The sky will be white, but the war is getting hotter.

Sticking to a corner, even if it solves the problem of being attacked on all sides, it also cuts off the way of retreat.

After all, the guards of ancient kings are still immature on the technical level.

Although within the duration, Carlos was equal to possessing an unusually powerful thug, and he connected himself with the guard of the ancient kings. If the guard of the ancient kings is not destroyed, Carlos's form will not be harmed.

But summoning the guards of the ancient kings exhausted all the power of the holy light in Carlos. This is an unavoidable problem.

The Paladin's powerful ability to continue combat is derived from the healing and strengthening capabilities of the Holy Light on the body.

Except for a few battles of life and death, Carlos has not experienced this kind of call for the Holy Light in his body for a long time without receiving a response.

I have to say that although my own system-kun has a thin sense of existence, the benefits it brings to myself are real.

At least on the path of the holy light, he has walked in front of all the priests in Azeroth.

However, thinking so much is of no help in solving the current difficulties.

"Kadgar, come on, don't hide it, I know you have a secret spell, use it, it's time to save the world!"

For more than an hour of uninterrupted fighting, Carlos felt exhausted, one hundred, two hundred, or three hundred?

These thugs are simply inexhaustible to kill and eliminate them.

"Hey, you still have the strength to laugh at me, then help your soldiers, the enemy is here again!"

In this era, Khadgar hadn't completely restrained the magical effect of his teacher Medivh on him, whether it was a blessing or a curse. The excessive use of magic makes Khadgar's image at the moment like an eighty-year-old old man. Although his mental state is not bad, his physical weakness is about to drag him down.

"Well, don't throw fireballs anymore. Think of a way to open the portal. Either we go or call someone to come. This is not a solution."

Carlos had been focusing on fighting before, and he didn't notice the changes in Khadgar until a short break at this moment.

He tried his best.

If it hadn't been for Khadgar's burst of fireball again and again, those thugs would have rushed forward.

Heroes also need time to grow. Khadgar at this moment is not the archmage who can wrestle with the bigwigs of the world in the future.

Carlos panted, and finally understood a truth.

Nothing that the bronze dragon intervenes can be easily solved.

"I see, I see, you have a whole army of great guys waiting to be loyal to their king!"

Khadgar repeated the witty words that Carlos had said before, but did not rush to send the spell with common sense. His body was too weak and needed a short rest.

If I still have the power of the Holy Light...no, even if I still have half the power of the Holy Light, I have to teach these dregs what sorting and recycling are!

Carlos thought fiercely, untied a cloth strap from his arm and tied it to his hair.

[Samson's hair band].

If possible, Carlos really doesn't want to use this item with the same obvious effects and side effects at this time.

Losing the recovery effect of the power of the Holy Light, and using Samson's hair band again, it is simply a chronic suicide.

However, there is no need to fail, his barren magic value compared to the mage is about to bottom out. Losing his aura bonus, Carlos can't guarantee how long these soldiers who have calmed down from the fanatic state can last.

There must be a beautiful counterattack!

"Soldiers, charge with me, let your descendants remember this epic battle!"

Carlos took a deep breath and yelled out a very bewitching speech.

Yes, one hundred of us are surrounded by five hundred, no, eight hundred, no, a whole thousand people!

We can win!

We are very strong in this wave!

The high morale suppressed physical fatigue, and the opponent was not an opponent of well-trained Alterac soldiers in terms of technique and tactics, except for fear of death.

For a time, more than forty soldiers around Carlos let out a loud roar.

But Carlos is not so optimistic.

The enemy who is not afraid of death is the most terrifying enemy.

Not afraid of death, the farmer can also use a pitchfork to kill the most powerful demon hunter in the world.

Carlos has not escaped until this moment. On the one hand, he is unwilling to give up these soldiers following him, and on the other hand, it is also because he believes that Chromie will not sit idly by.

Because of his own defeat, there is no benefit to the bronze dragon.

[Samson's hairband] It worked, fatigue seemed to be far away from him, and strength continued to flow up. Carlos threw away the sword and shield in his hand and put it aside. After the blood dries up, the axe is blackened. Golden Axe rushed into the enemy group with a dash and a big jump.

Chopping, picking up, sweeping, Carlos feels like no one.

Seeing the bravery of their own king, the soldiers once again uttered a terrifying roar.

Then, there was a wave of small climaxes that wiped out this wave of enemies.

"Kadgar, my stamina is probably not enough to support the next fight. If you have no good solutions, let's get ready to run away."

In the interval between the next wave of enemy attacks, Carlos pretended to easily walk to Khadgar's side and said heavy words.

"One good news, one bad news."

"Don't buy it."

"The force that interfered with my spellcasting is declining."

"Oh, this is really good news."

"However, I still can't maintain the portal formation. If you want to summon your legion, the power that interferes with my spellcasting has to be reduced by at least one third."

Carlos patted Khadgar on the shoulder with a smile.

"I respect you as an old man, so I won't beat you up."

"Hey, I'm younger than you, and I'm just telling the truth."

While Carlos and Khadgar were having fun and chatting and farting, Clomily really took Elucia to walk slowly in the dense forest on the island.

"Your talent in space spells is really amazing."

Clomily couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Where, I just have a little bit of space positioning."

Elucia responded to the compliments of the high elf beside her without stopping.

According to her, there are some distorted space nodes that prevent Carlos from finding himself.

These are some distortion points in space that cannot be observed by conventional observation methods. Without professional technical tools, it is difficult to locate them.

But Ilucia imitates Butsuma and can feel these distorted space nodes.

After Clomily corrected the first distortion point, Elucia joined in.

"Cromilly, according to you, Carlos is currently in trouble. Then why don't we act separately? You see, I can eliminate distortions by myself."

Elucia couldn't help asking because of her concern for her younger brother.

"No, no, no, without my cover [BEEP], you will meet [BEEP], Carlos will kill me."

For the other party's self-silencing words, Ilusia was confused, but not too curious.

Because since I was kidnapped, and now following a high elf female in the island jungle to correct the distortion of space, it is a very strange thing in itself.

Had it not been for this guy who called himself Clomily had taken out Carlos's seal, Elucia's first reaction would be a scorching face.

The work of Elucia and Clomily has paid off.

"Hey, Carlos, it's done!"

Khadgar was pleasantly surprised to find that his magic power had become smoother, and he had reached the basic requirements for opening the portal.

"Awesome, you didn't call for reinforcements just before I died, thank you."

Carlos glanced at the distance. The next wave of the enemy's attack was at least two minutes later, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

As the portal slowly stabilized, Khadgar sent a signal, and soon, the soldiers of the two squadrons walked out of the portal.

"Are you confused? Call a few wizards over to help you."

Carlos reminded Khadgar.

"Um?"

Khadgar didn't understand what Carlos meant.

"Offended the abbot... the king still wants to leave?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to level this broken island!"

Carlos took the dry food and water sacs from his subordinates, and said slurredly.

An upright king said that to kill your whole family must kill your whole family.

No matter who the real enemy is, prepare to face my legion.

Carlos felt that if it was a game, then he would come back.

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