The pair of blue bright spots swayed out of the woods, and the two on horseback finally saw through the faint moonlight what they were, nothing else, a pair of shining eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One by one, tall figures slowly walked out of the woods, but they were like ducks with bones removed, their bodies swaying unnaturally from side to side, and their whole bodies were full of a cold and strange aura.

When Marlowe saw these people clearly, he couldn't help but clench the reins even harder.

"Aren't these orcs dead? How are they alive now? What's going on with their eyes?"

A series of questions flashed through Marlowe's mind, he had seen these orcs during the day, when these orcs were no longer breathing, their bodies were frozen as hard as stones, and even when Marlowe shot an arrow through the neck of one of them, the other party did not struggle and spasm these reactions before dying.

Marlowe was sure and certain that the orcs would be dead long ago.

But the situation made him completely confused, although the body movements of these eight orcs were not coordinated, they were indeed walking forward under Marlowe's nose at this moment.

"They are ......" When following the Wolf Tooth Tribe, Olena had also seen these dead orcs in this wood, and she subconsciously wanted to remind Marlowe, but immediately covered her mouth again.

At that moment, the moving corpses suddenly turned to look at the three living beings.

"Discovered!"

Both of them felt a cold aura rise from the bottom of their hearts, and the ragon horse under their crotch neighed in panic.

"Hold on to the reins!" Marlowe shouted.

Olena immediately stretched out her hands to take the reins, and Marlowe picked up the elven longbow and said, "Control the warhorse, let's rush over!"

The eight resurrected orcs made people feel extremely dangerous, their faces expressionless, and there was only ruthlessness in their blue glowing eyes.

Marlowe could sense the woman clinging to him trembling with fear, but there was no other way out of it, he had to choose to trust Olena and the mount under his crotch, because he wasn't sure he could get rid of the weird creatures in front of him with his legs alone.

After the orcs died, their weapons were taken away by the tribesmen.

Orcs lack weapons, especially metal weapons, so they usually don't leave these precious things behind after death, these few things that don't look normal are empty-handed at this time, but that doesn't mean they don't have the ability to attack, their thick arms and sharp teeth can bring fatal injuries to living creatures. They changed course when they found Marlowe and the others, and just as all dead things hate living things, they want to tear them apart.

"Are you ready?"

"Hmm. Olena replied tremblingly.

"Rush!"

Olena shook the reins and kicked the horse so hard that the horse sprang forward in pain. At the same time, Marlowe drew his longbow and aimed the arrows with condensed mana at the nearest orc corpse.

In the blink of an eye, the arrow feathers shot into the orc's chest, and muscles, bones, and internal organs erupted from the orc's back, and the orc was carried upside down by the tremendous force, and then fell to the ground. But this didn't make Marlowe relax, on the contrary, he felt his limbs even colder, because the orc who had lost his chest cavity did not shed a drop of blood, nor did he die again, he gritted his teeth and creaked, and his hands were still waving in the snow to crawl towards Marlowe.

The other seven orcs were indifferent to the plight of their companions, and they continued to march forward with their arms raised, and the smell of death began to smell from the ground.

Olena couldn't see what was ahead, she just kicked the horse's belly desperately to make it rush forward. The distance of more than 200 meters between the two sides seemed to have become 200 kilometers, and no matter how hard the war horses ran, they could not cross it.

Marlowe fired three more arrows in quick succession, but unfortunately the bumpy horse's back, the short gap was not suitable for long-range shooting, only one of them pierced the enemy's body, one of the other two shot the enemy's arm, and the other did not hit anything at all.

On the other hand, the dead orc corpses, their dark blue eyes gradually became brighter, and their speed became faster and faster.

Marlowe had to start using the Ranger Straf, concentrating his mana into six arrows at once, and then shooting the arrows, which would be less accurate and take a heavy toll on his body. Marlowe didn't have time to ease his discomfort, the two sides were already close at hand, and he drew his elven sword to fight.

Three orcs were shot to the ground, but the remaining three still rushed at them.

Marlowe raised his sword and slashed left and right, and the four arms immediately flew in the air, and the galloping war horse knocked out the orc corpse in front of him, Marlowe swung hard at the dead corpse in the air, the opponent's head was immediately separated from the body, and Youlan's eyes immediately became dim.

Breaking through the siege, the Ragon horse had no intention of stopping, it continued to gallop forward, and Marlowe picked up the longbow again.

"Keep your head down. ”

When Olena heard this, she immediately buried her head, only to see Marlo riding on the back of the horse and twisting around and shooting two arrows in succession. Two arrows chirped, and among the two dead bodies that lost their arms, one fell to the ground with an arrow in the head, and the other was still running after the horse with an arrow in his left chest.

Marlowe took the reins from Olena and tried to stop the horse, but the horse desperately tore the reins and ran forward, and the dead body chasing after him soon disappeared.

Marlowe sighed in his heart that he could only rely on the war horse, although he instinctively felt that he couldn't leave those few guys who could still move, but he didn't dare to go back immediately, not only because he wanted to send Princess St. George back behind him quickly, but also because he had scruples about the changes in those orcs. No corpse would be resurrected for no reason, and there might be something more dangerous hidden in that woods.

I'll have to go back and tell Gandalf and James about it, because they know more about it than I do. Marlowe thought.

"Princess Olena, are you alright?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Olena replied, still terrified by what she had just experienced, but then she screamed.

"Ahh

Marlowe hurriedly turned around, only to see a blue and purple hand tightly grasping the cloak on Olenna's body, he didn't expect the two of them to take the severed arm so far in this way, he could only comfort: "Don't be afraid, it's just one hand." ”

"Damn, why is this thing so cold. Olena tried to throw the horrible and disgusting severed arm down, but found that she could not break the four fingers that were clasped together, and the arm was so cold that even her soul seemed to freeze when she touched it.