In Skady's horrified eyes, a group of gargoyles were frantically rushing towards him, their speed extremely fast, and their mouths were occasionally emitting heart-palpitating hissing sounds.

Seeing these black-pressed monsters gradually dilated in their pupils, the panicked Scady subconsciously pulled up the reins, harnessed the dragon under his crotch, and wanted to leave his original position, but the speed of these gargoyles was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, they caught up with Skady and drowned him in the black storm.

"Get out of here, you pesky undead!"

Scardy swung his iron cone in the chaos created by the gargoyle army, holding the reins in one hand so that he would not lose his balance, while the other slashed left and right, driving away nearby gargoyles.

With the strength of his seventh-level warrior and the heavy iron armor wrapped around his body, he was barely able to protect himself, but the blue dragon under his crotch suffered.

Nearly ten meters in length, the gargoyles were the primary target, and these crazy and bloodthirsty gargoyles seemed to be born to fight against the creatures that soared through the air, and they swooped down on the blue dragon's body one after another, lying on it, revealing their teeth as sharp as needles, tearing at the dragon's flesh.

The anguished blue dragon let out a mournful dragon roar, writhing in the air and flapping its wings to shake off the pesky vampires.

But there were so many gargoyles that hundreds of gargoyles with teeth and claws trapped Scady and his mounts in mid-air, and no matter how the dragon collided and writhed, it could never escape the gnawing of these little demons.

What is the scene of dozens of gargoyles prostrate on a giant dragon?

In just a few minutes, the blue dragon's wings, tail, and neck were torn off a large piece of flesh by the gargoyle's sharp fangs, revealing the white bones of the forest, and the gargoyle who had been stimulated by the blood became even more violent, with a terrifying and fierce light in his eyes.

"Roar!!"

Finally, the blue dragon could no longer bear the bone-eating pain, and it let out a huge roar, spewing out a blue pillar of fire from its mouth, and Skadi also cooperated with the action of the dragon under his crotch, he took out three highly poisonous javelins from the arrow basket behind his back, aimed at the nearby gargoyles and threw them.

Each javelin hit the gargoyles hovering in the air with precision, and in fact, with the gargoyles so close and so dense in number, it would have been difficult for him to miss if he wanted to.

A fifth-order dragon's Flame Dragon Breath was very deadly, and even though these gargoyles possessed hardened skin that could withstand magic, they couldn't withstand the heat.

Several gargoyles' bodies were set on fire, and they fell into the abyss of Howling Fjord, but that was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for the vast gargoyle army.

Soon, with a scream that pierced the eardrums in midair, the gargoyles relaunched a new attack.

This time, they set their sights on the dragon's wings, and several gargoyles pounced on the dragon's wings in unison, opening their bloody mouths to gnaw at them, and fresh blood kept spurting out of the dragon's body, stimulating the sense of smell of these vampires.

Even a sturdy beast can be gnawed into white bones by a large number of ants, and this is the case with dragons!

"No!! stop it!!!"

The anxious Scuddy quickly threw a few javelins, but this could only solve the urgent need, after two or three gargoyles were killed, more gargoyles rushed up, they frantically gnawed at the dragon's original wounds, and in just a few seconds, one of the blue dragon's wings was torn off from the body!

"Whew!!"

"No !!"

The dragon's wail was louder than any before, mixed with Skady's desperate roar.

Severe pain struck, the dragon could no longer bear it, its body suddenly lost control, in Skadi's frightened eyes, it screamed, its body swirled, carrying Skadi on its back hit the stone wall of Utgard, and then, with a bang, it fell heavily to the ground, life and death do not know...

Almost everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, and the fighting Viku warriors stopped what they were doing and stood in place in a daze.

Seeing that victory was just around the corner, the leader was suddenly defeated, which made the originally triumphant Viku people suddenly become leaderless, and on the other hand, the side of the Scourge Legion, especially Xue Huan and Kel'thugad, felt a burst of ecstasy in their hearts!

I didn't expect Skadi, who was a seventh-level warrior, to die so easily under the fangs of these gargoyles.

"Scourge Legion, counterattack!!"

While everyone was immersed in this sudden scene, the weak Xue Huan stood up, he violently raised the frost sorrow, and the runes on the sword body seemed to understand the master's call, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance.

These gargoyles that fell from the sky undoubtedly brought great courage to the Scourge Legion, and also brought an indelible shadow to the Viku warriors, and under Xue Huan's order, the wounded Dakuru led the only 30 or so Dakale trolls to start a fierce counterattack.

At this moment, the advantages and disadvantages on the battlefield seemed to be reversed, and the desperate Scourge Legion was aroused by the arrival of reinforcements, while the Viku, who had the advantage in numbers, began to become chaotic.

Is it a war?

Is it to escape?

No one stepped forward to lead, let alone command, and the originally well-trained Viku warriors suddenly became a plate of scattered sand, some began to flee frantically, and some chose to resist bravely.

But these defiances, which lacked fighting spirit and leadership, were soon disintegrated by the gargoyles who joined the battle...

Dealing with the enemies on the ground, the gargoyles retracted their sharp fangs, and instead shot out green meteor-like energy bullets from their black claws, these energy bullets that gathered evil power suddenly exploded after hitting the Viku people, splashing a piece of flesh and blood, no less powerful than the Chaos Arrow used by Xue Huan.

The ground forces led by Dakuru were also cooperating with the Gargoyle offensive, and they raised their butcher knives mercilessly against these Viku, who had lost their desire to fight, these abominable enemies, the enemies who slaughtered large numbers of their compatriots, and each Dakale troll attacked with endless resentment and hatred.

Under the double blow of the ground and the air, the only remaining fighting spirit of the Viku people was instantly shattered!

They began to rout, throwing away their armor and disrupting their armor, as they faced death and chaos at all times, these Veku began to push and trample each other, and after one Veku warrior accidentally fell, he was instantly trampled into meat sauce by his swarming companions, and blood poured out.

In a chaotic, bloody battlefield, such things can be seen everywhere, and the almost fanatical desire to survive has turned these Viku into walking corpses who only know how to flee in embarrassment, and at this moment, the gate of the Utgard Palace, which was originally close at hand, seems to become more distant than the horizon.

Finally, under the indiscriminate bombardment of gargoyles and Dakuru's life-threatening pursuit, few Viku escaped back to the castle, and the already narrow and crowded Hawkeye Terrace had turned into a sea of scarlet corpses.

Countless corpses were piled up here, the mottled walls were dyed red with blood, and the stench that filled the air was almost enough to vomit out all the night's food!!

"I... We are victorious, host!!"

Kel's faint voice came into Xue Huan's sea of knowledge, this skeleton lich who had always been light and breezy and had no human feelings, at this moment there was a faint trace of indescribable excitement in his voice!

This is enough to see how thrilling they won this battle...

"I can see it, Kel'thugad, but this is not the end!"

Xue Huan pestled the sorrow of the frost, standing in the middle of the pile of corpses with an indifferent face, black energy winding in his hands...

"Rise up, my Scourge warrior!!"

With a roar of rage, the Vikus, who had been dead in a pool of blood, stood up in a strange posture, their faces hideous, their eyes fierce, and their mouths still smelling of disgusting bile.

Looking at the corpses that stood up with convulsions, Xue Huan, who was sweating profusely, showed a cruel smile...

(End of chapter)