That's a fake elf

Outside Shadow Dragon Factory

The necromancers who joined forces with the corpse witches quickly launched a counterattack.

Although the two [Storm Titans] continued to shoot lightning arrows like thunder pillars, blowing up the undead and knocking them off their feet.

But the great corpse witches controlled by Sandro's ghost are not easy to mess with.

Their endless dark magic almost caused the two [Storm Titans] to be scrapped instantly.

If it weren't for the Shadow Dragon blocking the front, I'm afraid they would have been taken away in a wave.

"Damn it, the Shadow Dragon and [Storm Titan] were restrained by the Great Corpse Witch and the Corpse Witch King!"

Edward hid behind the boulder and said to Li Ang who was recovering his physical strength and mana:

"[Storm Titan]'s spirit cannot be released, and it cannot control the out-of-control alchemy golem. Although it is immune to soul magic with [Iron Will], it will be harmed by dark magic."

"Those Shadow Dragon Souls are also surprisingly weak. They can't even block the [Soul Ray] of the Corpse Witch King. They're too weak!"

"What are you talking nonsense about? You can do it!" Li Ang kicked Edward on the butt and shouted angrily:

"If it doesn't work, then quit."

"Hahaha, that's all I'm saying, but looking at the momentum, once the necromancers regain control of the alchemy golems, these [Storm Titans] and [Shadow Dragons] may be gone."

After Edward finished speaking, he took out the [Controller] with a look of joy, kissed it and said:

"But fortunately I have this controller in my hand. Even if [Storm Titan] dies, the dragon crystal bomb will not explode."

"We can take advantage of the chaos and escape."

"..." Li Ang looked at this guy with a speechless expression.

You must know that the controller is the clone of the evil god hidden somewhere behind him. Now that this guy takes it out and kisses it, he is simply disgusting him.

"Do you think the other side will let us go if these Shadow Dragons and [Storm Titans] are completely wiped out?" Li Ang said, pointing to the undead surrounded by the Shadow Dragon Factory.

"Well, probably not!"

Edward looked at the densely packed [Arctic Ghosts] in the sky, and then at the rampant plague zombies and skeleton warriors on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"How many alchemy golems can you control?" Li Ang suddenly asked, looking at the downed golems.

"It depends on the type. If it's Iron Man and Magnetic Golem, I can control a thousand of them at once."

Edward turned around and counted the demon statues, and said carefully:

"If it's a gold man, a diamond man, and a war colossus, with my current ability, it shouldn't be a problem to control 100 of them at the same time."

"Then let those magnetic golems and iron men move!"

Li Ang could tell at a glance that puppets with extremely high magic resistance, such as the Magnetic Golem and Iron Man, although they moved slowly and had low attack power, they were good human shields and were the nemesis of the Corpse Witch.

"Even if I can control the golem to block the corpse witch, what about the remaining tens of thousands of undead, necromancers, and their golems?"

Edward said reluctantly.

"I'm going to convince the two [Storm Titans] to summon thunderclouds."

Li Ang glanced at the shadow dragon in the sky who didn't dare to swoop down and spray dragon breath:

"As long as you can control the magnetic golem to block the [soul ray] of the corpse witch, and then let the iron man attack the corpse witch, those shadow dragons will definitely take advantage of them."

"At that time, the other necromancers will be left to me and Gao Lan."

As long as [Storm Titan] frees up its hand and uses [Lightning Storm] again, no matter how many mid-level and low-level undead there are, it won't be enough for them to kill.

Without the human shield in front, the Corpse Witches would face the strangulation of the Shadow Dragon and Iron Man.

As for the necromancers and their golems, Li Ang said that he and Gao Lan killed them like pigs and dogs.

"Okay, you are awesome, you have the final say!" Edward gave a thumbs up and ran towards the golem formation.

. . . . . . . . . . .

The two [Storm Titans] were like swatting mosquitoes, constantly waving their giant swords to kill the densely packed [Arctic Ghosts].

But every time one or two hundred are killed, they will be immediately resurrected by the Great Corpse Witch using [Spirit Gathering Magic].

As time went by, they found that apart from taking more magic damage, they barely killed an undead.

The Shadow Dragon in the sky did not dare to help them because of the threat from the Corpse Witch King.

As for the helpers invited by Christina, they didn't even dare to show up.

They are basically fighting alone now.

"If it doesn't work, let's surrender!"

[Storm Titan] Tyros was hit by a meteorite summoned by the Great Corpse Witch. The armor on his chest was dented, and his eyes, which were emitting blue light, showed fear.

"Are you kidding me?"

[Storm Titan] Cerrod glanced at the Shadow Dragon Factory cautiously, as if a pair of eyes were watching their every move, and he shouted angrily in a low voice:

"Now that Lady Christina has arrived on the island, if we dare to surrender, she will definitely detonate the dragon crystal bomb deep in the Shadow Dragon Factory, and the two of us will definitely be blown to pieces by then."

"..." Tyros knew that his companion was right, even though the life and death of the two of them was related to the dragon crystal bomb in the Shadow Dragon Factory.

But Christina holds the [Controller] in her hands, and she can detonate the bomb at any time if she wants.

If the two of them dare to betray, they will immediately be blown into irreparable garbage.

This is the important reason why all the mages in the Shadow Dragon Factory have been bribed by Sandro, but they can only turn a blind eye.

Heirs are weights, but their own lives are also weights on the scale.

When faced with a choice between their heirs and their own lives, they would of course choose to live on their own.

An alchemist who is really not afraid of death would not choose to become a mechanical life form like [Storm Titan].

Just when Serrod was about to fight to the death with his companions, endless flames fell from the sky, burning all the [Arctic Ghosts] on their bodies.

The skeleton warriors and plague zombies were also killed by a female swordsman with a white light all over her body, leaving nothing behind.

"Hey, do you still have the energy to summon another lightning storm?"

Li Ang raised his head, looked at Serode's huge head, and shouted unceremoniously.

"High Elf?" Serold looked at Li Ang's silver hair and golden eyes, and there was a hint of shock on his silver face.

When did the high elves also like to run out of Fanathil and cause trouble everywhere? This is not in line with his knowledge!

"Let me ask you, do you still have enough mana to summon a lightning storm?" Li Ang frowned.

"Sorry, I was really surprised to see the high elf appear."

Serrod threw a lightning bolt, blowing the Corpse Witch King into pieces not far behind Li Ang who was trying to attack him with a spell, and then said in a deep voice:

"Lightning storms mainly consume the [Dragon Vein Crystal] energy in our bodies. What we really lack is the casting time."

"It takes half a minute to guide the lightning storm. During this process, any elemental magic can interrupt our casting."

"We will buy you time, and you let the Shadow Dragon Pair and Golem above attack the Corpse Witch."

Seeing that Gao Lan had become a little weak because she had consumed a lot of mana, Li Ang immediately added an [Incentive] to restore her mana and physical strength, and continued to say to Serode:

"After you clear out the middle and low-level undead around you, my companions and I will directly attack the necromancer's position."

"any questions?"

"Are you sure? There are more than 80 high-level professionals. You are just a heroic Archdruid. There are many necromancers who are stronger than you."

Serode opened his mouth in surprise, glanced at Li Ang, then at Gao Lan, and said in disbelief:

"Even if this female swordsman has extremely legendary strength and a weapon that can restrain the undead, it is impossible for you to kill so many undead wizards!"

"You don't have to worry about this!" Li Ang rolled his eyes, feeling a little impatient with this Storm Titan who was too lazy to worry about things.

"........"

Serold wanted to trample this high elf who didn't know how to respect the strong, but when he thought about it, if he died, the battle would probably be lost, and Lady Christina would probably be furious because of this. I could only endure this tempting thought.

"Since you insist, I will ask the people above to assist you."