In Brad's mind, ghouls are a product of a living person who has been infected with the plague and directly turned into an undead. It is also the most brutal way of all, in which a living person watches his body corrupt in agony, eventually losing his mind and becoming a walking corpse at the mercy of the Lich King.

The ghouls in this battle were obviously newly transformed, and everyone could even see the torn clothes on the ghouls, which were still living humans not long ago.

Although the opposing army was a little unbearable, they all knew that only purifying them was the most respectful way to respect the dead, even if they were unfortunately killed in battle, they would rather be reduced to ashes than become lackeys of the undead natural disaster.

"It's so naïve to think that you can fight us by avoiding the artillery." Fang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said loudly, "Panzer Army, attack." ”

Thundered......

With the roar of machinery, the huge armored tank quickly crushed the army of ghouls.

As the tank moved, waves of shells were fired, and the battle on this side officially began.

Although the shells of the tank are also very powerful, they are still too different from the artillery shells of the quasi-guns. One shell after another blasted through the terrifying areas of the ghoul army, but they were quickly replenished by the ghoul army.

"Damn, why did you just come out and run into such a difficult guy." The Dreaddemon King complained loudly, he was originally excited to sweep away the army he had just obtained, but what he didn't expect was that the first battle would cause most of the army in his hands to lose, and look at the current form. The last of the ghoul legions will also be wiped out, and if he becomes the commander of the light pole, he will definitely be ridiculed by the other two companions.

The armies of both sides were in contact. Ghouls don't do much real damage to tanks at all. And the tanks are on a rampage, crisscrossing the army of ghouls.

From time to time, the tank erupted into thick flames, burning the nearby ghouls.

In the rear of the armored regiment is the army of warriors, the ghouls are already weak because they have just been transformed, and after the tanks, the ghouls are not in formation. The legion of warriors in the rear swept away the ghouls in the rear like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

Further behind them were the Musketeers, who slowly advanced in the rear, also venting their bullets. Jasper led the army everywhere, and not a single undead survived.

The Dreadlord was furious when he saw this situation of collapse across the board. Ghouls have a hard time dealing damage to medium-armored tanks, and only a handful of tanks have been damaged so far.

Even though the tank was destroyed. Undead with low intelligence also don't know that they didn't hurt the soldiers inside the tank at all.

The Dreadlord was going to enjoy a delightful killing feast, and he saw it, except that it was his soldiers who were killed. If he's not making a move. The whole army will be annihilated.

He decided to strike at the steel monsters.

However. Someone had already noticed his cunzài, and the moment he entered the battlefield, a haka who was taller than him holding a white bone whip and surrounded by a group of cerberus stopped him.

"Deserock, my old friend, we haven't seen each other for a long time, shouldn't we catch up on the old days?" Hakka flicked the bone whip in his hand. The eyes are full of cruelty and murder.

Seeing Haka blocking his way, a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the Dreadlord "Haka." How did you end up here, I heard that you followed that person and disappeared for 10,000 years, how did you end up here? ”

The Dreadlord said and looked around in a panic.

Haka walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you still don't take me in your eyes, and you dare to be distracted when facing me." ”

And the Horror Demon King actually began to retreat slowly, and then asked vigilantly, "Since you appeared, where is that person?" ”

Hakka suddenly realized, and immediately understood, it turned out that the Fear Demon King was really afraid of his master, and the moment he saw him, he didn't have the courage to fight at all.

"Hahaha, don't worry, where do you need the master to deal with you, otherwise we will be too useless. Ten thousand years have passed, let me see if your strength has increased. ”

"Fox and Tiger Guy, if it weren't for that person, you really thought I would be afraid of you, in my opinion, you are good for nothing but summoning some useless dogs." Deserock said as he sped up and stepped back.

He has experienced countless bloody battles and has swept many planes. In Azeroth, however, it was the first time that it had failed.

That man was their nightmare, and he had come to Azeroth with the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago, and had personally experienced a qiē process.

That man is simply the nemesis of the Burning Legion, he has seen the great battles between that person and various strong men, winning again and again, and finally even the greatest master was cut off an arm by that man, and under its strange ability, the Burning Legion was defeated. And he was also killed by the aftermath of the battle in the chaos of the army, and if it weren't for the resurrection of the Dreadlord Demon King, he would have completely disappeared.

All the high-ranking demons knew that with the exception of Kilgardan, the giants of the Burning Legion had suffered great losses under him.

And the great master has said more than once that this man cannot be given time, and that taking charge of this man will be the greatest threat to the Burning Legion. The most obsessed thing for Akmund in the past 10,000 years is to find Brad to find a way to get back, and Kilgardan wants to kill Brad to prove that he is stronger than Akmund and is sure that he is the number two man in the Burning Legion.

It's just that the person has disappeared for too long, although he has been remembered by several leaders, but after all, he has disappeared for 10,000 years, and now he actually lets himself touch it, and he has no hole cards, where does he still have the courage to stay.

"Let's fight." Haka waved his hand to spread the Cerberus away, ready to attack.

The Dreadlord glared at Haka hatefully and said loudly, "You wait for me. ”

After speaking, he quickly fled into the distance.

"Since you're here, how can you leave without a fight?"

The Demon Guardian blocked his path with twin blades, and the Dreadlord looked in the other direction to find a gnoll with a mace looking at him with a sinister smile. And in the last direction, although there is no master, he keenly feels the breath of the succubus.

A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the Dreaddemon King, and then he said loudly: "I know that you are nearby, as a great powerhouse, you are too careless to attack a pawn like me like this. There is a kind of thing you can do if you go to the three leaders and ambush me? ”

Inside the command car, Brad smiled dumbly, and he realized that the person the Dreadlord said was himself. It's just that I really have such a great deterrent power, why don't I know it...... (To be continued......)