Chapter 138: Jungle Ghosts
"Captain, we have tails behind us, and there are not a few of them. ”
Orange Peel, who was in charge of observing the situation behind him with his own class, rushed to Colin's side at this time, his face full of worry.
"How many people are there?" Colin was stunned when he heard this, the enemy dared to catch up? If it weren't for the orange peels in his "Leviathan", these veterans who had followed their hunter father into the mountains to hunt since childhood, and they didn't even dare to wander around the outer layer of this forest for a long time, and the enemy would still dare to come up and chase them?
"There are about four or five hundred people, and the leader seems to be a fourth-level warrior, and he looks very difficult to mess with. Orange Peel shrugged his shoulders, showing no fear.
During this period of time, his group of subordinates have continuously played shocking results, and now they are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and they look like Lao Tzu is invincible in the world, it seems that it is necessary to find a time to rub their sharpness. Colin thought to himself.
But it's not the right thing to do.
The first thing to solve now is the tail that follows behind.
"Let's stop for a moment, since the enemy wants to chase them, let's let them see whose home is this. ”
The corners of Colin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
On the other side, not long after General Hadmund entered the forest, he was following the clues in the woods and advancing towards the deep forest.
"Look, General! There are many footprints here, and it is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of enemy troops!" The adjutant carefully observed the traces on the ground and found a clue.
General Hadmon crouched down to inspect the place instructed by his adjutant, his brow furrowed slightly.
Because of the heavy rain a few days ago, the ground is a little muddy, and the people of the "Leviathan" will inevitably leave traces on the ground, which is unavoidable.
"Go, follow these footprints, we have five hundred men, and it is not too difficult to take them down. Hudmund stood up, pointed the way ahead, and continued with the group.
"Don't be left behind!"
The adjutant waved his hand and led the group behind.
If a person who is not familiar with this forest accidentally falls alone, then the only thing waiting for him is to get lost in the forest.
This is one of the largest mountain ranges in the north, stretching for thousands of kilometres, and even if Vicondise occupies only a small part of the range, it is unfathomable.
Beasts, monsters, revenants, and even unknown races hidden here, no one knows what will happen to them.
It is wisest to sign up for group heating.
After following the footsteps for a full kilometer, the dense footsteps suddenly became sparse, which made Hardmond vigilant.
A sudden mist rose all around, enveloping the group, and from time to time there was the howl of ghosts.
"Stop!
Hadmund shouted loudly.
"General, this ...... What's going on?"
The adjutant stepped forward and asked, the nervousness in his heart making him tremble a little.
"We guess we're in trouble, it's definitely not an ordinary fog, it's probably a trap laid by the enemy, and we guess they've discovered it. Hadmund whispered.
Then he pulled out the knight's sword at his waist with a "choking", and at this moment, only the weapon in his hand could give him some comfort.
The air around was eerily quiet, except for the constant howls of the mist, which was almost calm before the storm.
"Ahhhh
One of the soldiers suddenly broke down and screamed, and sat down on the ground, pointing his finger into the mist.
"What the hell are you called, where the hell is there?" said Hardmond's lieutenant to give him a kick, but when he turned his head to look at the place where the soldier was pointing, he was also stunned.
I saw that there were many shadows there, and there were constantly white shadows walking back and forth, and from time to time there were two terrifying-looking ghosts looking at this side, revealing a strange smile, and blood and tears flowed down the corners of their eyes, and then suddenly disappeared.
"I'm going to Nyingma!" the adjutant was also startled by the ghost, and took a few steps back.
Although the people on the mainland know about the undead, most of them have never seen them, and most of them have heard about them from legends and biographies, and usually only when a lich is born, there will be a large number of undead in the world.
Even the most recent Super Undead Scourge was more than 150 years ago, when Archmage Ulysel of Wallion transformed the Lich and launched a natural disaster event, and the location of the outbreak was still in the Kingdom of Russell.
Seeing the undead at this moment, Mo said that it was this adjutant, and Hardmond was also a little numb.
"Could it be that there's a lich nearby?" an impossible thought came to him, and he shook his head to dispel the strange thought.
"How could a super undead like a lich come to this small place, it is estimated that it is the arrangement of that necromancer in Remlos Castle, so don't be too nervous. Hadmund thought, calming his nerves.
"Don't be afraid! It's just the necromancer's dirty necromancy, but it's just a trick. Hudmund shouted, not knowing whether he was stabilizing the morale of the army or himself.
However, after his roar, the troops did calm down a lot, but looking at the ghosts wandering in the woods, they still felt their scalps tingle.
"Home, you help me look behind me. A soldier whispered to his comrades behind him.
But the comrade-in-arms did not reply to him.
So he turned his head and saw that Holm had died of anger at some point, and there were still blue and purple palm prints on his neck, and even his throat was crushed.
"The ghost kills! the ghost kills!"
The soldier couldn't hold steady anymore, his pupils constricted, and he shouted out with a "whoosh", and the whole person collapsed and went crazy.
So far this day, they have endured too many bad things, from the burning of the granary, the surprise attack of the enemy, to the ghost of the jungle to the murder of the evil spirit, he can no longer bear it, and his spirit has collapsed.
"What's the situation?"
The soldier's collapse caught Hardmund's attention, and he strode up to the soldier and slashed his head off with a sword.
"Death to those who disturb the morale of the army!"
The fierce gaze glanced at the others, and no one dared to look at him.
"General help!"
At this time, another soldier rushed to Hudmund for help, and his voice was terrible.
I saw that he was dragged by the arms of two ghosts and flew into the air, and the weapon fell to the ground.
Before Hadmund could be saved, the soldier was torn in half by the force of the two ghosts, and blood and internal organs poured down from the air and scattered on the nearest dozen soldiers.
"Damn, let me see what you are capable of!" Hadmund was annoyed, and with the help of the big tree, he jumped into the air, and the sword in his hand was attached to his blazing fighting spirit, and he slashed down.
"Whew!"
A ghost was destroyed by the ashes on the spot, turning into a wisp of green smoke and melting back into the mist.
As for the other revenant, of course, Hadmund would not let it run easily, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned, and before he landed, he slammed upward, and a strong and domineering fighting spirit flew out, turning the revenant soul into flying smoke.
"Bang!"
But just then, a gunshot rang out in the fog, and a bullet hit Hadmund in the back.