Chapter 2544 Chase! escape!

boom!

The explosion sounds when the spell hit the enemy almost overlapped, making it hard to imagine that this was actually an attack cast by nearly 150 wizards.

But it is clear that the composition of Samuel's choir is no longer complete.

Not only have they lost more than half of their companions in this continuous battle of the enemy, but the remaining wizards are also exhausted. This made the originally astonishingly powerful synchronous spell attack greatly reduced.

At first, the choir composed of 333 people was able to make a high-level living corpse with amazing anti-magic ability incapable of fighting on the spot even with the assistance of Matuseyevich's first army. But now, it just forced the gray-black figure to stop from its high-speed movement, and staggered a few steps.

After all, you must know that synchronous casting of spells is by no means a 1+1 calculation of the power of the spells that hit the target at the same time. Theoretically speaking, the power of the choir is greatly reduced for every one person missing.

Again! Samuel yelled.

With the gradual loss of countermeasures against high-level living corpses, even in this vanguard army jointly formed by the three major families, the objective status quo of the lack of high-end combat power of modern wizards inevitably began to be manifested.

However, this is not the only bad thing!

Be careful! There's another...no, more than... coming!

Just as Samuel and his incomplete choir were immediately preparing for the next round of synchronous casting of spells, and Yegor in front was also stepping up to dispatch several elites under his command to try to entangle the high-level individual, Karolina The voice rang again. Just listening to her exclamation, one can know how urgent the situation she discovered is.

There are also high-level individuals coming? more than one? How many people are there?

Samuel and Yegor barely had time to let this series of questions flash through their minds subconsciously, and in the next moment, they saw the answer with their own eyes.

withdraw!

At a glance, there were nearly twenty people of different shapes and shapes coming from the high speed in the west, but all of them had the same or even more powerful enemies as the high-level individuals that appeared one after another. Yegor and Samuel, who had passed by, finally gave the order to retreat for the first time.

However, Harry and the others, who were watching the movement here at the edge of the battlefield, couldn't help shaking their heads secretly—under the cloud cover, they only wanted to escape at this time, and it might be too late.

What's more, Willie saw a very familiar figure among the group of high-level zombies!

It's Haierbo, he's here. The white-haired girl frowned, but her voice was still calm, just reminding her a little seriously.

At the same time, Neville couldn't help but speak again:

Hermione?

This time, even Lupine paused and turned to look at Hermione.

But Hermione didn't make any further statement, she just watched from afar the battered and remnant soldiers hastily retreating. It can be seen that there is a little hesitation in her expression, but more of it is contemplation.

...

For modern wizards, the high-level individuals in the living corpses are very strong, surprisingly strong, and their individual strength far exceeds that of conventional elites. Now it seems that even the wizards of the three major families who are already at the top of the European magic world seem to be no exception.

But compared with Haierbo, the threat that high-level living corpses can pose is much smaller.

That is not an existence that Samuel and others can fight against. Even if the three heirs of the family play all their cards, most of them can only die faster in a competition--if they die slowly, they must still die. More to suffer, no?

The three major families who have done a lot of homework before deciding to stand up have naturally collected a lot of information on Haierbo's various actions so far. Samuel and the three of them, as the vanguard commander, of course also have this self-knowledge. .

escape! Don't think too much, just run away!

Egor! Samuel!

Carolina, who had just parted from both,

At this time, she was riding on the back of her cat and leopard and chased after her. There are countless magical animals entangled with the army of living corpses in the rear. Those babies who are usually her most cherished, but now they can't take care of them anymore.

Not to mention, there were two rainforest witches, one old and one young, who had a close relationship with her, but now they both took the initiative to stay on the battlefield in order to stop the enemy a bit more and buy her more time to evacuate.

Similarly, both Samuel and Yegor had their subordinates left behind. For a while, the atmosphere among the evacuated teams seemed extremely sad.

However, this is actually just an illusion of Neville and the others who are looking at this side from a distance. Samuel and the others are also very clear that the speed of the broomstick cannot compare with the other party. The first-order living corpse was caught up.

Carolina, you are much faster than us, so you don't have to accommodate us, you go first! Seeing that the woman deliberately slowed down the cat and leopard to accommodate the two of them, Yegor immediately said.

Samuel on the side also nodded, agreeing with Yegor's words.

it is good!

Carolina glanced back again—the enemies who seemed to be chasing after death had already approached a long distance, and she didn't hesitate any longer, and patted the side neck of the cat leopard under her body.

The next moment, the cat and leopard regained its speed and rushed away with her on its back.

Samuel and Yegor also looked back, and then looked at each other, both of their faces were a little ugly. But at this moment, Yegor suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out a lazy smile at Samuel.

I'm fine. After all, the qualifications for succession haven't been fully determined yet. You're miserable! If you die here, the position of the next Patriarch, who is already in your pocket, will belong to someone else!

Hearing this, Samuel couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

The guy in front of him always has a domineering appearance on weekdays, and it is probably at this time that he can see some of his true temperament under the self-disguise.

I remember when the two met for the first time when they were young, this big man was just like what he is now. Under his rough appearance, there was a frivolous and more lazy temperament than him.

It's a pity that if they can't die after today, they will return to the state before fighting side by side, and they will no longer have the pure friendship they played together in childhood.

If I die and you don't, remember not to bully my useless brother too much in the future! Samuel sighed.

Same.

Yegor smiled again, and then the smile disappeared instantly, no longer as frivolous as before.

And while the two were talking, a frenzy of black flames had risen behind their remaining team.