High Magic Earth

Chapter 769: Wai Wai (3)

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Far west of Westeros, snow-capped, fluttering at the end of the sky filled with snow, like a black horizon slowly swaying, stumbling figure. http://%77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74 please search (Product#书¥) to see the most complete! The fastest updating novel

They gradually became clear, as if they had traveled all the way from ancient times, stepped on the roads that the predecessors had traveled, the rivers they crossed, the air they breathed and the land under them.

They used to come with wars and killings, but were swept away by death. Now, they are making a comeback again, and there is a strong smell of blood in their breath.

They are strange ghosts, enemies of all living things in this land.

At the front is a tall figure, the first appears on the horizon, it is far beyond the ghouls, and even higher than half of the body.

Carrying the light, he could not see what it looked like, but he could see him sitting on a war horse.

Ghosts cannot ride horses. The resurrected corpses of warhorse corpses can only act independently. Only the ghosts have the wisdom to sit on their resurrected warhorse bodies. This is a strange ghost with a tall stature.

With its emergence, a group of ghouls appeared in the dark behind the team, their different shapes were grim, and the horrible corpses seemed to be monsters from hell.

Several crows staying in the barren trees were carried out by a large-scale march, soaring into the sky, slowly flying and hovering in the air of the team.

The azure blue eyes that took the lead rolled a little, revealing a trace of anger belonging to living creatures.

But soon, his muscular and emaciated face returned to calm like a zombie, the cracked muscles shook twice, and the strange ghost screamed in the throat with some meaningless meaning.

But the ghouls understood, and they immediately squeezed to the sides to make way.

A huge fort was pushed across the horizon, then the second and the third. Behind them was an endless army of ghouls. The ghouls shoved it with their bodies and heads, and they were crowded together , Squeezed one by one like a sandwich pie.

It is not known how many ghouls separated on their squeezed limbs. I don’t know how many ghouls were trampled into flesh. Behind these forts, there was a road paved with flesh and blood of corpses, spreading all the way, near the ruins of the camp.

The whole body is ice blue, like a frozen frog, no, the strange face like a frozen corpse does not fluctuate. There is no distress for the damage of ghouls, these are just consumables. But after the victory of the ghosts, even if the humans did not clean up the ghouls, the ghouls themselves would wipe out the existence of the ghouls.

No one likes to blasphemy the corpse, including the ghost himself.

The ghouls shoved the fort forward slowly, behind them was a mud road that flew out of flesh and blood. Surrounded by the huge ghouls who followed, they looked around and occupied almost the entire plain.

Looking at the slow-moving team, the strange ghost's face rarely showed a touch of human distress.

It is just a team that encircles the Cavaliers in four directions. The other three seem to have arrived, and only this direction is so slow because of the presence of the fort.

These geeky weird weapons were drawn by aliens from a very large steel shelf. The aliens have a sapient existence and are not very intelligent. After a small particle beam happens to be emitted at a certain time, they will The method of the fort understands. Then I took it with me.

It's a pity that they usually use three-headed corpse dragons to pull them, so they haven't escaped the speed of the ghouls all the way. It's a pity that the three corpse dragons all lost contact in the camp, and the ghosts have no good to pull these iron shelves. method.

The army slowly moved forward, like a huge flat snail in the mud, quickly. All these iron racks entered the ranks of ghouls, and immediately followed them appeared a group of ghouls in black armor.

Their appearance still looks fresh, and it seems that they have not rotted for a long time. They are wearing strange-looking armor, but the appearance is very uniform, and these ghouls are listed separately. Even among them, there is a strange ghost.

This is specifically to command these ghouls.

They look familiar, if Daenerys is here, I am afraid they will not be forgotten into gray Daenerys, they are the former Legion of the Undefiled in the simple magic armor.

In other words, it should be called now, Scaleless Corpse Legion.

. . .

The ghoul attacks surrounding them are getting more and more crazy, and more and more suppressed, and the screams around them are getting smaller and smaller. Atria knows that she will win, but the two of them may not be able to support them.

A thick layer of corpses has accumulated around them, and they have been torn apart. Their broken arms and legs are everywhere. The broken limbs are piled up all over the place, rendering it like hell.

Only the scrolls from **** can render the horror and grudge so bloody.

The shouting is gradually falling, the number of ghouls has been weakened under the knights’ counterattack, their resistance is getting weaker and weaker, but they are also getting crazy, and the victory will eventually belong to the knights, but the ghoul is dying Counterattack is not so good to resist.

The knights saw the last madness of the ghouls before they died. They are all experienced combatants. They will naturally be more careful at this moment, but the situation of Digel and Atria is not so good.

It seems that it was because of the too fierce relationship to resist the initial wave of ghoul battles. The battle on the hill quickly attracted the attention of other ghouls, so after blocking the first wave of attack, the ghouls continued Climb this hill.

Digel and Atria back to back, next to a large tree that was about to wither, and then resisted desperately.

Atria's hands are numb. He has cut the blades and cut three long swords. He has already lost his strength. At this time, he relies on a perseverance to support.

But when the victory was in sight, the fatigue of the body seemed to finally defeat the excitement of the spirit.

"Hello, kid." Seeing Atria's situation seemed wrong, Digel quickly drank, "You want to die, I don't want to die yet, don't drag me to die together."

If Digel was left alone, he would certainly be unable to stop the remaining ghouls, not to mention, he was still facing an Atria who turned into a ghoul, and he was dead.

So Diger cannot let Atria fall here.

Hearing Diger’s roar, Atria only felt that his head was muddled, he could not hear anything, and even now he was fighting and resisting by instinct, "When... Of course not..." He said with a strong smile. "I... I haven't..."

The voice is here. Atria’s hand holding the long sword has fallen down softly. After several battles, Atria’s body is seriously injured and his physical strength is close to nothing. Even Digel’s physical strength may be at the limit. At this time, it was the last perseverance that killed them first. After the victory, the ghouls killed them. Strangle their lives on the eve of dawn.

"Atria!" Digel let out a hoarse roar, feeling that his body's strength was loose, and a strange ghost had been replaced by a rotten and rotten face. After Atria fell, he was dead. .

And the next one is myself. Both of them can not escape to death. On the eve of this victory, they are not even reconciled. "Asshole!" Digel cursed, blinking to block Atria, summoning his last strength, ready to die with these ugly things.

"Ga!"

"Quack, quack!"

But at this time, an unpleasant hoarse roar came suddenly from the heads of the two, like an old crow. In the dark night yelled like a night owl.

But in an instant, the trail happened, the two men's physical strength became instantaneous, and even the injuries were mostly improved, as if they were reborn.

Too late to think, Digel stabs the corpse in front of him to the ground. Then shred it skillfully, and then greeted the other sideways, while Atria also recovered, neatly solving the remaining ghouls.

When the ghouls surrounded by the two were resolved, the hills returned to calm again, and only the blood flowing everywhere almost turned it into a quagmire of blood, and Atria and Digel looked at each other. Both saw the confusion of both eyes.

This. . Survived?

. . .

The two of Atria around Hellens ended the battle earlier. Almost all of them are knights. The elite is cultivated by the nobles. Whether it is equipped with physical qualities or combat skills, it is far more than ordinary. knight.

At the same time their casualties are the least.

Perhaps the casualties under the same knight charge are not much difference, but the independent battle, their advantage is very huge.

"Scouts, why didn't one come back!" But the issue of victory is not considered now. The scouts still haven't returned.

Herens had noticed that something was wrong. The battle was nearing the end. The scouts were stopped by the battle. They should have returned at this time, but none of them returned.

The first priority of the scout is to report intelligence at all times, the battle is not important, so they did not return, someone must have stopped them intentionally.

This is very dangerous, because the corpses visible to the eye have been almost cleaned up, also said. . There are other enemies in the dark.

Although the battle with the ghouls eventually won, but the knights of Helens and his team also suffered heavy casualties. There were wailings everywhere, almost no knights could stand completely, let alone ride a horse.

Under such circumstances, it is obviously impossible to continue fighting.

The vitality of the ghouls is too tenacious. Although it seems a bit strange to say such a dead object, the characteristic of the ghouls that almost never stops acting is terrible.

Without destroying it completely, they will not stop at all.

This caused the Cavaliers to encounter several times the fighting intensity, because it is not only as simple as cutting off the head, so Atria will be almost out of force.

Various thoughts circulated in his mind, and Helens quickly made a decision. "Go!" he whispered.

He decided to leave here first. In any case, he must first recover his combat effectiveness. Anyway, whether it is a loot or any danger, he can respond at the end.

The order was quickly passed on. Although the psychological fatigue almost made the knights unable to sleep on the ground after a war, the good combat literacy still told them that they had not escaped the danger and almost struggled to climb the nearest horse. At that time, a breath of death enveloped them.

Herens noticed that it was still a bit late. The scouts he sent were intercepted by the real army of ghouls, using a few ghouls to drag the knights here, and covering the ghouls with the chaos of battle.

Until now, the ghouls have enclosed all four sides.

In the face of the elite knight charge of human beings, even the ghouls did not dare to glimpse. At that time, they had failed on this side. The intensive charge of the knights was really terrible, and the ghouls had little power to fight back.

Once humans find that the number of ghouls is too large, and can still move without destroying the whole body, they will definitely give up frontal combat and continue to use the speed advantage of cavalry to conduct sneak harassment and interception.

Only then will the ghouls actually face threats. They can't chase the speed of the cavalry, but a cavalry charge can knock them down in a hurry, and once they can't crash the ghoul into pieces, the two times will be sooner or later.

So when he learned that the main force of the human cavalry was north, the leader of the ghosts decided to solve them first, and it would be better to surround them intact~lightnovelpub.net~ Otherwise, once they were given a chance to escape, it was to return to the mountains.

The memories imprinted on it from generation to generation tell it that the cavalry charge is the most terrible force on this continent.

So, they did it now, using a few ghoul cannon fodder to drag the cavalry main force in place, and then surrounded them with a real army of ghouls. At that time, in the face of dozens of times the number of enemies, even the knight’s fighting power will be strong, Was born and died here.

"Those...those are..." Almost tremblingly, the black lines slowly appearing at the horizon, and Sir Helens' heart fell like an ice cave in an instant.

The black lines soon converged, and the front and back overlapped and merged into a black one. Helens had no time to think about it, almost screaming, and issued a stern cry, "The whole army raid! Go south! Raid!"

Only before they completely surround the place, there may be a trace of living, south, the only way out.

Most of the knights don’t have to respond slowly, and almost at the same time as he speaks, he rides headlessly toward the south, but this number is still in the minority, and the sparse team drags on the vast plains. , Almost only a few hundred rides.

Faced with a huge army of ghouls, it seems that ants want to shake the elephants, and no longer have the original might.

Digel pulled Atria from the ground almost at the same time as the shadows on the horizon appeared, and then dragged him towards the two unowned horses.

"Quick horse!" he said.

"Is there a new enemy?" Atria also saw the abnormalities on the horizon, and he frowned.

But Digel interrupted him, "No, it's escape!" he growled angrily. (To be continued.)

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