Chapter 219: The Battle with Shirley

"Hmph, this time I'll reluctantly let you sit on me, if you can't win like this, you just wait to die to apologize."

The patriarch of the werewolf clan said unceremoniously to the kobold sitting on him, that is, Luo Luowang.

Luo Luowang smiled slightly and said calmly: "If I can come back alive, I will definitely apologize to you." ”

Werewolves are famous mobile machines, if you don't stand on two legs, but learn the ancestors' limbs to land, the speed of the explosion is unmatched by all subhuman races, one of Luo Luowang's suggestions is to let the lightest kobolds among the subhumans attack on werewolves, they have no cavalry, but can use this way to make up for it.

The patriarch of the werewolf clan didn't say much, as soon as he heard Luo Luowang's suggestion, he immediately agreed, dignity is not worth mentioning in the face of death, not to mention that Luo Luowang is still their savior, hope is all on him, there is no reason to refuse his request.

"Clan...... Commander-in-chief, the cavalry has been arranged. ”

A kobold walked up to Luo Luowang and reported.

"Well, let's get ready, it's time to strike."

"Yes!"

After Luo Luowang gave the order, he glanced at the army of the undead not far from the door, and said to the werewolf clan patriarch under his crotch: "This battle is entrusted to you." ”

"I don't need to say it, I'll do my best."

Fight into a battle of dignity, life or death doesn't matter, each of them has something to protect, it is impossible to retreat, even if you fight to the death, that will still not disperse.

Luo Luowang also understood his consciousness, and didn't say anything, he raised his long sword and shouted: "Attack!" ”

The howl of the wolf, the roar of the bear-man and the lion............ The sound of everyone's roar is not only a momentum, but also a gesture of courage, and all the members of the army attack to meet the army of the undead.

Fighting was inevitable, the turrets and crossbows on the city walls were damaged by spears, and the battle could only be fought with primitive weapons, and the front rows of the army of the undead collided fiercely with the cavalry units of werewolves and kobolds.

After all, the front row of the undead army are all undead with shields, and they still have a little strength to resist in the face of the werewolf's fierce pounce, but they were blown away by the werewolf holding a strange black spear-style weapon, and the resulting explosion was instantly torn apart by the undead's protective net, and the low-level undead miscellaneous soldiers inside were undoubtedly revealed.

More and more subhumans joined the battle, and the huge mountain-like bear man smashed countless undead miscellaneous soldiers with one palm, and the weapon in the lion man's hand smashed on the undead's body as if it were smashing an eggshell, which was extremely easy......

Due to the previous high-level puppet guards, the original sufficient number of undead armies was forcibly weakened by two-thirds, and the remaining number was only about 10,000, a large number of troops should be injured and injured, the number of troops was not comparable, and the situation that could have been crushed in the face of thousands of subhumans has become the current scene.

Seeing that the advantage of the undead army has gone, the two generals, Black Knight and Shirley, who feel that they will fail if they are left alone, finally appeared, knocking back the arrogant morale of the subhumans.

The black knight rode a handsome skeleton horse, and a dark sword swept through thousands of armies, cutting many subhumans in his way in half, making him feel that he was not opening a matchless, and the strength of the opposite side was a little more than expected.

The blood on the battlefield has always been the most lacking, for the ability to control the blood, Shirley, she is an invincible existence in this area, the blood of the subhuman corpse was drained by her, gathered to her side, and changed into a variety of weapons and shields under the control of consciousness, the offender will be killed by her in one move, and the blood will return to her side, the veritable blood queen is like dancing in this battlefield, and the bloodthirsty and brutal smile gradually blooms from her beautiful face.

Luo Luowang noticed Shirley and the Black Knight in the army of the undead, and without a trace of hesitation, he called the patriarchs of all clans to fight the enemy in two ways.

If nothing else, these two guys should be general-level existences, if they are killed, the victory of this battle will definitely belong to them, Luo Luowang thought to himself, his target is the human woman bathed in strange blood.

Holding the special spear weapon given to him by the ghost girl, Luo Luowang and the werewolf patriarch rushed in front of the human woman, and he mustered up all his strength to stab forward, but the blood shield made in front of Shirley in time blocked the attack.

"Die!"

Shirley, who had already killed her eyes and lost her mind, saw that a little minion like Luo Luowang dared to sneak attack her, and with a move of her mind, the blood shield turned into several sharp blood swords and flew towards Luo Luowang and them.

"Leave it to me!"

The blindfolded lizardman roared and stood in front of Luo Luowang, exposing his skin under the blood sword, and with a few clangs, the blood sword was all bounced away by his black skin.

Although successfully defended, the blindfolded lizardman's skin was left with several wounds and was bleeding.

Shirley was in a displeasured mood, how could her own attack be stopped by you subhumans.

With a movement of his mind, the blood sword that flicked away changed into a huge spear again, and the face of the eyepatched lizard man changed greatly.

"Don't succeed!"

The Lion-Man Patriarch, one of the three tribes of the Lion-Man Clan, appeared behind Shirley at some point, and he waved his claws at Shirley's flawed back.

When she was about to touch Shirley's back, the blood beside her condensed into a large shield on her back, resisting the attack of the lion, leaving several shocking claw marks on the blood shield.

"Damn it!"

Shirley, who was harassed by them like this, was furious, and the blood around her rolled violently like boiling, and in an instant, these blood turned into countless spikes.

"Blood Explosion!"

The blood exploded, and the spikes spread out in all directions, and all the patriarchs besieging Shirley felt bad at this moment, and hurriedly dodged around, or grabbed a shield of the undead as cover.

After a short period of time, the lion man pushed away the shield that had been picked up from the ground in time, and the shield at this time was already covered with dense spikes like hedgehogs.

"It's okay!"

Luo Luowang worriedly told the spiked eyepatched lizardmen that if he hadn't stood in front of him and the werewolves, they would have turned into hedgehogs.

"I ...... I'm fine, it's just a little painful. ”

Grabbing a large handful of blood thorns from his body, the body of the lizardman with the blindfold was covered with holes as if he had been injected with needles, and the tiny blood slowly flowed down from the holes after pulling out the blood thorns, and these blood thorns pierced his body were about less than a centimeter long, and he was not dead.