Chapter 335

This is the rear of the coalition front.

Not long ago, King Robert and Duke ed, who personally investigated the enemy situation on the desperate Great Wall, had already taken a crane down from the wall, located in the rear, coordinated the overall situation and personally commanded the battle.

This time, Robert didn't take the lead with his Warhammer. Maybe it was just the night King's throwing of heaven and earth that scared him out of his courage.

But it's not Robert's timidity.

After all, he is still a human being, and the night king is an alien beyond mortals. He may not reach the level of gods, but he may not be far away.

Wesselis's strength now is also difficult to compete with the night King one-on-one.

of course.

It's another matter to add bellerian. After all, wesselis doesn't mind pulling three dragons to fight a real man one-on-one with each other.

However, the current situation, after the night King shot, the situation of the coalition forces became precarious.

Looking down from the position of Robert and ED, it was not just Dorn, but the human coalition front flying the flags of various families began to waver.

Even the troops commanded by Landau Tali, the commander of the river, began to retreat.

The front of the human coalition is rapidly falling apart.

"What happened?"

Ed Stark's eyebrows were clenched, his palms clenched the wooden fence, and his fingernails were slightly white.

His eyes penetrated the vast white snow and tried to find the flaw of the strange ghost.

Then his eyes saw a coalition soldier who had just fallen down and staggered to his feet.

Caught off guard, he directly fell on his companions who were still fighting side by side not long ago.

"What..."

Ed immediately understood what had happened and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"How is this possible?"

The ghost revived. He didn't remember it so fast. How could it be?

"Your Majesty, Lord stark, things are bad!"

And at this time.

A guard panted up from under the steps and shouted.

However, there was no need for the guard to report. The Duke of Winterfell knew everything.

...

For soldiers on the front who are fighting with strange ghosts.

The fallen comrade in arms suddenly stood up again and became a fresh corpse

There is nothing more demoralizing than this.

One is the psychological pressure on former comrades in arms.

Second, I'm worried that I will become such a disgusting monster after I die.

The morale of the coalition troops was greatly hit in an instant, and the front began to retreat, with the omen of collapse.

"Don't go back, get on top of me!"

The commanders shouted desperately, but they couldn't save the crumbling war at this time.

Even out of guard, he was pulled off the horse by a corpse who suddenly got up from the ground. The ghost's mouth was bleeding. He opened his big mouth and bit it hard on his cheek. Then there was a sad scream at the back of the battlefield.

"Kill!"

Landau Tali, holding the blood stained ancestral varelian steel sword in his hands, broke his heart and took the lead in the front line, roaring like thunder.

Click——

One sword split a corpse ghost who rushed at him in half, like splitting a broken wooden box.

The ghost corpse cut in half by him died completely in an instant.

Valeria steel sword is the weakness of different ghosts. It's natural to deal with corpses.

At the moment, Randall Tali was bathed with blood, and even the gaps in his armor were filled with blood. He adhered closely to the lining and became extraordinarily viscous.

"Hoo ~"

"Hoo ~"

The man gasped heavily. He went to the battle himself and has killed dozens of corpses.

However, these monsters rushed up like they couldn't kill them. Even he gradually felt that he was out of strength, his chest fluctuated violently, and his breathing became heavy.

Click——

Then he waved his broken heart sword with both hands, turned and swept it, and smashed a corpse ghost coming from behind.

"Ho -"

At the same time, however, as soon as he turned around, another corpse rushed up, hugged Randall Tali's body directly from behind, opened his mouth and bit him in the ear.

The man's helmet was knocked down in the fierce battle just now. The blood on his bare head was rubbed from nowhere, and his face was full of splashing blood.

Then he was suddenly held tightly by a corpse ghost from behind, and then a sharp stabbing pain came from his ears and went straight to his brain.

The instant strong stimulation made his brain wake up, and the hot blood flowed all over his cheeks.

"Ah --"

The famous general of the River gave a dull and depressed roar, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly.

"Go away!"

Then he suddenly broke free from the shackles of the ghost, clenched his teeth, and almost broke his teeth.

Resisting the severe pain, he turned back and split the ghost who had just bitten off one of his ears in half.

The blood dyed half of his cheeks red and even flowed into his eyes, becoming a little tingling.

Randall Tali's face was covered with blood and his eyes were closed. He looked ferocious.

"Lord Tully!"

"I can't hold it here! You go down first!"

There are few guards standing next to Randall Tali.

He pulled his adult's arm with his only remaining arm. His face was covered with blood and his voice was hoarse.

In order to boost morale, Randall Tali took the lead and led the guards to rush ahead. Now the guards who followed him to the front line have fallen down slowly and unconsciously.

The smoke of gunpowder and wind and snow were everywhere, and the soldiers in the river bay were constantly falling down. They were thrown down by corpses and ghosts, wantonly biting and screaming.

"Sir, it's too late. Let's withdraw quickly!"

The loyal guard was still shouting hoarsely.

"Withdraw..."

But Landau Tali breathed heavily, holding the hilt full of viscous blood.

Even he was slightly confused for a second.

Even if he already knows that the general situation is over, the civilians of the seven countries are behind the coalition forces

However, when Randall Tali hesitated, a ghost who didn't know where to run out made a strange cry, directly fell on the guard who had only one hand left, and then opened his mouth and bit him hard on his neck.

Poof——

The blood splashed out in an instant and splashed on the count's cheek.

Randall Tali, who was holding the varelian steel sword, suddenly shivered slightly, and his brain suddenly became much clearer.

"Gibbon!"

Landau Tali recovered and saw that his last guard was knocked down and bitten by the ghost.

Suddenly, he was sad, his eyes became blood red and gave a desperate roar.

"Ah --"

Then he raised the broken heart in his hand and chopped it down hard.