a situation. The situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to pay attention to them and focus on the black bears outside. This time without A Feng and the others' advice on helping me, it can be called the first evil battle I faced independently on earth, and I couldn't help feeling nervous.

Listening to the sound, it can be judged that the black bear is still entering the cave continuously. It spreads everywhere in the front cave and is gradually heading towards here. The figure of the black bear is faintly flashing at the entrance of the passage on the other side. Although there is no wind in the cave and the corpse smell is unhappy, the bear's sense of smell is very sensitive and probably has noticed something strange here. However, I had no choice but to use the "Summoning of the Undead" earlier, and the mental power can be restored earlier. We will try to summon another group of zombies as soon as possible. We have to hold on for an hour. The old zombies alone may not be able to hold on.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look back at Wen Rou and Xiao Yue behind him with regret. The two junior knights have limited mental power, and even if they are fully absorbed, they will not increase much. It would be great if they are a magician. Even if they are just an apprentice magician, their mental power can be as strong as a few knights, and they can also make up for my losses.

With the old zombie as the center, seven or eight zombies lined up in densely, forming the first line of defense at the entrance of the passage. The remaining twenty zombies followed closely and were ready to fill it up at any time. We must not let the black bear rush in. I have always used the tactics of the sea of ​​people against the enemy, but I didn't expect that today I was trapped by the black bear relying on its numerical advantage. I don't know how much combat power the old zombie can exert. The enemy is numerous and we are few, and success or failure depends on the performance of the old zombie.

The black bear finally entered the passage, but the speed of moving forward was very slow and it twitched its nose from time to time. It seemed that it was not used to the smell emitted by zombies. Sometimes it might not be a good thing if it had a too sensitive sense of smell.

When the two sides were close enough, the war finally broke out. Seeing that aliens were occupying their territory, the black bears were very angry and shouted, yelling, hitting them with their bodies first, and then slapped them. Several zombies were forced to retreat continuously. If it weren't for the zombies behind, they would have been rushed over.

The ordinary zombies are still a little worse than the black bear. As the defense line is about to be slammed, at the critical moment, the old zombie king, the thousand-year-old corpse king, showed his power. Although his body looks not as strong as the black bear, the power it contains is much greater. Seeing his brothers' rapid retreat, it let out a roar, showing great dissatisfaction. According to my order, he stood firm on the defense line, rushed left and right, grabbed and bumped, and blocked the black bear's rushing momentum. Several black bears that rushed across the boundary were also grabbed by it and dropped it.

The black bear group roared angrily, trying desperately to rush forward, but they were all blocked by the old zombie. The three or four meters of narrow space was guarded by it alone. Although dozens of black bears gathered in the passage, only three or four of them could contact it head-on, so I could not move forward. I simply transferred back the other zombies and gathered together to form a second line of defense, killing some fish that escaped the net, so as not to affect the old zombie's actions there and allow it to play freely.

In fact, these black bears are also stubborn. If they rush up in a swarm and truly exert the essence of the human sea tactics, the old zombie will be unable to support it and will definitely not be able to stop it. Once they are penetrated into the back hole, we will be in trouble. However, they seem to only recognize the old zombie, and all the attacks are directed at it, and they will only kill it first.

The black bear's attack was fierce, and the old zombie became more and more excited as he fought. He danced and couldn't help but make a strange sound of "squeak, squeak", and his complacent feelings were undoubtedly revealed. It was no wonder that it had just evolved into the Thousand Years of Corpse King when it was a thousand-year-old Corpse King. After a battle, it was a little boss who was the only one, but it became my follower. The enemy he encountered last time was another powerful Five-level Warcraft three-headed Flame Wolf. Although he had performed a little, he couldn't enjoy it because of his lack of strength. After holding it in for so long, it was the first time that he could fully demonstrate the Thousand Years of Corpse King's heroic posture and vent his heart.

More than ten minutes passed, and the black bears' attacks did not make much progress. The power they usually rely on was not as good as the old zombie, and they were easily hit by the side. A powerful bear slap only made its body shake twice, without much impact. Moreover, most of the bodies were green and poisoned, but surprisingly no one died. Under normal circumstances, with the huge difference in strength between the two sides, at least ten and eight black bears had to die during this period. Of course, this was not because the old zombie performed abnormally, but because I did it intentionally.
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