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"Boom-"

Before Horace's long knife fell, his back was hit by a burning meteorite and flew out fiercely, but the whole person was unconscious.

Ramsden almost faced death again, gasping for air.

"Cousin! Why don't you believe me, how can I be a traitor! Ramsden roared, but the other party lay motionless on the ground.

Ramsden tried to wake Horace up, but he hesitated again.

Horace has always been very conceited and self-righteous, and now he is the commander-in-chief.

The army was ambushed, and Horace would not listen to him.

Ramsden's gaze couldn't help but fall on the long knife on the ground, and he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the long knife.

"Ga-" Two

skeleton griffins jumped out and blocked Horace and hissed widely.

Ramsden suddenly lost his inner courage, and he was a little at a loss to grasp the long knife.

And the two skeleton griffins were still staring at him unkindly.

Ramsden sat weakly on the ground, staring at everything in front of him.

Large areas of trees turned to char, countless spiderweb-like gaps appeared in the earth under the heat, the embers of the trees were still burning, and large clouds of green smoke rose up.

When Ramsden was terrified of the power of this terror, he also wanted to find out what he had encountered.

His gaze moved up, and then he saw tower-like buildings of all sizes on top of the steep mountains.

Dozens of towers pierced the sky like sharp thorns.

But these towers were different from the arrow towers or watchtowers he had seen before.

The towers are noticeably taller and more ornate.

The most numerous of them is the crimson tower entrenched in the dragon, with its wings spread out, its mouth wide open, and the red gem inside slowly spinning. There were also countless runes on the tower, and a powerful and mysterious aura rushed to the face.

The rest are towers wrapped around thunder, towers shrouded in poisonous mist, and each shimmering with different brilliance.

These turned out to be high-level arrow towers!

Ramsden instantly felt his scalp numb, and the other party was simply crazy, and he had built so many high-level arrow towers in the wild.

The cost is enormous.

Ramsden did not consider that Lu Yuan was using a portable territory core, which was too rare.

If you want to build buildings outside of your territory, you need to use building scrolls.

This kind of building-specific scroll can quickly build a specific building, but the price is also extremely expensive, and ordinary lords are completely unaffordable.

The mountain peak in front of them was obviously not tall, but it was like a heavenly graben in front of them.

It is definitely not easy to break through those high-level arrow towers.

Almost instantly, Ramsden had the idea of running away.

It was he who brought Horace and his troops to this desperate path, and when Horace woke up, he would definitely not let him go easily.

Thinking of this, Ramsden immediately climbed up and ran quickly down the mountain.

But before he could run a few steps, he heard the sound of leaves stirring overhead, and his back was hit by a huge force, and the whole person flew out.

Then he was pressed to the ground by a pair of claws, which pierced his skin, and blood slowly spilled out.

Ramsden was pinned to the ground, unable to struggle at all, with dirt and rotting dead leaves in his mouth and nose.

A huge gray-skinned jackal pressed Ramsden, its mane standing up like a sword, its curved horns on the sides of its head, and bat-like flesh wings. Its blood spewed fishy hot currents from its large mouth, and Ramsden could feel that this guy wanted to bite off his neck.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

On the back of the jackal is the armored werewolf leader Willard, who holds a long curved knife against Ramsden's neck.

There was a sound in the forest again, and the leader of the ogre riding a huge rhinoceros and the leader of the werewolf riding a black tomb wing bat also arrived one after another.

"Damn undead cubs! I'm going to cut off your head! The

werewolf leader Willard's long knife was about to fall, but two white shadows suddenly flickered and slapped on the long knife, but it deflected

, and Willard turned his head in annoyance, "Horace! You even protect him, could it be that this trap was laid by your undead race?

"It's not impossible, the undead can swallow the benefits alone if they destroy us." The orc leader said gloomyly.

"Shred him!" The ogre leader carries a mace, his tongue sticking out from his fat lips.

Ramsden also subconsciously turned his head.

Horace stood in the middle of the woodland, the moonlight shining on his somewhat embarrassed figure, and behind him did not know when countless undead had gathered, and the pale bones formed a white ocean in the night.

"Ramsden is at least a member of the Bone Fire family, what qualifications do you have to move him?" Horace spoke coldly.

Ramsden's eyes were moist, he had never felt his cousin so great.

But then Ramsden heard him say.

"Arrest Ramsden down, and if he is found to be an adulterer, he will be hanged in the family church!"

Immediately, several skeleton warriors stepped forward and captured Ramsden.

He did not dare to resist.

Bring back to the family, and he is likely to survive.

But if you resist, the three guys on the other side will definitely not mind helping him give him a ride, and how to choose it will be very simple.

Ramsden was escorted down, and the three turned their eyes to Horace, apparently wanting him to give an explanation.

"Guys, what is more important now is how to deal with the situation in front of us." Horace said quietly.

Although it is understood that he is changing the subject, this is indeed a big problem.

The four people looked at the mountains in front of them, and among the dense trees, tall towers rose up, and the civilization on them could not be destroyed.

But it was cut in front of them like a heavenly graben.

"Damn, what do we do now!?" The werewolf leader Willard had a gloomy face.

"Maybe we should go back!" The orc lord said that just now because of the location, the orc troops suffered the most losses.

"If you can deal with Li Hongying, then I can retreat." Horace said quietly.

Immediately there was no one to speak.

The werewolf leader Willard was silent for a moment, but took the initiative to say: "I have some interference stones in my hand, they can make the building inoperable for ten minutes, but it takes soldiers to throw them within ten meters of the building."

Horaceston was overjoyed: "How many of these things are there?" "

Thirty-two." Willard said.

Horace stared at the mountain peak for a moment of contemplation, then gritted his teeth: "Good! Willard, I need the assistance of the Bat Knight and, of course, I'll send my skeleton vulture team too! "Good

!" Willard gritted his teeth and said, "But the two-legged wyvern troops must also join!" "