Chapter 18 Sun Elf? Give him a face!
"Your Majesty, why don't we save them?"
In the ruins shrouded in darkness, a high-level rotten corpse shook the spiritual consciousness and asked.
Other high-level undead present also set their sights on the huge zombie king.
Their levels have all reached level nine.
There are dozens of them.
Coupled with the king-level zombie king, it is not a problem to save the group of undead magicians, and there is even a high probability of defeating the elf knights.
However, the Zombie King never gave the order.
Watching those necromancers being slaughtered.
The most important thing is that they were originally going to follow the Zombie King into the battlefield. But before they even got close to the square, the Zombie King ordered them not to act rashly.
Until now, the undead army has suffered heavy losses, and these "big guys" are still watching the show.
"Let's go, get out of here."
"This war should never have happened."
"It's a pity for these warriors who follow me!"
The Zombie King replied.
Everyone was shocked when they died, so they withdrew now?
The rotting undead hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, our army has not been defeated. As long as you take action personally, it is only a matter of time before you kill all the elves on the battlefield."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"None of those elves are your match!"
Other undead people also tried to persuade them.
The Zombie King said: "When the Sun Elf is born, he should be given some face."
"Sun Elf?"
All the undead souls were confused.
They either have incomplete memory of their lifetime, or have no memory of their lifetime at all.
Therefore no information is known about the Sun Elves.
As everyone knows.
The lower the level of the undead, the more blurry the memory of the undead will be.
Moreover, the vast majority of undead creatures do not even have memories of their lives.
They were born in the Bone Burial Ground, and the soul fire in their bodies was purely composed of the rich necromantic elements in the Bone Burial Ground and the fragments of soul power.
This kind of undead has no previous life.
Generally speaking.
Only creatures that were powerful in life can retain fragments of their memories when they are transformed into undead after death, and as their levels increase, their memories of their lives will gradually become clearer.
The Zombie King is this type of undead.
And its level has entered the intermediate king level.
The memory of his life has been restored a lot.
The Zombie King thought for a while, and said with a shake of his mental consciousness: "There are no male elves in the elves. This is just a common perception."
"Among the elves, there is only one type of male elf, which is the extremely rare sun elf."
"This kind of elf is the template for the elf king as soon as he is born."
"Back when the Elf Empire was not destroyed, there was a Sun Elf King who ruled the entire Elf camp. His strength was so strong that he could even eclipse the glory of the gods."
"In the end, the ancient demon took action and killed His Majesty the Sun Elf King."
"The Elf Empire will also be destroyed!"
The undead corpse said in horror: "What do you mean, Your Majesty, is that a Sun Elf King?"
The other undead were also frightened.
The Zombie King said: "Obviously, he should have just been born and has not really ascended the throne of the elves. Otherwise, this ruins has long been occupied by the strong men of the elves to protect their king."
"Although the Elf Empire has been destroyed, the Elf clan has not been lost in history."
"There are still elves scattered around the world."
"If they learn that a sun elf is born here, they will definitely swarm here regardless of anything."
"However, although he has not really become the Elf King, his identity is still a sun elf."
"The bloodline and talents of the sun elves are extremely terrifying, and their combat power is comparable to that of the high-level demons with the purest bloodlines..."
After hearing this, the dead people present immediately understood.
Whether you give face or not is secondary.
The main reason is that their Majesties are not confident that they can defeat the "Sun Elf King".
Even if one is at the king level, the other is only at the ninth level.
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"We still have to give face to the contemporary Sun Elf King." A ninth-level undead knight said: "And we have just recovered, and our strength is at the weakest stage. There is not much benefit in fighting a Sun Elf head-on."
These words spoke to the Zombie King's heart.
It had just revived, and it didn't even have one thousandth of the strength it had when it was alive.
It really didn't want to provoke a sun elf at this time.
It is only now that I know that if it had been discovered earlier, it would not have even started this war and blinded the 100,000-strong army.
"His Majesty!"
The rotting undead said: "We should leave as soon as possible before the sun elf discovers us."
One of the undead said: "Where will you go after you leave? Return to the Bone Palace? If the sun elf is really so powerful, he will lead the elf army to kill him sooner or later."
“We can’t stay in the inner city, and the same goes for the outer city.”
The Zombie King said: "The entire ruins are not a place for us to stay for a long time. We have to go to the swamp area outside, which is our paradise for the undead!"
All the undead souls looked at each other.
Their original plan was to gather the undead in the inner city, establish a powerful undead monarch-level force, and then gradually capture the ruins of the outer city.
As a result, their majesty now directly stated that they would stay away from the entire ruins.
A sun elf actually scared their majesty like this?
After a moment of silence, one of the undead said: "We must give the Sun Elves some face. We will follow His Majesty and leave the ruins right now."
"That's right."
The undead nodded repeatedly.
Without the zombie king taking the lead, they would not dare to rush into the battlefield.
It's better to follow the zombie king's orders and just change the place to develop your power.
At this moment, an undead spirit shook his mind and said, "Your Majesty, those elves on the battlefield are a little weird. They seem to break through too easily."
"So far, I've seen more than a dozen elves break through levels in battle."
Normally, a breakthrough in the realm requires meditation and retreat in a secluded place.
The probability of breaking through during battle is extremely low, and it also comes with risks.
On the other hand, looking back at the elves on the battlefield, it is really incredible that they have broken through the levels one after another.
"It has nothing to do with us."
"This group of elves is so weird!"
The Zombie King had already noticed it, but it didn't want to delve into it further.
Now it just wants to leave this ruins quickly and find a place suitable for development to improve its strength. At its strongest during its lifetime, it was a peak-level saint.
"Let's go."
The Zombie King turned around.
The undead did not hesitate and followed the zombie king's terrifyingly huge figure as they disappeared into the depths of darkness.
As for the undead army that was still fighting fiercely in the square, they had no intention of recalling them.
The most indispensable thing in this world is undead creatures.
No matter where they are, as long as they are strong enough, they can easily gather an army of undead.
And if it is recalled, it will easily attract the attention of the sun elf.
It is better to come silently and leave silently.
It's best to never meet again.
…
"Your Majesty, the group of undead has withdrawn."
An elf huntress appeared next to Lin Yi and said respectfully: "The leader of the zombie king should be Beamon from the orc tribe, and his combat power is not weak. But for some reason, it did not enter the battlefield, but chose to leave."
Thousands of years ago, the orcs were also a very powerful intelligent race.
The characteristic is that there are many types and branches.
The Beamon clan is one of the top fighting races among the beast clan.
Back then, all races gathered in the capital of the Elf Empire to fight against demons and evil creatures. Nowadays, it is not surprising that undead creatures transformed from orc Behemoth appear in the ruins.
"Just leave, there's no need to pursue."
"It's important to clean up the undead creatures in the square."
Lin Yi responded quietly while waving her wand.
The area with a radius of ten kilometers is under the surveillance of the owls, and the zombie king and his party have been discovered long ago.
Lin Yi originally planned to wait for the Zombie King to enter the battlefield and give it a version 9.0 flame spear as soon as possible. With the lethality of his magic, not to mention instant kill with one blow, serious damage is still no problem.
Unfortunately, the zombie changed its mind for some reason and did not give him this chance.
(End of chapter)