Chapter 149: Decisive Battle at the Top of Utgard: The Line of Life and Death
"Kel'thugad!?"
Xue Huan unleashed another sweeping sweep that forced back several Veku warriors in front of him, and he took out a gap to contact Kel'thugad with his mental power.
The concluding transmission of mental power does not require a sound, so the noise on the battlefield can be largely ignored, and soon, the voice of Kel'thugad is heard in his head.
"Master, faithful servants are at your disposal!"
"Stop talking nonsense, can you mobilize the gargoyle army?"
After a long battle, the ground was littered with corpses, and his army was on the verge of fighting with heavy casualties, but the good news was that the enemy's offensive was also weakening, and it seemed that everyone had little strength left to survive.
In this case, Xue Huan expected that Skadi would definitely not be able to sit still, how could he be willing to give up the fat in his mouth? He must have gone to transfer the guards in the castle, and he had to prepare in advance.
"That army is only at the behest of His Majesty the Lich King, I'm afraid..."
Kel'thugad didn't say what was going on, but in fact, Xue Huan had already understood that with his current ability, he might not be able to call that gargoyle army directly.
What to do?
"Maybe you can use Frost Grief and order those guys. ”
Kel'thugad's words gave Xue Huan a wake-up call, and he glanced thoughtfully at the magic sword in his hand, which had been forged by the Lich King (in fact, it was the hand of Nasrezm), and theoretically symbolized the Lich King's rule and immortal evil power.
Maybe...
No longer hesitating, Xue Huan tried to inject spiritual power into the sorrow of frost, and then, under Xue Huan's gaze, the runes engraved on the sword flickered a few times, and the cold, familiar voice appeared in his mind again.
"Through this sword, I can fully understand what you are thinking, go and make good use of these undead creatures!"
It's the voice of the Lich King...
Receiving an almost affirmative response, Xue Huan was overjoyed.
The battle continued, but in a short time, the number of fighters had plummeted from nearly 1,000 to less than 300, and the walls were covered with corpses and bloodstains, including those of the Dhakale trolls, but many more of the corpses of the huge Viku.
Xue Huan didn't waste any more mental power to transform these corpses into undead creatures, in fact, these Veku people who turned into undead creatures were not much stronger than ghouls, and he had to retain his energy to face the subsequent battles.
As time passed, the available soldiers on both sides became fewer and fewer, and the Dakale trolls under Xue Huan's hands were killed and wounded, leaving less than 100 people who were still resisting stubbornly, but these Dakale trolls were also covered in bruises, and only had the strength to breathe.
And the ghouls and zombies have long been slaughtered by the enemy, and the bloated abomination has been torn into pieces by the enemy, if it weren't for the fifth-level warrior Dakuru, I am afraid they would have lost the strength to resist.
"How's that, little one, do you want to keep resisting?"
Skady, who was riding on the back of the dragon, smiled contemptuously and looked at Xue Huan, who was covered in blood and besieged, "What a poor fellow, that despicable Lich King only sent you such an army to attack this sacred castle, and your stupid remorse will be left to hell to tell." ”
Skady laughed maniacally.
"Hmph, aren't you the same?"
Xue Huan glanced at the mess all over the ground, showed a grim smile, and said sarcastically: "If I'm not mistaken, there are more corpses of the warriors under your command, if my guess is correct, this represents the elite power of the entire Utgard Castle." ”
"Hahaha!!"
As if hearing some ridiculous remarks, Scardy actually clutched his stomach and laughed even more insolently.
"These soldiers are you referring to?"
Scardy forced himself to restrain himself, but there was still a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he gently patted the neck of the dragon under his crotch, and said proudly, "Maybe I shouldn't have told you this cruel news, but do you naively think that this is the power of the entire castle?"
"You underestimate the power of the Viku people too much, and you can't think of anything more to come!"
Scardy pulled the reins, and the mount he stepped on slid a graceful arc in mid-air.
A moment later, a dense stream of footsteps rang out, and a large number of new enemies rushed to the Hawkeye Terrace through the stairs, one after the other, pushing and crowding each other, and the armor grinding against each other, and the number of them was in the hundreds.
Looking at these murderous enemies, there were more enemies than before, although there was no change in the faces of the Dakale troll warriors, but there was a sour feeling in their hearts, and now, they didn't want to go back alive.
Xue Huan pestled the sorrow of the frost, looked at all this with cold eyes, and secretly calculated in his heart.
(End of chapter)