Locked by Oliphiros' spirit, Mirduran did not have the slightest sense of being attacked, and only heard it quack, "Oliphiros, you are all married, and your temper is still so impatient, just like when you found me peeking at you taking a bath when you were still very young. Then again, you're in a much better shape now than you used to be. ”

As soon as Mirduran said this, the people present instantly petrified.

Peek...... Bathe...... Leo swept away Oliphiros' plump body that could not be concealed even under the wide mage robes, and sighed in his heart: This skeleton is really blessed with eyes.

"Soul light, do you know what you're talking about?"

Before Oliphilos could speak, the Magister behind her began to shake up.

This skeleton would dare to say such a thing to the leader of the Magister, damn it.

Mirduran snorted with disdain at the mage who spoke, only to hear him spit out more powerful news: "Darennis, you little soul, I didn't say that you pleaded with Herios to peek at Belonis, and you jumped out on your own." ”

This time, the Herrios of the Far Wanderer unit also won the bid!

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on Herrios' forehead, and his performance was completely self-defeating.

Herios and Darennis are in trouble now, I wonder if they will be killed by Belonis?

Several of the Far Traveler officers behind Herrios began to exchange eyebrows, all of them gloating and waiting to see the show.

Furssell thought it was strange who this skeleton was, and it looked like it was familiar with the blood elves.

"Who are you?"

"Haha, Denev, are you leading this group of baby troops now?" Mirduran gacked as he looked at Fursel and squirted again, "I told you not to dress so tightly, you should show off your good figure." Your skin feels so smooth to the touch......"

Before Mirduran could finish his sentence, one hand pinched his skull, and Leo's cold voice came, "Skeleton, go on." ”

What a heavy murderous aura!

Mirduran shrunk his neck, he had no doubt that the hands on his head could blow him up.

"You're Mirduran?"

Furtsel recognized Milduran's identity, and in her memory, only such a number one person could match the skeleton.

"It's like a playmate when I was a child, and I was recognized at once."

When Mirduran said this, he felt that the hand on his head had been removed, and the skeleton secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he laughed evilly.

"Hey, human. I'm an undead now, and I'm definitely not welcome in Silvermoon City, so why don't I follow you. ”

Leo glared at Mirduran coldly, the meaning was obvious, don't think that if you have the strength of an epic warrior, I will contain you.

Epic?

I'm not rare, I play on my own.

"Don't be so cold, I'll tell you, what Dnev likes, no one knows better than me."

Leo was amazed, he could hardly have imagined that a skeleton could make such a lewd expression before he met Milduran. That's right, obscenity, is obscenity, and extreme obscenity!

This bad billet!

Furssell looked at Millduran with hatred, and felt the urge to break him apart. Not only Furhisel, but also Ollphilos, Darennis, and Herrios were eager to tear down this obscene skeleton.

"We're attacking Dysom, and it's great that you can be your guide."

Leo nodded coldly, and agreed to meet Fursser's murderous gaze.

"Haha, then I'll help command these undead. Young man, we have time to talk about it. ”

After dropping these words, Mirduran dodged and blended into a group of low-level undead, leaving Leo alone to face the blood elves. Of course, the likes of Oliver Philos, Herrios, etc., were directly ignored, and only the gaze of Fursel made him feel pressured.

Leo, you little soul!

Glaring at Leo fiercely, Furssell gave the order: "Leo, since you can command these undead and drive them to attack Dysom, I will follow behind with the troops of Silvermoon City." ”

"No problem."

Let the undead cannon fodder who were subdued by the bone dragon attack Daisom first, this was Leo's plan.

If someone flew high enough, he would be able to see an amazing scene in the Wraith Lands - the 300,000 low-level undead were divided into several queues, and the entire team stretched for dozens of miles, aiming at Dysom, the southernmost part of the Wraith Lands, with a menacing force. Behind them, an army of 100,000 blood elves drove the undead like sheep.

300,000 undead wandered in the Wraith Lands, and although their march route was a death mark that did not even have a single ant, how could such a large momentum not attract the attention of the other forces in the Wraith Lands?

But what if they noticed?

There are so many undead, although they are all low-level undead, but there are more ants to bite the elephant, and more skeletons can kill the dragon, who wants to run out and provoke them? Even the trolls, who are the tyrants of the Ghost Lands, avoided it, but increased the defense of their own territory.

The blood elves who have been following Leo have discovered a very strange place in the army of the undead, and many strange skeletons have appeared in the army of the undead driven by Leo's bone dragon, they are armed with bone knives bent like crescents, white bone shields with spikes, and thick bone armor on their bodies, helping the bone dragons to maintain order in the army of the undead. It's as if the bone dragon is the general, and these skeletons are the petty officers in the army.

It was precisely because of the existence of these strange skeletons that the army of 300,000 undead did not have much chaos during the march, even the low-level undead under the control of the necromancer were not more than orderly.

The appearance of these skeletons was enough to surprise the Blood Elves, but there was something that surprised them even more, the Blood Elves actually saw hordes of skeleton mages in a group of low-level undead - these skeleton mages were gathering glowing magical elements on their hands, crimson fireballs, azure ice balls, bright white electric balls, and miserable green poison balls.

When they first discovered these skeleton mages, the blood elves were nervous for a while, thinking that they were the scourge undead who had infiltrated and were preparing to seize control of the army of the undead. To their surprise, when they were about to make a move on the skeleton mages, Leo stepped in to stop them.

According to Leo, these strange skeleton warriors and hordes of skeleton mages don't have to worry about it at all, and with his dragon-like mechanical puppets in the presence, there is no need to worry about these undead rebels. The skeletons have already regarded his dragon-shaped mechanical golem as the top-level existence of the bone undead, the bone dragon, so they will never mutiny.

Although the Blood Elves, including Fursser, were skeptical of the claim that the skeletons would not rebel, they did not say much at Leo's insistence, and the Blood Elves also learned from Selin that it was Leo who solved the problem of the Death Scar, and felt very differently about him.

It can solve the corrosion of the power of death that the blood elves can't solve, Leo's means must not be simple, since he is full of confidence that he will not encounter the rebellion of the skeleton mage, what does it matter if he believes him? At least for now, with these skeleton mages mixed in, the army of the undead as cannon fodder is a greater threat to Dysom.

When Dysom appeared in Leo's field of vision, the Scourge legion's stronghold to confin the Blood Elves was already in a state of imminent combat.

The hundred-meter-high walls have been overrun by a dense network of skeletons, whose bones are rotten grayish-white, and this is one of the two major skeleton corps of Dysom mentioned by Millduran, the Bone Corps.

"What's that?"

Through the crows' shared vision, Leo spotted a series of trebuchet-shaped machines erected on the city walls, and two-person tall wooden barrels were placed next to them.

Scourge Catapults and Plague Barrels!

The names of these two items popped into Leo's mind, and he gasped.

Fortunately, I temporarily set up to drive these low-level undead as the main force of the first wave of siege, and let them be cannon fodder, if I really kill all these low-level undead, now the blood elves attacking Daisom will be in big trouble.

As a member of the Scourge Legion, Darkan of Dessom is naturally not afraid of the great trouble caused by using the Plague Barrel, and he and his men are undead anyway, so they don't have to worry about contracting the plague at all.

But what about the Blood Elves?

This kind of plague of natural disasters that will gradually weaken living creatures after being infected until they become a member of the undead scourge after death. If the Blood Elves were to attack the city, the undead of Dysom would only need to throw out a few plague barrels, and Phossell would have to retreat with his army.

Even if the Blood Elves had the upper hand, it would be impossible for Visel to capture Dysom in a short period of time, and Darkan would only need to hold out for a short time, and when the Grand Lich of Naxxramas Kel'thugad sent reinforcements, it would be absolutely impossible for the Blood Elves to capture Dythor without paying a great price.

As for the Blood Elves who are trying to recover, the price of capturing this undead stronghold under the reinforcements of Naxxramas and the resistance of the undead of Dysom is definitely not something that Silvermoon City can bear.

Glancing at the blood elves behind him, Leo pursed his lips, "I count your blood elves' luck when you meet me." For the sake of Furssell and Silver, I'll do you a great favor.

In fact, both Silver's life-saving grace and Fursser's teachings made Leo feel close to the Blood Elves.

With the Plague Barrel in place, you have to be careful when attacking Dysom, once these barrels containing the undead plague are broken, the undead plague spread is no joke.

Secretly reminding himself, Leo gave the order to the bone dragons: "Attack Dysom!" ”

(Thanks to book friends: Flame X for the tip ^_^)

(To be continued)