Chapter 390 When Enemies Meet, They Become Jealous of Each Other

"To be able to catch up so quickly, there must not be many people coming. Orna, you take the people away, I will cover you."

"No, I will stay too." Orna refused to leave. The other half-elves also stopped.

"Everyone, leave, don't waste time here, otherwise many people will be sacrificed. For the necromancer, you staying will not only not help, but also provide materials for the other party."

Yes, for the necromancer, the more ordinary people the better. At that time, a small spell will directly turn them all into undead. Isn't that simply adding troops to the other party?

Now, everyone hesitated. "You leave quickly, I will stay to help my mother."

Orna spoke directly to the others, holding a bow and arrow, clearly wanting to fight together. Chi Nan was even more troubled. Every half-elf was a precious treasure and could not be wasted. Besides, if both of them died, it would become very troublesome to control these half-elves. Sometimes half-elves would not listen to orders.

Thinking of this, Chi Nan had to come out: "You all go to the Crazy Bear Fortress. You won't be attacked with this. Just show your identity when the time comes. I'll stay and help too. There won't be any problems with me."

As he said, Chi Nan threw a piece of wood he had made temporarily to them. Inside was a small plant brain that couldn't issue orders directly, but it could store a command.

After contact, those plant weapons would naturally not attack these half-elves. And seeing these half-elves, Moylu and Milia would not attack these compatriots.

"Lord Chi Nan has to stay too, then we'll be relieved."

"That's right, we are very confident in Lord Chi Nan's strength, so please help me."

These guys really have confidence in themselves. Just because of what they did that night, do they think they are stronger than the silver level? Chi Nan smiled bitterly in his heart, but didn't say anything.

"I'll stay and help too. There is more than one powerful aura on the opposite side." Suddenly, a female half-elf came out. Judging from the decorations on her body, she should also be the patriarch of a certain tribe.

There are actually two silver-level half-elves in this small tribe, which is really not simple.

Their overall strength is actually much stronger than the slave camp. If it weren't for hiding themselves, if it weren't for reducing losses. Perhaps without my help, the slave camp would have been destroyed by them long ago.

"Thank you, Chief Qing Moss." The masked chief nodded gently to the visitor.

"Weisi, you have done so much for us. This time we will not let you fight alone. Although my strength is not as good as yours, I can also play a role." Chi Nan only then knew that the name of the masked chief was Weisi.

"You should leave quickly too, don't disturb our battle here." Qing Moss said to the people behind him. The other half-elves looked at each other, could only bow and salute, and then leave one by one.

Seeing them leave, Chi Nan also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's less than three hours away from the Crazy Bear Fortress. If Holm and the others react quickly, they should be able to arrive within five hours. In other words, even if the enemy encountered is difficult to fight, as long as you persist for five hours, you will have a chance of winning."

That's right, Chi Nan did not do nothing. In fact, he was waiting for his guards. The combined strength of his guards is at least equivalent to that of a silver-level fighter.

Not long after the half-elf left, several figures appeared here. The two leading figures had a strong aura indicating that they were all silver-level. There was a necromancer and a tall and thin man.

"You half-elves, just stay there. Why leave? I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect you to come out by yourself. So let's settle all the accounts today." The tall and thin man said.

The necromancer next to him said coldly: "You are unlucky. You met the two of us who came to change shifts. If you fall into my hands, you can't even think of escaping your soul."

"Rim, I haven't seen you for many years and you are still talking nonsense. Today is your death day."

The necromancer Reim was stunned, and then he saw the masked Weisi tribe leader, and couldn't help but sneered: "It turns out to be you. You have ruined a lot of our good things over the years." This guy obviously didn't know Weisi.

But Weisi didn't mean to explain to the other party. He jumped out and rushed towards the other party. "Repent for what you did." The bow in his hand flicked lightly, and an arrow with a blue light flew out instantly.

The opponent attacked directly without saying hello, but Reim, the necromancer, seemed to have thought of it long ago. A figure stood in front of him, and his cloak was lifted, revealing a lifeless face. The moment the shield blocked the arrow, the ice burst out, and the entire shield turned into ice. "Is this the elemental archer? So powerful."

Reim smiled coldly: "Then I'll see how much you have improved over the years."

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding undead gathered together, and Reim commanded in the middle and summoned at the same time. A summoning magic circle appeared on the ground, and more and more skeleton zombies came out of it.

The tall and thin man not far away had just started, and an arrow with a green light passed by him. "Your opponent is me." It turned out that the moss leader took action.

"I didn't expect that you still have such a silver-level expert. Killing experts is my favorite." The tall and thin man filled his lips, pulled out his long-handled broadsword, and rushed forward with a move of his feet.

Qing Moss jumped out and fought with the opponent with flexible movements and bows and arrows. "What a fast speed. Obviously, the physical strength is not that high, and there is no fighting spirit. How can it burst out at such a speed."

"We half-elves are like this. Magic power can be used as fighting spirit. What's strange about strengthening physical fitness." Magic power can be used as fighting spirit? It's just that it can't be released externally. It's really a good ability. Maybe it's because of this that it's difficult for elves and half-elves to practice fighting spirit, Chi Nan thought in his heart.

"Then why are all the women who stayed behind? Don't those men have any masters?" Chi Nan held it in for a long time. It's hard to say in front of the two clan leaders, but it's easy to say it to Orna, who he is more familiar with.

Hearing this question, Orna rolled her eyes at him unhappily. "You don't even know such a simple question. I really doubt whether you are a half-elf."