"Come on, go to Shadowfang Castle and ask, what's going on?" Jean was puzzled when he saw the werewolves leave. www.biquge.info Although he has seen the essence of Arugao thoroughly, he still has to ask Arugao about things like werewolves.

The dark figure in the room flickered away and left Jean's room, apparently doing it himself.

Arugao was already watching from the platform at the top of the castle when the werewolves rioted. He wasn't lying to Jean, the werewolf had always been in control, at least still is. It's just that he doesn't want these powerful demonic beasts he summoned to be thrown aside like this.

Arugao knew very well every time the werewolf rioted, and he was absolutely capable of eliminating this danger, but he didn't, he watched the werewolf gallop through the territory of Gilneth, and he had an indescribable feeling of joy in his heart.

Jean wants to take advantage of himself, but he doesn't want to replace him, and it's time for Jean to abdicate and make way for Xian.

When the werewolf let out his first howl, a sneer appeared on Arugao's face. He knew exactly what Gene was using to hide from the werewolves, but he still targeted the remote areas, which were relatively easy to control. But today is different, there is no longer a single human to be found in the land of Gilneth, and they have all taken refuge in the cellar a day earlier, but this is okay? Will it be safe?

Apparently not! Arugao was going to give his werewolves a gift today, a vault location where hundreds of people were hiding. He had passed the message to the leader of the werewolves through his own method, and they were heading towards the cellar.

But a roar disrupted all his plans!

"This ...... What's going on? Arugao was incredulous that the werewolves were running towards the high border wall, which he didn't expect.

Arugao closed his eyes for a moment, and then slowly opened them, and the image he saw through the werewolf leader made him feel unsettled for a long time.

"The undead! It's the undead! Arugao muttered to himself, "How can there be so many undead, where did all this come from?" ”

In any case, the appearance of the undead made it impossible for his plans to unfold, which was simply infuriating. For those werewolves, once the undead appear, they are their first target, which is impossible for humans to control.

"Damn, I'm not done with you!" With a roar, Arugao flew straight down from the platform at the top of the castle, and flew quickly towards Jean's palace.

"Master Arugal!" The guard, who was hiding in the shadows, found Arugao flying out as soon as he arrived at the castle gate.

"I'm going straight to His Majesty!" Arugao probably guessed the purpose of the other party's visit, and he wouldn't bother talking to such a little person.

"Your Majesty, we're in trouble again!" Arugao saw Jean and said urgently.

"Oh? Why did the Master say this? Jean sat in his chair with a glass of wine in his hand and said lightly.

"The undead are coming!" Arugao took a deep breath and said, "And it's huge! ”

"Really? Then ask the mage to work hard, and let those werewolves teach those undead a hard lesson, and let them know that Gilneth is not so easy to mess with! Jean waved his arm, trying to make his expression look angry, but he was actually very calm inside.

Arugao was stunned, it seems that Jean probably knows something, but it doesn't matter, although there are many undead, those werewolves are not vegetarians. Wait until the threat of the undead is solved, and then clean up this old bastard!

Now that it was decided, Arugao turned around and walked out of the palace without nonsense, and raised his palm upward, and there was already a silver scythe in his hand.

Gamath got a little carried away, and at the same time there was a little bit of weirdness. Since entering Gilneth, apart from hearing a few wolf howls, I have only met a few living people, and I really don't know how such a country exists.

"No one!"

Gamath is probably the easiest it has been since the invasion. The feedback it received from the other undead was that it had not encountered any living people.

"Did Alsace take the wrong medicine, how could such an excesses without one arouse his interest? Still so exciting? Garmas was happy, Arthas had given him a deadline after the defeat of Lordaeron, but it seemed that there was no need to wait until then.

"Wow......!"

A violent wolf howl almost exploded in its ears, causing Gamath to tremble. It quickly looked around, and the black figures, with their green eyes, flickered in the dark night like bright lights.

"What is this?" Garmas was shocked, the undead are very sensitive to all living things, but why is this kind of thing close to him and he doesn't notice it at all!

"Kill them!" Garmas roared, and the undead around him immediately rushed forward, and at the same time he gave orders to the scattered undead to move in his direction. Since there are no living people in this kingdom, there is no need to waste time.

Garmas finally saw the figures clearly, their bodies nearly two meters tall were full of explosive power, and their fangs and claws seemed to be their weapons, just like wolves.

I don't know if this kind of thing will be infected by the plague and become an undead after death, but if he can, then he has gained a powerful force.

Werewolves don't need anyone to give orders at all, they have a natural hostility towards the undead, and the reaction in their minds when they see them is to tear them apart immediately.

Scrimmage! Absolute scuffle!

Although there are many of them, they are not the opponent of werewolves, and usually werewolves can easily tear them to pieces with only two claws. And these werewolves are not afraid of any attack at all, their bodies are strong enough.

Garmas looked at the rapidly dwindling undead, and a hint of panic finally appeared on its face, which was infinitely magnified after the gargoyles it trusted were finally eliminated by the werewolf flying pounce.

"What's going on! Why are they so powerful? Garmas looked at the battle in disbelief, these undead are half of the troops brought by Arthas, if they are all buried here, I am afraid that Arthas will have to kill himself if he can't kill himself.

Of course, Garmas refused to back down easily, and in its observation it locked on to a stronger werewolf, as if all the werewolves here were led by it, and if it was taken, the tide of the battle would probably be reversed.

Garmas thought, taking advantage of the werewolf's battle, rushed straight forward, it was going to give the werewolf a fatal blow!

Gamaz's bone scythe quickly slashed towards the werewolf's head, but in front of his eyes, the werewolf was gone!

"Hell!" Garmas felt a great sense of crisis, and his body suddenly retreated, but after all, it was a step too late.

The werewolf leader's claws plunged directly into Gamas's back, and then slashed two long cuts into his back, which was shocking to watch.

Gamath flew back, and although he didn't feel any pain, he could clearly feel his strength draining away.

"Damn it!" Gamas endured the discomfort and urged the power in his body to repair the two wounds.

"Retreat!" Gamas yelled, he was badly wounded, his strength was exhausted, he must not consume all the troops he brought here, otherwise he would not have to go back to Arthas.

Although the defeat is still inevitable from Arthas's insults and punishments, it is better than throwing his life here. He's already an undead, and if he dies again, he'll really be gone!

All the undead were retreating quickly, and the werewolves were following closely behind, looking like they were going to die, making Gamas's body tremble fiercely.

At this moment, in the distance, Andy waved his hand and said: "It seems that Gilneth has taken care of things himself, let's retreat too, those werewolves are more difficult than the undead, don't be discovered by them." ”

Kael'thas nodded and addressed the mages behind him, and they began to retreat as fast as they could, until they exited the Wall of Greymane.

"Wait!" Andy stopped and said, "There's no Arthas here, I'm afraid he's gone to Lordaeron." This tall undead is his subordinate, and after it withdraws, it will definitely go south to find Arthas, and it cannot be let go in vain. ”

"What do you want to do?" Kael'thas leaned over and said.

"Kill it halfway!" Andy made a decapitation motion, "I'm afraid it looks like it's injured, this is a good opportunity!" ”