Chapter 163: Peripheral Zombies
"Alert!" Seeing the hope, the Scarlet Nun turned around and shouted loudly, she looked at the Imperial soldiers who immediately gathered and said excitedly, "The person who is being chased by the barbarians on the other side is very important to us, we will find a way to support it in a while!" ”
"We do our best." The new legion commander said through gritted teeth when he heard this.
"Aren't you embarrassed for them?" The uncle walked up from behind, looking at the dust and smoke a few miles away, "This ditch was dug by Colder for hundreds of years in order to prevent the tribe from plundering the territory, and it is insurmountable in both depth and width. ”
"Where's the breeze?" Sister Scarlet asked.
"I'm bloody." A voice hidden in the line said, "My name is Sharp Wind. ”
"The girl is still gentle with the breeze." The Scarlet Nun waved her hand indifferently, and then said seriously, "Please, for a while." ”
"I'll clear the way for him, but only if he makes it to the ditch alive." "You see that the pursuing team has outflanked you from both sides. ”
"Look, he'll come over." The Scarlet Nun looked at the battlefield that had blocked her way and said confidently, "Just prepare yourself." ”
"You've gotten so much faith in the Vice-Dean's astrology?" When the uncle on the side heard this, he glanced at the blood-colored nun deeply, and he couldn't imagine that this child, who looked a little presumptuous, was so devout to the convent.
"That's the result of repeated calculations." The Scarlet Nun looked ahead and said, "And you're going to take on the Dark Sage. ”
"Dark Sage!?" Several people around were startled when they heard this, and they looked a few miles away, only to see that the outflanking team was suddenly overwhelmed, and a red horse appeared in their sight again.
At this time, the horseback was exhausted, and the one-handed sword in his hand had already been replaced by the Sage's Scepter, and the pursuers were almost biting his thighs, and a distraction could cut him off from his horse at any moment.
The worst thing is the war horse under his subordinates, the war horse that has been running all night has stuck out its tongue, its breath is unstable, and there are many wounds on the back of the thighs.
"Hold on, I'll set up a god for you when you go back." He whispered as he tugged on the reins.
The war horse had been running all night and had reached a near-death state, and at this time it seemed to be psychic, and as the words fell, another wave of power immediately erupted.
"Death to the sorcerer!"
"Keep the head!"
"Don't let the ingredients run away!"
Seeing the speed of the horse, the eyes of the tribal warriors behind were red, and they stabbed their horses one after another, and the next moment the mounts chased after them at a very fast speed.
There was a sound of the pursuers approaching in his ears, and he released a soul bolt with his backhand, and the next second later, there was the sound of people turning over on their backs, and the noise also turned into a scream, but after a while, the pursuers surrounded again.
Raising his scepter and smashing his close enemies under his horse, the horses under his seat rushed forward without hesitation to form a circle again, accompanied by a large field of blood, and the shadow of the warrior reappeared in the sight of the imperial warriors, and no one could stop him in front of him, except for the deep ditch.
"Don't let him go over the ditch!"
"Give me back our ingredients!"
"You can't leave!"
The pursuing tribal warriors began to slow down at the sight of the ditch and the Imperial warriors lining up on the opposite side, but the fleeing wizard burst into full swing again, and then leaped to the edge of the ditch under the watchful eyes of both the tribal warriors and the Imperial warriors.
"Is this a leap of faith? Dare to jump so wide? The uncle looked at the man and the horse who jumped out of dozens of meters and was about to fall into the ditch and said, but the next second he was shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
It wasn't just him, but so did the warriors on both sides of the ditch.
When the war horse fell with all its strength, he stepped on it out of thin air, and then ran wildly in the air, and jumped directly to the shore in the last leap.
"Get out of the way!" Sister Scarlet reminded.
The imperial soldiers in the queue woke up when they heard this, and saw that the war horse that crashed into them hurriedly flashed out of an open space, and saw that the war horse walked around twice with a sad roar after landing on the ground, and wanted to fall to the ground but finally stood up, its head rushed to the other side of the ditch, and neighed twice at the tribal warriors who stopped at the edge of the ditch.
When the tribal warriors over there saw this, they also roared and roared, but with a few bows and arrows passing over and taking away a few tribal warriors, the barbarians reluctantly fled from the ditch and withdrew with the large army.
"What did the Sage take from them, so that they are so desperate as to chase after them?" The Scarlet Nun looked at the embarrassed man and the horse and said mockingly, and she didn't seem to have the slightest awe for miracles such as prancing horses crossing streams.
"Blood." The uncle looked at the dark-colored sage on the horse, and pulled his companion for fear of her offense, but the latter was unmoved.
"It's the ingredients, I just heard them say to give us back the ingredients." The Sharp Wind Archer walked out of the line with a bow on his back and said, intending to ease his embarrassment a little, "What ingredient can make so many people desperate?" ”
"I'm the ingredient." He turned his head to look at Ruifeng and said, "The great wizard of the Wall clan coaxed the wandering wizard to go to the witch tent to offer wisdom, but in fact, he was opening his brain. ”
"Oh, these brutes are still so primitive and bloody." The uncle listened to the prayer for a while, and then asked, "Then how did the Sage get to the Vor Plain?" ”
"It's a long story, I'll bury my companion first." He sighed, and at this time everyone realized that although the war horse under him was fighting, its pupils had begun to dilate.
The uncle and his group watched the horse in the middle of the epidemic and canonized a lot of titles and promises after the resurrection.
"Your Majesty, since this war horse has such merit, why did you choose such a strange place to be buried, there are not even flowers and plants around." Sharp Wind asked.
"Because it's easy to get dead in a place like this." "It's higher than the zombie level." ”
The cold wind blew, and the uncle and Ruifeng couldn't help but shiver, and they couldn't ignore the outside at any time.
"Report!" When the air was suddenly quiet, the commander ran over, he first bowed to the war horse mound, and then said, "Thousands of zombies have gathered outside. ”
"Then let's fight!" The Scarlet Nun was furious when she heard this, and she took out all her anger at ignoring herself.
"We don't have a problem, but the investigation found that there are elite zombies inside, and there are also a few sneaky figures, most likely necromancers." The commander said.
"Wake up the sleeping ones, and say I'll let them help." Scarlet snorted, "A group of Necronomicon peripheral mages aren't worth all of us. ”
"Understood." The Commander nodded, and trotted away.
The uncle watched as the commander had left and everything was calm again, so he proposed, "Why don't we go over and have a look?" ”
"Okay." He nodded, he was here for this.
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