At that moment, the six of them charged straight toward the fastest escape route—which, without a doubt, was the direction where Li and the others were. They no longer cared whether Li's group had any hidden strength. In their eyes, nothing mattered more than getting away from Bar as quickly as possible.
Li snorted but did not stop them. He still wanted to use these fellows to uncover new clues. As for Bar, although he wanted to stop them, he was already at the end of his strength. Trying to intercept them now was no different from dreaming.
As for Azshara, although she loathed undead creatures like these, asking her to deal with them would be little different from sending her to her death.
The group watched as those creatures rushed right past them. At that moment, one of the death knights suddenly turned around, raised a hand, and hurled a massive black halo down at them. Li was briefly stunned. He had not expected the fellow to have the nerve to launch one last attack against them.
That attack was clearly aimed at Chang Ming, but everyone else was caught within its range as well.
Li gave a cold snort, and a halo of light forcefully blocked the black orb. The next instant, Timaria dashed before the death knight at incredible speed, her longsword stabbing out repeatedly. The death knight had not expected every one of these people to possess such formidable combat ability. Under Timaria's frenzied assault, he did not even have time to react before dozens of small holes, each the width of two fingers, had been pierced through his body.
The death knight suddenly let out a roar, and then a cloud of black smoke poured from his mouth, engulfing Timaria. Timaria's face went pale. Her