(Regarding the title of the previous chapter, many friends asked me what I meant...... It's a chapter title for Illidan who can't convey his heart, and of course it's 'Favorite Ernie sauce'. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ）

Large groups of ghouls began to climb along the connecting wires, occasionally stumbling into the water, but they were able to pull the chains with their strong forelimbs to continue their progress, and the gargoyles in the sky began to test the range of Tyrande.

The priestess tried to shoot her flaming arrows at the chains, but failed to destroy them.

Loria went to push the iron balls that were bigger than her body, but of course, she couldn't push them at all.

Tyrande used divine spells to kill ghouls who were too close in between shots, and although there were many undead, the speed of crossing the river along the chain was not fast after all, and it was impossible to break through Tyrande's resistance for a while.

"Loria, south."

An emerald green owl flew from the other side of the delta, and as it landed on Tyrande's shoulder, the priestess kept moving her arrows and took the time to shout at Loria.

Of course, it is impossible for a scourge to attack from one side alone, and due to the blocking of the woods, Tyrande cannot do both.

The shadow of being besieged by dozens of undead not long ago was still fresh in her mind, but Loria could only stubbornly run through the woods to the south, but fortunately the emerald green owl followed, always circling around her not far away, which made her less afraid.

Maybe Tyrande's magic owl can use some special moves at critical moments, such as firing a map cannon from its mouth or something...... Loria could only console herself with this unrealistic fantasy, and her legs went limp, at the thought of being torn apart by hundreds of ghouls dripping with foul-smelling bodily fluids.

The Minotaur has an old saying that starving to death is bigger than a cow, no, it is ants that bite and kill cows.

She is not afraid to fight the undead, but the wisdom of the warrior tells her that it is foolish to take on an army alone, and that she will die an ugly death.

Miss Loria was in the mood at the moment like facing the little drill in the hands of the dentist who played the melody of killing, but was forced by her mother to eat too much sugar.

It doesn't hurt at all~

When you go to the dentist, you learn that the world of adults is full of lies.

The moonlight pierced the thinning woods, interrupting Loria's deep philosophical reflections on life, as she approached the south bank.

Gathering courage and stepping forward, she made her way out of the woods.

There was nothing on the deserted riverbank, but in the middle of the river, a small wrecked boat that looked like it was going to be overturned at any moment, and in it were a few skeleton warriors with only bones left in the boat, and in addition to Loria's old friends, the production Death Knight, who didn't look terrible at all, and a few drooling ghouls.

Of course, Tyrande would not let Loria die, and a large number of undead had gathered on the other side, but their only means of crossing the river seemed to be the small wooden boat.

Somehow, Loria suddenly felt that the natural disaster on the south bank was a little shabby...... Even across the river, the gap between the armies was so stark that they couldn't even find a catapult, and if they looked at the undead, they were full of skeletal warriors and ghouls, where the bounty of the north shore stood full of abomination.

Even the way of crossing the river is so pitiful, this must be an unpopular ragtag army.

That's fine, the legend went to challenge the legendary difficulty, and Loria challenged the normal difficulty, and with the hammer in her hand, she relaxed, and her mood was like a surprise exam suddenly changed to an open-book exam.

Having had enough of being caught by the Death Knight, Loria, who was afraid of being caught in the water, retreated and waited for the undead's boat to dock.

I don't know if it was because of too much force or something, but the arm holding the oar suddenly broke off in one of the rowing skeletons, and it stuck the entire skeleton of bones out of the boat, trying to grab its arm bones, but failed.

The skeleton warriors on the other side were still sliding their oars...... The boat spun around and was almost overturned by the current.

The Death Knight, who had been standing on the bow of the ship with his arms folded all along, kicked the stupid skeleton into the water in a fit of rage, so he had no choice but to take the spare oars out of the cabin and row the boat himself.

Seeing this, Loria leaned against the tree and giggled.

Her mentality was really good, and later, disgusted that the undead rowed too slowly, Loria simply narrowed her big red eyes, and leaned against the tree calmly, resting.

The Death Knight, who was more than halfway across the river, saw that the weak human Lori on the other side had such an arrogant look, and became more and more annoyed, and shook the oars desperately, as if he wanted to go ashore earlier to kill her.

So the boat rowed even slower.

When Loria was about to fall asleep, the undead finally landed, and the Death Knight and his two ghouls jumped out of the boat, perhaps because the sword on his back was too heavy, he simply grabbed a one-handed hammer and rushed towards Loria.

Behind the Death Knight, the Skeleton Warrior silently pushes the boat back into the water and jumps on, as it rows it back.

Here, Loria still squinted her eyes and seemed to smile, not to despise her enemy, but to tell if the other party was the enemy who caused her to jump into the river and escape.

At that time, she didn't have much time to pay attention to the appearance of the undead, so she couldn't recognize them now, and Loria simply stopped distinguishing them, anyway, they were all natural disasters, and it was the same if she killed them.

Let's catch up on the old days.

It was still far away from Loria, and the Death Knight couldn't wait to raise his hand to him, and he smirked and raised his one-handed hammer, wanting to smash the pink loli.

The blunt blow to the bone felt like a walnut knocking, and it was sour - Loria certainly didn't get hit, and she misted behind the ghoul halfway through, hammering hard at the spine of the unsuspecting scourge minions.

Three-stage, night, full stomach, many bonuses allowed Loria to smash the ghoul's spine with a hammer, although she didn't know what the corpses were able to move, but the way to hit the bones directly was always invincible.

The ghouls were still active, but Loria was not greedy, and the other ghoul pounced on the air, and then Loria's head was smashed, and all the sharp teeth were shattered.

Obviously, the ghoul's key point was not the head, and the second ghoul with a half-pulled head was still alive and kicking, far less sluggish than the first.

Turning in a circle to dodge the Death Knight's attack, Loria grabbed the ghoul's claws as it countered her, striking it in the shoulder.

Atomized back and forth twice, Loria, who felt full of power, swept the two ghouls out of the battle.

Now, it's the turn of the main course.