From afar, the lich who was standing on the ground pretending to activate the space gate could already see the black dragon in the sky.

It was a vast black dragon like a swarm of locusts.

The undead hiding in the snow, hiding behind the rocks, and hiding in the underground space are all ready.

The soul fire in Ricky's eyes was burning wildly.

The lichs floating around Rich began to secretly accumulate magic power.

A big battle is about to break out, just waiting for the black dragons to approach. If the undead catch them off guard, they must use all their strength to the first wave of offensives.

The more severe the Black Dragons are injured, the weaker their defense will be in the subsequent Battle of the Dragon Top.

Ten kilometers, eight kilometers, six kilometers...

As the distance got closer, the Black Dragons rushed over as if they had taken the script that Ricci had set for them.

The Bone Dragon and the Zombie Dragon have slightly lowered their bodies and started to accumulate strength. When the Black Dragons launch the first wave of attacks, the Lichs will instantly lift the already hollowed-out mountain and turn the underground space into the above-ground space. Then, countless bone dragons and zombie dragons will rush up and cooperate with the undead wolf cavalry and the undead spider to strangle these black dragons.

However, when the opponent had three kilometers left with him, the black dragon group stopped charging.

Yes, they stopped. Not only did they stop, but they also retreated little by little, pulling the distance back to four kilometers, and even further backwards. The expected attack did not happen, and the ambush, and naturally, did not happen.

The lichs were stunned for a moment.

"What's going on? Did they find us?" A lich whispered: "I swear, I hide well!"

Ritchie slowly raised her head.

The world is silent.

The black dragons flapped their wings and slept in the air, looking at the undead on the ground as bait from afar, and no longer took a step forward.

After a while, they continued to retreat bit by bit.

"They already know." Ritchie said softly.

"This is impossible, we hide so well! They can't find it!" A lich screamed.

"Someone told them."

"who?"

"Heaven, or hell. It's no point to hide." Rich raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Strike!"

Suddenly, countless undead struggled to stand up from the snow, shaking off the snowflakes on their bodies.

The mountains and rivers also trembled slightly, and the rocks on the ground collapsed. In the sand and dust, huge underground space and countless undead monsters appeared.

The black dragons flying in the air slowly opened their eyes wide and looked in horror, including the Great Elder of the Black Dragon.

...

"We can't let this little guy win. If he wins and completely controls the Celtics continent, it will become our big trouble." The demon in the abyss said: "At the critical moment, we must help these black dragons."

...

Alex Trauma Han, who had turned into a bone dragon, flapped his wings and flew into the sky with Richie. Behind it were countless bone dragons. From a distance, it looked like a disturbed bird, rushing towards the sky in a vast way.

The two sides looked at each other quietly, stalemate.

Large areas of the undead began to form formations, and the ocean of the undead seemed to be about to swallow the entire world. Their bodies even blocked the snow on the earth.

Expressive skeletons looked up quietly, and the soul fire burned in their eyes. Widths of smoke drifted outward, flew into the sky, gathering together, and looked as if the ground had just been burned.

Staring at Ricci, the anger of the Great Elder of the Black Dragon had arrived: "Where is my son?"

"Where is my father?" Ritchie asked in an understatement.

"You are Richie, the son of Lich King Gray?" The Great Elder of Black Dragon gritted his teeth.

Ricci did not answer, but slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist and straightened his chest. The harsh sound echoed gently.

The soldiers of the Undead Legion could no longer help but hold their weapons tightly, looking eager to try.

What shocked the black dragons even more happened. There was obviously more than one mountain that was hollowed out by Ricci. The rocks on the surface of the mountains were collapsed, and more undead legions emerged from it, and countless undead spirits formed a crescent formation and headed towards the army of black dragons floating in the air.

If the opponent is not a black dragon, he does not have strong flying ability. If this is a battle between two human armies, then the opponent can basically be declared deadly. Because in this situation, it is impossible to escape unscathed.

Fortunately, it is the black dragon.

But even so...

"What should we do now?" asked a black dragon.

"It seems wrong to fight, we can't beat it." A black dragon replied.

"withdraw?"

"It's not right to retreat... We can't stop them from advancing. They can walk step by step for more than 100 kilometers. What should we do then? We will be surrounded by the Dragon Top and cannot get out..."

The two sides were in a stalemate, the undead maintained a formation that could attack at any time, while the black dragon maintained a distance that could retreat at any time.

In the sky, two demons were quietly observing the battle situation, and their perspective appeared directly in front of the demons in the abyss.

...

"Fortunately, the Black Dragon was not so stupid that he rushed up directly. As long as they were willing to go back to defend the Dragon Top, at least for a while, this little Lich would never win. The Lich's lifespan was unlimited, and the Black Dragon's lifespan was unlimited. They could stalemate here forever."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Another demon let out a random shot, and a new, huge picture appeared in front of all the demons.

In the picture, countless golden dragons are flying high in the sky.

"What is this?" asked a demon.

"The golden dragon is heading towards the top of the Dragon. Their position is exactly the opposite of the ancient battlefield, so... if this continues, the golden dragon may reach the outer edge of the Dragon before the Black Dragon army withdraws from the top of the Dragon..."

Suddenly, the big demons present were stunned and their eyes widened.

The Demon Lord, who was like black fog, was silent from beginning to end.

"It must...it must be stopped! Without the Dragon Top, the Black Dragon will fail completely! The Black Dragon must be notified to retreat immediately!" a demon shouted.

...

Soon, the Great Black Dragon Elder who was confronting Ricci opened his eyes slightly, and his expression was stunned.

"Oh my God..." Ricci held his forehead helplessly: "Someone has reported it again. Is it heaven or hell?"

"Stealing? What does it mean?" asked Simon, who was driving the bone dragon flying beside him.

"Someone informed them that the Golden Dragon is rushing to the top of the Dragon."

"How do you know someone rumored it?"

"Look at the expression." Ritchie replied casually.

Sure enough, the black dragons quickly began to rectify their formation. The strongest black dragon was sent to the front line, and the slightly weaker black dragon quietly retreated. Immediately afterwards, they began to retreat. Perhaps to guard against the pursuit of the undead, they retreated slowly, but did not retreat very quickly.

"Bring the prisoners up!" Ricci shouted, then looked at the Black Dragon Elder who was retreating little by little and said, "Don't you want to see your son? I'll let you see!"

A skull dragon appeared in the sight of the black dragons under the control of a lich, grabbing Augustberg, who had long been unconscious on his feet.

The Great Elder of the Black Dragon who was retreating was stunned, but it was only a moment. Soon, he continued to flap his wings and retreat.

"Also, whose daughter is this?" Ritchie shouted.

The black-haired Dragon Clan girl captured by Ricky was tied tightly and hung on the feet of a skull dragon and was lifted out.

There seemed to be something strange in the dragon group, and two black dragons almost rushed up. But soon, they were all stopped by their companions.

They continue to retreat.

"Do you want to see me cut off their flesh piece by piece?" Ritchie continued to shout.

This was a provocative move. However, it seemed that nothing was used, and the black dragons were still retreating little by little.

The bone dragons of the undead legion were not enough to intercept such a large number of black dragons alone, and it was difficult to even prevent them from retreating. As for the other undead, they could not catch up with the speed of the black dragon's retreat.

After the provocation failed, Ricci could only watch the black dragons go away with anger helplessly until they disappeared into the horizon.

Ricci took off his helmet helplessly and stood quietly on the back of the bone dragon.

A strong wind blew past him.

The lichs around were watching him quietly. Or rather, the entire undead army was watching him.

After a while, the new Lich King whispered: "I thought I would solve them here, but unfortunately, someone betrayed us. It should be heaven or hell. It's okay, we will still win, no one can stop us. They just live a few more days. Now, let's start the march and go to the top of the dragon. Then destroy it. Then we will obtain their treasured dragon-language magical scriptures and countless dragon bones!"

The next moment, the undead legion, which was so quiet that there was no sound, seemed to explode.

All the undead were roaring towards the sky and shouting towards the sky. The lichs whizzed past the sky with their bone dragons.

Following the direction Ritchie pointed, the endless army of undead took neat steps and began to advance step by step. The formation seemed to be about to swallow the entire world.

Maybe Ritchie just wanted to do that.

...

In the different dimension, Grey was lying on the grass, looking at the sky blankly.

The black cat lay beside him and curled up into a "cat cake".

“We have been here for a thousand years.”
To be continued...