When the tenth magic nuclear bomb exploded on the factory city of the Undead Empire, and the furious flames devoured a qiē, this expeditionary force was already less than 100 kilometers away from the capital of the Undead Empire, which lasted 11 days, and more than 200 people lightning rushed nearly 1,000 kilometers, directly penetrating the Undead Empire and reaching the capital of the Undead Empire.

Of the 240 mercenaries killed 76 in battle, all of them were broken souls and had no hope of resurrection, which was the biggest loss since Goode established this mercenary group.

"May the deceased go all the way!" Karel and the others stood in a line, holding a bowl of spirits in their hands and drinking down the mushroom cloud rising in front of them.

"To the next fallen brother!" The remaining mercenaries also drank the liquor in their hands.

"Alright, that's the end of your mission, now, you can go back." Drinking the spirits, Karel forced down the churning dizziness and spoke to the mercenaries.

"Commander!" Hearing Karel's words, the mercenaries were shocked.

"Next is the most brutal battle, but this battle does not belong to you, the receiving fleet is waiting for you at the bottom of the cliff, go back, return to the fortress, and wait for us to return." Goode stepped forward and said to the mercenaries, "It's an honor to fight alongside you. ”

……

"They're gone." Looking at the fleet that disappeared below sea level, Goode said to Karel.

"yes, it's a pity that some people can't go back." Nearly a third of the mercenaries died, Karel felt very uncomfortable, these are not the kind of fledgling rookies, but elites who can be ten no matter where they go!

"There is no immortal in war." Goode sighed. He said as he looked at the gray sky.

Yes, there is no one who fights without dying.

Karel also looked at the sky and pondered Goode's words, and then finally couldn't suppress the churning stomach pouch, and vomited at once.

"Am I talking so disgusting?" Watching Karel's movements, Goode was startled.

"He's drunk." Lulene knew what was wrong with Karel, so she quickly walked over and picked him up and walked towards the tent.

"It's just a small bowl." Looking at Lu Lin's back, Goode thought painfully.

But for Karel, getting drunk with a small bowl of spirits should be considered normal, after all, some people are born with alcohol.

……

"Can you determine our destination?" Looking at Karel as he was modulating the transmitter, Goode asked.

"Of course. Except for that tall scary mountain. Where else could be the Titan Real Yàn Room? Karel pointed to the mountains in the distance and said to Goode.

At the southernmost tip of the Sorrow Continent is the mountain in front of you, and the capital of the Undead Empire is also built around this huge mountain range. The footprint is very large. Even two nuclear bombs are needed to cover them completely.

Of course. Just throwing one is enough.

"I never imagined that I would be able to watch the capital of the Undead Empire turn into flames." Looking at the city, which was mostly burned to charcoal, Roderick was full of emotion.

"Let's go. Let's finish this journey. Goode slung his staff over his shoulders and led the way towards the burning city.

For the undead, these days are simply a nightmare, if they can still dream, countless important cities have suffered devastating blows, huge fireballs fell from the sky, and the originally majestic and magnificent cities were wiped out in an instant, and this attack was more than once, 10 times in a row!

And what these undead creatures didn't expect was that their own capital was actually attacked like this!

So, from the initial humiliation and anger to the fear at this time, they all hit 11 times, who knows if it will come to the 12th time, who knows if it will fall on their heads next time.

The longer you live, the more afraid of death becomes, and this sentence also applies to those old immortals in the Empire of the Undead, none of these guys want to usher in their second death.

Encountering almost no resistance, the group of 12 people arrived at the foot of the high mountain, where there was a huge platform with a huge metal arch rising from the platform, indicating the identity of the Titan's creation.

That's right, this is it.

Just as everyone was about to go in and take a look, they suddenly noticed a tall figure walking out of the arch.

This man was tall, nearly two meters tall, with purple soul fire burning in his eyes, and it was clear that this was a death knight.

The Death Knight was dressed in covered plate armor as heavy as the side armor of a tank, covered with hideous spikes and evil runes, showing no skin, and carrying a heavy battle axe on his shoulder, the axe that was blocked behind him emitted a blue light that could freeze the soul.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Every step of the Death Knight was like a hammer striking a felt, making a heavy thud, and the sound seemed to knock on everyone's hearts, and before the Death Knight could come out of the arch, the others had already taken their weapons in their hands and acted as a state of watch.

"It seems that you are also here for the ruins behind me." The Death Knight stood outside the arch and said to the dozen or so people in front of him, covered by heavy plate armor, unable to see the face of this Death Knight, "Let me see how capable it is to destroy half of the Undead Empire for the sake of a ruin!" With that, the Death Knight raised his hand, and a gray-green energy mass flew towards the arch, turning into a wall of light that blocked the arch solidly. Either kill me and you go in, or become the revenant of my weapons. ”

And the moment the death knight turned to cast the spell, everyone also saw the weapon he was carrying on his shoulder, which was a powerful battle axe with a blue halo on the surface, the axe face the size of a wheel was divided into two parts, one side was a wide blade with an armor-piercing cone, the other was a narrow blade but extremely sharp, and the junction of the two axes was the head of a sheep's horn demon.

The Sorrow of Shadows, born and alternate between light and darkness, can only be wielded by the most powerful weapon masters.

And more importantly, the weapon comes from Azeroth.

This Death Knight is also a time-traveler.

Since it's a traverser, it's easy to do, maybe you can use a mouth cannon to solve this matter.

He looked at Roderick and Salina, who were standing in the line. Karel sighed, his people's secrets were about to be kept.

"Hey, buddy, we don't need to be so stiff." Karel put away his dagger and walked slowly. "Well, I know where you come from, we are all the same, we are all traversers, and now there is a more important task that requires the ruins behind you, of course. We also welcome you to join us. After all, we can even go home and have a look after this task is completed. ”

One step at a time, Karel said as he walked towards the Death Knight.

Listening to Karel's words, Roderick and Salina looked at the others a little strangely, feeling Salina's gaze. Fu Hongxue showed a wry smile on her face. He said to Salina, "I'll explain it to you when it's over." ”

Salina didn't say anything. Just nodded vigorously.

Karel said as he slowly walked towards the Death Knight, but wondered if he could move a Death Knight. Karel actually has no bottom in his heart, God knows what kind of worldview this guy is, if it is the kind of person who blocks the killing of the Buddha and the killing of the Buddha, my life will be terrible for the late stage of Long Aotian.

"Ah, traverser, I didn't expect to meet my kind here." Listening to Karel's words, the Death Knight nodded, and just when Karel and the people behind him were pleased with the change in the attitude of the Death Knight, the Death Knight suddenly changed his words, "You have destroyed my country, and you want to complete your mission so easily?" Do you think the world is too good? ”

Hearing the words of the Death Knight, Karel sighed, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and several tentacles on the dagger instantly pierced Karel's wrist, and dense dragon scales suddenly appeared on the skin covered by the equipment.

"We're not going to kill you, but if you fail, you're going to join us." Looking at the Death Knight, who was less than 25 meters away from him, Karel said.

"My name is Crohn, remember the name, and if you die, I'll give you a great funeral." Kron's right hand grabbed the axe with one hand, then his left hand was raised, pointing at Karel, and a dark purple energy beam shot at Karel like lightning, tying him up and pulling Krohn, and at the same time, the Shadow Grief in Kron's hand slashed down!

Annihilation!

Clang! With a loud bang, Karel parried Kron's annihilation with a dagger, but the parry was broken in an instant, and the annihilation broke Karel's defenses at once, and then slashed at Karel.

Karel was knocked out more than ten meters away by this blow, half-squatting on the ground panting, blood dripping on the ground along the crack, and then a holy light flashed on Karel's body, and the wound healed instantly.

"Up!" Goode shouted, followed by a burst of True Qi, which caused some damage to Krohn while treating Karel.

"Let me see how good you are!" Kron shouted, then flipped his wrist, and the Shadow Grief in his hand slashed towards Goode again.

Spirit Strike!

The Death Knight's signature skill, known as the Splitting of the Head and Face Spell, gathers the power of darkness to strike a heavy blow at the target, while recovering himself from injuries and generating a blood shield to absorb physical damage.

When Goode attacked, the other ten people stopped watching and attacked Kron, and the shaman's lava burst, lightning arrows, priest's punishment, sacred fire, warlock's sacrifice, burning, burning, corrosion, pain, chaotic arrows, mage's fireballs, fire blasts, ice arrows, ice guns, arcane blasts, arcane missiles, arcane barrage, like a raging storm, blasted towards Kron.

Although the blood shield can absorb physical damage, it has no effect on spell damage, and after such a wave of spell bombardment, just when everyone thought that this death knight was at least going to suffer a little, a shocking scene happened.

An emerald green shield covered in runes kept Krohn tight, absorbing all attacks, while Krohn didn't take any damage at all!

"Since you like group fights, then let's fight them together!" Krohn looked at the rangers standing in the huddle, and the non-stop melee slashing at his blood shield, raising the Shadow of Sorrow, and then slashing forward!

Rumble! There was a loud bang, and the whole square was filled with smoke in an instant, and when the smoke cleared, everyone found that the entire square was split by Crohn into a small fan, and this fan-shaped part was densely covered with rubble, and then these gravels began to tremble violently, and countless ghouls and tall zombies crawled out of the crack and rampaged across the entire square!

As a result, the scene was instantly chaotic!

"Kill the mobs first! Treat and add good blood, and when necessary, amplify the move! Goode shouted as he went back and forth with Crohn.

The Brewmaster Monk is good at dodging attacks, and the Blood Death Knight is good at absorbing damage and recovering from injuries, if these two classes go head-to-head, then it will definitely be the Death Knight who has the last laugh, and this Kron is no ordinary Death Knight.

This bastard is the Blood, Frost, Shadow, and Trilogy proficient Lich King! Can fight and resist the ability to control the field, don't look at this guy There is only one person, but this person is almost like a whole army, not to mention that he can also summon a large number of little brothers at any time, from skeletons, ghouls, to giant zombies, Wagri, the form on the scene was reversed in an instant, and the crowd beating Krohn turned into countless undead fighting around the living. (To be continued......)