As soon as the huge undead appeared, the rhythm of the undead army returned to normal, its footsteps were like war drums, and the glittering dust was still drifting, but the undead ignored the faint damage, and the frequency of its footsteps began to synchronize. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia He's elemental punishment fell on the mask of the giant undead, and the bone mask cracked a line, and with a click, peeled off the next layer of bone fragments, and fell towards the ground. The undead strode toward the walls of Stormwind. Its head was a cut above the city walls, and if it got closer, it could send a piece of the Meteor Hammer away.

Freya drew a feathered arrow, and the cluster of arrows shimmered with five colors.

"Freya, let Medirri try. ”

Freya shrugged and put the feather arrow away and replaced it with a normal wooden arrow. This feather arrow is hundreds of gold coins, and she is not willing to use it indiscriminately.

The dead soldiers at the head of the city are just that, and the recruits who have been recruited are all pale as dirt. If it weren't for the fear of spitting in the mask, many people would probably have been unable to bear it.

The smell of decay blows from a distance, and even if it is filtered by a mask, it makes people feel sick and sick.

The Giant Undead is the fastest, and it has already crossed the army of the undead and is at the forefront.

Medirri grabbed her spear, bent down, exerted her leg and rushed to the ground with a puff of smoke. Her legs sensed the power of the earth, and when she ran, she was like a female leopard, jumping with every muscle.

The eyes of the soldiers were attracted to Medirli. The shape of the knight was in sharp contrast to the undead, and the soldiers held their breath and began to forget the smell of the undead, and their heartbeats increased uncontrollably.

The undead looked down, looked at the insects on the ground, and without thinking about it, raised his foot and stepped down.

This kick was fast and accurate, Medirli whistled in her mouth, the spear caught under her ribs flipped over, and became a one-handed hold, she felt the power of the earth surging from the bottom up, the skill that she was not familiar with at the beginning, at this moment suddenly figured out a lot of joints, and the power was transmitted up her legs, extending from her spine, and sending it out of her arms.

Burst!

Medirri couldn't control the power, and even drove the spear through the undead's instep, and the spear pierced the undead's abdomen. The tip of the gun pierced silently, at a depth of one meter. The undead roared, and slapped his left hand on Medirri, who was hanging from its belly.

Medirri's spear jammed, and the undead's slap with the sound of air tearing, as long as it was slapped, it was shattered.

Medirri's feet were off the ground, unable to borrow strength, so she had to burst into battle and pull the barrel of her gun and shake her body. The barrel of the gun was drawn to the fullest, and the undead's large hand brushed Medirri's body. The barrel of the gun snapped back, and Medirli pulled it out.

Without waiting for her body to hit the ground, Medirli threw the spear back, and the war aura on the tip of the spear exploded, cutting off one of the undead's fingers in one fell swoop. This time she used the swordsmanship she was familiar with.

The meteor hammer in the undead's right hand swung up, and Medirri's heart was cold, if this posture landed, it would touch the meteor hammer, and the hammer was more than a meter in diameter, no matter how he broke out the battle qi, he would also be stoned to death. Not to mention that the death qi on the meteor hammer is condensed, and he doesn't dare to force his long sword in his hand.

Undead intuition!

The hammer was finely grounded, and Medirli had the feeling that she was bound to be hit. There was nothing around it, there was no borrowing, and the spears couldn't reach anywhere.

If she used a sword, she wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Bite!

Purple arcs flickered, and a large azure ice pick slammed into the chain of the Meteor Hammer, clicking inside. The Meteor Hammer's attack path changed dramatically, and as soon as Medirri landed, an unfamiliar force came from under her feet.

Medirli was still a straight stab, and her figure slid on the ground, learning from Xia He's appearance. The shot hit the undead in the ankle accurately, and the tip of the gun shook and quickly pulled out. There was a clatter from the wound on the undead's ankle, and the huge body fell to the side.

Medirri's eyes glanced at the tip of the spear, which was already covered with a layer of gray, and the sharp blade of the spear began to rust.

No, I can fight again, this weapon can't withstand it.

Although the spear is enchanted, it is also made of ordinary materials, and Xia He made it purely for soldiers, not for a combat master like Medirli.

Medirli knew that she had come not only to try her hand at gunmanship, but also to boost morale.

Suddenly remembering that the lord had given her a long sword before, Medirli put the gun away and took the strange long sword from the Dao Urn bracelet.

This long sword was not the one Xia He first sent, nor was it Lynch's, but the loot that Xia He had just snatched from the epic swordsman. Medirli drew her sword in her hand, felt that the sword qi was penetrating, and with a shake of her hand, the sword light skyrocketed more than three feet long, turned into a long dragon in a blink of an eye, and rolled out as soon as she was wrapped in her body.

A foul-smelling mist erupted from under the undead's bone mask, and at Medirri, who was entwined with sword light, ignoring such an attack, ran over the undead's face.

The bone mask cracked silently, revealing the face of the undead, a face with no normal facial features, a mouth on its cheeks, fangs, and a one-eyed, yellowish color on top of it. And then it was all rotting muscles, crisscrossed with dead black and purple tendons.

Looking closely, the whole face is made up of some materials, and after the sword qi broke through the bone mask, the mouth squirmed twice, and a piece of muscle split out next to it.

The undead staggered and fell, rotting muscles rolling to the ground and writhing like leeches.

Medirri's sword slashed back like a dragon flicking its tail, and the undead's head was cut off by the sword, rolling to the side.

Woo!

The Meteor Hammer jerked twice on the ground, then was picked up by the undead's hand and slammed into Medirri.

Xia He took the Asra Demon Slashing Mallet and pointed to the undead in the distance, the pure white elemental light exploded in the back of the undead's heart, and a bright red cross was blown out of the bone armor on the landing point.

Armored Bone Spirit!

The soul fire of ordinary undead is in the eye socket, and the key point of this armored bone spirit is on the bone armor.

It was too far away for elemental punishment to kill the Armored Bone Spirit, but Medirri already knew what to do, and her figure writhed strangely on the ground like a loach, bypassing the swept meteor hammer, and the sword light flew up and down, hitting the bright red cross.

In the bone armor, the hidden soul fire was silently extinguished, and Medirri's palm had been shaken out of the wound.

This sword was ruthless, killing the bone spirit in an instant, but it also had a price, the sword qi of the body was dissolved, she only felt a dizziness in her head, and she didn't know when, she inhaled a mouthful of poisonous gas.

I'm the lord's chief knight, and I can't show any fatigue!

Thinking of this, Medirli opened her mouth and roared, and with a backhand sword, the sword light was six meters away, and slashed the armored bone spirit lying on the ground in half with a sword.

The recruits cheered at once, and they saw the knight master dragging the huge head towards the city wall, completely oblivious to the surging army of the undead behind him.

The Summer River Wand connected and released the toxin on Medirri's body to dispel it, the Feather of the Void.

Medirli breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the city wall step by step, put down the huge head, saluted Xia He, and said: "Lord Lord, fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

The rotten flesh in the skull was still falling outward, revealing some of the bones inside, all of which were extremely small, with hands and feet, and wanted to crawl outward.

Xia He released a wisp of elemental fire and sealed the helmet of the armored bone spirit, and the squeaking sound in the helmet sounded, as if wailing. In the elemental fire, wrapped in a wisp of Dao Gate runes, those souls and flesh that were put together could not die for a while, and this voice spread throughout the city.

Medirli took the long sword handed by Xia He, Xia He: "You take a rest, fight for a while, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

"Yes. Medirli felt that there was an extra bottle in her hand, so she retreated behind Xia He, took the antidote pill and swallowed it.

Medirri returned victorious, and his morale was greatly boosted, but the army of the undead had already approached the city walls, and at a distance of two hundred meters, there were skeleton archers trying to shoot arrows.

This shot of heart booster won't last long, but if you don't do such a thing, I'm afraid that the first wave of attacks from the undead will make the soldiers collapse.

In the middle of the sky, two flaming stone balls flew by, projected from the city, and landed in the army of the undead. The hollow stone ball with a diameter of more than two meters spewed flames, rolling forward, wading out a chasm of more than a hundred meters in the army of the undead before stopping.

Rumble!

The army of the undead crashed into the city walls, and the two stone balls seemed to be mocked and meaningless.

The undead climbed the city walls, and at the head of the city were lined with metal shelves with burning logs, and the soldiers behind them pried levers, and the huge logs rolled down with flames, smashing an unknown number of skeletons. But the undead were undaunted, trampling on their companions, and surging forward, toward Stormwind.

With a thud, a black warrior slammed through the burning logs, climbed the walls, and kicked over the metal shelves.

Three spears stabbed at the back row, and the black warrior swung his greatsword to block the spears.

Elemental Punishment!

Xia He was the closest, and a white light shot into the black warrior's eye socket, and the black warrior's body let out a terrible roar, and as soon as he moved slowly, he was stabbed by three other spears, one of which pierced straight into its eye socket.

Long and Xia He saw one undead after another climbing onto the city wall, but they still endured it and didn't make a move.

Help me!

Ahh......h

A recruit was prying a log when a zombie pounced on him, grabbed him by the neck and bit him down.

"Your Excellency!" Medirri couldn't help it, why didn't the lord make a move?

Xia He didn't move, and the undead under the city wall were still not dense enough, and now that he started, the effect of magic was too much worse. Stormwind's flanks are not conducive to attacking, and it doesn't mean that the undead won't turn. If it is difficult to break through from the front, and the undead go to the side, not to mention the lack of human hands, there are only two magicians here, and they can't take care of three directions.

Sometimes, the role of a soldier is to sacrifice for the sake of the overall situation.