…… Chapter 198: Crypt Lord!

"Want to sneak up on Mother Earth's descendants from underground?"

Feeling the imperceptible slight vibration of the ground under his feet, disdain appeared on Old Tang's face, and after snorting coldly, he chuckled and said, "You big spiders, you are really impatient!" ”

Old Tang's tone was full of murderous aura, and he raised the tomahawk in his hand high, and his feet were slightly staggered to feel the frequency of the ground vibration. At the moment when the crypt demons were about to break out of the ground, Old Tang stomped on the ground with both feet, and at the same time turned around and shouted loudly in the Minotaur language of the more than 5,000 Minotaur warriors of the First Wing:

"Shuharu warriors, war trampling!"

War trampling is a very rare ability to control the minotaur, and only large creatures such as mountain giants and abyss lords can be displayed with their amazing weight and strength, which can be regarded as a rare gift from "Mother Earth" to her favorite Shuharu warriors.

It's not uncommon for a minotaur to perform this stunt, but what if more than 5,000 people perform it together?

The ground shook violently beneath his feet, the surface of the rocky road cracked, and the rubble and sand flew in all directions under the impetus of the concussive ripples that spread in a circle......

Thousands of Minotaur warriors simultaneously unleashed the power of war trampling, far beyond Old Tang's imagination. It was as if a small earthquake had occurred at the gates of Silvermoon City, and even the solid earth seemed to tremble under this terrifying force!

And the most tragic of this small "earthquake" are the cave demons that have just broken through the ground!

Thousands of undead spiders had just emerged from the ground with a small half of their bodies, and before they could launch a surprise attack, they were beaten by the soldiers of the First Wing! The trampling force of war has stunned these crypt demons in the earth, unable to move.

There was even a small half-sized spider that did not even have a chance to break through the ground, and was directly buried between the earth and rocks by the small earthquake caused by the trampling of this large-scale war, and was severely damaged in the violent tremor and the squeezing of the earth and rocks.

More than a dozen yards away in front of Old Tang, a huge beetle that looked like a combination of a cockroach and a shell was gently shaking its head, trying to get rid of the dizziness in its head. The hideous and violent aura came to his face, and the powerful momentum of the hero-level master instantly let Lao Tang know the identity of the other party.

Anubarak, the general of the Scourge Legion, the former ruler of the Niburu Kingdom, and now the king of the Crypt Lords!

And now Anubarak's blood-red eyes, full of hatred and killing, are glaring angrily at Old Tang!

Originally, Anubarak's crypt demon forces would not be able to infiltrate Silvermoon City with their ability to penetrate the ground.

After all, Silver Moon City, which has stood for nearly 10,000 years, has long been transformed into an impregnable wall under the management of several generations. Countless defensive circles and arcane runes protect even the roads in the city. And with the blessing of arcane power, the hardness of the originally ordinary bluestone slab caught up with the steel, fundamentally cutting off the possibility of breaking it from the ground.

It's a pity that the huge explosion at the city gate destroyed the integrity of the defensive array, and the original impeccable protection without dead ends has now collapsed a large gap. The area near the city gates, after losing the protection of arcane powers, has been reduced to the most ordinary stone slab floor.

And for the Nibru spider demons who were able to dig out an underground kingdom from under the frozen soil of Northrend, it was not at all difficult to break a layer of ordinary stone slabs. Because of this, Anubarak came back with a stick of his subordinates to attack......

The god unknowingly lurks at the feet of the target, breaks through the ground and sneaks up in an instant, and then all that remains is to wantonly devour fresh flesh and blood, and feast on it......

This drama that has been staged countless times should be the script that the crypt lord imagined, but who would have thought that the Minotaur war trampling this change that was not in his script completely disrupted the sneak attack of the crypt demons, and Anubarak and his people were discovered as soon as they lurked at the feet of the Minotaur warriors!

The spider demons' tactics of not going to the unfavorable underground raid directly hit the iron plate this time, and the halberd sank into the sand!

In the face of these crypt demons who failed to sneak attack and were hit, the Minotaur warriors naturally would not be relentless! In an instant, the tomahawks and heavy hammers in the hands of the soldiers of the First Wing slashed and smashed these big spiders who stole chickens and rice!

A well-made weapon made of steel is not sharp, but it is strong enough. Under the brute force of the Minotaur warriors, it is not powerless to face the chitin carapace that the crypt demons are proud of. All of a sudden, the sound of the axe blade smashing into the flesh and the muffled sound of a heavy hammer hitting the carapace were endless, and there were many skulls, heads and even dismemberments.

In just a few breaths, the vertigo crypt demons suffered heavy losses under the ferocious attack of the soldiers of the First Wing......

"You've me off, lowly two-legged brute!"

Recovering from a brief period of vertigo, Anubarak saw his men slaughtered, and the Crypt Lord, who had been silent until now, roared.

In the clucking sound of mouthparts, a lame lingua franca reached Old Tang's ears. And as soon as Anubarak opened his mouth, there was a smell mixed with corpses, blood, and some kind of pheromone smell unique to the Nilubu bugs, the fishy smell was pungent and disgusting, and even the old Tang who was more than ten yards away couldn't help frowning.

Old Tang clenched the magic battle axe in his hand with a solemn expression, facing this powerful enemy.

These undead Nirub Wormmen have long since become one of the main forces of the Prince of Arthas, who is now a Death Knight. And Anubrak, the king of the Crypt Lords, has become a fierce general who leads the army of the undead, and has been at the forefront of the war against humans and High Elves.

The overwhelming entanglement of cobwebs and the terrifying underground piercing are incredibly powerful in large-scale legion combat; A carapace with a naturally sharp spike allows most opponents who use cold weapons to attack the Cryptlord at the same cost.

However, the strength of the Crypt Lord is not unattainable in the eyes of Old Tang, and it will never be like Arthas, who is holding the Frost Sorrow, so that Old Tang has no way to start and is controlled everywhere.

Spider silk spray and rocky ground spikes are just a secondary attack for Anubarak. After all, Cryptlord Anubaraq is also a hero-level powerhouse with a focus on melee attacks.

Although his sharp claws and hideous mouthparts were just as sharp, they were nothing compared to the threat that Frost Grief posed to Old Tang.

Old Don, who was armed with a magic blade, was not stunned in the face of the hero-level Crypt Lord. With his amazing strength, the old Tang who has stepped into the hero level with half a foot is confident that he can confront this big beetle head-on without falling behind.

And before Old Tang could respond to Anubrak's curses, the battle-hardened Crypt Lord struck first and took the lead in attacking Old Tang.

"Be the nourishment of these little babies!"

Anubarak roared in rage, his heavy chitin carapace spreading, and four winged sheaths as thin as cicada wings emerged from the Crypt Lord's back. In the next second, a large black and smelly "dark cloud" poured out from Anubrak's back. When Old Tang saw what the "dark cloud" was, with Old Tang's guts, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

The so-called "dark clouds" are countless vicious beetles the size of countless thumbs!

"Oh my god, do you still have this murderous ability!!"

Old Tang, who has always been calm, couldn't help but open his mouth to scold his mother in the face of this unexpected move of the crypt lord.

The hideous mouthparts accounted for almost one-third of the body size of these scavenging beetles, and Old Tang had no doubt that if he was bitten by these small insects, he would definitely be able to tear off a large piece of the belt meat. Look at the estimated number of these vicious beetles, if you don't want to find a way to deal with it, you will definitely not even have the bones and flesh swallowed!

With a long-handled double-edged battle axe in one hand, Old Tang immediately attacked. A few quick steps forward, the sharp blade of the axe grazed the stone floor, and sparks flew everywhere. The flames immediately enveloped this powerful weapon, and even spread to Old Tang's burly body.

Before he had time to think about it, Old Tang almost immediately showed his few group attack skills, Blade Storm.

With a low shout, Lao Tang, who twisted his body hard, and the whole person with the flames spreading above his body instantly turned into a big spinning top that kept spinning and burning!

Feeling the strange vibration transmitted to his palm as his tomahawk sliced open the foreign object, Old Tang's chaotic vision could barely see the ignited insect swarm, like a fiery dragon dancing in the whirlwind, then drifting away, and finally turning into ashes and flying to the top of the flame vortex, slowly falling on him in the eye of the blade storm.

This enhanced version of Blade Storm lasted quite a long time.

Even with Old Tang's perverted body element, after a long period of high-speed rotation, his sense of balance united all the digestive organs to protest against his brain. Holding back the feeling of vomiting and dizziness, Old Don cut down the number of the swarm almost furiously and efficiently.

Finally, the flames that made Old Tang's heavy armor hot were extinguished, and the dark clouds composed of dense insect swarms disappeared without a trace, leaving only pieces of ash still floating in the air.

Old Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, and two gazes full of fighting spirit and battle intent shot directly into the body of the Crypt Lord who was hiding on the side and avoiding the edge of the enhanced blade storm from the giant eyes like copper bells. Taking out a small wine barrel from the magic backpack on his waist, Old Tang poured a few large sips of spirits fiercely, thus relieving the burning thirst caused by the scorching air and the hot battle armor, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly burst out without reservation!

Hideous, sharp, like a peerless divine soldier - sharp!

*JM