Chapter 226: The Onslaught (I)
"Mary. Simple. Elizabeth ......"
On the ground of burning black flames, Jory covered his forehead and slowly stood up, he seemed to look at his right hand in confusion, and clenched his fist hard.
The zombie army seen today is the first large-scale battle that Jory encountered after getting the heart of chaos, and when he harvested the zombies, Jory originally intended to awaken the fighting instinct from the memories of his previous life, and when he didn't want to conform to Dracula's state of mind, he fell into Dracula's grief and anger for a moment.
I'm afraid I'll never forget the man's whispers to Grand Duke Dracula.
The one who killed your wife......
It's you!
“…… Mary? ”
Whispering some unfamiliar names, Jory felt suffocated inexplicably. Is this woman who loved so much in her previous life really killed by herself in her previous life, as the man in the illusion said?
Are you kidding!
How could Dracula do that!
The previous magnificent blow consumed eighty percent of Jori's energy, and at this moment he bent down slightly weakly, gasping and staring at the black flames burning on the ground while breathing. He roughly remembered that a thick black smoke erupted from his fist just now, and the essence of the structure was the black flames on the ground...... Pure black, hateful flames.
This is something that Dracula still can't forget after his reincarnation...... Hate.
This hatred is indelible and difficult to quench and can only be expressed with fire and smoke. It's as if Jory resonated with Dracula's state of mind in response to that memory, exerting an unimaginable force. A hundred meters of evil substance like an evil dragon was like a blood whip that had swelled countless times and was born!
More than ten kilometers away, the soldiers who were still fighting with the zombies in the outer city of Dolambia, they naturally couldn't be idle enough to watch the sky all the time, but just when they were fighting with the zombies, a thick hundred-meter black fog counterattacked the sky for a moment and disappeared in a flash...... The soldiers fighting in the city saw little sign of this powerful evil. But that doesn't mean that the officers of the castle in Dolambia won't notice.
The officers who were already watching the whole situation from the commanding heights of the castle tower, and even the lords who looked down on the battlefield in the city from the tallest tower, had a height advantage, and they were stunned to see the terrifying whip shadow fly into the sky and disappear immediately......
"I've killed so many people, and finally a big guy has appeared......"
The city lord who whispered in a low voice, standing in the tower with his hands in his hands, looked in the direction of Jory, his cold eyes flashing with a fierce cold light.
There is no bloody rule, it is not called domination. Not a ruthless ruler. Sooner or later, his life will be lost because of his kindness.
The lord of Doranbia, who could walk out of the luxurious castle in peacetime, was even willing to take up a hoe and smile and go down to the fields with the peasants. Whether others say that he is a hypocrisy or a hypocrisy, the ruler of Dorambia never pays attention to the rumors. But when the war began, Dolambia no longer needed a leader who was close to the people, but a master of the war.
Without sacrifice, how can there be victory!
With a wave of his sleeves, the lord jumped down from the sentry tower dozens of meters high. The tower was at least as tall as a dozen floors above the ground, and the lord jumped down with ease, swinging a dagger into the tower's wall, and the friction between the dagger and the wall slid down the ground.
Put your right foot on the wall. Before he fell to the ground, the lord turned over and jumped out, his body movements were skillful and light, as if it was not a difficult thing for him to jump from the watchtower at a height of tens of meters...... This is not at all what a pampered lord can do, only fighting. Experienced dexterity can cultivate such a hand.
The gorgeous red cloak was directly removed by the lord and thrown out, and the lord strode into the hall of the main castle, in the midst of the busy crowd of maids and guards. It didn't take long for him to come to a secluded side hall.
In the simple room, there are two people standing next to the bed, and an unconscious dark-haired woman lying on the bed.
"Isn't Enola any better?" As soon as the lord came in, he asked straight to the point, the meaning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, it was clearly a hint that he was ready to recruit three heroes to attack.
"Thank you for your concern, you can see for yourself." Camilo had been squatting on the side of the bed and watching Enola silently, and when he heard the lord's inquiry, he turned his head and whispered mockingly: "Please let me make a bold guess, you can't defend the city, and find that not only does it not do any good, but now that the enemy is in the city, you have to come and ask us to intervene in the battle?" ”
The lord didn't seem to hear Camillo's contempt, he put his hands behind his back and said as a matter of course: "Yes! ”
"Hum ......" snorted coldly, and Camillo slowly stood up and stretched out his right hand.
At the moment when his five fingers opened, the silver-white single-edged heavy sword standing upside down in the corner of the wall suddenly trembled, and the next moment it flew directly towards Camillo.
Holding the single-edged heavy sword, Camillo didn't look at the lord and walked out of Enola's room with a gloomy face.
"Honorable lord." Sekiel walked over, she nodded slightly: "Please forgive Camillo for being impulsive, after Enola lost consciousness yesterday afternoon, Camillo became like this, if he has any behavior that offends your dignity, I hope you will ......"
The lord took Sekiel's words in one bite: "The youngest Terran swordmaster in history, raised by Lady Enola, to that boy, Lady Enola is like his mother......"
"My mother has an unknown coma, who can deal with it calmly?" The lord asked loudly and angrily, he didn't care about Camillo's impulsiveness and rudeness.
The changes that took place outside the city were imminent, and the lord guessed that the weak forces shown by the defenders today made the demons hiding in the shadows to control the zombies unbearable, presumably a whip shadow that appeared in the sky just now was the demon behind the scenes.
Now that the fish has been hooked, what can you do if you don't take advantage of the situation to pull it out of the water!
From the very beginning, the lord could see that he, who had experienced countless wars, could see at a glance that the other party wanted to fight a war of attrition, using the tireless zombies who were not afraid of death to consume the mortal bodies of his soldiers.
So after he accidentally fell into a coma in Enola yesterday, he took a new countermeasure, stationed the strongest elite troops in the castle, and used some old and weak soldiers and scum in the army to fight zombies.
Don't think that the lord is far away in the castle, so he doesn't know what those scum in the army have done, this is the reason why the lord planted them outside the city, so that these soldiers who are "bad" in nature will use their lives to add to the pit of the war of attrition.
And now, the waste is almost exhausted, and it's time to release the Tigers......
……
Opposite the war-torn city of Dolambia is an eerie mountain col.
What can bring out the wisdom of the lord in power is that the lord guessed correctly, the zombies will not invade Dolambia in groups without conspiracy, but the lord of Dorambia is a little negligent......
That magnificent evil whip shadow was not released by the manipulators behind the zombies at all, and even these people behind the scenes didn't know what was going on in the Dao, and they were also shocked by the monstrous whip shadow.
A handsome young man, he was wearing a loose mage robe, his face covered with blue and white yin qi was tense, and his eyes were still looking at the sky where the hundred-meter white shadow had flashed. Elegant temperament, yin and evil atmosphere, two extreme characteristics are blended in this young man.
The special temperament brought him a special status, at least his master admired him very much, and poured more into him than the favor of others.
"Master, what was that just now?" Rodis wondered, bewildered.
If there was no "master" present, a few men and women not far from Rhodes would definitely take advantage of this to ridicule Rhodes's plight. From the way they looked at Rhodis, there was a deep jealousy and disdain.
Unlike Rhodis, he has a higher weight in the hearts of the "master" than everyone else, and they have one thing in common, that is, the "toys" that the owner loves, and the toys that he is reluctant to destroy.
Among them, the "toy" of Rhodis is the most favored by the owner.
"I ...... How...... What...... Know...... Road...... ......"
A hoarse and terrifying voice floated out from the back of Rhodes's neck, and just behind him, a strange shadow suddenly appeared behind Rhodes, and his body like a withered old corpse twisted in a strange arc, from the long gray hair like withered grass, and the shriveled bulge on his chest, it was clear that this unknown demon was a woman.
With a short and slender torso, covered in a dirty mud coat of indiscernible color, she lived like a dead corpse crawling out of the grave of a mass grave, and she was an old corpse who had been dead for an unknown amount of time.
The shriveled female demon seemed to be squeezed out of the air, and she was now holding Roddis's neck with both hands, and a slippery tongue stretched out from her long gray hair that covered her face, greedily licking the skin on Roddis's neck.
"My ...... Baby, ......."
The female demon muttered, "You, help me knock down the thing that appeared in the sky...... Can you bring it back and dedicate it to me? ”
Bring it back and dedicate ......
She wants Rhodes to fight that unknown monster that seems to be explosive, and she wants Rhodes to take him down? It's a monster that unleashes a whip like an angry dragon! With that whip swept away, a Rhodis had to fly to the sky!
However......
Rodis had no choice.
This disgusting demon licking his neck with a foul tongue behind him, and when he was usually having fun, Rodis might be able to make one or two requests to please her, but at this moment......
Rodis had no choice.
Either obediently be a toy and lackey, or, be swallowed by this female demon in one gulp.
Don't be fooled by the demon's dwarfed skinny appearance, Rhodes has seen with her own eyes how she opens her mouth and swallows a mammoth.
Only by obeying her will and pleasing her can we live well.
Rodis's only choice was to obey this great demon known for his gluttony......
A pure-blood demon who claims to eat everything, Queldos! (To be continued......)