Chapter XXII: Prelude to the Dead III
Below the castle of Riptide Castle, a necromancer in black robes was quietly gazing at Riptide Castle under the raging storm.
Standing in the rain, Kuran looked above the castle and saw a piercing scream from the thick castle, followed by a brilliant flash of holy light through the cracks in the rocks.
In the rain, the skeleton beside Kuran looked particularly terrifying, and he said with a smile on his face, "It's the end of the road." ”
Immediately afterward, Curran fell silent, his skull-like palm raised. The undead army behind them roared wildly.
"Roar"
"Tear~!"
The voices of the undead echoed in Riptide Castle, and at this moment, I am afraid that everyone in Riptide Castle has goosebumps. The humans in Riptide Castle were surprised to find that the undead had surrounded a castle in the Mage Quarter.
Although Kuran hadn't felt the lowly emotions of human beings for a long time, he didn't know what was going on, and he was trembling with excitement at the moment. There was excitement in his body.
The dark line set up by the Cult of the Damned in the kingdom of Riptide has finally worked.
The first step of the Scourge of the Dead is finally about to be taken.
Curran felt the blood in his body start to boil, but he did a good job of hiding his emotions on the surface, and he looked nervously at the castle, wondering if the ghost could send that Prince Garin to hell after killing Laurena?
"Boom!" A thunderbolt flashed in the sky above Riptide Castle in an instant, and along with this thunder was the holy light energy that jumped in the castle.
Thinking that the battle in the castle was already fierce, Kuran wondered how long that paladin chick would be able to withstand the ghost? Kuran had no bottom in his heart.
However, no matter how long the paladin can resist, the final result will not change more.
"Uhhh!!h
The roar of the Jayla Paladin echoed throughout Riptide Castle, and the holy light energy that flew through the cracks in the rocks disappeared without a trace in mid-air.
It's like a moth with its whole body on fire.
It was just burning the last of the energy in her body, Curran thought.
……
Interior of Riptide Fort Castle.
The light energy blasted into one small crater after another on the ground, and this once magnificent structure was now empty.
Time seems to freeze.
"Who the hell is it, hurry up and come out, the trick of pretending to be a ghost is of no use to me."
Miss Gera was armed with a hammer and looked around at the seeker target. Her face was tense, and the meridians in her arms stood out in her muscles. Her voice was high, but it didn't seem like the ghost was eating it.
Laurena nervously hid behind Miss Gera, a little uncertain, and asked cautiously, "Is the figure I saw just now my mother??? ”
Although this sentence was very small, it still made Miss Gera's body stiffen slightly, and she looked at Laurena behind her in disbelief, how could she have thought of this possibility.
"Seriously, it's just an undead if you don't use the power of the shadows to dominate the battlefield." Gera Paladin tightened the handle of the hammer in his hand, "Then you will assist me with all your might, otherwise we will really die." ”
"It's not a joke."
Laurena nodded earnestly, although the woman who appeared in the aisle just now was very similar to her mother, but now she could only suppress this question to her heart.
Miss Gera was disrupted by the frenzied currents in the hall, and she was supposed to break out of the gates of Riptide Castle at this moment, but because of this unknown undead creature, her plans to escape tonight were probably in vain.
"If Locke were here, wouldn't my pressure be much lesser?" Gera suddenly regretted ostracizing Locke, and if Locke was by her side, she wouldn't have to be distracted to take care of Laurina not far behind her.
Obviously, she has such a powerful holy light energy, but this Laurena doesn't seem to have any intention of using it at all.
Gera didn't put her mind on Laurina, in the hall, strange things were happening, on the table not far in front of her, there were twelve candles, in such a rainstorm, the candles that suddenly lit up were unusual...... It's eye-catching.
Red flames danced on the candles, followed by a crisp piano sound.
It's a very eerie scene, all of a sudden the candles are lit, and all of a sudden, the castle, which has been abandoned for decades, is sounding with beautiful music.
"Laurina, be careful, a dark force is appearing in this castle." Gera yelled nervously.
Even if she has dealt with undead creatures, she has only been in the farmland, working with a few paladins to kill some dead people who have risen from their graves, and some naturally occurring undead creatures.
But the scene that appeared in front of her made Gera feel terrifying.
After all, the Stormwind Kingdom doesn't have such powerful undead.
"What the hell is going on?" Just as Jera said this.
At this moment, a strange woman's laughter rang out in the entire hall: "Giggles, it's surprising that someone will come to my territory and offer me a big meal." ”
"Blood, ah, the blood of a human maiden is the most evocative."
Miss Gera poured all the holy light into the hammer in her hand, she knew that she had fallen into the trap of the ghost, but if the ghost was caught at an early stage, then Gera believed that with her elite strength, she would be able to fight it.
But as time goes by, her own strength becomes weaker and weaker, and she will become a piece of meat on the ghost board.
The divine light energy swept through the entire hall, and the chaos in this hall was chaotic, and the twelve candles were directly extinguished under the divine storm just now.
The sound of the candelabra rolling on the ground seemed to completely enrage the ghost, and I saw that in the painting on the wall, a human phantom suddenly flew out, and was sneering at Miss Gera not far away.
"That's all you can do."
"But it is your fate to die in this castle."
The young woman in the Gothic robe said this viciously, and a cold wind accompanied by a frenzied thunderous roar entered the abandoned castle.
After the light of lightning and the dim light of the candles, Laurena finally got a clear view of the face of the ghost not far away, the face she wanted to see.
Her mother.
"My mother, I'm Laurena."
A gust of wind poured down with the wind and rain, and Locke, who was walking in the aisle, suddenly felt that above him, an elite-level holy light energy erupted, and he frowned slightly, even if the ghost acted, this was too fast.