Tyran wiped the muddy water from his face, his breathing a little rapid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of a guy like Da Sohan, the scheme is almost useless, when he was still a paladin, he was a famous violent person, and now he has lost all the shackles of prestige and glory, Tyran has no doubt that maybe in the next moment, Da Sohan's greatsword will smash at him, completely smashing himself into a mess.

He cautiously took two steps back, looked left and right, and there was no way out!

Ghouls slowly squeezed up from the darkness, and gargoyles fell on the branches, and the dark area of the jungle has been completely sealed!

Tyran placed Mograini under the tree, and he grasped the hilt of his sword at his waist, and at this time he should have taken the life of the old knight, for it was clear that there was no escape. If he dies here, he will surely be transformed into a death knight along with the old knight.

Da Sohan stood aside, he didn't move, watching Tyran's choice with interest.

Although it was a child he watched grow up, for the current Da Sohan, these pasts have become meaningless burdens, remembering the dead of the past is painful, Da Sohan is a simple person, pain, don't remember.

When apathy becomes the norm, there is no pain that stems from emotional entanglements.

The light that came through the sheltered trees was cold, and the light fell on Tyran's face, there was no temperature, it was cold, this jungle that had long been obscured by darkness was a place full of darkness and despair.

Tyran's breathing slowed, and he reached out one last time to straighten Mograine's body, then stood up, straightened the joystick, and stood in front of the old knight.

"Poof!"

The sword was unsheathed, the blade was facing Dasuohan, and after making up his mind, Tyran felt that his arms did not tremble anymore, and the fire that ignited from his heart made his will even stronger, for the young paladin, he was not afraid of death, as long as it came meaningfully.

Countless heroic souls have been sprinkled on this land, and Tyran is confident that the warm sun will shine here once more, and if the flower of victory needs to be watered by the blood of the brave, then he will not hesitate to sprinkle his blood on this land.

"Farewell, father!"

The paladin looked to the far east, where his father may still be directing the paladins against the invasion of the undead, he had followed his father's example since he was a child, that was his hero, and now, he would be such a hero, and he only hoped that his father would not be too sad when he received the news of his death.

He will die as a warrior and not a coward, and this place in the north is already a rare honor.

"Stupid!"

Looking at Tyran, who was holding a long sword and rushing towards him, and watching the young man gather the holy light in his body into a ball and slash towards him, Da Suohan scoffed, and the heavy sword in his hand seemed to have no weight, and he turned around on his wrist, easily smashing Tyran's long sword in half, and slapping the paladin out by the way.

Yes, Da Sohan did not use the blade, but raised the heavy sword horizontally, this blow will make Tylan very uncomfortable, but it will not hurt his life, it is difficult to say what Da Sohan's mental activity at this moment, but after Tylan was slapped away, the death knight did not pay attention to him anymore, but waved his hand, and a group of ugly, dirty and disgusting ghouls surrounded Tyran.

Da Sohan strode over to Mograine, who was about to die, and he looked at the pitiful appearance of his former brother who was seriously injured and dying, and shook his head,

"You shouldn't be like this, it's not your end... But it doesn't matter, you're going to be soon..."

"Whoa!"

The silence of the jungle and Da Sohan's muffloquy were interrupted by a sudden howl of wolves in the woods, and the Death Knight turned his head to look into the depths of the jungle where the continuous howls of wolves were emanating.

A few seconds later, Dasohan drew his heavy sword from his back, and he sensed that something was wrong!

Ordinary timberwolves are extremely intelligent predators, and they will stay away from the places where the undead exist, but right now, Dasohan can feel that those black jungle wolves, like crazy, are fanatically pounced in his direction, led by two huge dire wolves, one black and one white.

That number... I'm afraid this is already all the timberwolves in the Silver Pine Forest!

Dozens of black shadows shuttled back and forth among the wolves, and with Da Sohan's vision, he could easily see the true face of those black shadows, it was a werewolf!

Entrenched in the southern part of the Silver Pine Forest, the barbarian creatures that have even hindered the attack of the undead scourge, what are these unintelligent creatures doing here?

Sensing that something might be wrong, the Death Knight leaned down, slung Mograine's body on his shoulders, and prepared to leave, the purpose had been achieved, there was no need to stay here and fight the beasts.

However, just as Da Sohan took two steps, in front of him, several black shadows had already walked out of the wolf's howl and walked out from another direction.

It was a tall werewolf, stronger than the ordinary werewolf Da Sohan had ever seen, with black hair all over his body, and even wearing special leather armor!

It wasn't the red of chaos madness, but green, a green of wisdom and sanity!

Damn it!

These werewolves, when...

Da Sohan took a cautious step back, and behind him, two huge dire wolves, one black and one white, roared, and rushed into the group of undead with a timber wolf like a black tide, and the ghouls and walking corpses could not make an effective defense in the face of an attack of this scale, almost at a touch.

These beasts frantically attacked the undead, but ignored Tyran, who held the broken sword, and the young paladin felt that his heart was about to jump out, surrounded by at least thousands of timberwolves, and he had never been more terrified than he was now.

Those sturdy black wolves jumped up from the ground and tore off the gargoyles that couldn't dodge from the branches, and after a frantic bite and tear, the gargoyles' bodies were all ripped into rubble, and this wild attack made Tyran's eyes straighten.

For Da Sohan, the situation had taken another shape, and he saw the tall werewolves get out of the way, and a slender figure with a green scythe on his back stepped out of the dark mist, seemingly with the power of the wind, but everywhere she went, the fog was blown away.

It was a female werewolf, with a gray mane, sharp claws, and a few white hairs on her cheeks that made her look petite and cute, and Dassohan also noticed that this female werewolf was different from other werewolves!

She has pricked ears and a tail that constantly wags.

She's the leader of these werewolves and these thousands of timberwolves... She's a wolf!

The eccentric werewolf who has recently made a name for herself in the Gilneth region, it is said that she tried to achieve the coexistence of humans and werewolves, but in the end failed.

But now it seems that this head wolf has not failed, at least these werewolves around her have been restored to their senses by her in some special way.

Being able to keep a clear head and harness the wild hunting instinct of a werewolf is truly terrifying to think about.

"Drop him, Death Knight!"

The voice of the head wolf was hoarse, accompanied by the wolves that had completely scattered the undead and formed a large encirclement around them, and the number of werewolves, those who jumped out of the forest, Da Sohan moved his neck and held his heavy sword in front of him.

An equally cold smile appeared on his cold face,

"You want him, you can, try to defeat me!"

A hint of tyranny flashed across Verinde's face, and she let out a whining threat, her right claws popping out one by one, and her left hand gripped the scythe behind her back.

This action is the signal to start the war, the tall werewolf standing behind Verinde raised his head to the sky and roared, his vigorous posture was like a shadow, breaking through the surrounding fog, and his legs catapulted out, like sharp arrows off the string, one after another pounced on Da Sohan, as well as the surrounding wolves, as well as those wild werewolves who felt the call of Godring's messenger, all the creatures present moved at this moment, it was a real big scene.

Tyran was almost suffocated when he saw this scene! The howl of thousands of wolves made the paladin's cold hair count down, this is the mysterious power behind Dalyan? Is this the power of the Silver Dawn? They can actually mobilize werewolves?

Da Sohan wielded his heavy sword, and the energy of death struck overwhelmingly, mixed with icy cold wind and ice picks, sealing the space around his body into a death Jedi, but Rao was so, in the face of the siege of the extremely fast werewolves, Da Sohan's body was still scratched with many wounds in an instant.

Those werewolves in leather armor are difficult to deal with, they are not like those wild werewolves fighting alone, but very organized group attacks, which makes their danger instantly go up a level, under the wild hunting attack, Da Sohan even had to choose defense, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and even if it is a large-scale explosion of death energy, it is difficult to hit these guys who are agile as the wind.

After Verinde joined the battlefield, Da Sohan's situation was even more difficult, her strength may not be as strong as Da Sohan, but the sharpness of the Godlin scythe in her hand has become her biggest killer weapon, just after four hits, there is an obvious crack and gap on Da Sohan's door panel greatsword, once the weapon is cut off, this battle is destined to become more difficult.

So Da Sohan chose a different way of fighting!

He broke through!

Break through in the direction of Tirisfa, in the spiritual connection of the Catastrophe, Kurtaz is quickly coming in this direction with another group of undead, as long as Dasuohan and those undead converge, these werewolves are no threat!

The Heroic Death Knight wants to break through, and no one can stop him!

The wolves were opened in a channel almost in a few seconds, and Da Sohan strode forward, the thick blood-red light shield helped him resist the attack of the wolves, but it was not easy, the wolves sent out by the group to hunt, there were few times when there was a failure, these top predators of the wilderness knew how to hunt, so Da Sohan's breakthrough was very difficult.

From time to time, werewolves bypassed him and stood in front of him, seriously delaying his progress.

The Death Knight can only knock them off with massive wind blasts and death entanglements again and again, and even sweep the ground around them with pure death energy to clear a path for himself.

After you chased me for ten minutes, the strange chirp from the sky made Da Sohan's face happy, it was the chirping of the bone griffin, which was the standard flying mount of the Death Knight Legion, but when the dozens of bone griffins landed slowly, Da Sohan's face changed drastically again, because from these death knights, he didn't feel the breath of the same kind!

Although they are all warriors wielding the power of death, the Death Knights, who belong to the Undead Scourge and lead a faction, are obviously not companions.

Thassarian leaped from the skeletal griffin, and the other Death Knights jumped down with him, as well as Dalyan, the young warrior who saw Mograine, who was being carried by Dassaulthan on his shoulder, and the blade of anger in his hand was also clenched.

"Let him go, or kill him!" ”

Sassarian's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations at all, "You and I both know that a paladin like Mograine can only be transformed by Frost Sorrow, you don't have that ability, so you can try to kill him, maybe all we get is a corpse." ”