Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Fear of the Necromancy
A gust of wind came from the side, and Drew, who had just woken up, immediately began to sneak attack. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ah Heng had nowhere to vent his anger, so he raised his hand directly, only to hear a plop, and Drew, who failed to sneak attack, fell heavily into the water.
"Goo-dong, goo-dong" There was a blister on the surface of the water, and with a whirl, Drew's head popped out at once, fluttered twice, and then sank again. Countless blisters rose on the surface of the water again.
"Save ...... Save...... Gollum ...... Gollum ......"
Ah Heng looked at Drew who kept fluttering in the lake water speechlessly, and couldn't see that this big man was so afraid of water! Ah Heng put his hand in the lake water helplessly, and immediately a rapidly condensed ice ridge went straight to the place where Drew fell into the water.
"Whew, whew, whew!" Drew, who was hugging Bing Ling, gasped heavily, he looked at Ah Heng with a cold face, and a strong sense of shame welled up in his heart, and he was about to let go of Bing Ling.
Ah Heng understood that the other party's intention was to die, and said coldly: "A scar-faced berserker god clan has become a necromancy-"
Drew's face changed drastically, and his body swelled uncontrollably again.
Ah Heng sighed, he was really an irritable and irritable guy! But he didn't have time to talk to the other party, he was about to leave, but he saw that the crazy Drew actually stood up directly from the lake, there were three or four normal people tall Drew, and the lake only reached his waist.
"Stop!" Drew yelled.
Ah Heng ignored it, directly bent down and picked up the frightened dragon fox, and walked towards the north. Drew rushed to the shore of the lake in a few big strides, chased after Ah Heng and said loudly: "Speak clearly and then go!"
Ah Heng was anxious, if Fu Tianlou and Ah Chou were killed, or even turned into a dead spirit, even if he killed all the enemies, it would be useless. He had to be fast, fast!!
Ah Heng gritted his teeth, and his speed was a little faster. Seeing that he was about to be thrown away again, Drew pounded his chest violently, and the speed was actually a little faster. From a distance, the two of them looked like a fierce beast chasing a fox, one was mighty, the other was dexterous and fast, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
I don't know how long it took, when the sky began to whiten, Ah Heng suddenly stopped and squatted down suddenly. And Drew couldn't control it, and rushed directly over his head. Before him was a miserable sight, the huge Knights of the Templar camp was full of smoke, mutilated bodies everywhere, and the banner of glory and justice was only half left, hanging crookedly. Drew slowly turned his huge head and looked at the camp as it looked like the end of the day, his fists clenching slowly. His steps were incomparably heavy, and his deep blue eyes were filled with tears.
What happened? Why is this happening? Drew walked in the middle of the ruined battlefield, suddenly bent down and picked up a huge scabbard, above the scabbard there was a fist mark, this is the badge of the Berserker Protoss, Drew closed his eyes tightly, put the scabbard to his mouth and kissed it gently, big tears slipped down his face.
"Sadness is the work of cowards, my dearest friends have also been captured by those dead spirits, if you are really a warrior, you should work with me to snatch back the bodies of your relatives and let them rest in peace!"
Drew turned his head sharply and bared his teeth at Ah Heng with a roar. Ah Heng calmly looked at the mad Drew in front of him, and slowly raised the green dragon short sword in his hand: "Be a sad coward, or a strong brave, make your choice-"
Drew lowered his head and looked at the scabbard with the clan emblem tattooed on it, and his whole body slowly returned to normal. A smile appeared at the corner of Ah Heng's mouth, the other party has made a choice, the cowardly will be crazy, and the brave should learn to control anger. At this moment, Drew has become a true brave man.
The Qinglong short sword and the huge scabbard touched lightly, and a silent tacit understanding passed between the two.
"My brother, has he really become a necromancy?" Drew asked suddenly.
Ah Heng knew that the brother in Drew's mouth was the scar-faced general, and he calmly looked into the other party's eyes: "Your brother, he is a true hero, he has tried his last strength, and he died worthy of the honor of the Berserk War Protoss." But someone took his heart and resurrected him. ”
"Who is it?" Drew's face changed, "Who is it that wants to tarnish my brother's honor?"
"I'm not sure if he was really the guy I knew, his name would be Liu Chengcheng. ”
"Is that him!?" Drew's face was surprised, and then it suddenly dawned on him.
"You know him, too?"
Drew nodded: "He was sent to the army by the chief patriarch, Lord Hawkins, it is said that he was a fool, all his followers died, Lord Hawkins's original intention was to send him back to the human empire, but because the northern frontier of the human race was blocked, he has been stranded in the army." It turns out that he has been the culprit all along!"
"The culprit?" Ah Heng looked at Drew puzzled, it seemed that there were still secrets that he didn't know, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and planned to listen to Drew before making a decision.
"That's right, since entering the ice field, many strange things have happened to the Knights Templar, some dead beasts or soldiers, will come back to life at night and become unkillable necromancers. As long as the people who are injured by these necromantic spirits will gradually lose their minds and become the next necromantic spirit. ”
"So, you've raised a lot of scavengers in order to get rid of all the corpses around the camp?"
Drew nodded: "Yes, the camp has been much safer since the scavengers were raised, and they will actively devour the corpses around those camps. Even if there are individual necromancers, the army can capture them and then only strip them naked and leave them in the sun, and these necromancers will soon turn into smoke. ”
"Are they afraid of the sun, what about the fire?" asked Ah Heng, frowning.
"The fire can't kill them at all, they are only afraid of the sun, so when these necromancers are found, they either hide in the shadows or are wrapped in black—" Drew shook his head, obviously not knowing much about the necromancers, "Actually, the ones who know the necrons best should be the Frozen Clan, because their Stormwind Legion has been guarding the land of the dead for generations, fighting the necrons all year round-"
Ah Heng shrugged: "Don't look at me, although I am a member of the Frozen Clan, I have never been to the Land of the Dead, and I don't know more about them than you do." Ah Heng actually had a doubt in his heart, but he couldn't say it clearly. Could it be a conspiracy for Hawkins to let Liu Chengcheng accompany the army, but what was his purpose in doing so? If he destroyed the Knights Templar, wouldn't it be tantamount to ruining the foundation of the Senate's rule?
"Let's go, let's go save people first!" Ah Heng rubbed his forehead and decided not to think about those troublesome things.
"Where to go?"
"Orc camp, I've found out that these bastards work with the necromancy. If the necrons were to hide, there would be nowhere else but the orc camp. ”