…… Chapter 214: Bold Words! (2-in-1 chapter)

When Old Don and Kael'thas led the cavalry troops of the coalition army, crushing the scattered undead who were bombarded by the gunfire of the battleships, appeared behind the Scourge army, the second half of the main force of the undead Scourge had already turned around in unison, ready to resist the impact of the cavalry troops.

The two elite Abominations, who were far larger and fatter than the others, led thousands of foul-smelling stitched Abominations to appear at the rear of the Scourge army, and stopped in the way of the cavalry troops.

When the Knights of the Black Blade and several other dead cavalry units had not yet been established, the best way for the undead Plague side to deal with the cavalry charge was to send these big fat men with large physiques and strong hand-to-hand combat ability to form an unshakable wall of flesh and ride against each other.

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"Nacrelote is hungry!

"Luzlan wants meat!"

When Lao Tang and the others rushed to the front, the two elite abominations who reported themselves had already carried two rusty, blood-stained logging axes and cut off Lao Tang's head, and the small limbs behind them also viciously threw out bloody flesh hooks and entwined them towards Lao Tang......

Old Tang had no doubt that if he was hooked by these two iron ropes, then what was waiting for him in the next moment would definitely be dozens of poisonous snake-like iron ropes, like piranhas smelling blood, as a target - hooking, entanglement... Then the five horses split up......

The foul-smelling axe and bloody meat hook are menacing, but today's old Tang is not the little rookie who will be in a hurry in the face of a centaur warrior when he first crossed over. An attack like this, which looks ferocious, is no longer the slightest threat to today's old Tang, and it is not taken seriously by the old Tang at all.

The twin hammers clenched in his hands shook slightly, and the two large axes that had been cut from different angles had already cracked inch by inch, flying on the surrounding abomination. And the two hooks were also wrapped around the war hammer by Lao Tang and stretched straight, and with a slight pull, the two elite abominations that were five or six meters tall and like a mountain of meat were dragged into the air by the huge force and pulled into front of Lao Tang's eyes.

Lao Tang didn't entangle with these two guys more, and with a flick of his wrist, the double hammer once again stabbed the two elites in the chest with a "bang". Suddenly, the crisp sound of bones breaking and breaking sounded in Old Tang's ears. And the two elite abominations who were still arrogant just now, at this moment, several hideous blood holes and terrifying depressions appeared on their chests, and their huge bodies were already paralyzed, but with the blessing of the huge force on the war hammer, they were like two large forklifts traveling at high speed, sweeping down countless stitching abominations along the way!

With a simple move, Lao Tang not only killed the roadblocker, but also used his huge force to open up a blank for the cavalry troops to gallop freely. That's the horror of equipping a heavy cavalry unit with a strong melee master!

After knocking out the two small characters, Old Tang recalled the identities hated by the two elites. Nakrellott, Luzland...... Aren't these two trumpet killers who roamed the Ghost Lands in their previous lives? Thinking of this, Old Tang couldn't help but smile slightly. The strength of the Eighth Order is not bad, at least ordinary people have to deal with these two big guys with rough skin and thick flesh, but the two Eighth Order Abominations actually want to block the path of the two heroic masters?

Such a brainless thing can only appear in those insects who are not afraid of death and these natural disasters and undead who don't understand fear.

Wielding two divine war hammers effortlessly, the Brute Horn and Old Tang have turned into a violent tornado, rushing into the formation of the Scourge army and killing fiercely, as invincible as a tiger entering a flock.

However, the old Tang who has improved his realm will no longer be complacent about this result. The barbarian horns, which turned into arrows of cavalry troops, exerted all their strength to rampage through the Scourge formation, while Old Tang, who was sitting on the back of the barbarian horns, was frantically slaughtering the walking corpses around him, and at the same time, he was also scanning the battlefield situation in front of him, trying to find out the weak links in the Scourge formation and those possible hidden dangers......

Old Tang, who had just purified several abominations with his right hammer, suddenly turned pale, and shouted at Prince Kael'thas behind him:

"Kyle, one o'clock, two hundred yards away!"

Hearing Old Tang's voice, the elf prince looked at it, and instantly comprehended Old Tang's intentions. Without saying a word, Kael'thas clamped his legs to the saddle of the horns, and chanted obscure and short spells in his mouth, his hands drawing arcane runes in the air. Immediately afterwards, the majestic arcane energy began to frantically converge towards the elven prince's side, and the blue arcane energy particles were visible to the naked eye.

After three breaths, Kael'thas gently pressed his hands forward and gulped out in his mouth:

"Firestorm!"

In the next second, I saw that the position that Lao Tang had just pointed out was "rubbing" and bursting into flames, and the boiling flames were almost three or four meters high, and the enveloping range was as high as hundreds of square meters! And in that sea of fire, a miserable wail before death suddenly erupted. Those large numbers of crypt demons that had just made Old Tang feel in danger were now nearly half buried in the sea of fire, burned to ashes in an instant!

A simple firestorm is so powerful in the hands of Kael'thas!

The originally foul and foul air was now filled with the scorching smell of burning corpses, and under the fierce blow of the elven prince, two or three hundred difficult crypt demons were killed in an instant......

Kael'thas sat back on the back of the Brute Horn and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the blow just now was huge, even Kael'thas, a hero-level archmage with extraordinary talent, could not use it frequently. Don't look at the whole spell casting process, it only takes a few breaths to get it, but just that simple hand contains several difficult spell casting skills such as mobile locking, energy storage casting, and long-range arcane control.

Even if the mana that Kael'thas had accumulated for thousands of years was vast and majestic, and it was not so easy to skip the mental exhaustion and burden caused by such a powerful blow.

The elven prince was slightly recovering on the back of the brutehorn, and Old Tang was also frantically slaughtering the massive number of undead who were pouring into the surrounding area. But at this moment, Lao Tang's heart moved, and the strong sense of crisis instantly made Lao Tang's muscles tense.

Before he had time to think about it, Old Tang almost completely complied with the subconscious evasion plan - the right hammer suddenly exerted force, killing a stitched abomination at the same time, and picking its stump into the air, just to cover the bodies of himself and Kael'thas.

And at the moment when this qiē was completed, the crisis was revealed, and the mutation was prominent!

A spider silk the thickness of an arm suddenly pierced at Kael'thas who had just finished casting the spell and was less vigilant. The steel-solid spider silk instantly pierced the abominable corpse that had been picked into the air, clinging to it tightly and dragging it back in the direction it had come from.

Then in the next second, the corpse was pierced into a puddle of mud by countless ground thorns.

Even a master like Kael'thas who is accustomed to seeing big scenes, he can't help but break out in a cold sweat after the shock.

Needless to say, the stickiness of spider silk is comparable to steel, and it is a big threat to Kael'thas with its toughness. Because of the energy storage spell just now, Kael'thas had to temporarily remove the ice armor on his body to avoid arcane chaos, and it can be said that Kael'thas was almost in an undefended state at that moment just now.

And even if Kael'thas is a hero-level master, as a spellcaster, he is a weak race like a High Elf, and his body is not much tougher than that of his fellow races, and it is not even as good as some High Elf warriors who have worked hard to hone their bodies. With such a body and only a simple rune cloth robe to protect him, Kael'thas didn't have the confidence to resist such a sharp physical attack, and he wouldn't be so stupid as to think that his hasty attack would end up much better than the one he had just had......

It can be said that if it weren't for the early warning of Old Tang's sense of crisis, and his quick response to the most accurate response, it is difficult to say whether a strongman like Kael'thas who has experienced strong winds and waves would have been in danger of capsizing in the gutter just now......

Spider silk, ground thorns, coupled with such a keen fighter grasp and sharp timing, Old Tang, who narrowed his eyes slightly, had already guessed the identity of the attacker, and it seemed that some "old friend" had arrived!

In an instant, the body of the abomination was crushed by the spikes pouring out of the ground, and the attacker finally revealed his true colors.

With a bang, a large, hideous beetle burst out of the ground.

The hideous mouthparts, spear-like insect feet, and the sharp and rugged unicorn on the top of the head are already full of resentment and crazy insect eyes...... Crypt Lord Anubrak!

Waving his hand at the large army behind him, Old Tang motioned to the Black Horn * Terror Totem and Kara * Cape to continue to advance with the cavalry troops, while he tugged on the reins of the brute horn and turned the horse's head and broke away from the queue.

"The Crypt Lord is here, and Arthas is afraid that he will take action himself! There is danger in the Sunwell defense, and your father alone is probably no match for Arthas! ”

Old Tang turned his head and analyzed the situation with a grim expression to the elf prince behind him. Seeing the anxious feelings on the latter's handsome face, Old Tang twisted his neck and made a crisp sound of "rattle" bones, and said to Kael'thas without hesitation: "Kyle, you go first!" I'll be there! ”

"Leave this big bug to me!"

Old Tang's tone was indescribably unruly and confident, as if the heroic Anubarak was just a miscellaneous soldier who could be eliminated in minutes, and he didn't take the powerful Anubarak in his eyes at all. And after Kael'thas glanced at Old Tang deeply, he nodded heavily and said in a deep voice: "Catch up early, Goode!" Otherwise, kill that bastard in Arthas, and you'll have no part in it! ”

"Take care!"

With that, the elven prince gave a loud whistle, and a fiery red elegant and beautiful figure descended from the sky, a phoenix, and its wings swept swiftly over the sky above the barbarian horn. And Kael'thas also jumped at the moment when "Ao" flew, squatted on the phoenix's body and glanced at the battlefield, and then rushed towards the defense line of the Well of the Sun.

The fire phoenix "Ao" fluttered his wings and flew high, but Anubarak, who accepted the Alsace mission, naturally did not watch his prey flee and go to interfere with Arthas's plan. Almost instantly, two successive strands of slime spider silk shot at the elven prince and his flying mount.

It's a pity, how could Old Tang allow such a thing to happen!

Infusing the war hammer in his right hand with anger activated the magic circle, and with a strong swing, a crescent-like holy light energy slashed out, easily cutting off the spider silk sprayed by Anubrak. At the same time, Old Tang's whole person also jumped up from the back of the brute horn, and the distance of more than ten yards came in an instant, and the left hand hammer wrapped around the tyrannical thunder and lightning smashed down on Anubrak's head with rolling thunder and violent power!

In the last encounter, Anubarak had profoundly comprehended the amazing power of Lao Tang's staggering and unreasonable, and the many heavy injuries on his body made him remember the minotaur in front of him deeply, and even deeply fearful. And this time, the Minotaur's weapon was far more ferocious than the last one.

Just looking at the volume and weight of those two war hammers, you know that the end of being hit by two war hammers will undoubtedly be quite miserable. Not to mention the powerful and pure power that Anubaraq felt from the two warhammers, it was a pure and majestic power that even the heroic powerhouses would be afraid of!

At this moment, looking at the mighty old Tang who was like a god descending from heaven, Anubarak's weather-beaten soul could also feel a violent trembling feeling...... An anxious and panicked voice in the Crypt Lord's heart reminded him over and over again: don't try to resist, if you don't dodge this blow, he will sink into eternal darkness......

He...... It will really "die"!

Almost as soon as Old Don's warhammer was in the air, the Crypt Lord had already raised his spear-like bow feet, dodged to the side at high speed with agility that was not commensurate with his huge size, and knocked over several stitched abominations in a row without stopping.

And the truth told him how wise his choice was!

Almost the next moment when the Anubarak wolf dodged away, Old Tang, who was holding a hammer in both hands, had already appeared where the Crypt Lord had just been. The powerful attack was all borne by the ground under Old Tang's feet because it lost its target! I saw that with the ground hit by the two war hammers as the center of the circle, the earth in a radius of dozens of yards cracked inch by inch, and rocks flew one after another, revealing a huge crack that was hideous and terrifying!

Not only that, but the terrifying force not only smashed the entire area into a huge circular depression pit, but also provoked a burst of violent qi. Dozens of stitches at a distance of more than thirty yards near the landing point were disgusted, and they were directly swept away by this terrifying wave of qi!

What is especially unbelievable is that the qi wave is also mixed with majestic dissipating energy—the violent lightning element, the light energy that makes Anubarak's heart palpitate, and the red rage of rage and blood...... But whoever is hit by these cruising energies is either completely scorched by electricity, or directly annihilated!

When he saw the unimaginable horror scene in front of him, the heroic Crypt Lord Anubarak couldn't help but be stunned and his eyes were about to split......

The dust on the battlefield gradually drifted away, and in Anubrak's sight, the minotaur warrior who had relived the feeling of terror slowly revealed himself in the dust and rubble, and the corners of his mouth were full of smirks staring at him.

And seeing that fierce expression, if it weren't for Anubrak's sense of honor as a hero-level powerhouse that didn't allow him to flee without a fight, if it weren't for the Lich King's will to be disobeyed, I'm afraid that the Crypt Lord would have already dug a cave and burrowed into the ground, how far and how far he could escape......

It's a long story, but it's just a moment's work.

Kael'thas had already ridden the phoenix out of the distance, long out of range of Anubrak's attack. And the old Tang who came out of the pit lightly flicked the dust that fell on the shoulder armor, his face gradually changed from strict to playful, and his eyes were firmly on Anubarak, who was already trembling on the opposite side, and said word by word:

"Make no mistake, big bug. Your opponent is me! ”

Looking with interest at the hideous wound on the Crypt Lord's shoulder, which had been destroyed by himself with a tomahawk before, Old Tang didn't pay attention to the increasingly hideous and terrifying angry expression on Anubrak's huge insect face, but teased in an hateful tone that made the roots of his teeth itch with hatred:

"I think you should think more about how to escape from my hands than your mission! Hmm, it's like ...... The last time you said goodbye...... Well... In the future, you should simply stop calling the title of Crypt Lord, just change it to Escape Lord, how vivid and colorful! ”

Although Old Tang's words seemed like a "friendly" discussion, to the ears of the Crypt Lord, they were more like naked-naked death threats and unbearable taunts and humiliations! How could Anubarak, who has always been in a high position and powerful, ever bear such humiliation?

What's more, this humiliation was inflicted on him by a "inferior creature" that he had despised in the past!

Old Don's taunt was like igniting a dynamite keg, which instantly made Anubaraq tyrannical and ferocious. The shock of the previous earth-shattering blow has been completely forgotten by the Crypt Lord!

Enraged, Anubarak now had only one thought left in his mind:

Kill this damn minotaur!

Shred him!

Bite him!

Eat him!

Without any hesitation and without any nonsense, Anubarak decided to attack first.

The wing sheath on the back of the Crypt Lord spread, and countless thumb-sized carrion beetles roared towards Old Tang like a dark cloud covering the sky. The sound of countless wings flapping and trembling gathered together, which was deafening enough to make people who were not good enough to be dizzy! As soon as tens of thousands of carrion beetles appeared, they brought a disgusting stench that made people's heads dazed, and even Old Tang had to frown and hold his breath.

However, seeing that Anubarak was finally provoked by his own anger, almost losing his mind, the corners of Old Tang's mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

I'm not afraid that you will fight, but I am afraid that you will run away!

Old Tang's "taunt" is full level! As long as Anubarak still has a little dignity as a hero-level master in his heart, Old Tang is not afraid that this big bug will not take the bait!

Looking at the roaring swarm of insects, looking at the Crypt Lord who was brewing the next round of offensive, Old Tang gently exhaled the turbidity in his chest, and his eyes instantly became fierce. Pouring majestic anger into the two war hammers, staring at Anubarak's huge mountain-like body, Old Tang muttered to himself in an imperceptible voice:

"In the last life, you died and lived in order to open up the wasteland, and in this life I will collect debts!"

"I hate bugs, so today ...... You're going to die here! ”

*JM