Chapter 221: Bloodthirsty
The arrival of the Dark Dean Garding indicates that the enemy's reinforcements are not far away, and it is not difficult to imagine how powerful the Scourge Legion, which has experienced a defeat, will send when it returns.
Blocked by outnumbered enemies, with no reinforcements, no friendly troops, and no one except the dozens of Forsaken present, no one knew anything about the situation.
The only way to get out of danger is to save yourself, but it is really too difficult and difficult to save yourself, and there is almost no hope in sight.
"Rifeng, don't worry, even if you die, I will send you out." Huo and Keggins have a hint of determination in their eyes, but more of them are desperate, this time he was blocked by the enemy in the town of Hillsbrad, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.
"That's right, we're going to fight our way out!"
"For Your Majesty Sylvanas!"
"For the Undercity!"
The Forsaken behind him also burst into a low roar, they were given the simple task of cooperating with my mission as much as possible while ensuring my absolute safety, but now, surrounded by heavy surrounds, I have no way out.
"Hehe, what a precious comrade-in-arms, it's just, seeing them, do you still think you can escape?" Dark Dean Gardin said maliciously, pointing outside the city gate.
Trample! Trample! Trample!
At this moment, from the gate of the city, a group of twenty dark knights surrounded by evil and cold qi surged in, behind the knights, there were more than a dozen tall and ugly abominations, and after the abomination were a group of skeletons, walking corpses, and ghouls equipped to the teeth, these were not enough, in the air, there were dozens of gargoyles with wings surrounding the low air.
Cavalry and infantry, ranged and melee, army and air force, this is a super force that includes all kinds of troops.
Moreover, this time Arthas really sent the cutting-edge force of the Scourge Legion, the Dark Knight? It was the Death Knight, Arthas's most powerful unit, or the Air Force Gargoyle, with hard skin, sharp claws, and powerful muscles, definitely the best of the best.
"Nima!" Looking at the Scourge Legion that kept pouring into the city gates, I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
Dark Dean Gardin smiled proudly and said, "How about it, now you should understand Your Majesty's determination to get you, you must know that this is a precious army that was exchanged for sacrificing the vast area of the Eastern Plague Land!" ”
If Lao Tzu is a woman, maybe he will be really moved by the son of a bitch in Alsace, but the key is that Lao Tzu is a man, a big man who is extremely infatuated with Sylvanas, you especially get me one by one, is this to plunder Lao Tzu on the iceberg as a lady of the village?
"Ivanfu, you're so good, if you can't find a bloodthirsty casting method, Lao Tzu will be robbed by two fools!" I shouted loudly in my heart.
Obviously, the reason why he didn't take anyone to rush towards the city gate at the first time when he saw Dark Dean Gardin, but instead let all the reinforcements of the Scourge Legion arrive in the "family routine" with Gardin was to wait for Ivanv to almost blow the bloodlust into the sky.
From the moment he rushed to the square, Ivanv muttered about what bloodlust can increase the attack strength of allies by at least twice as much, what bloodlust caused by death qi is by no means comparable to bloodlust caused by the elements, and what he can immediately find a way to cast bloodlust......
It's been more than ten minutes since the dog and the day went back and forth, and Ivanv's big pit hasn't found the legendary bloodthirsty casting method, and if you wait, you don't need to be bloodthirsty, and the Scourge Legion directly hangs us up and bleeds one by one.
"Found it!" The point of light representing Ivan suddenly lit up, and a long, complex spell reached my mind.
I didn't understand what the spell was about, not because I had a low culture, but because I had never seen anything stranger than tadpoles.
“*%¥@#¥#¥%%……%amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; (*……”
"Remember?"
"Remember, you're nagging a ghost, tell me how this bloodthirsty was released."
"Stupid, what I just said is the bloodthirsty release method, you have to remember, this spell itself has no meaning, but it is a super spell that reconciles the frequency of the Sea of Death and the real world, only by mapping the most original power in the Sea of Death to the real world, this will stimulate the life potential of the undead themselves, and then let a large amount of pure death qi pour into the body of the undead, making the undead burst out with super power far beyond themselves."
"Oh, translate it for me again!"
“*%¥@#¥#¥%%……%amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; (*……”
Understanding the bloodthirsty casting mechanic, this time I used almost all of my brain power to memorize Ivanf's tongue-twisting spell, and finally, after Ivanf recited the spell for the fourth time, I was able to reproduce it without a single sound.
As Ivanv said, this spell is a spell for the frequency of the Sea of Death and the real world, just by reciting it silently, I can feel a kind of depth and distance in the depths of the Sea of Death, if it is mixed with the breath of death, I am afraid that more than half of the forsaken behind me will die of exhaustion after the bloodthirsty effect has passed.
"Are you afraid of death?" I said in a deep voice.
"Afraid of death? Lao Tzu had already died once, how could he be afraid of death? ”
"There is no one who is afraid of death in the forsaken."
"For the sake of the Undercity, I am willing to die!"
……
Although at first there was some despise the "Backdoor Emperor" who stood at the front and was taken care of by the queen, but after more than ten minutes of bloody fighting, the "Backdoor Emperor" won the respect and love of everyone.
"Very good, in the next battle, most of you will die on the battlefield, but I can guarantee that you will never die in humiliation, but die honorably after killing all the enemies, now, tell me if you are afraid!"
As soon as the bloodthirsty is released, it will definitely hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred, and the thought that these comrades who have suffered and regained their lives will die completely after this battle, my heart is very painful, they are all here for me, without me, natural disasters will not become Hillsbrad Town, without me, this line is definitely a very smooth journey of honor, but now...... It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a life of nine deaths.
However, since it has happened, we must face it bravely, begging for mercy and surrender are not the style of the forgotten, then, only by dying and embodying enough self-worth before death, can I be worthy of myself and the people who helped me.
"Don't be afraid!"
"Fight!"
The team of less than fifty people erupted in a roar that was stronger than a thousand when I finished speaking.
Don't be afraid, war, represents the will of all, then, bloodthirsty begins! (To be continued.) )