Chapter 307: Aqui Essen

Dealing with the unorganized low-level undead, Leo's bone dragon is extremely powerful.

The dragon lich and the twilight bone dragon spread dragon power in the sky, and the low-level undead who only acted on instinct trembled under the oppression of the double dragon power, and did not dare to resist at all.

As the top existence of the undead creatures, the bone dragon is irresistible to the low-level undead creatures, even if the bone dragon wants to destroy them, these undead will obediently accept it.

With the oppression of the dragon and the velociraptor opening the way, the Blood Elf warriors led by Selin found that their journey towards the Wraith Land was extremely smooth, and they only needed to wave the weapons in their hands and clear out a few undead who did not dare to resist.

The troops marched all the way, not hindered at all, completely different from the imaginary situation of fighting a bloody way in the sea of the undead.

There was someone in front of him to clear the way, and Leo at the back of the line was very comfortable. Everywhere he passed, the corpses that had fallen on the ground were all turned into fine crystals.

Ten thousand...... 50,000 ...... Lakh...... 150,000 ...... A huge number of low-level undead brought enough corpses, and looking at the number of corpses stored by Goldfinger, Leo's mouth was crooked.

It has exceeded 200,000, and the number of corpses in the golden finger is still rising, and Leo did not hesitate to start summoning the bone dragon again.

In the midst of ten roars, ten velociraptor bone dragons appeared.

Leo has controlled as many as twenty velociraptor bone dragons.

To create ten velociraptor bone dragons, Leo needed to spend 100,000 corpses before the advanced epic, but now he only needs to spend 10,000 corpses. If it weren't for the insufficient number of velociraptor eggs he carried, Leo would have wanted to get more velociraptors out.

It's cool to fight with the undead natural disaster, the number of corpses is rushing up, this is only in the Yongge Forest, if the battlefield is transferred to the land of the East and West Plague, the harvest is definitely more than ten times that of now.

Leo was excited, because he saw hope, the hope of forming an army of bone dragons.

Thinking that he could have an army of velociraptor dragons, Leo couldn't wait to take a walk around the Plaguelands right away.

However, YY is YY, and the reality must still be faced, and they are already in sight of the land of ghosts that they have killed all the way.

Separated by a large river between the Wraith Land and the Eternal Song Forest, Leo had a bad premonition in his mind, and he hurriedly ordered the velociraptor to stop.

Looking at the seemingly calm river ahead, Leo commanded the velociraptor bone dragon to retreat, and when he was far away from the river, the bad feeling in his heart disappeared.

It's weird, what's in that river, and why do I think something bad will happen if I get close to it?

At this time, Selin had recovered from the frenzy of killing, and he came to Leo's side and whispered after following the velociraptor to clean up the fish that had slipped through the net: "Leo, you also feel it, the elemental fluctuations of the river in front of you are abnormal. ”

Don't think that Selin is a warrior and doesn't know anything about magic, in fact, with the unique talent of blood elves, all of them also practice magic, even if they are blood elf warriors, they can play a few good spells, it can be said that they are a race of demon and martial arts.

Sneering at Selin's cautious paede dragonakus, only to hear him say, "It's just a water elemental creature hiding in the water, all the fuss." ”

Speaking of water elemental creatures, Leo has the impression that there is only one water elemental creature in the Wraith Land and the Eternal Song Forest that can make Leo fear now - the master of the tide, the high-level water elemental creature, Aqui Essen.

Leo held his chin and an idea popped into his mind.

It is true that the high-level water elemental of Aquiessen has made the great river that connects the Endless Sea between the Eternal Song Forest and the Wraith Land his own territory, and anyone who dares to enter its territory will be attacked madly. Its existence stopped Leo from continuing to move towards the Wraith Lands, but there are pros and cons to everything, and if it is planned well, it may not be impossible to turn Aquiassen into his help.

Beckoning to Selin, motioning for him to come over in his ear, Leo whispered. Selin was stunned at first, and then a smile gradually bloomed on his face.

Looks like Leo has come up with a good idea.

Dysom, the undead scourge left in the Wraithlands to defeat the Blood Elves, is located at the north and south ends of the Death Scar with Silvermoon City, separated from the Wraith and the Eternal Forest.

When Arthas resurrected Kel'thugad, he left a group of teams to slowly eliminate the remaining blood elves, who betrayed Silvermoon City for power, joined the undead scourge, and paved the way for Arthas's capture of Silvermoon City.

Due to the existence of Dysom, the blood elves have been blocked in the northernmost part of the continent, and they have never been able to connect with the other forces of the continent, and the Silvermoon City in the lonely north has always been in danger, if the Scourge Legion kills from Northrend again, the power of the blood elves alone cannot stop it.

Therefore, the nail of Dysom must be removed.

The Lich Darkan is now shocked by the fact that the power of death, which haunts the scars of death, has actually disappeared.

As early as when Leo had just begun to absorb the power of death, Darka had discovered the anomaly, and he had also thought about stopping it, but he couldn't do it at all with his ability, so he could only watch as the power of death turned into wisps of black mist and drifted towards the direction of the Eternal Song Forest.

Damn the blood elves, what the hell are they up to?

Without the scar of death, Silvermoon City can devote all its strength to attack the Wraith Lands, and Dysom's power may not be able to stop it, why not ask the great lich of Naxxramas Kel'thugad for help?

Darkan was undecided, and although Naxxramas under Kel'thugad's control was strong, his enemies were not weak.

The Silver Dawn of the Chapel of Light's Wish, the Forsaken of the Undercity, the mad Scarlet Crusaders, and the remnants of the Knights of the Silver Hand, none of these forces are easy to mess with.

The Great Lich also has the troubles of the Great Lich, and it may not be useful to ask him for help himself.

While Darkan hesitated, all the magic in the Death Marks had disappeared, which was supposed to be great bad news, but when the low-level undead who could not see the end crawled out of the ground from the black earth that had lost the power of death, Darkan smiled.

Aren't the low-level undead drilled out of the scars of death the best cannon fodder?

Send a small number of high-level undead and enough mid-level undead from Dysom to control those low-level undead and drive them to consume the strength of Silvermoon City, even if they fail, it is enough to greatly damage the vitality of the blood elves.

The blood elves who exterminated these undead creatures in Silvermoon City must have suffered a lot of casualties, and if I led Daisom's army to carry out that fatal blow, I think Silvermoon City still poses a threat to me?

Thinking of the smugness, Darkan let out a strange laugh.

"Borgus, Jurien, Sofitel, Milduran, the four of you take a group of men and lead these guys who crawled out of the Land of Death Scars to find trouble for Silvermoon City."

Darkan named out the four high-level undead creatures under his command, and asked them to collect the wandering low-level undead along the way, and form a cannon fodder group to run to the Silver Moon City.

There are many undead creatures hidden in the half of the land where Death Scars are located in the Wraith Lands, and by the time Leo, who was waiting for the fish to take the bait at the junction of the Eternal Song Forest and the Wraith Lands, saw the enemy's tracks, the undead creatures had formed a size of nearly 400,000.

As the saying goes, 10,000 people are boundless, let alone 400,000?

From where Leo stood, the entire field of vision was undead except for the undead, even if there were crows in the air to help him expand his vision.

The mighty undead natural disaster stretched for dozens of miles, and it was heading towards the Yongge Forest with murderous energy.

"Prepare for battle!"

Seeing the appearance of undead in the Land of Ghosts, Selin commanded his Blood Elf warriors to form a hastily formation, as if he did not expect the number of enemies to be so numerous.

"Haha, the army sent by Silvermoon City, kill them."

Borgus, the bloodletter, with a large hole in his belly, relied on a few bones that passed through it to keep the internal organs in his abdomen from falling out, and wielded the cleaver axe in his hand, acting like a militant.

"Beware of deception!"

Sofitel Sofitel, who was holding a staff and wearing a black silk magic suit and a red mage robe that had long been tattered, hurriedly reminded him when he saw that Borgus was about to lead someone to rush over.

"If we don't chase those blood elves, we're going to run."

A skeleton with an axe in his right hand and a shield in his left hand pointed to the team of blood elves in front of him who were slowly retreating backwards, and said that this skeleton was Mirduran the Fallen.

Seeing that the blood elf was about to run, Borgus pulled his big hand, squeezed Sofitel aside and took the lead in rushing forward.

The brute force of abomination nearly brought Sofitel to the ground as a scourge mage.

This mushy abomination!

Being treated in such a rough way by Borgus, Sofitel was furious. The Scourge Mage had originally wanted to find allies to fight against the violent Borgus, but when he stood firm, he found that Mirduran was also chasing after the Blood Elves army on the opposite side with an axe.

With these two leaders, the necromancers under them did not dare to slack off, and under their control, the low-level undead who were collected also began to charge.

As for Jurien, as long as this thing is unwilling to show up, Masofitel will not be able to find him in this chaotic scene.

"Borgus, Mirduran, one with a brain, one with no brains, I curse you to be doomed sooner or later."

Venting his indignation, Sofitel retreated to the rear, directing the necromancer to control the low-level undead creatures to pursue the retreating blood elves on the opposite bank.

A bunch of fools, I told you something was wrong, you still have to rush forward, don't blame me for dying...... Uh, as if we're already dead?

(To be continued)