Chapter Ninety-Three: Abomination

"Let's install a headlight in front of the car, the visibility on this side of the twilight forest is too low, we have to think from the perspective of ordinary people."

"If the body is a little bigger, maybe they still want to run for transportation? It's easy to load a big bucket. ”

"Ahh Come on! ”

As Vanessa and the Brotherhood craftsman studied the goblin tricycle, a scream in the distance made her turn her head to look over.

Listen closely, the bowstring sounds non-stop, which is accompanied by the screams of human beings, the undead will not call, only human beings can cry out for pain.

"You guys keep refitting, I'll go and see."

She didn't slack off, and immediately turned over and rushed to help, not too far away, and she soon found more than a dozen night watchmen and super monsters chasing them.

Scold! If there is a discrepancy between the imagined picture and the actual expectation, a certain amount of confidence will be shaken.

The militia wavered or not, but she was quite surprised when she saw this monster for the first time.

In front of him is a monster more than three meters high, this guy is full of foul smell, miserable white carrion and centipede-like sutures intersect, it looks extremely terrifying, every time the monster moves, several pieces of carrion fall from the body, which is full of maggots, Vanessa shuddered when he sees it, this thing is too disgusting, too strange!

Abomination is a heavy class of the undead that charge into battle, and once this thing has a certain amount of kinetic energy, even the strongest orcs and human knights will not be able to compete head-on, as it is a source of pollution that can be moved.

The abomination that Vanessa saw was not the masterpiece of the psychics of the undead legion, if the northern abomination was an assembly line product, then the one in front of him was handmade, and it was hard to say which one was stronger, but for the group of militia in front of him, this behemoth did cause great trouble to everyone.

Abomination had three arms, a small head, and eyes full of anger, and this monster had chains and machetes in its hands, and its consciousness was very confused, and it only knew how to slash with its ferocious instincts.

The Night's Watch forces continued to pin down with bows and arrows, but the sharp arrows were unable to hurt the thick layer of fat of the Abomination, and a few arrows with flames only burned a large hole in the Abomination's body before running out of energy.

"Lead north, don't run back! Go North! Use the terrain to trap it! "Miss Commander of the Night's Watch has a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, flickering and moving, constantly parrying and blocking, trying to pull the abomination away from the crowd.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and her efforts did not bear fruit. The psychics of the Northern Undead Legion have magic, and they can gather the remaining consciousness within the corpse to create a new consciousness to control the new body. And this handmade guy is different, it belongs to the creation of alchemy, it has not been processed by the magic of a psychic, and no new consciousness has been born, and the residual consciousness in the corpse is restrained by each other, and the thinking is chaotic, and now it is not even as good as a beast.

"Don't come here, let everyone retreat!" Miss Commander of the Night's Watch was very righteous, and saw that Vanessa was not thinking of letting her pull the troops to fight hard, but to withdraw the large troops.

Vanessa immediately reined in the war horse, she looked at the abomination twice, hit, it must be able to fight, more than 300 people can't beat an abomination? If the abomination had been so fierce, the undead would have ruled the world long ago.

It's just that there will inevitably be some casualties, this is not a game, there is no hatred at all, and the death of a few militiamen just after arriving in the Twilight Forest will affect her reputation too much.

Vanessa yelled at Miss Commander of the Night's Watch, "Hold on a little longer, I'll be back in time!" ”

She hurried back to the camp, and in a short time she rode and dragged a cannon over......

Why fight this thing? We've got a cannon!

There are characters in Azeroth who are not afraid of artillery, and there are quite a few of them, but this Roshan-like guy in front of him is obviously not in this range.

"Althea, get out of the way!" She set up the cannon and shouted before lighting the fuse.

Miss Commander of the Night's Watch is also the daughter of a duke, even if this duke is not good at water, but he is still the ruling class, and he still has basic knowledge, she has seen artillery.

She stabbed her sword into the abomination cheek, and the blade stabbed into most of it, normal people would have hung up a long time ago, but the abomination was still roaring and waving the chain like no one.

Miss Commander stepped on the abominable shoulder with her left foot, released the hilt of her sword, and leaped backwards with force.

Three seconds later, with a loud "boom", the iron ball-like cannonball smashed directly into the chest of the abomination.

Then there was a huge explosion, and the layers of rotten flesh were extremely defensive against piercing and slashing, but they were very vulnerable to gunpowder.

It turned out that flesh and blood could not resist gunpowder, no matter how much it was, the abomination was torn to pieces on the spot by the violent explosion, and the flesh that smelled of rancid flesh was sprinkled in all directions like rain, Vanessa hid far away, she had nothing to do, and more than a dozen night watchmen were doused with their heads and faces, looking extremely embarrassed.

They don't have time to dislike it, and they all look like they have survived the catastrophe.

"You still have artillery? ...... "Miss Commander of the Night's Watch covered her face with a shield, she was not baptized by carrion, except for a little blood on her body, everything else was normal, she was very curious at this time, they are also militia organizations, why are you so good, even artillery?"

Azeroth is very chaotic, there is no rule that crossbow arrows cannot be sold, but artillery doesn't seem to be a trade item, right? Where did you get that? Can you give us the whole one too?

I'll give you two!

Vanessa pushed six two five, she wouldn't say that it was specially cast by Da Fan to bombard Stormwind City, and put everything on Gianna's head, anyway, she would buy more artillery from Theramore in a few days, and now there is a time difference, no problem.

"We had a bit of a connection with Theramore...... How did your people come across such a monster? She said it with an expression that she couldn't say too much, but we had a little friendship, and I told you a little bit of the inside story, but you don't want to ask too much, and then forcibly changed the topic.

Miss Commander of the Night's Watch sighed, and her men quickly brought over a strange piece.

What is this? Vanessa looked left and right, but couldn't see what was in front of her.

It seemed to be humanoid, a bit like wood, and a charred appearance, but she was sure it wasn't burned, and she didn't feel any signs of flames.

It can't be a tree man, right? Does Twilight Forest have this?

"We call him the Corpse Hider, but in fact his name is Abel, and he was a very nice, kind man many years ago...... We always thought that he was dead, who knew that he had become an undead and had been hiding in Raven Ridge, conducting evil research, and that monster should have been made by him just now. Miss Althea sighed softly, as if feeling sorry for the guy called the Corpse Hider.