As Dhoohoop left the Vault of Fort Ayton, Jabbar looked back and saw something amazing. The light mage Ishshara uses magical magic to hide this sanctuary perfectly in the valley. It was a beautiful gathering place just now, but after Azhara unleashed her magic, she disappeared into the mountains and forests in an instant.

"This is illusion?"

Abdul-Jabbar said, pointing to the city where he had disappeared behind him.

"Hmm. ”

"You cast this spell in the Emerald Glade, right? So the orcs and dark wizards can't be found anymore?"

Abdul-Jabbar continued to ask.

"Yes, but this spell is not perfect, the crystal stone that hides the city will constantly radiate light and shadow energy to the surroundings, as long as the wizard with a strong sense of magical energy can find the source of this energy source. ”

Aishara explained, and she didn't know when there was another pipe in her hand, as if the old mage would come to him whenever he wanted to. Jabbar also wants to have such magic, but unfortunately he is an orc, a warrior, and a shaman at best, and he knows nothing about magic.

"Mage, do you know the way?"

Walking down the muddy path, Bloodaxe Clan Chief Tucker asked.

"Following the route on the map, we will soon reach the entrance to the City of the Dead, the Nemok Gorge, from where we will lead directly to the City of the Dead, the city of Terkot, which has fallen for a thousand years. ”

Pointing to the map in his hand, Aishara said that it was old, the handwriting was blurred in many places, and there were many holes in the parchment, and Jabal wondered why the archmage didn't draw a new one?

"Old man, I have a question for you. ”

Watching Azhara fiddle with the tattered map, Jabbar couldn't help but start shelling.

"Asked. ”

However, Aishara didn't pay attention to Jabbar's expression, and just casually asked Abdul-Jabbar to say his question.

"That map, so tattered, why not draw a new one?"

Jabbar pointed to the map in Aishara's hand.

"This is not an ordinary map, it is a secret map of the palace of Teletum, coated with blood crystal powder, there is only such a map in all of Teleth, and it is the only one that can find the exact address of the City of the Dead. ”

"Why? Isn't it possible for the City of the Dead to fly?"

Abdul-Jabbar asked dismissively.

"You're right, it does fly ......"

Aisara's answer made the people present stop in an instant, this is too unbelievable, a city can fly?

"Oh, I forgot to explain, we're not going to a city that exists in this world, it's a city of the undead, which means it's in the underworld. But this time the blood roar released not the undead who are already in the underworld, the undead who are already in the underworld, they cannot be released, the blood roar released these cursed undead this time, they hovering between the world of the living and the dead, so the base camp where they are is is also such a city in the semi-underworld, it is called Telcot, there is no fixed address, it will appear in any corner of the void, only this map can find it. ”

Seeing the confused eyes of everyone, Aishara explained very seriously, but the next moment, these orcs and human infantry still stood in place, not understanding what the archmage was talking about......

"Okay, I'll translate it and see if that's what it means. That is to say, we are going to a third space city this time, which does not exist with the real world, and also exists in the complete underworld, just a third space in between. That's where the army of the dead starts, and it's coming into our world, right?"

Jabbar took Azhara's words and continued to explain.

"Abdul-Jabbar, you've always been so smart. It's a shame that you don't have such a strong understanding ability and are not a magician. ”

Taking Jabbar's words, Aishara happily praised. However, it is also true that the words spoken by Aishara often have to be filtered and explained by Abdul-Jabbar before everyone can understand them.

......

Gloomy woods.

Three days later, when the last coalition army arrived at the Naimok Gorge, the neighing of undead horses caught everyone's attention.

This is not the Blood Knight's Nightmare Warhorse, Abdul-Jabbar can be sure, because during the Battle of Wharton Plains, Abdul-Jabbar had seen the Blood Knight with his own eyes, and he had also seen the Nightmare Warhorse, and the nightmare Warhorse's neighing was not this sound. If it's not the Nightmare Warhorse, it's the sound of the Death Knight's Undead Warhorse.

"It seems that the undead have discovered us. ”

Baladin clenched his battle axe and made a mocking face, the orc warriors ready for battle. Going to this kind of place, a fight is inevitable, but I don't know how many troops the other side has, and I hope that the frost dragon doesn't appear again.

“****”

The neighing of the undead warhorse swept by again, and now, everyone saw the enemy in front of them, it was indeed the Death Knight. The whole body was covered in heavy black plate armor, and the huge helmet hid the rotten face, revealing only a pair of eyes that shimmered blue.

The Death Knight walked through the forest path, and the rune sword slashed across the ground, and the path that was crossed was immediately stained with a faint layer of frost.

Just one of it?

No.

Behind the Death Knight, hundreds of skeletal guards were trotting out from the depths of the woods, and it seemed that the Death Knight and his undead army had already seen Jabbar's appearance and prepared an ambush circle. This wasn't a bunch of skeletons with no intelligence, at least not their legionnaire, the Death Knight, who was supposed to be a dead human with the intelligence and judgment of a human officer, and the skeletons with no arms and legs were completely at his disposal.

The Death Knight walked to the center of the crowd, facing Abdul-Jabbar and the team behind him.

"Roar. ”

A winter horn-like roar came from the mouth of the Death Knight, who didn't say a word, but the rune sword was pointing right at Jabbar, and it was clear that the Death Knight recognized the leader of the army. The next moment, the Death Knight swung his sword, and the army of undead behind him immediately rushed towards Jabbar and his team like a rushing wave.

The Death Knight doesn't want to go head-to-head, his undead legion has a numerical advantage, and the Death Knight isn't stupid enough not to use his advantage to go head-to-head with Abdul-Jabbar.

"Roar, attack!"

In the next second, Jabbar also opened his throat with a roar, and thousands of orcs and human soldiers behind him also roared and charged towards the undead army on the opposite side.

It was like two waves of equal momentum colliding together, stirring up a violent wave. The reckless charge of the orc infantry in the first row knocked the skeleton soldiers in front of them into the air and knocked them down. Huge war hammers and tomahawks smashed into the dense skeletons, making a sound of bones shattering.

Skeleton soldiers are equal in combat power to human infantry, but orc warriors are crushing against normal skeletons. One after another the war hammer waved, even if the skeleton warrior picked up the shield to block, it was useless, the strong body, the extremely violent hammer blow, made many skeleton soldiers directly become a pile of bones under the blow of the orc warrior.