Chapter 137: Broken Jade
Brad clearly felt the violent soul fluctuations and deep hatred, but this violent emotion could no longer affect him in any way.
Maybe he still blamed himself a little when they didn't appear, after all, it was his own reason that there were such powerful undead here, but now that the other party appeared in front of him, his state of mind became unwavering, and now the only thing is to defeat the undead here, so that they can't even do the undead is the main thing.
"I didn't expect you to know me, it's a surprise to me." Many powerful people can have memories of their lives when they are transformed into undead spirits, such as Sylvanas and others, but that is also when they are transformed shortly after death. And these trolls have been dead for more than ten years, and they still remember themselves when they are resurrected for such a long time. The hatred for oneself is clearly deep.
"Bled. If it weren't for you, how could our tribe have come to this point, even if you turn to ashes, I will know you, and I would love to eat your flesh and drink your blood. β
The leader of the trolls was furious, if his eyes could kill, Brad would have died tens of thousands of times.
Brad shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "It's really my honor that you think about me so much, but it's a pity, I really can't recognize which one you are with your current honor." Of course, I don't recognize you even if you don't turn into a skeleton, you should know that I'm a very busy person, and I never remember some people who don't have any influence, such as cats and dogs. β
"Good, good, good." The troll leader is already mad. Raising the spear in his hand, he pointed at Brad and said, "I swear." From now on you will remember me, and I will be your nightmare. β
"There's no denying it. Before I was three years old, I was very afraid of the undead, and you are now a true undead. Brad spread his hands and said, "Unfortunately, I have grown up now, and although you can't look at your ghost directly, you still can't get off mine, of course, in order to avoid you scaring the children, I believe that the soldiers will bury you all over the ground." β
The fire of the troll's leader's soul would explode, if he still had a body. The blood would explode, and the bones of his qi body would explode.
A skeleton next to him trembled and urged his mount to come to his side and said, "Chief, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, don't forget why we exist now, wait for the day when the Jasper Collar becomes a ruin, see how arrogant this hateful human is still doing." We have to pay him back a thousand times more than a thousand times. β
"You're right." The troll leader's soul fire quickly calmed down, and he raised his spear again. He said loudly: "I swear with my life and soul that from now on I will make it my duty to destroy the Jasper Collar, and if I don't turn the Jasper Collar into ruins, if I can't kill Brad. Tiris's method. I'd rather fall into darkness forever, in the flames of hatred. β
Hearing the leader's oath, all the undead souls vibrate.
"I swear by my life and soul. From now on, I will make it my duty to destroy the Jasper Collar if I don't turn it into ruins. If you can't kill Brad. Tirisfa, I'd rather fall into darkness forever. Sink in the flames of hatred. β
The trolls behind the troll leader also swore a poisonous oath, knowing that trolls also have their own beliefs, they believe that they will enter the kingdom of God after death, and such an oath means that they cannot be led to the kingdom of God. Of course, their tribe has been ruined, and the gods they worship may not need to be brought to them.
Of course, the trolls didn't know that the gods they believed in were nothing more than demigods, and they were brutal demigods, and the souls of those who were lured up had long since been devoured by the demigods they believed in.
"I swear with my life and soul that from now on I will make it my duty to destroy the Jasper Collar, and if I don't turn the Jasper Collar into ruins, if I don't kill Brad. Tirisfa, I'd rather fall into darkness forever, in the flames of hatred. β
Then the first few troll leaders, and then all the troll skeletons, all of them were enraged by Brad's words, and their hatred of Brad was deep in the marrow, and for a moment they seemed to be ignited.
All the soldiers on the city wall were shocked by the undead rage, they didn't expect these guys to be so violent that they actually swore such a poisonous oath.
The Troll Leader's Soul Fire locked on to Brad, and then spoke again, "We were from different tribes in our lifetimes, but now we are all dead, and the former tribes are gone, and our homeland has been taken over by damned humans. I now declare that we are going to destroy the miè human race, to destroy the miè jasper collar, and we are going to take back our homeland, and the name of my tribe is the broken jade ......"
"Broken Jade ......", "Broken Jade ......", "Broken Jade ......"
Hula, lala......
All the undead went berserk, their eyes fixed on the human figure on the wall, their soul flames tightly locking the figure, and then inscribed into the depths of their souls, which were their ultimate enemies.
In the camp on the other half of the city wall, feeling this kind of violent soul fluctuation united, cold sweat appeared on Arthas's forehead slightly, and the pressure of hundreds of thousands of special undead united was too great.
Ordinary people can only feel the immense momentum, but only the strong above the epic level can feel the air as if it is suffocated.
"With such a powerful momentum, the demigods may not be able to make me feel suffocated." Arthas looked at Gianna, who was also sweating on her forehead, and said with concern: "Gianna, are you okay?" β
"I'm fine, I didn't expect them to hate Brad so much." Gianna wiped her sweat and took a deep breath and said.
"We also witnessed that battle back then, and it was really tragic." Arthas sighed.
"The point is, hundreds of thousands of undead have locked Brad, and he has nothing to do now. And when we felt the aftermath, we felt as if we were going to suffocate, and the gap between us and Bled was so great. Whenever I thought that my strength had increased greatly and shortened the gap with him, I found that the gap was getting bigger and bigger. β
Uther made a rare mistake and said: "The old marshal really can't use common sense to guess, he is the only person I can't see through." β
On the city wall, Baron Rivendell involuntarily took a few steps back and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that we couldn't even stop the aftermath. β
In fact, Brad couldn't feel that kind of powerful pressure from the soul, in fact, when hundreds of thousands of undead locked him, he knew that he couldn't be hard.
But as the commander in chief, he knew that if he took a step back, it would be a demoralizing blow. In the moment of stress, his distraction shared all the stress.
No one knew that Brad's distraction was almost shattered once, after all, it was so many strong people, plus the soul pressure of hundreds of thousands of mutated undead, his distraction had already been traumatized, and he couldn't come out to fight for at least a day. You must know that his distraction and qi are powerful, and after he became a legendary powerhouse, the distraction is even better than before, and the oppression of the soul alone can make the distraction mutated by the dragon's soul hurt, they are enough to be proud. But these things, no one else knows.
Everyone could feel the suffocating pressure, and they didn't see that the strong men around the old marshal had their backs broken and retreated, but the old marshal was still standing in place, his face was still so calm, just a slight smile of disdain. Under everyone's gaze, Brad instead lifted his foot, then took a step, then two steps.
Brad actually took two steps again, and then said lightly: "Carving insect skills, but that's it." Broken jade tribe, arrogant. Do you want to tear the sky apart by name, this is ridiculous? β
The leader of the trolls was full of disbelief, but he didn't expect that the momentum of uniting everyone could not suppress the other party, he glared at the city wall angrily, and said loudly: "Is it arrogant, I will let you see the power of the Broken Jade Clan." Sons, rush, take back our hometown. β
Brad took a step back and said, "General Rivendell, it's up to you now." β
Rivendell nodded, he understood that Brad was a smart fighter. But he did not know and be familiar with the soldiers and generals here, as well as the specific situation of the deployment here. You also need to schedule specific battles by yourself.
"Old marshal, just look at it, Zumashal's soldiers are not weaker than soldiers anywhere." Rivendell drew his sword and said loudly, "Soldiers, prepare for battle." Defense Plan One. β
Having received the order, the whole wall boiled, their defense was different from Stratholme, there was no big lake, but there was still artillery or something.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" β¦β¦
A large number of skeletons suddenly rushed out of the undead camp, and the skeletal cavalry of the trolls had already moved out of the way, and the undead in the rear charged towards the high slope like a tide.
Unlike ordinary undead who were silent, they emitted strong soul fluctuations, killing intent was awe-inspiring, and powerful soul fluctuations were their cries in battle.
This means that they have all the morale that living beings have without fear of pain and suffering, and that alone is terrifying.
All the soldiers on the walls were ready for battle, especially the gunners were ready to fire.
There were soldiers holding binoculars next to him, constantly counting jΓΉ.
"Three hundred yards from the artillery range."
"Two hundred yards from the artillery range."
"A hundred yards from the artillery range."
"Fifty yards from the artillery range."
"The target is already in range."
Artillery firing ......
Dozens of incendiary shells with long flame tails streaked across the sky in a graceful arc, and then exploded in the Sea of Skulls, forming a sea of flames in circles with a powerful shock wave.
The undead in front of them were suddenly blown away and scattered, and the entire sea of undead came to a standstill.
There was a burst of cheers from the walls, and it was their first real battle with artillery.
However, before they could rejoice, the battlefield changed to surprise everyone...... (To be continued......)