I Became An Immortal On Mortal Realm

Chapter 635: Are We Still Fighting?

Matthew and the others discussed for a while.

They made their own decisions.

A moment later.

Rheagar grabbed Matthew's shoulder and said seriously,

"Don't be thrifty."

Matthew was stunned for a moment before he nodded.

"I know."

The two of them gave each other a high five.

A few minutes later.

The soldiers on the southwest slope saw a small group of people slip to the foot of the mountain.

Beside the stream.

They mounted their Phantom Colts and quickly disappeared into the hills in the north.

Very quickly.

The soldiers also received the order to stop building the fortifications.

All the troops began to assemble.

The first to be dispatched were the scouts.

They used their fastest speed and took great risks to track the most realistic retreat route of the Highleaf Army.

The others were also getting ready.

Northwest of Overwatch Mountain.

The Centaur Obast was mixed in with the Undead Army.

His expression was very stiff.

However, with the command authority he obtained from the cemetery ritual field.

Obast was still able to control these undying creatures with some difficulty.

For this, he had to pay unprecedented attention.

After all, he was not a necromancer.

The authority that Matthew gave him could only allow the army to repeatedly jump between the three options of attack, defence, and standby.

This undead army was also very important on the battlefield.

Matthew's orders were very clear.

As long as he could save the life of a soldier in Rolling Stone Town, he would be willing to pay the price of ten or even twenty undead.

This command made Obast feel gratified.

At the same time, it also increased his pressure.

He didn't know what kind of battle he would face.

But the only thing he could do was…

It was to do his best to protect the main force of Rolling Stone Town.

Meanwhile, in the northeast of Overwatch Mountain.

Similarly, on the hillside.

The two of them who were packing their bags suddenly looked towards the north.

They saw the group of Phantom Colts heading north.

Suddenly.

Peggy said to Domi,

"You can go back. I have to go to the north."

Dummy was shocked.

"But Allen just told us to go to the south."

Peggy said stubbornly,

"No, I want to go north."

Domi scratched his head.

"Alright, you're Sister Peggy. Master Allen can't control you."

Peggy stared blankly at the north and didn't say anything.

Domi keenly noticed this anomaly.

"Sister Peggy, what's wrong?"

Peggy composed herself.

" There's a voice calling me in that direction. I have to go."

Dummy asked curiously,

"Is it Lord Matthew?"

Peggy shook her head.

" No, no. Matthew will only let me stay in a safe place.

" That voice, it's very different. I've only heard it in my dreams before."

Domi exclaimed,

" As expected of Big Sister Peggy. You are actually a Tauren Skeleton who can dream. It's so cool!"

Then, he asked with a flattering expression,

"Sister Peggy, why don't you bring me along?"

Peggy shook her head decisively.

"You're still young. You should stay in a safer place.

"Go find Allen and tell him where I am. Tell him not to worry."

Domi said in disappointment,

"Sister Peggy, why do you always despise me and refuse to take me anywhere?

"Is it because you think I'm different from you?

"Then, when I die, I want to become a little skeleton and follow you every day."

Peggy grabbed his shoulder and growled angrily,

"Little brat, don't talk nonsense!

" To be a living person is better than anything else, understand?!"

Domi was shocked by her attitude.

He quickly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, Big Sister Peggy. I just think that skeletons like you are very cool…

"And you don't have to eat. You can save a lot of money for the family.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely live well, okay, Big Sister Peggy?"

When the teenager Domi raised his head again.

However, he was shocked to find that the tall and dignified figure was no longer around.

Domi felt extremely disappointed.

"Sigh, to put it bluntly, Big Sister Peggy still despises me. But do you know that I only feel a full sense of security when I'm by your side?"

He muttered as he left.

Until his figure disappeared on the mountain path.

The Tauren skeleton flashed past.

A moment later.

She began to stride towards the north!

..

North of the moss-green hills.

On a huge altar.

Judge 09 could not control his body, and his arms and legs could not help but tremble.

This was not because of fear.

It was the pressure of a species at the top of the food chain.

Dragon's Might.

Even though the most powerful Black Dragon, Meonogas, was very restrained, the four underlings he summoned from the Secondary Planes were very impressive.

Not only did the four young dragons crazily release their might on their bodies, but 20 guards also quickly appeared beside them!

These guards had different ways of doing things.

The young Blue Dragon's guards were a group of Iron Skin Puppets.

The guards of the young red dragon were a group of strong mutated lizardmen.

The young green dragon's guards were a group of serpent-men.

The White Dragon's followers were a bunch of ugly Kobolds.

It was not difficult to tell the strength of these four young dragons from the number and quality of their guards.

Their body size also proved this point.

Judge 09's chest heaved up and down violently.

He had personally witnessed the Black Dragon activating the contract of the Five Dragons Alliance through the altar that the dragon had buried in advance and then opening the door to the Secondary Plane.