As noon approached, Brandon's concern finally became reality. His perception did not find the undead creature, but his eyes saw the undead creature constantly approaching.

Brandon immediately reminded: "Quick! Quick! Speed ​​up! I saw the undead, and the undead is still chasing us!"

Turner came to Brandon and asked anxiously: "Where are they?"

"Look, there!" Brandon pointed the undead position to Turner, and Turner also saw the skeleton archer's metal helmet with a cold light in the direction of Brandon's finger.

At this time, Turner was also a little anxious: "Let's go! Go quickly! The undead is behind us."

The team that was originally preparing to rest immediately accelerated the speed again. Hart, who was carrying the Sack stretcher, seemed even more panicked, and the other wounded were also very anxious.

"Hope is not chasing us." Turner himself knew that this was a fantasy. After saying that, he smiled bitterly and hurried back.

Brandon looked at the undead creatures that were constantly approaching, and he only hoped that there would be no enemy in front of him to intercept them.

After walking for another half an hour, Brandon looked ahead, and the forest could not see the end, but looking back at the dead, now you can count the number from a distance. This is a mixed team of skeleton soldiers, skeleton archers and ghouls with more than 40 numbers, and they are about to catch up.

"Captain Turner!" Brandon could only remind Turner again.

Turner has no good idea for the current situation, but he can't do it if he lets him give up his mercenary teammates. So he has no good idea now: "Branton, do you have any solutions now?"

When Brandon heard this, he felt a moment of dizziness. The most experienced adventurer had no choice. Is this situation even more terrifying at this deadly moment? But Brandon knew that he had to say something, otherwise the team would collapse now: "I have a way. We will divide into two teams, one team with the wounded to evacuate first, and the remaining team, after the undead creatures arrive, tangle them with bows and arrows, attract their attention, buy some time for the other team, and then... run."

When Turner heard this method, he felt that it was a terrible idea, but he didn't have any better way: "Okay! If other people don't have a better way." Turner paused a little in the middle and looked around for a week. He still hoped that others would have a better way, but everyone walked silently without responding: "Then, Likawi, Hart, Brandon and me stayed, and the rest continued to move forward. God of War bless us!"

Brandon, Turner, Likawi and Hart stayed there, while the rest accelerated.

When Brandon was about to come, his heart calmed down, hid his body behind the tree, shook the short bow in his hand hard, pulled out an arrow, and waited for the arrival of the undead creature.

Looking at the dead getting closer and closer, Brandon slowly placed the arrow on the bowstring and aimed at the archer who looked like a skeleton.

"Swoosh."

After shooting through the head of the skeleton archer, the skeleton archer's soul fire was instantly extinguished!

The other three also made their own achievements.

However, the undead troops did not stay in place and were still approaching quickly.

Brandon used level 1 magic twice in a row to summon natural allies, and ten fierce rats appeared on the battlefield to start attacking the undead troops.

When Turner saw the number of summoned creatures, he immediately rushed towards the undead troops, hoping to destroy a few more undead creatures and gain some opportunities for his escape in a while.

Hart and Likawi also rushed out the moment Turner rushed out. Now there are summoned creatures blocking the front line and not rushing up to destroy a few more undead. After the summoning time is over, they still have to directly fight against the undead creatures, so they all rushed up with weapons without hesitation.

Brandon stood behind the tree and kept aiming and shooting. There was only one left in his level 1 magic position. Even if he cast it now, it would not help the situation. Instead, he kept it. If there was a suitable opportunity, he might have unexpected gains.

Each fierce rat is not weak, and I don’t know why. The fierce rat attacks more two undead, skeleton soldiers and skeleton archers, and has relatively fewer attacks on ghouls.

The battle was going on very fiercely. Hart and Likawi had some scars on their bodies. Turner protected himself with his superb skills. When there were three brute rats left, Brandon shouted to the three people: "Retreat! Retreat!" At the same time, he used the level 1 natural allies summoning technique again. The five brute rats temporarily supported Turner and the others, giving them a chance to get rid of the enemy.

At this time, we must retreat, otherwise Brandon's last chance to summon natural allies today would be wasted, not only would he not be able to destroy these undead creatures.

There will be no summoning creatures to stop these undead later. Brandon and the others can't even leave, and they will have to take several lives.

Hearing Brandon's shout, Turner looked around and looked at Hart and Likawi: "Retreat! Retreat!"

Turner shouted and turned around and ran backward quickly. Hart and Likavi also turned around and ran backward quickly. In the battle just now, they focused on the undead archers. Now the five skeleton archers have all been broken off, so there is no need to worry about the arrows shot from behind.

When Brandon saw this quick retreat, he could only think that he had little knowledge. Fortunately, he was shooting arrows in the back, and even if they ran first, he was still behind him.

After running farther, Turner and two other people chased after him.

Brandon slowed down and looked back. The last few fierce rats had been destroyed by the undead, and the undead remained in place, not knowing what they were waiting for.

At this time, two consecutive explosions suddenly sounded in the distance, and the undead creatures stayed in the same place went in the direction of the explosion.

Brandon breathed a long sigh and survived! As for what happened to the explosion in the distance, it was no longer important for him, the druid who had exhausted his magical position.

Brandon turned around and ran for a while to catch up with the leading people. He was about to return to Ville Town quickly, and was running together. Likawi suddenly fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

Turner rushed to Likawei's side and touched the artery of Likawei's neck. The tough guy's tears couldn't be suppressed. He didn't say anything, but just silently carried Likawei on his body and walked towards Weir Town.
Chapter completed!