The demolition team composed of fifteen lava giants demolished the town wall in a blink of an eye, and at this time the dwarves also reacted.

They were better at dealing with lava giants than elves and humans, and they greeted them unwillingly.

"Be careful!"

"A group of forty people deal with a lava giant."

"The rest are swimming and supporting."

"Be careful, they may have other troops..."

"Don't Crow's Mouth!"

It's a pity that the crow's mouth has taken effect. There was a scream of killing in the forest outside, and an orc troop rushed over again. They rushed straight to the dwarves, preventing them from having a chance to team up against the lava giants.

The lava giant cleared the way, and the half-orcs charged with the heel of the lava giant. The town was full of kobolds running around, and there were kobolds coming out of the sewer.

The dwarves and elves couldn't help being at a loss, thinking in their hearts: That's it! West Wind cannot be held.

"Don't be afraid!" A voice suddenly shouted: "You still have me! Great Necromancer No. 32, I will lead you to victory."

On the 32nd, he jumped onto the ruined roof of the Governor's Mansion, and the staff in his hand struck **** the ground, and said loudly: "Get up, the dead kobold, fight for me."

A black magic power poured out from him, and the corpses of the kobolds on the ground around the Governor's Mansion suddenly jumped up...

Everyone saw, hey, can this happen?

By the way, this guy is a necromancer! He can manipulate the corpse. Although they have not been refined and transformed for a long time, the corpses that are only pulled up temporarily will be very rigid and dull. They are not as flexible and good at fighting as the real skeleton soldiers, but no matter how rigid they are, they are also fighting power, and this fighting power will continue to grow. The more, every time an enemy is defeated, a companion will be added, which is awesome.

The elven elder and the leader of the dwarf couldn't help sighing: "I thought No. 32 was a fool, but I didn't expect it to be useful."

On the 32nd, he received a lot of admiration, and he became overwhelmed. He saw the broken body of the tunnel crawler lying on the ground. He suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I'm going to pull this thing up for me. Fight, then I will be invincible, hahaha... get up, tunnel crawler!"

He pointed his stick at the tunnel crawler...

However, the huge worm did not rise, and fell softly to the ground.

"Huh? Why?" No. 32 was surprised.

At this moment, the number 8 Necromancer ran out of the dark church in the distance, shouting: "Number 32, be careful...that thing is not dead yet."

"Huh?" No. 32 looked to the ground in astonishment.

Broken into two halves of the tunnel crawler, the two halves of the body bounced up at the same time, and new body tissues continued to grow from the fracture. In a blink of an eye, it became two tunnel crawlers, one of which was facing the 32nd. Flicking his tail, the thick tail suddenly drew on No.32's body, drawing him all back and flying out.

Fly, fly, fly, like that red dragonfly flying in the blue sky, the game keeps chasing his dream in the wind...

This flight flew dozens of yards away, and when he landed, the bones of his body had been broken, blood was vomiting at the mouth, and he couldn't die anymore.

The corpses of the kobolds that were pulled up by the 32nd also fell softly to the ground.

The elven elder and the leader of the dwarf covered their faces at the same time: "I thought it was useful, but it turned out to be a rookie."

Everyone: "..."

Tucao returns to Tucao, but the situation is a bit grim.

Tunnel crawlers were already difficult to deal with, but now one has become two. Moreover, this thing can obviously change from two to four, and there are fifteen lava giants out of the town with an army of half-orcs persecuting them, and the kobolds are still emerging from the sewers.

This kind of battle is desperate!

The dwarf leader sighed for a long time: "Unfortunately, our steam tanks have not yet started mass production. If there are a lot of steam tanks..."

The Elf Elder also felt a little discouraged. Although he knew that the Archdruid was very powerful, but seeing 15 lava giants and huge tunnel bugs, he didn't think the Archdruid would definitely win. Now the enemy can't do it. Fortunately, I haven't put my full effort into it. According to this attacking rhythm, the monsters will arrive one after another. I don't know how many monsters there are.

"Maybe it's time for the old and weak women and children to withdraw first." The elven elder said loudly: "Warriors stay behind and let the elderly and children go first."

"Don't panic, why are you panic?" Elsie ran past him: "Do you see the townspeople in Westwind Town panic?"

The Elf Elder turned his head and saw that, sure enough, the townspeople of Westwind were really not panicking, and none of the human warriors panicked, only the elves and dwarves were panicking.

Elsie said, "Since we can't hold it anymore, Godfather is about to make a move."

The dwarf leader said: "But he alone can..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Robb jumped out of the hot spring pool without knowing when, put on his priest's clothes, and swiftly came to Elsie, Elf Elder, and Dwarf Chief Three. Next to the person, his mouth is still very uncomfortable nagging: "The result is that I have to take action. It is so annoying! There is no one who can make people worry. Forget it, now the town wall has been helped by the lava giant for free. I dismantled it, I’ll go out and move around. I’ll be responsible for all the big monsters, and I’m too lazy to take care of the little monsters, you deal with the small ones."

"You are responsible for all the big ones?" The dwarf leader was a little suspicious of his ears: "How can this be done? That's fifteen lava giants, two tunnel crawlers, and maybe more."

"More is okay." Robb said: "A little more at once is better than a few troubles at a time."

The dwarf leader wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly realized that Robb in front of him was getting bigger, bigger, bigger...

The enemy leader was originally as high as Robb’s waist, but in a blink of an eye it was only at Robb’s knees, and then he couldn’t even compare with his knees. Only when Robb’s insteps were high, he realized that Robb had changed. Become a giant, a super huge giant.

He is at least two or three times taller than the lava giant. Is this height fifty yards? As if a giant **** stood in the town of Westwind, overlooking the whole town. The lava giants and half-orcs who had just attacked the town were startled at the same time, and the kobolds even froze with fright.

The dwarf leader and the elven elder were also surprised, and said at the same time: "What the hell?"

However, the townspeople of Westwind Town were not surprised at all, and cheered loudly together: "Godfather has become bigger. This is the last time I dealt with the desert beast Sphinx-the giant transformation technique."