Chapter 368: Siege and Internal Rebellion
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At the same time, the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard, who were storming the defense line of the Municipal Square, also discovered the situation of the Scourge Legion's civil unrest.
Tirio Furding laughed a few times, "It seems that Oscar did not disappoint us, credit him for a great credit." โ
The Death Knight, who was in charge of defending the Municipal Square, Baron Rivendell, looked confused and angry.
"What's going on! Why are those damn ghouls going berserk! and those abominations, kill them!"
However, it was useless, and suddenly it began to go berserk, and then the water turned back, and more and more undead frantically attacked friendly forces, and the number of them exceeded more than half.
Oscar is desperately trying to draw troops under his own hands, now is the best and last opportunity to legally expand his troops, after this village will have no such shop, and if he wants to expand his army in the future, it will have to wait until the time of the Northern Expedition to the Northrend continent.
So... Like a hard-working old bee, the dead dwarf is frantically embezzling the company property of his boss, the Lich King.
Oops, anyway, the Cataclysm Legion in the Eastern Kingdom Continent is running out of calves, so it's better to cheapen me.
In the fortress of Naxxramas, the great lich Kel'thugad, who had been watching the battle situation, also immediately discovered this mutation at this moment, and he quickly checked the spirits of those crazy undead, and found that everything was normal, and there was no sign of getting out of control, as if the group had lost their minds and gone crazy.
It seems that wherever the enemy's army hits, the undead begin to go crazy and have civil strife, and everything is normal in the spirit, which makes no sense.
However, not all undead who have gained free will are willing to obey the leadership of Oscar, the fat worm lord, such as the high-level legal undead like the Wailing Banshee, Oscar did not catch one.
After these banshees were liberated by the ancient god Cthulhu, they only temporarily fought with Oscar's bloody undead, and when the war was over, they would go to Sylvanas, the queen of darkness, much to Oscar's displeasure.
You ungrateful stinking bitch! Lao Tzu saved you, and you ran to Sylvanas!
Naxxramas, military district, hall of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
Oscar muttered to himself while gritting his teeth while riding his undead black goat "Invincible", walking around aimlessly.
"Stop making noise, you goddamn dwarven bastard!" roared the dark lord Mograine at Oscar.
Oscar immediately glared angrily when he heard this, and skillfully began to fight back.
"your sheep! I can do whatever I like, it's not easy for the Lich King to come!"
"I'm going to kill you, Skinning Cramps!" Mograini rushed forward with the fallen Ash Messenger aloft and began the Nth fight with the dwarves.
Practice makes perfect, and Oscar was not afraid, brandishing his fallen dust messenger and also rushing towards Mograine.
"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it!
The top is in a patch, and the bottom is just as hot.
Baron Rivendell, who was in charge of defending the town square, was very aggrieved, and he was confident that he would not lose to anyone present when it came to fighting alone.
But this is war, there are not so many knightly duels and fair heads-up.
At this moment, he was being beaten by the two fierce girls of Princess Kalia and the Demon Knife Maiden, and after a fierce battle, King Sarufar finally killed the giant abomination Ramsden the Devourer.
As soon as Ramsden the Eater died, only Baron Rivendell was left in the entire town square, and his elite black-clad guards were burned to piles of ashes by the two paladins, Tirio Ferding and Bridget Abydis, with the scorching light of punishment.
"If you don't have a good weapon at hand, it's not easy to fight. โ
Tirio looked helplessly at the already cracked war hammer in his hand, which was just an ordinary army-standard weapon, and he was already overwhelmed by this extremely high-intensity battle.
It seems that it has to be dark sooner... Ahem, I'm looking for a handy weapon.
Darien Mograini has stormed the teleportation tower in the middle of the plaza in search of Naxxramas' teleportation channel.
Seeing this, Baron Rivendell wanted to get rid of the two Fierce Girls who were besieging him and go to stop Darien, but before he could succeed, another strong enemy joined the battle.
King Sarufar slammed into the door of the Psychtar, holding aloft his giant battle axe, known as the High Overseer's Pig-Catcher, blocking the only entrance.
"This road doesn't work, undead, don't even think of going anywhere, just leave your life here for me. โ
Okay, don't expect anything, it's already extremely difficult, and now there is another King Sarufar, which is basically the countdown to life, just explain the aftermath in advance.
However, as an excellent employee of the Scourge Legion, Baron Rivendell said that he would not give up, and the young man roared angrily, and the rune sword in his hand began to emit a violent energy light, and then the death shadow energy struck the ground around him like lightning.
The next moment, countless ghouls struggled to break through the ground from beneath the ground.
"An army of the dead ... Stop him, or there will be more!"
Hearing this, the demon knife girl Winianka suddenly broke away from the besieging battle group, and the demon knife in her hand also began to surge with a rich scarlet demon aura, and then kept unleashing slashes in the group of ghouls that had not yet formed.
"Haha! It's too late, you will drown in the sea of the dead, a painful death... Forehead... โ
Before he could finish his cruel words, Baron Rivendell was dumbfounded, and the horde of ghouls he had summoned swooped down on him, biting at his master's body.
Oh, my own army of the dead, biting myself? Eight minutes of cooling CD in exchange for such a suicide skill? Director, someone hangs up! The experience is very bad!
But the baron was keenly aware of the anomalies in the spirits of these ghouls, and a hoarse howl ensued him even more certainly.
An unusually tall and strong ghoul slowly emerged from the psychic tower in the square, his body was luxuriously covered in rune armor, and a pair of huge claws were extremely sharp, and the plague venom was dripping from them.
"Miserable Timmy... Oscar, you dwarven bastard, traitor, the Lich King won't... Ahhh
Baron Rivendell was dragged down by the horde of ghouls he had summoned, and then frantically bitten and dismembered his body.
The Baron could only watch as his body was cut into pieces by the ghouls' claws, and then thrust into their foul-smelling mouths.
Sometimes the tenacious will and spirit of the undead are also a curse and pain, such as the current situation of appreciating the whole process of being dismembered.
With the help of the inner ghost, Darion, who successfully opened the teleportation channel, also walked out again, looking at Baron Rivendell, who was bloodily eaten by the ghoul group, his face was full of happiness.
"The lackeys of the Lich King deserve this fate. โ