As a knight who is determined to win countless glory on the battlefield, whether it is good or bad, right or evil, reckless or cautious, whether he is on the front line of the battlefield or thousands of miles away, let thousands of troops and horses launch a charge has destroyed the enemy's defense line, and when the enemy is captured by fear and flees, it is like harvesting straw to take their lives, for the knight is the peak of his own glory!

Deathlord Ingham no longer feels the glory, it's too ethereal for an undead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been a long time since he was transformed into an undead, and now Ingham doesn't remember much about his life, and the only thing that still remembers in the soul of the gradually shattered memory is the desire to fight, every time he wields a battle axe to cut off the enemy's head, every time he watches the bone cavalry and the dark knights charge, stepping into the enemy line with a devastating momentum and reaping the enemy's life like a god of death, his broken soul and obsession seem to be satisfied!

That's right! I want to fight!

Riding on the skeleton warhorse, Ingham let out a hoarse roar, hidden under the helmet and shining this ominous red eyes became more profound, and the double-edged battle axe in his hand swung like a raging storm, so that any enemy who dared to stand in front of him and be caught in this metal storm was torn to pieces, whether it was a bloodthirsty Oger barbarian or a tall and savage ogre, no one could stop him for a moment under Ingham's battle axe, even if a huge beast stood in front of the Death Lord, it would only end up being completely consumed by death。

"This is the sixth one today~ Crush them and leave them alive!"

The four slender beasts that stood in front of Ingham were more like arthropods than humans, and they were quickly cut off into several pieces, and the dark knights who followed quickly understood the beasts that were still struggling at the end and were not dead, holding the battle axe, Ingham drove the war horse to frantically rush in the enemy formation of the Oger barbarians, and everywhere he went, there would be a thick blood light, and the dark knights who accompanied Ingham seemed to have been ignited by their own masters, and the fighting enthusiasm that gradually faded in their hearts was ignited, and the dark knights were wielding that handful beyond humans, a weapon that even the Oger barbarians can't hold can hold, slashes wildly, and sings ancient jerky ominous words in their mouths, allowing death to come to the heads of their enemies with a curse.

The zombies of these resurrected Oger barbarians successfully brought chaos to the surrounding enemy forces, giving Ingham and his nearly 100 horsemen plenty of room to maneuver.

Coupled with the never-tiring nature of the undead, Ingham slaughtered like a killing machine, and even the low-minded savage and bloodthirsty Oger barbarians began to fear, and in the eyes of these savage subhumans, the undead in front of them were probably no different from the most terrible demons in hell.

"Lord Ingham's charge is too deep into the enemy line!" "The former dark warrior and now the death knight Thornwald, who was in charge of the rear of the army, stopped his horse and looked at the Death Lord who had broken into the enemy formation of the Ogg barbarians, and the spirit of the other party seemed to have been completely occupied by the battle, and even the shouts in the mental network were left behind.

The black-clad Death Knight Garnilon, came to Mulwald and asked, "Do you need some support?"

“... Although Lord Ingham was a little reckless, the power of the Dead Lord was no problem if it was to break through the siege of the Oger Barbarians. After thinking about it for a while, Mulwald decided to be the commander: "Let the acolytes in the back prepare for the plague, our main task is to convert as many Oger barbarians as possible into undead." ”

"Understood. ”

The former Sea Blue Knight of the Kingdom of Baleka nodded wordlessly as the Death Knight Commander of the Calamity Legion today, his former glory and duty were long gone, replaced by endless loyalty to the Lich King Arthas.

The tactics are used very well, or this is due to the fact that the stupid Ogg barbarians have no tactics, these savage and brutal creatures under the IQ can at most play a little clever in the face of a small number of enemies when they are alone, and will use traps and ambushes to sneak attack the enemy, but in this large-scale cluster war, the sad IQ of the Oug barbarians is obviously not enough.

They don't know how to arrange their troops, they don't know how to use tactics, even the only tactics that can be flanked will become a separate battle because there is no follow-up cooperation, and then they will be divided and surrounded in turn and finally all wiped out. Mulwald knew very well that his command was not very clever, but the Oger barbarians were more stupid, and the main reason for their scourge of the continent seemed to be the physique slightly above the human race, the savage bloodthirsty nature and the huge number, when these advantages were completely offset or even surpassed by the army of the undead, these barbaric creatures would only appear in this situation of being suppressed on one side.

"Have you forgotten too much?" muttered to Mulwald as he looked at the magical battle situation.

After being awakened by the necromancer from death, Mulwald knew that he had lost a lot of memories in his life, the only vague memory was that he was once a knight who died in the final battle of the empire that ended in the twilight, and the memories and experiences of his life were forgotten a lot, and during the time he became an undead, his empty soul without the support of obsession accelerated the collapse, and every day he could feel that his memory was lost little by little, and his feelings were gradually becoming weaker, until today, after accepting the transformation of the Lich King Arthas, he found that the collapsed soul seemed to be terminated。

According to the research of the great sage Mentor of the Undead Chemotnir Aisolos, the collapse of the body will make the soul exposed in the main material plane irreversibly inspired by the sea of souls and gradually wear out, even the powerful lich who keeps the soul in the life box and completely souls cannot violate the rules of this world, unless it can reproduce the great feat of the undead mentor Kerotnir to complete the soul materialization, otherwise sooner or later the undead will eventually break down and return to the sea of souls due to the loss of feelings and desires。

My feelings are no longer weak, my feelings are no longer lost, can it be said that I have achieved the materialization of my soul and am no longer inspired by the sea of souls!?

Mulwald did not inform his compatriots from the Isle of the Dead of Aisolos about this discovery, because even he was not sure whether he had reached the level of soul materialization, because according to the literature, once the soul materialization was completed, the undead would be able to return to the posture of the living while maintaining the immortal characteristics and super recovery power possessed by the undead, and feel the warmth of the sun and the fragrance of food again!

But he is still an undead, and everything is still the same except for the soul that no longer collapses!

It's better to keep it a secret until it's decided, after all, you're now loyal to the great Lich King Arthas, and the Isle of the Dead is a thing of the past.

Mulwald secretly decided to keep it a secret, preparing to mobilize the abomination trolls to continue to reduce the range of activities of the Oug barbarians, which has made it easier for the siege troops to put the plague into the dense area of the Ogue barbarians' activities, and all the Og barbarians will be transformed into part of the undead army in one go.

And at this time, there was a rare and urgent report from the Death Knights in the psychic communication, and even before he answered, Sang Erwald saw the black and red ominous flames rising from the battlefield, if the undead were the embodiment of death, then the breath oozing from this flame was a strong smell of blood!

Fighting, fighting, war, killing, like encapsulating the most primitive and violent nature of all species in the world, like the history of blood donation recorded by a ruthless butcher.

This is by no means the breath of the Oger barbarians, but the aura of the more ancient and ominous, which is very similar to the violent beasts that the Oger barbarians have transformed through evil magic......

Could it be...... Demon!?

The soul fire burning in Sanwald's eyes suddenly shone brightly, it is a semi-open secret that the Oger barbarians have the support of demons behind them, it is very likely that the demons in hell have intervened in this war between the scourge legions and the undead, and judging from the position where the flames rise, the first to bear the brunt is the troops of the death lord Ingram.

"Let all the soldiers press over with all their might, how is the preparation of the plague projection device behind?"

"It's ready right away, and it's on its way to be transported. ”

Dealing with the Ogg barbarian Mulwald believes that the Death Lord will have absolutely no problem dealing with some Oger barbarians, even if it is a violent beast, but it is really difficult to deal with the demons that should only exist in myths and stories, not to mention that Ingham has now rushed to the center of the enemy formation, once he is entangled by the demon and the Oger barbarians are swarmed up, even the powerful Death Lord may not be able to withstand it.

The appearance of the demon made the undead in the rear feel the strong bloody aura, and Ingham, who was born on the front line, and the dark knights under his command faced the malice from the warped void for the first time!

The blood-red flames burned out of thin air as if they were alive, and the bodies of the Oger barbarians who were unfortunate enough to be caught in the flames instantly turned into ashes as if they were one with the flames, and after a low groan that made people feel their teeth sour, two beasts the size of elephants rushed out of the door of flames.

It has the appearance of a hound, but it has two heads with scarlet fangs, and the joints of the whole body are covered with spikes and barbs, and the body is burning with a strong sulfur smell, and there is a layer of black metal armor like scales, and I don't know if it was installed later or if the demon itself grew from the body.

From the bloodhounds of the Twisted Void!

Ingham sneered as he watched the Oger barbarians fleeing frantically because of the arrival of the Hellhounds, the Death Lord raised his battle axe, and the Dark Knights and Bone Cavalry suddenly dispersed into a triangular formation as if they had received a signal.

"Good!"

Ingham moved the following hand joints and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me see how strong the legendary demons of the abyss really are!" (To be continued.) )