"For the sake of natural disasters, forward! Kill them in the name of Nao Zu! ”

Despite having experienced so much, and having seen so much, Arthas felt that the icy voice made him break out in a cold sweat.

Unleashing two great swords that slashed at the Bone Horse "Invincible", the Death Knight stole into the air and quickly glanced in the direction where the roar came from at the far end, and his eyes widened at what he saw.

Nirub, or ...... Crypt Demon!

Of course, Northrend is their homeland, and it is not surprising that they appear as reinforcements.

Nor is it the first time that Arthas has come into contact with these undead, who resemble more bugs than intelligent creatures. Nearly a year ago, when he led an attack on the High Elves' kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the Crypt Demons had been sent to their aid by the Lich King.

At that time, the Crypt Lord Anubrak, who was said to have been the ruler of the kingdom of Eldraine-Nirub, was a heroic master. Unfortunately, such a strong reinforcement was finally wiped out on the island of Queldanus, and not even a shred of the remains of his body could be found......

Every time he thought of this, Arthas's mind would be reminded of the burly figure with the twin hammers in hand, and the humiliation that the minotaur warrior had inflicted on him.

However, these rare negative feelings were left behind by Alsace in a moment. Once again, the Death Knight focused his attention on the battlefield.

The appearance of demon reinforcements from the Crypt was not enough to surprise Arthas.

But that amount ......

It's the first time the Death Knight has seen a swarm of thousands of Crypt Demons charging and flooding the hills.

As they swarmed down, Arthas's heart lifted. Through the wind and snow. He could vaguely make out their shapes. Bursting out of the ground, these spider-like creatures swooped down on their prey with that familiar, unsettling brisk pace.

All of a sudden, the rear of the Kurtilas Navy howled.

Under the fierce attack of those big spiders, several gaps appeared in the originally tight formation of the naval officers who were suddenly attacked. Even though the officers at all levels were anxiously shouting orders, the naval warriors burst out with far more bravery and fighting spirit than before, and fought hard one by one, but the gap in the formation opened early by the undead troops was still difficult to contain and continued to expand.

Scorpion bladed feet, fangs and claws, and crypt demons instinctively evoked hideous ground spikes that burrowed out of the frozen earth, piercing the relatively thin bodies of the admirals from beginning to end.

Stumps were thrown and blood was splattered. The human soldiers who were targeted by the demons in the crypt were torn apart and shattered in an instant by this group of hideous and terrifying undead insects. The mutilated bodies and severed limbs were thrown aside like garbage, like broken dolls abandoned by their owners......

And unless they can hit the point or decapitate completely, the surface of the body of those large spiders is comparable to the chitin carapace of chain mail. But it was enough to resist the slashing and slashing of most of the admirals, which were not fatal.

Except for those non-commissioned officers and generals who are more powerful and elite troops, ordinary naval officers and men do not have the slightest advantage in a one-on-one situation against these undead bugmen who do not know pain and are difficult to eliminate. Often destroy a Crypt Demon. The Navy soldiers had to pay twice or three times as many casualties......

This qiē made the admiral who commanded the Chinese army dripping blood!

But that's not the worst case scenario.

Those naval warriors who died heroically did not have peace of mind either. Arthas's well-guarded necromancers were ready to strike a blow, their filthy and evil spells chanting incantations and the eerie energy of depravity spreading from their hands......

The purification spells of the clergymes could not suppress the necromancers who had several times their number.

Every few moments, the corpses of fallen warriors stiffened to their feet, turning into despicable and hideous ghouls, walking corpses, and even skeletons to join the camp of the undead scourge, incarnating into the evil beings they had fought bloodily in their lifetimes, waving fangs, claws, swords and shields at their former comrades-in-arms, robes, and robes......

The difference in the strength of the Kurtilas Navy was originally superior. It is gradually being drawn closer and smoothed out by the natural disaster.

The more enemies there are, the greater the casualties; The greater the casualties, the more the enemy......

It's a vicious circle with no solution.

According to the current form, it is estimated that it will not take a moment for the undead natural disaster to turn the tide and occupy the advantage of troops in one fell swoop, and replay the tactics of the undead sea that they relied on to become famous.

Plus. One side was suddenly attacked, and the other side had been planning for a long time.

Behind the sudden appearance of reinforcements from the Undead Scourge made the Kul Tiras Navy stunned and confused for a while. Fighting against the desecrated fallen comrades in battle caused the morale of the officers and men of the Navy to plummet.

The human naval forces that had been lying in ambush on the hill with the intention of blocking Alsace on the beachhead were at this moment the chaos began to appear.

The tide of battle was turning in an unfavorable direction, and Admiral Dai Lin's face turned pale.

And this time. Suddenly, there was a faint tremor from the frozen earth, like a huge herd of beasts roaring in the distance. For a moment, the admiral, who had experienced countless battles, even thought that a large group of heavy cavalry appeared on the battlefield......

But in fact, those guys who caused the earth to tremble slightly were far more shocking than the heavy cavalry!

"陛xià, northwest !!"

In the midst of the wind and snow, a sharp-eyed ensign shouted a warning with a surprised face, pointing out the direction for the admiral beside him.

Not only the admiral, but many people in the navy were aroused by this frightened and surprised voice, and could not help but look in the northwest direction along the second lieutenant's slightly trembling arm.

"Hiss~!"

In the next second, the vast majority of the naval officers and men on the battlefield who had seen clearly what was coming couldn't help but gasp. In addition to the roars of the walking dead of the undead natural scourge, the entire battlefield suddenly froze, and the sound of inhalation became one after another.

It was a hundred skeletons of bones armed with giant maces......

Bone racks are not unusual, as a type of cannon fodder for the undead scourge troops. The skeletal skeleton is not even as powerful as a well-trained hound, and it is not worth making such a fuss.

But what if each of these skeletons is nearly thirty meters high?

What if these skeletons of bones, almost as level as the hills, could shake the ice beneath their feet with every move?

Bone Giant!

If Old Tang was there, he would have been able to easily identify these terrifying-looking big guys, who were none other than those white-boned giants roaming the Icecrown Glacier!

These are the most powerful weapons of the battlefield, and it is rumored that they are the giant undead that the Lich King channeled from the corpses of the Sons of Hodir and the Storm Giants!

However, Admiral Kul Tiras, who landed in Northrend for the first time, was naturally not as "knowledgeable" as the old Don.

The visually oppressive scenes and figures even reminded many of the bard's mythical tales in the air, one by one short of breath and stiff movements. Even the admirals themselves frowned.

"Panic what! No matter how big it is, it's just a skeleton! Fight those skeletons as if they were sea monsters you've dealt with countless times! ”

Seeing the appearance of the white bone giant shook the morale of the army. The admiral had to shout angrily to try to boost morale and keep the navy boys focused on the battle in front of them.

"Stabilize the formation and plug the gap!"

Swing your sword and smash the obsidianyl that has been swooping in front of you. The admiral looked at the undead reinforcements at the rear of the battlefield and ordered:

"Praetorian Guard! Support the rear troops and press those damn spiders back for me! ”

"If the formation is cut through by the enemy, don't come to see me!"

"Flare off!"

"Let the fleet come quickly after sinking the Alsatian flotilla, shell the coastal tidal flats, and provide fire support!"

"Turn the muzzle, aim for the middle of those spider troops, cover the three ammo bases and shoot, cut off the reinforcements of those undead spiders for me!

"Damn necromancer, the musketeers are targeted to get rid of the scum! Don't let them desecrate the corpses of your comrades...... A series of orders were issued one after another from the mouth of the admiral.

Perhaps it was the prestige of Daillin Prodmore that brought the naval warriors to their coolness. Perhaps it was the order after order that reinstated the goal of the battle...... The Kurtilas navy, which had occupied the coastal hills, finally stopped its decline and moved rapidly, and recovered from the successive changes and launched a counteroffensive.

Even for a while, they used their powerful firepower to suppress the undead on the battlefield again.

It's a pity that the admirals who successively gave orders to make adjustments. Although his face still looks calm and easy, he really can't relax in his heart.

As for the reason...... It's on the second wave of reinforcements from the Scourge!

The appearance of the Bone Giant alone was not enough to terrify the Admiral, but the undead leader who led hundreds of giant skeletons and a large number of ghouls to arrive quickly made Admiral Dalin secretly raise his vigilance.

A constructed undead with near-heroic strength!

A body made purely of stout bones, the icy frost and the evil shadow power of the Scatterer at all times; The two pairs of bone wings without a trace of flesh and blood kept inciting, and the magic runes that shone in the distance on the bone wings were estimated to be the terrifying undead with only the upper body. the reason why it can be suspended on the ground;

The sa steel weapon, several meters long, resembled a huge guillotine, mottled with blood and rust......

The speed of the Bone Giant didn't seem fast, and it even felt slow and heavy when the pace fell together. But judging from the shape of those skeletal giants, each step was seven or eight meters long.

In just a few moments, the second wave of reinforcements from the Scourge of the Dead has arrived in front of the Kurtilas Navy!

Without the admiral's order, the sailors in the position had already turned their guns down at the instructions of the gunner, pouring the fire of hundreds of guns on these mighty-looking big guys!

"Boom, boom!"

In the deafening sound of artillery fire, the sky of bones and ice chips splashed in the wind and snow filled with gunsmoke, like a haze out of thin air.

But in the snowstorm and debris in the sky, a sword-like light flashed away. The several naval officers in the front row, along with the shields they had erected, were lightly slashed by the terrifying guillotine, and the waist was cut in two!

An expression of grief and hatred appeared on the admiral's face, and Alsace, who was looking at this qiē from a distance, was even more dazzling.

Amid the roar of artillery fire, the shouts of the naval warriors, and the roars of the undead, a low, strange cry resounded across the coast:

"This is where you begin and where you end!"

"Mortals, don't want to interfere with your master's plans...... I 'admire' your courage and ignorance, human! ”

"Blatantly cast your jealous, greedy, and contemptuous gaze upon me and my people."

When the duel between the sons-in-law of Northrend was in full swing, in the land of Lordaeron, Lao Tang, who was half of the "behind-the-scenes director" of this scene, was calming the horns who seemed to pat his hips irritated and annoyed, and said in a cold voice to the uninvited guest opposite:

"I'd advise you to look away, lest I consider a more permanent way to divert your gaze."

As if to match the commander's words, the strong men of the thousands of horsemen riding the battle Kodo beasts and minotaurs neatly erected the long-handled combat knives that were still dripping blood in their hands. Under the illumination of the midday sun, thousands of thick and sharp long-handled war knives refracted a snowy sword light!

This is a naked-naked threat!

If it weren't for the thousands of undead killed before, most of them had been purified into a puff of ashes by the Sun Flame, and with the snow-bright sword light and the sturdy and burly bodies of the Shuharu warriors, such a straightforward threat from Old Tang and his subordinates would definitely be more convincing at this moment!

That's right, it was purified into ashes by the Sun Flame that resembled Holy Light!

At this moment, the more than 1,000 Shuharu warriors commanded by Old Tang are not the elite of the Kodo Beast Cavalry under his command, but the newly established "Dawning Blade" Knights - well, in fact, they are the Daywalker troops of the Dragon Wrestling Legion......

The strong appearance of Lao Tang and a minotaur macho man is full of aura.

But in the eyes of the human commander on the other side, it was full of arrogance and arrogance!

The brightly armored human knight at the head barely concealed his shame and anger, and raised his war hammer with one arm and pointed at the old Tang who didn't care about it loudly;

"Vulgar savage creatures! Do you know who you're talking to, unbred bipedal! ”

"Whoosh!"

He was answered with a sharp thud that tore through the air.

In a flash of cold light, the short spear made of stainless steel on the brutehorn backpack had been thrown out by the old Tang splitter, and nailed to the human knight who was outrageous and barking. The short spear, which was more than a meter long, sank straight into the handle......

"Herod~~~"

The sudden fright caused the paladin war horse under the crotch of the human general on the opposite side to stand up and let out a frightened hiss. Although the knight commander's mouth stinked a little, his riding skills were really good, and the scene of the fall from the horse that Old Tang was expecting did not appear.

"I don't care who you are!"

Glancing at the human commander who had finally appeased the paladin warhorse, Old Tang had already spoken coldly in a voice that was obviously suppressing his anger; "Just the foul language you just used is enough for me to have a good reason to smash your skull!"

"My patience is limited, and it was just the last warning!"

As he spoke, Old Tang's hands had already touched the hammer handle of the Titan Power Warhammer, and he squinted his eyes at the human troops that had fanned out a hundred meters away and surrounded him:

"Three numbers!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Or else...... I don't mind grinding my way out myself! (To be continued) Q