Each member of the French Undead Team stood in front of the warg they each selected in an orderly manner.

Yang Pan looked at this scene and thought to himself that it was fortunate that the number of orc warg cavalry chasing them was quite large, otherwise these wargs might not be enough for his group of summons.

A few minutes ago, the two sides were sworn enemies, but now the originally ferocious and cruel wargs were like tamed domestic dogs, enduring the wounds and pain on their bodies and lying obediently at the feet of their former enemies.

After all the French Undead Team stood in front of the wargs, they officially began to perform the 'ritual'.

The broad flange sword was inserted directly to the side. He took off the guard on his left arm. He picked up the claw blade in his right hand and made a huge wound on his exposed left wrist. Suddenly, a stream of dark red blood exuding black mist flowed from the wound.

Welled out.

After cutting open their own arms, all the Frank Undead Team moved in unison without any pause. The claw blades stained with their own blood in their hands wiped the neck of the wolf in front of them neatly, and suddenly thirty-three bright red strands of blood flowed across the neck.

Wolf blood sprayed on the ground.

After slitting the warg's neck with a knife, the members of the Farlan Undead Team retracted their claws, quickly pressed down on the warg's twitching head with their right hand, and then pressed the bleeding wound on their left arm against the warg.

On the neck that was cut open by the claw blade.

After the blood of both sides touched each other, all the Frank Immortal Team began to whisper a special phrase whose meaning Yang Pan could not understand.

Along with the chanting of the Faran Undead Team, the black mist emanating from their blood is continuously extending along the intersection of their blood.

After about ten minutes, the chanting of the Farlan Undead Team gradually slowed down, and the wargs in front of them were completely shrouded in black mist. From the outside, they looked like large black cocoons.

After the chanting completely stopped, the Frank Undead Team took out their hands from the top of the 'Black Cocoon', then put on the gauntlets again, stood up, picked up the big sword and claw blade placed aside, and stared at the front.

of black cocoon.

Seeing this, Yang Pan roughly guessed what the Frank Undead team he summoned was going to do.

To put it bluntly, it was the same as the purpose of catching Tietou in the first place, which was that he didn't want to run away and wanted to grab a mount to transport him.

As for why he left other mounts unused and insisted on using these half-orc wargs, Yang Pan didn't know.

Maybe these guys just like this, or maybe these guys are destined to be wolves. It's hard to say. As for the real reason, only they themselves probably know.

And even if Yang Pan asked, those dumb people might not be able to express it.

And while Yang Pan and Fran's Undead Team were waiting for the wargs in the 'black cocoon' to break out of their cocoons, the sound of several horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

Yang Pan looked for the sound and found a group of heavily armed 'long-eared' men riding war horses in the distance towards their location.

Looking at the menacing group of long ears, Yang Pan said to himself, "Elf? I wonder if there will be a fight later."

Yang Pan pressed the velociraptor leader's certificate on his chest with one hand. Through this piece of equipment, he communicated with the four velociraptor leaders and gave them the order to gather the group. As for the Frank Undead Team, let them wait there.

Wait for the warg.

After receiving Yang Pan's order, the four Velociraptor Kings immediately raised their heads and shot out

There was a series of very sharp roars.

The small velociraptors that were wandering around immediately gathered together after receiving the call from the leader, forming a four-color velociraptor army.

After the velociraptors had gathered together, the group of long-eared elves had arrived less than a hundred meters away from Yang Pan.

Seeing that these elves had no intention of slowing down, Yang Pan quickly took a few steps forward, mobilized the energy in his body, activated the skill 'Earthquake' and stepped on the ground.

As the hideous and terrifying shadow of the Crypt Lord rose from behind Yang Pan, a weak vibration was transmitted from his feet.

Because this time Yang Pan simply wanted to use the 'Earthquake' skill to create ground thorns, so the vibration effect of the skill was greatly weakened under his deliberate control.

After the vibration of the skill 'Earthquake' was transmitted, huge and sharp rock thorns quickly grew out of the ground around Yang Pan and the summoned objects in a special posture leaning forward 30-60 degrees.

After the effect of the earthquake skill ended, a circle of 'ground spikes and horse piles' appeared around Yang Pan and the others to protect them.

As the shadow of the Crypt Lord slowly dissipated, Yang Pan reached out and wiped the sweat from his head.

If he simply releases an 'earthquake' skill, it won't cost Yang Pan much, but this time the skill release is obviously not simple.

In order to prevent the effect of the earthquake from harming his own summoned units, and to make the ground spikes created by the skill effects form the ground spikes and horse piles that protect them, Yang Pan can be said to have spent a lot of energy.

In addition, in order to establish his authority without arousing the hostility of this group of elves, Yang Pan also deliberately concealed the death energy attached to the ground thorns, which made it even more difficult for him to create ground thorns to resist horse stakes.

Fortunately, although it was a bit difficult to install 13 this time, and even almost overturned, the effect achieved was pretty good.

After the group of long-eared elves saw the ground-thorn Juma stakes made by Yang Pan, they immediately pulled the horses and stopped outside the Juma stakes.

Yang Pan saw the group of long-eared elves outside Jumazhuang having a simple exchange, and then a guy who looked like the leader got off his horse and walked towards them.

The male elf who dismounted strolled up to where Yang Pan made the ground-thorn Juma stake. Facing the group of velociraptors in the Juma stake, he remained unmoved and shouted loudly, "On behalf of Rivendell, I request to meet with your leader."

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"They can't understand you, they have long ears." Yang Pan separated from the velociraptor group and came to the Juma pile. He looked down at the elves in front of him and said, "However, they are all under my control. If you have anything, you can tell me.

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Seeing the wild Yang Pan appearing in front of him, the elf took a step back slightly.

Although this male elf is 1.9 meters tall, in front of Yang Pan, who has specially adjusted his body shape, he has just reached Yang Pan's chest, and this contrast also makes the elf who always considers himself tall feel uncomfortable.

After taking a step back, the elf said, "You should be a human, where are you from, why did you invade Rivendell's territory, you..."

Seeing the elf in front of him talking nonsense, Yang Pan picked his ears impatiently.

Just when Yang Pan was about to say something, he interrupted the person in front of him

As Long Er said this, several wolf howls suddenly came from behind him.

Listening to the sudden wolf howl, Yang Pan's face was slightly happy, while the male elf opposite him had a solemn face.

"The cry of the warg." The male elf suddenly pulled out a gorgeous long sword full of elf style from his waist and pointed it at Yang Pan, and asked sharply, "What is your relationship with orcs? Why do you have orcs?"

Warg."

As the elf communicating with Yang Pan suddenly pulled out his long knife, other elves watching from behind also raised their weapons, and the velociraptors under Yang Pan also showed their fangs and claws.

The whole scene was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"snort!"

Yang Pan snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of Belvak in his hand, the long knife in the elf's hand was knocked away.

Seeing the elves stumbling back in front of him, Yang Pan chuckled and said, "Those with long ears are not necessarily elves, they may also be goblins."

After listening to Yang Pan's words, the elf whose weapon was knocked away covered his hands and said angrily, "You are insulting us."

As these words rang out, the elven troops raised their spears and drew their bows and arrows. As soon as the situation went wrong, they would immediately launch an attack.

Yang Pan, on the other hand, seemed to have not seen the elf's movements, and still said to himself, "Those who can also tame wargs are not necessarily half-orcs."

As soon as Yang Pan finished speaking, a road separated from the velociraptor group, and thirty-three French undead troops riding wargs came out of it.

Although the wargs under the Frank Undead Team were taken from the hands of the orcs, the state of these wargs at this time has changed drastically from before.

In the hands of the orcs, these wargs are a bunch of dirty, ugly, drooling, wild and untamable beasts.

But now that they are sitting under the Farlan Undead Team, they immediately turn into a group of excellent mounts wearing light armor and strict discipline.

This huge contrast makes it almost unbelievable that not long ago these two wargs, who had nothing in common except appearance and size, were the same creature.

After Yang Pan's warg knight appeared, the elves who were ready to go were also a little surprised and hesitant. Apparently they had never seen such a well-disciplined warg, nor had they seen a human knight who could control a warg.

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Yang Pan waved his hand, and the velociraptor group immediately surged, and then dozens of orc corpses were thrown out and dropped in the center of the battlefield.

The elves looked at the orc body that was thrown out, and the hands that held the weapon loosened a little. The elf whose weapon was knocked away by Yang Pan looked at the orc body, and then turned his attention to Yang Pan.

Although the elf looked at Yang Pan, he did not take the initiative to ask, obviously waiting for Yang Pan's explanation.

As a person who prefers to reason with his fists, Yang Pan is generally unwilling to explain too much to others.

But now his mission target, Thorin and his party, are in Rivendell, the hometown of these long-eared people, and he still needs these long-eared people in front of him to bring him in.

Although Yang Pan also thought about forcing his way into Rivendell, it was just a thought. After all, there were several big bosses in Rivendell at this time that he was not sure of killing, including the Elf Queen Galadriel and the white-robed wizard.
Chapter completed!