The Shadow Slayer didn't hesitate.

The dagger in his hand was suddenly pulled out, and he just wanted to stab a few more times.

But a question arose in my heart.

How come the people in the bed didn't bleed and didn't have any struggle?

The serrations on the dagger will bring out the blood of the drum, but how can there not be a drop of blood!

Just when she hesitated in her heart.

A feeling of burning danger struck suddenly.

When he looked down, he saw a ring of fire, swinging out from the body of the man lying on the bed.

Call!!

The fire is raging.

The Shadow Slayer turned around and tried to escape, but it was still a step too late.

The flames knocked her out in an instant, and the fire spread through her body.

The Shadow Slayer scrambled to his feet, and a bottle of powder was taken out of God's bosom and sprinkled on his body.

The burning flame was quickly extinguished, but there were still large burns on the skin.

In the light of the fire, she could also see the people on the bed clearly.

A shriveled monster.

No, the undead, to be exact.

No wonder, this knife went down, and the other party didn't react.

Loud noises rang out all around, and large figures approached with torches.

The Shadow Killer, without delay, took out the scroll and was about to escape.

The circle spreads beneath your feet.

At the same time, fireballs, bullets, and golden liquid shot at each other.

Not enough time.

The Shadow Slayer, directly interrupting the circle and dodging the incoming attacks.

When he turned around, he immediately jumped high to the side.

As she moved away from the fire, her figure began to blur, and she was about to disappear into the night.

But at this moment, the fleeing killer's face suddenly changed.

When she looked down, she saw a golden liquid wrapped around her ankle.

The next second.

The golden liquid spread throughout her body at a terrifying speed.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The killer fell from the air, below his head, tightly wrapped in gold.

Like a golden coffin.

A golden coffin with its head exposed.

Bang!

After the golden coffin fell to the ground, it fell down directly.

The killer was face down, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

……

It was only at this time that Dong Jiayue and the others approached.

"The dwarves really don't give up."

Disrupting everyone's quarters is what Amanda has requested.

She has plenty of experience in commanding troops, and she has long guessed that the dwarves are cornered and may resort to assassination.

The heroes may not be afraid, but Dong Jiayue is very dangerous.

Therefore, Spencer was assigned to the main tent where Dong Jiayue lived, and Dong Jiayue was transferred to an ordinary tent in the distance.

Even if the enemy knew that Dong Jiayue lived in an ordinary tent, it would be difficult to find which one she lived in in a row of tents.

Looking at the wound on Spencer's back, Dong Jiayue couldn't help but swallow the spit.

It's too dangerous, if you stab yourself, I'm afraid the whole village will have a banquet.

"Assassinating the commander is a very common method, but Dong Jiayue, you don't have to worry, you are safe." Amanda also walked slowly over at this time.

Dong Jiayue smiled reluctantly.

I thought to myself, I didn't feel safe.

The orange heroes have been stabbed, and I'm a little scared.

"What's next? Do you want to be reviewed? Dong Jiayue looked at the killer who was wrapped in gold nuggets on the ground.

[Thorn of Shadows - Morse (Purple Tier 3 Hero)].

Heroes!

Or the purple hero.

No wonder he was able to enter the camp silently and give the orange hero a knife.

Amanda replied, "Killers hired by the dwarves have nothing to judge. ”

Forehead.......

"So what now?" Dong Jiayue continued to ask.

"You can kill it, make your body into an undead spirit and continue to enslave it, and your soul can be stored in the Spirit Binding Tower and eaten by other unjust souls." Amanda's tone was still flat.

And the imprisoned Shadow Thorn, but the body shook suddenly.

Obviously frightened by this sentence.

Dong Jiayue nodded, and reached out to have someone cut off her head, but Amanda stretched out her hand to stop it.

Instead, he continued: "It seems that you are also afraid ......of death, and if you are not willing to become an undead, I can also give you a chance. ”

The Thorn of Shadow, clasped upside down on the ground, knew it was speaking to himself.

He asked in a deep voice: "What chance, I have a contract on my body, and I can't say anything." ”

Amanda said, "Go to the Grey Iron City and slaughter Rune." ”

"Are you crazy, kill the employer, I'll be killed when I go back." The Shadow Thorn roared loudly.

With a flick of the scepter in Amanda's hand, the gold nugget that fell to the ground stood upright with the killer.

"If you don't agree, you will die now, and I can also promise you that when you come back after success, I will help you break the contract on your body and do things for us in the future."

"You guys?" The Shadow Thorn sneered, "Does it make a difference? ”

The undead and the demons are not all the same for whomever they do.

Amanda said, "Our leader is a human, and you have access to a great degree of freedom and resources, how about it? ”

The Thorn of Shadow thought for a moment and said helplessly, "Do I have a choice?" ”

"Well, Rune, I want him to die, and I want the Altar of Heroes to not be resurrected." Amanda finished.

Reaching out and making another move, a golden liquid flowed down the killer's nose.

The killer began to struggle violently, but could not get rid of it.

She could clearly feel the fluid flowing into her brain, collecting in the skull.

"What are you doing?" She roared.

Amanda's voice under the mask was still calm, "In 12 hours, Rune is not dead, and the liquid in your brain will turn into a hedgehog and penetrate your skull." ”

"You ......, are you the devil!" The killer gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you see?" Amanda's scepter moved slightly, and the gold nuggets on the killer's body turned into liquid and returned to the necklace around his neck.

The killer was free to move, but his eyes were fixed on Amanda.

There was anger, fear, and doubt in his eyes.

"12 hours, remember." With that, he turned and left.

Dong Jiayue didn't stay anymore and left here.

And the killer, after hesitating for a while, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Return to your accommodation.

Dong Jiayue immediately mobilized 20,000 undead soldiers and surrounded all the tents.

There was no gap left, for fear that someone would assassinate me in the middle of the night.

……

Little by little, time passed.

The next evening.

The sky is starting to darken.

The huge hide-and-cover tent was lifted.

The blood-stained figure entered the tent with a cold face.

Throw it away.

Gollum!!

A human head rolled down at the feet of Dong Jiayue and several heroes.

It's a dwarf's head.

A thick beard, and dead eyes.

"This is Rune, get that thing out of my head." The Thorn of Shadows, staring straight ahead at Amanda.

Amanda didn't answer her, but glanced at Dong Jiayue.

The latter nodded and shouted outside, "Call the Bellega Commander." ”

A short time later, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Bellega, a dwarf with a somewhat embarrassed appearance, strode in.

As soon as he entered the tent, his eyes fell on the human head on the ground.

Dong Jiayue said: "Bellega, see who he is?" ”

Bellega frowned and looked down.

Just picked it up, saw the face clearly, his face changed suddenly, and his steps took a few steps backwards one after another.

Rune ......." Bellega's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Are you sure it's Rune? Look carefully. ”

Belega picked up his head and looked at it several more times.

Even discerned the disguise.

Finally nodded, "It's Rune, he, how did he die." ”

The shadow thorn on the side, the abdomen and chest, still kept flowing blood.

Sneered and said: "Of course he is dead, and besides, I destroyed the altar of the dwarf, he can't be resurrected, according to the agreement, you can take that thing out of my head!" ”

In the room, ignore her.

Dong Jiayue stood up directly and said loudly: "The dwarf dragon has no leader, it is the time for the general attack, all of them are ready, and after half an hour, launch a general attack and take the gray iron city." ”

"Yes!"

Whoa!!

With that, everyone got up and walked outside.

Amanda, on the other hand, stayed behind, looking at the Thorn of Shadows, who was very weak due to excessive blood loss.

With a gesture of her hand, the golden liquid turned into a golden metal block again, enveloping her.

After that, a golden filament flowed out of her nose.

"Alright, you can stay here for now, and when it's over, the contract that binds you will be lifted."

"You ,......。"

The Shadow Thorn wanted to say something, but Amanda had already left.

She knew she couldn't break free.

I can only close my eyes and say nothing.

But it can be felt.

The trembling of the earth intensified, and the artillery fire intensified.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky."

……

Grey Iron City.

In the palace, there was chaos.

His Majesty Rune was killed, and it instantly caused a sensation in the upper echelons of the dwarves.

The parties, which were already full of partisanship, instantly found an opportunity to fight back and take responsibility.

Evidence was presented to prove that the other party was the murderer of the king.

A petition for collusion with the undead.

The king's personal guards were all pressed into the dungeon, and the interior of the palace was taken over by a new army.

The hall was filled with swearing, duties, and fights among several dwarves.

The royal palace is like a vegetable market.

At this moment, panicked footsteps sounded from the periphery, and a dwarf ran in.

When I saw this scene, I immediately said.

"Just now there was news from the Ancestral Square that the altar could not be functioned, and His Majesty Rune could not be resurrected for the time being."

The voice of the dwarves was not loud.

But as if the mute button was pressed, the entire palace instantly fell silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Everyone stared at the dwarven attendant in front of them, as if they wanted to see some flaw in his face.

"What do you say? You are responsible for your words. An aging minister said.

The dwarven attendant's legs trembled even more, and he said tremblingly: "There is news from the Ancestral Square, saying that the altar has been damaged and cannot be resurrected for the time being. ”

"When will it be fixed?" Someone asked.

The attendant replied, "It is said that the damage is very serious, and the materials in the warehouse are vacant, and it will take some time." ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly became chaotic.

No longer arguing about who is responsible, they are beginning to worry about their own lives and deaths.

The undead are fighting outside, and at this time, His Majesty Rune cannot be resurrected.

In the whole city, the various parties are scattered, and without the restraint of a leader, how can they resist the attack of the undead.

When the time comes, it will be a matter of time before it is broken by the undead.

The scene was even more chaotic.

After a while, people began to leave silently, one after the other.

Even the commander of the soldiers who protected the royal family began to leave.

In the blink of an eye, only a few people remained in the palace with sad faces.

……

At the city walls.

Artillery fire roared, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in smoke, and the visual range was affected.

Outside the city walls.

The ground was devastated, and the shells left a dense crater in the distance.

At the edge of the city wall, skeletons and broken stone and wood have formed a slope more than ten meters high.

The oil had run out, and the dwarves had poured a layer of cold water on the walls.

After freezing, the slippery surface blocks the undead from climbing.

Rumble!!

A cannonball, exploding on the edge of the city walls.

Gravel splattered.

Frederick, the dwarven general, shook the sand and gravel off his body.

Looking down the city wall, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The undead outside the city were all moved.

The number of attacking undead has increased, and various instruments have re-entered the battlefield.

This is going to be a general attack.

"Quick, notify me and let all the rest of the corps come over, the enemy is going to attack, and the equipment in the warehouse will also be moved." Frederick said loudly.

The dwarf on the side listened carefully.

In the roar of shells, remember the general's orders.

"Yes, General." With that, he turned around and ran.

The person had just left.

Whoosh!!

A shrill voice rang out.

Three flares, slamming into the sky.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The flares exploded in the air, and the thick fog that covered the sky instantly dispersed, and the orange light lit up the night sky.

"Air units, attack!"

I saw that above the mist, there was a bone dragon flying quickly, and attached to the bone dragon was a dense skeleton bat.

Cracking sound!!

Bullets, anti-aircraft crossbow arrows, began to be designed into the air.

Dense bullets, like a large net, went upwards.

In an instant, the corpse of the skeleton bat fell from the sky.

The skeletal bats immediately flew up.

Whoa!!

Like a black cloud rushing down from the sky, it swooped down on the city wall below.

The scene was unusually shocking.

Frederick's face turned pale, and the undead began to go crazy and began to attack at any cost.

Large swaths of bats pounced on the walls and began to bite and gnaw at their own soldiers.

The bone dragon in the sky can start hovering, ready for dragon breath at any time.

"Hold on, the other legions will be here soon, hold on to them all." Frederick spoke loudly, encouraging his soldiers.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of whistling sounded in the sky again.

Dense arrows, when the head falls.

A large number of dwarves were shot to the end, groaning in pain.

Approaching, the black magic bullet drew an arc again, like a sky that obscured the sky.

Exploded on the city walls in the distance.

Bang bang bang!!

The dwarves, who had not yet left, were bombarded again.

Corpses and instruments were swept away, and negative energy filled the dwarven array.

The undead, as if they had gone mad, began to attack at any cost.

Broken bones kept falling all over the sky, and the skeletons under the city poured into the city, trampling on each other and crowding, and began to spread upward.

The dwarves came up in one group, and one group died.

A group of dead people, and another group rushed up, blocking the dwarves' attacks with the help of a slight gap.

There is still a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the dwarves.

Reinforcements, as long as the rest of the rest of the squad returns, there is still hope to hold the walls.

However, little by little, time passed.

The golden ladder of the undead reappeared, but the dwarves were no longer numerous enough to withstand a wide range of attacks.

Frederick kept looking back at the back, his eyes full of anxiety.

At this time, he finally saw the soldier who had gone down to deliver the order.

With only a thousand people, he ran over.

Frederick's heart sank and he asked, "What about people?" What's going on? ”

The soldier's face was ugly, he pulled Frederick, walked aside, and said: "General, His Majesty Rune has been assassinated and killed, the altar cannot be resurrected, many ministers in the city have fled, and the quartermaster can no longer find anyone, I have only gathered so many people to come back." ”

Frederick was struck like a thunderbolt.

Rune died, and the rest fled.

They were desperate in front, but they fled first.

"Damn a bunch of shit." Frederick cursed loudly.

Looking back, these soldiers were a little confused in their eyes.

Now, what should he do?

Frederick looked back at the soldiers beside him and ordered: "You take someone to burn the munitions database and warehouse immediately, and not a single piece of paper can be left." ”

"Yes, General."

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