The powerful self-healing ability of the undead also seems a bit weak in front of the elite dwarf warriors whose average level is about fifteen levels higher than their own. As long as the current battle situation continues, it seems that it is not a big problem to hold on for another hour.

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In the last hour of the battle, the undead army really started to get restless. Just when Liu Yifei secretly felt happy about the prospect of victory, all the undead souls suddenly started roaring and hissing together.

This sharp neighing sound is extremely uncomfortable. Compared with the harsh feeling in the ears, the weird feeling of the scalp exploding and even the soul being twisted is even more unbearable.

Many dwarves present covered their ears at the same time. Even the stronger Griffin, Balder and other guard captains frowned tightly, and lost their previous composure as their warhammers fluttered.

Stable law, it can be seen that this harsh sound is not completely ineffective against these small boss-level dwarves with strong negative resistance~

But this is what surprised even Liu Yifei.

The neighing sound continued, and Liu Yifei felt more and more dizzy, and he wished he could open his head with a hammer.

Just as he was feeling uncomfortable, Liu Yifei suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and remembered that he had had a similar painful experience before. It was before he left the underground city, and the initiator of that time was the person who was later transferred to Tola

Dre informed that the background is the terrifying lich with incomparable strength - Inheim.

"Hell, is this a weak version of the 'Banshee's Wail'? It's impossible~ Where did the undead get this kind of perverted ability..." Liu Yifei cursed secretly in his heart.

"Mother of the earth, the mother of our race is broad and strong, the soul of our race..."

Just when the dwarves were about to roll around on the ground in discomfort, an unusually loud voice like thunder and fury suddenly came from behind the battlefield.

Liu Yifei gritted his teeth and looked back, but it turned out that the white-bearded elder had slowly risen into the air at some point, with his hands spread out as if he was going to embrace the sky, and at the same time he was reciting something with a serious face.

This thunderous sound became louder and louder, gradually becoming able to compete with the uniform neighing of hundreds of undead souls on the field.

And many dwarves were also enveloped by this voice and escaped from the previous painful situation, picked up weapons and shields again, and their bodies were still shining with the brilliance of some kind of buff attribute.

"Damn~~ Is this some kind of general buff that can only be applied to dwarf creatures? Why is it that everyone else is fine, but only me?" After looking around for a while, Liu Yifei gritted his teeth and cursed.

It turned out that under the protection of this awe-inspiring and upright voice, all the dwarves were out of the state of being unable to fight, except for the earlier group of young dwarves in the reserve team who were weak and unable to withstand the impact and were killed by the roar of the undead.

Except for "fainting", everyone else was fine. Only Liu Yifei still had the trembling sound of the roar of the dead in his mind. It seemed that the great elder's chanting did not help him...

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Chapter completed!