Volume 8 The Wrath of the Scourge Chapter 163 Murder (1)
Although he relied on the shapeshift to dodge the attack of the seven black scythes, the injury on his shoulder before also made Li Wei feel miserable.
The black scythe was obviously different from ordinary weapons, the wound on the shoulder was still bleeding outward at the moment, and the regeneration ability could not heal the wound quickly, Li Wei had to increase the supply of energy, and it took a few minutes for the wound to stop bleeding.
"Is this John's stunt the kind of magic that is sealed in the card? What are those seven scythe black shadows, is it magic, or something else......" Seeing John's team walking in the direction of the Scourge Camp, Li Wei felt a little uncertain in his heart.
It was the first time he had encountered this kind of enemy, and the other party not only had mysterious card power, but also had quite good melee ability, as can be seen from the fact that the opponent can easily kill those dozens of scourge creatures.
It seems that it is very difficult for the mission world to survive safely this time.
What is the black reincarnation that flew away?
"If I were that John, I would definitely weaken the enemy's strength as much as possible, so it would be a good idea to send a companion with the ability to move quickly to kill the enemy's squad members, but it's a pity ......" Li Wei sneered.
"A C3-level reincarnation, going to Zheng Yutong is simply looking for death, not to mention anything else, the combat power of Amakusa B2 is not an ornament!"
For the black man who flew away, Li Wei has already sentenced him to death, and the rest still have to continue to follow John, the reincarnation, and if he doesn't kill this person, Li Wei can't sleep.
…… The Scourge camp is full of evil undead, they are different from the undead in other regions, the undead creatures here are all regular troops affiliated to the Scourge Legion, with a unified commander and combat sequence, at this moment a large group of ghouls follow the two dark necromancers to patrol around the camp.
Recently, the Scourge in this area has not had a good time, their goal is to conquer all the races on this continent, but this has also made them public enemies, and the war situation is not good for them under the counterattack of multiple races.
As the commander of this scourge army, Rogers, the Dreaded Ghost King, is also sitting on his throne at the moment sighing, recently the armies of humans, orcs, elves and other races are recovering the lost territory occupied by themselves, maybe in the face of any of these enemies, Rogers will not be afraid.
But here's the problem, these enemies have launched an attack on his own army, especially the Forsaken in the east, led by Sylvanas, the Banshee King, which has caused him great trouble.
When the Banshee King was still subservient to the will of the great Lich King, Rogers was extremely afraid of Sylvanas, who was once an upper elf, and perhaps he could defeat such a powerful being, which only the Lich King could do.
It's just that in the later battle, when the Great Lich King duel with the mongrel Elf Elf Illidan, the Banshee King took advantage of the moment when the Lich King's power was weakened and got out of control.
As a result, these 'awakened' Scourge soldiers became forsaken and began to take revenge on the Scourge led by the Lich King.
Sometimes, Rogers really wanted to kill the Undercity, crush the seductive Banshee King under him, and ravage him to his heart's content. Unfortunately, this almost dreaming thought could only be buried deep in Rogers' brain, allowing it to rot like the rotting ghoul until it disappeared.
"My lord, four humans have entered our territory, they are very powerful, and the elite ghoul team has gone to stop these invaders!"
A banshee flew over and said in a terrifying voice that could scare a grown man in the middle of the night.
"Really?"
Rogers grabbed a skull on the ground and toyed with it.
"Three humans, what are they going to do? Could it be the guy who ran out of the human stronghold in the south, could it be the paladin Scottlin? ”
For the paladin who was blessed by the bullshit holy light, Rogers hated it so much, he and the other party had fought several times, but they were not the opponent of the human, if it weren't for the powerful elite Crypt Demon Squad, the Scourge Camp here might have been bulldozed by that shameless human paladin.
"Now, they have once again trampled on the dignity of the Lich King, and have mobilized an elite Crypt Demon Squad for me, and I want to make these invaders understand that they are afraid of the power of the Ghost King!"
A black-red mist erupted around Rogers' body, clearly quite angry.
When he led more than a dozen huge elite crypt demons to the scene, he saw the four humans at a glance, except for the young man with golden hair and fair skin at the head, the rest of the humans were all wounded.
Rogers grinned, the elite ghoul squad that arrived first was second only to the elite Crypt Demons, with muscles and bones harder than iron, and their steel teeth could tear a siege machine made of giant wood and steel to shreds in an instant.
It shouldn't be a problem to deal with just a few humans...... As soon as he thought of this, the smile on Rogers' face disappeared in an instant, what did he see?
A corpse on the ground!
That's right, corpses, and the corpses of those lovable elite ghouls, who were killed by these shameless humans?
How is this possible! No one can do that, no, not even the bastard of the Paladin Scottlin can't do it, could it be the leader of the Alliance and the Horde?
Rogers' mind was racing, but the young man who was one of the four humans on the other side walked out.
This man is John!
"The Fear of the Ghost King...... Rogers? John played with a red card in his hand, and his face showed a look of pride: "The elite ghoul squad of the Scourge Undead is nothing more than that!" ”
Rogers was furious, and was about to command the elite Crypt Demon Team behind him to step forward and tear these arrogant humans who didn't know how to write the word dead to shreds.
Soon, though, John said, "Is that how you treat the warriors who are going to join the Lich King?" ”
"What?"
Rogers stopped the Elite Crypt Demon and said with some uncertainty, "What did you just say?" ”
"We're here to defect to the Lich King, join the Scourge Legion, and sweep the continent, do you understand this time?" John sat down on top of a dead elite ghoul, except that the red card in his hand had no intention of letting go.
"Oh?"
Rogers, the Fear Ghost King, looked at the few humans in front of him in surprise, and didn't know what to say for a while, the demons who originally had the bloodline of the Fear Ghost King and the Dread Demon King were all good at playing weirdness and conspiracy, but in the face of such a person who said that he wanted to join him, he was really a little confused.
But soon Rogers had a plan.
(To be continued)