If Meng Xin was here, he would definitely recognize the black-robed man, the guy who escaped from the teleportation array in that cave in the first place, the guy who did the evil test and once attacked the Sark tribe!

But now it seems that this guy's experiment has been a great success, and he has concocted hundreds of tyrant zombies, you must know that this is not the original monster of the second layer being controlled, but the army he created himself!

Hundreds of tyrant zombies, hundreds of level 5 bosses, and level 10 combat power, this is definitely a force to be reckoned with!

This is also the confidence that he can call a force by himself, alongside the Warrior Alliance, the Griffins, the Elves, and the Orc Dwarven Wolf Mixed Army.

Looking at the familiar place, the place where the nightmare began, looking at those powerful weapons that were absolutely not available before, there was only a seeping sneer at the corner of the black robe's mouth. His eyes seemed to have seen the collapse of the valley not long after, the death of those monsters, and the scene of that guy being tortured and killed by him.

By the way, these four-armed guys are also good materials, and they should be able to be modulated into four-armed tyrants?

Nesnes!

The black robe suddenly sneered and laughed silently.

The crazy look, in the eyes of the cold ice, is like a mad demon.

"Made, this madman......" Han Bing remembered that when she used her body to please this guy, this guy's perverted methods, she couldn't help but snort hard.

Suddenly, Han Bing was cold, and subconsciously looked at Arthas.

She felt Arthas's impatience and a hint of anger.

He...... Too slow?

Han Bing shuddered, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

On the other side, it is a terrifying guy who can easily bulldoze all the monster communities on the second floor, although the head is not there, but the weapon is sharp, and the attack power is several times more than theirs, not to mention that they are still defending the city, those dwarves and greenskins do not cherish the clansmen, at this moment those guys are attacking frantically with their lives, if they want to be faster, it is impossible.

"There is no powerful existence in this valley, why is it advancing so slowly?What are you all doing?" Arthas suddenly roared, and the terrifying coercion was violently transmitted with the roar, and the monsters in battle, as well as the professionals, and even the tyrant zombies who only had the self-consciousness to attack and obey the orders of the black robe, were affected by this coercion, and their actions were stagnant.

It was this sluggish effort that the Sark orcs in the valley seized the opportunity and shot frantically in a desperate manner, slaughtering large swaths of monsters, and dying several times faster than before!

"Bastard, what are you doing!?" The dwarf king silver thunderbolt roared, the big hammer pointed directly at Arthas, and the roar sounded like a thunderbolt rising from the ground, and the powerful momentum was unusually powerful, not at all a level 4 monster or even a level 4 boss can have!

"You're ...... Aim your weapon at me?" Arthas turned his head stiffly, his armor creaking, and two dark blue clouds of ghostly fire rose in his eyes like demon gods.

Silver Thunderbolt felt palpitations at the sight of the ghostly fire, but as the king of the dwarves, he must not be cowardly now!

Before Silverbolt could speak, Arthas suddenly reached out to him. A terrifying feeling of death enveloped his heart, and the silver thunderbolt's pupils suddenly expanded, and he subconsciously raised the sledgehammer and tried to attack. However......

"Uh......" The hammer in Yinhai's hand slammed to the ground, and his body suddenly rose off the ground, his hands pinched his neck, and his face was pained, and he could only make a uh-uh sound.

His seven orifices suddenly lit up with a brilliant green light, and the next moment, seven green rays of smoke-like light burst out of the seven holes and flew towards Arthas.

Boom.

Silver Thunderbolt's body was shriveled and fell to the ground again, his face like the bark of a dry old tree, and his eyes were dead gray and lifeless. And in Alsace's hand, a cloud of green light is like a beautiful cloud, turning in his hand, the emerald green light, like the vitality of spring, just looking at it has a refreshing intoxication, very comfortable.

But looking at the dead silver thunderbolt again, everyone would never think so, and only felt a chill of fear all over their bodies.

That green light is clearly the life force of the silver thunderbolt!

"Boss, it's terrible to use that trick to extract life again!" a two-headed professional from the Warrior Alliance, looking at the green light with trepidation, whispered to himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's attack quickly, or the boss will be angry later, and everyone will suffer!" said another professional, and with a wave of his staff, a ball of energy exploded, and the energy balls that were shot were hot.

Captain Yamato looked at the green flame and cloud-like thing, his brow furrowed, and his eyes were filled with deep disgust and fear.

This guy can take people's lives with a wave of his hand, it's really ...... It's terrifying!

Myself, if I am not sure of defeating him at all, it is simply impossible. I only hope that this battle can start and end well, and some clansmen will die less.

Looking at the clan warriors who were condensing the magic bow in front of him and constantly shooting, Captain Yamato sighed deeply.

But the real fear immediately came to everyone by surprise.

"A bunch of garbage, a waste of time!, I'll do it!" Arthas said without a hint of warmth, and with a wave of green light in his hand, he suddenly turned into a green translucent skeleton man with a sledgehammer, the soul of Silver Thunderbolt - or something similar to his soul!

The green silver thunderbolt soul wielded a sledgehammer, and its lower body had no legs, but it brought up a puff of green smoke and flew into the valley.

The powerful valley, which was a few points stronger than steel and had not been destroyed by the attacks of dozens of professionals, was actually seen as nothing, and the soul of the silver thunderbolt pierced into it in an instant. Then, a terrible howl of the Sark orcs began.

Han Bing's heart stopped beating, and the next moment it was beating again, but what shocked her even more was that it had just begun.

Seeing that Arthas's raised hand did not let go at all, it seemed that there was a terrifying suction, and the tyrant zombies fighting in front of him, as well as dwarves, orcs, wolves, elves, and even professionals did not escape, one by one, stiff, with bent waists, and their heads facing the sky as if they were being sucked by something, and green energy burst out from the seven holes.

Hundreds of streams of green energy rose into the sky like a stream of brilliant light, cutting through the air in a curved parabola, and stabbing into Arthas's palm. More precisely, in ...... Homecoming!

Yes, as if a swallow had returned to its nest, with eagerness and joy, cheering and leaping, gathering in the hands of Arthas, turning into a larger and larger mass of light.

Countless corpses fell to the ground, and then were blasted into debris by energy bombs, fluttering and dissipating along with the dust, and the light in Arthas's hand suddenly burst out, and countless translucent green ghosts in elven form, dwarf form, and orc form shot out like bullets and blasted towards the valley.

As if no one was in a no-man's land, the ghosts pierced the rocks, and then the screams of the Orcs of Sark.

The cold face is no longer human.

"This ...... This guy is ...... Demons?"