Rotten orchards

In the afternoon of the Twilight Forest, the sun is not strong, and the faint sunlight shines on the rotten orchards.

There were no tall trees around the farmland, only dwarf fruit trees, and the werewolves roaming around the trees were the target of the battle.

The farmhouse not far from the rotten orchard was already in tatters, and it looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time, as if it would collapse in the next second.

Riding on the back of a skeletal warhorse, Lu En stood on a small mountain peak not far away, calmly observing the slowly advancing Night's Watch and Apocalypse Fire troops not far away.

Saleindine stood beside Luen, holding a glass goblet in her hand, quietly tasting the scarlet blood.

Dani broke the silence: "Although the werewolves in the rotten orchard are scattered, with the strong physical strength of the werewolves, they can still cause very large casualties to humans, even so, do you want to let humans go to fight?"

Lu En nodded: "This time, I didn't bring it except for the abomination, all the other troops were brought, and I must kill the werewolves in the farm." ”

"If we can't get rid of the werewolves in the Twilight Forest now, I'm afraid that after a while, the lich and werewolves will merge, and the pressure on Nightshade will become even greater. ”

Dani nodded, "Alright, savvy Death Knight, I requested a Conqueror Dark Rune Set for you from Icecrown Fortress, are you interested?" ”

Lu En was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Of course, I just don't have any armor to wear." ”

There was a flash of white light, and only a set of pitch-black armor appeared on Daini's palm.

Inside a rotten orchard.

Margaret held the staff nervously, she didn't know any powerful spells, she only knew a little bit of holy light, and in this case, she was put on the battlefield.

She glanced ahead, only to see the dense zombies walking in the forefront, attracting the attention of the werewolves, and the ghouls who were mixed in the zombie herd waited for the werewolves to rush into the zombie herd and immediately besieged them.

At the back of the zombie horde, standing beside Margaret is a force of Night's Watch armed with knives and shields, which are used to wipe out overly strong werewolves.

In the wolf crowd on the other side, although there were many of them, they rushed into the zombie army like headless flies, and because there was no leader, the werewolves who were originally stationed in the rotten orchard almost heroically rushed into the zombie group one by one, and were soon surrounded by the ghouls ambushed in the zombie group, and strangled them in the zombie group.

As time passed, the werewolves in the rotten orchard soon died, and the remaining dozen or so werewolves finally gathered together, and instead of attacking the zombie hordes not far away, they gathered next to the house.

Margaret, who was holding the staff in the back, was sweating nervously, and the wet sweat soon soaked all the staff, but when she found out that the battle was about to end, her heart was excited.

"This ...... Unbelievable. "Margaret had heard of war in the mouths of the older generation, it was a very bloody synonym, every battle, for the soldiers, it was a life and death, but Margaret did not expect that the war would be so easy.

Werewolves have even bitten a few zombies in the horde, not even a single ghoul.

Margaret even noticed that the night watchmen beside her excitedly took out their crossbows from their backs, gave up the idea of defense, and began to shoot at the werewolves hiding next to the farmhouse not far away.

Whoosh!!

One by one, the bolts rained down on the werewolf's skin, and all I saw was bursts of blood flowing down the werewolf's skin.

However, this attack not only did not bring a werewolf down, but instead made the group of werewolves arouse their ferocity! They all raised their heads to the sky and let out a wolf howl.

The wolf's howl echoed in the sky, and then the scarlet eyes emanated from the werewolf's eye sockets, and then the group of werewolves suddenly charged towards Margaret's location!

The zombie swarm can't stop the werewolf at all, because of the werewolf's speed and strength, it can shoot the zombie away with just one claw, only to see the werewolf rushing into the zombie swarm, it set off a bloody storm.

The ghouls hiding in the zombie horde quickly rushed towards the wolf crowd, but the result was not good, only to see that the ghoul siege only left two werewolves, and the other werewolves broke through the zombie horde and rushed towards the night watch troops not far away.

The werewolves have chosen their leader, and they have a clear tactical goal, which is to kill Margaret who is hiding at the back of the crowd.

"Woooo

These night watchmen had only recently shot with crossbows, and when they were hit by the werewolves, their morale collapsed in an instant.

Screams echoed through the night watchman's phalanx, swords unsheathed through the crowd, followed by roars.

Blood was sprinkled on Margaret's face, and the hot blood made Margaret almost unable to stand still, and the sturdy werewolves were like a harvester in the crowd, and each wave of their claws could seriously injure or kill the Night's Watch.

Margaret even saw a werewolf rushing towards her, and she raised her staff: "Holy Light, please give me strength." ”

Margaret closed her eyes, she didn't dare to look, only to see a burst of golden light bloom from the gem on the tip of her staff, and then a beam of light shot at the werewolf who was charging at her.

However, there is no use for it.

Margaret instinctively stepped back, then tripped over the stone and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

She knew very well in her heart that she was less vicious now, because when the werewolf rushed in front of her, it was definitely here to kill her.

However, just when Margaret felt desperate, a huge shadow hand reached out from not far away, and actually pulled her to Lu En's side.

Margaret only heard a gust of wind in her ears, and then she opened her eyes and saw Lu En riding on a skeletal warhorse.

"Are you alright? Luen's voice echoed in Margaret's ears, and she didn't know what was going on, her heart was like a fawn.