As the hungry orc warriors gobbled up the food they had just delivered, some of the souls that had been sleeping underground began to wake up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

An ancient oriental spirit, sealed in their bodies by mysterious shamanic sorcery, has forgotten how to make their bodies walk - mysterious powers wrapped in white cloth sashes, dead by curses and born by curses. Summoned by the Dark Magic, awaken from a distant otherworld and break through the earth.

"Boom—"

Everyone heard a sound that resembled thunder, and there was a slight tremor on the ground. The orcs who were feasting on their food found their hands shaking involuntarily, and they all immediately became extremely alert.

The moment the corpses wrapped in tattered white cloth emerged from the earth, the mighty orc warriors immediately felt a sense of oppression from the depths of their hearts.

There was no pattern to the location of the corpses, and as the ground trembled, a large number of corpses sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Then, without stopping at all, these brainless bloodthirsty monsters pounced on the nearest orc warrior.

"Crunch-"

"Come and help me, my legs - click!"

Although most orc warriors had only heard of these terrifying creatures of the night, the fear at this time also brought out the most evil power in their bodies. Goblins with spears, kobolds with broadswords, and minotaurs with axes in both hands rushed up and directly cut down the corpses to the ground.

However, ancient shamanic sorcery is powerful, and the cursed are "immortal and immortal", so even if the corpse is cut off by the waist, it still has combat effectiveness, and any bite must lose a piece of flesh to be solved.

The people standing on the city wall could roughly see the situation here, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The Viscount, who had just taken a leadership posture, had a pale face and was silent. General Walter held his hand on the railing, shook his head slightly, and said, "Tsk, if you let these guys take a bite, it won't be clean." ”

For this feudal official who pretends to have no lower limit, the vicious dog Pijie thinks it's the right way. Kyle bent down and asked in a low voice, "Lord Pidger, should we speed up the Night Legion behind us?" ”

The vicious dog, of course, knew what this guy meant, so he nodded. Then, in the midst of everyone's stunned eyes, Kyle tossed his staff in the air. The staff rose into the air, and a dazzling red light lit up on the gem of the staff, and then the area of illumination became larger and larger, like an expanding fireball.

I don't know if it was stimulated by this red light, the corpses below who were in a mess with the orc warriors should also have a blood-red light in their eyes, and the black mist around them was rising, and their combat power was raised to a higher level in an instant.

Finally, at the distant horizon, huge shadows began to appear. These magical beasts of different shapes and attributes are destined to become an important factor in dominating the battle from the moment they appear on the battlefield. If there was a priest of the Light Race in the enemy camp, he might be able to use the Holy Light to weaken these monsters and then attack them en masse, but unfortunately they didn't.

"Bang bang!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The Thor Bird, which had played a leading role in the last counterinsurgency, acted as a leader this time, passing over the heads of the 10,000 Night Races on the city walls. This time it also brought a little friend, a minor flaming wing.

The wings of fire are actually a type of bird. But this bird looks very strange in appearance. Flaming red feathers, but the body was pitch black, and when it flew up, its wings spread out to release raging fire. In the dark of night, when this guy flew through the sky, his body was almost completely hidden in the darkness, and only the wings that were more than three meters long when they were spread out could be seen.

"Click!"

The Thunder Bird slammed lightning down on the enemy's array, its fiery wings flapping, and many flames rained down into the crowd. A burnt smell accompanied by a deafening sound.

Many of the people watching the battle from the city walls felt a cramp in their stomachs, but they had to pretend that nothing had happened. At this time, Kyle looked at Walter next to him with a playful face, and said, "The barbecue tastes good, I don't know if the general is not interested in tasting it." ”

At this time, Walter's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that he had seen this kind of three-dimensional war for the first time. Unlike several subordinates who were sweating on their heads, the general cheered from time to time, and when he saw the excitement, he said to the herald next to him: "Open the city gate and let our soldiers go out and feel it." ”

"General, don't open the gates." Kyle said, "The following monsters all do things on instinct, and they may be able to tell the difference between the night race and the light race by their breath, but they will never distinguish between different armors. The warriors in the city will also be treated as enemies when they go out. ”

Kyle's words left Walter deeply regretted. The general slapped his big hand on the city wall: "What a pity, what a fucking pity." Such an opportunity to observe up close was so missed. If I could, I'd like my warriors to get some prisoners back. I've heard that kobold meat is good, and dog meat is the most fragrant - oh, I'm sorry, I didn't say you, I didn't say you ......."

When he was unscrupulously evaluating the taste of dog meat, he suddenly looked down and found that the vicious dog on the ground was looking at him coldly, and he couldn't help but apologize in embarrassment. Judging from Kyle's attitude towards the vicious dog just now, Walt concluded that this inconspicuous big dog was the real manipulator behind the scenes, so he had to be cautious.

In the eyes of everyone, this high-ranking general does seem unruly. But Walter has the advantage of knowing when to "retreat" compared to the thorns, such as actively retreating during the war against the Thirteenth Legion, showing favor when he meets Kyle, the Night Mage, or apologizing to a dog now.

Through this period of contact with Walter, the Viscount and his entourage were not able to get a complete impression of the general. This changeable personality is confusing, but in the eyes of some people, it is also a manifestation of the depth of the city.

The commander of the Thirteenth Legion looked at the purgatory-like scene around him and took a deep breath: the strong orcs were torn to pieces by many small things, and the huge demonic beasts swallowed the entire goblin in one gulp, and the entire battlefield became a sea of blood and flame......

"My lord, we are surrounded by the Night Race, and there is no way back......"

Before a bloodied horse-headed man could finish his sentence, he was thrown to the ground by a wolf-like animal that jumped out of nowhere, and was instantly torn in half. The commander who was close at hand was about to split, and his whole body was full of fighting energy, gathering on the long sword in his hand, and a sword split the head of the hideous demonic beast. (To be continued.) )