Chapter 144 Missing
"Retreat!" Peter Gro looked at the soldiers exiting the hall. After hearing the news that Eovia was attacked, he immediately rushed upstream towards the royal hall crazily. When he saw the soldiers coming out He suddenly had a bad premonition when it was Khamul, and then his eyes stayed on the blood-stained sword in Khamul's hand! A sense of sadness sprouted from the bottom of his heart. He roared miserably and organized the retreat of the star elves. The dragon flute was tightly held in his hand. He pointed the knife at Khamul from afar, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Retreat! Get out of here!" Looking at the orcs, goblins and trolls coming from all directions, Peter Gro understood that the war was over and it was time to take everyone back. No matter how Eovian star elves were, To continue, Peter Gro was so humiliated that he didn't even dare to lead a charge into the royal hall to see if Eovia was alive or dead. It wasn't that he was cowardly, but that person who was burning with black flames like hell. The returning Black Knight made him completely give up his desire to fight back. He was only a fourth-level ranger. Without the Star Dragon, he couldn't even go two rounds under Khamul.
"Get out of here! Go quickly!" Peter Gero held up the unicorn left by Eovia at the entrance and roared sadly.
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"Is there any news about the king?" Although Peter Groud led the elves to evacuate Dol Guldur, he still sent a large number of rangers to Dol Guldur to look for traces of Eovia. He knew that Iovia Possessing the power of space, the power of space makes Eovia difficult to kill.
"No sir, but the orcs are not far away from us! The black hero led the orcs and chased them out of Dol Guldur!" said the investigating ranger.
"Damn it! We didn't even consider that there would be Nazgul sitting here! I should have thought of it earlier!" Peter Gero tore his gorgeous long hair in self-blame.
"Sir, please forgive me for being rude. I don't know whether His Highness is alive or dead right now, but we still have to go on with our clan members. We need to take the remaining people home!"
Peter Gero glanced at the dejected elven soldiers around him and suddenly felt sad. Not long ago, they were an army with high morale, but now they seemed to have had their bones removed, with their waists hunched and their heads lowered, their eyes full of gray.
"Let's go! I'll cut off the queen!" Peter Groh raised his head and played the dragon flute decisively.
At this moment, Skye, who was dozing in Singrui, heard the familiar melody and call, and then a long roar was transmitted to Peter Groh along the special channel opened by the dragon flute.
"Boom!" The huge dragon body crushed the surrounding trees.
"Dragon Knight?" Khamul's expressionless face finally showed a bit of seriousness. Khamul, who was originally playing cat and mouse, began to look seriously at the fourth-level ranger in front of him. The original contempt for him came when the star dragon descended from the sky. It gradually disappeared when it was slung on the dragon's back.
"Where is my king?" Peter Gro still couldn't help asking this question.
"King? That loser who can't even catch my sword?" Khamul sneered harshly.
"Bastard!" The huge long bow was pulled into the shape of a full moon in Peter Gro's hands as if it were nothing. His fighting spirit instantly blended with the dragon power of the dragon under him, and an ice-blue bow shone with bright starlight. The long arrows condensed on the long bow. As Peter Gro's finger moved, a sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the long arrows crossed the space and came directly in front of Khamul in circles.
"Boom!" A bright starlight suddenly bloomed on the dark knight's shield, and amid the violent roar, the knight's shield stood motionless in front of Khamul like a mountain.
"Is this all you can do? Hahaha! But you are indeed better than that useless Elf King. At least you still have the ability to resist, hahaha!" Khamul laughed wantonly, trying to use words to interfere With Peter Gro's actions, countless orcs rushed over behind him.
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