On the battlefield outside the Snowstorm Canyon, Kilgor, who was fighting with undead creatures, suddenly felt a faint unease in his heart.
"Chief Kilgor, are you alright?" A sorcerer couldn't help asking after discovering the abnormality on his body, if something happened to Kilgor, he couldn't afford the crime.
Kilgor shook his head and didn't answer. He turned his eyes to the direction of the wasteland. It seemed that something had happened there. He only felt that his breathing became heavier, as if he had lost something important. This feeling made him uncomfortable, and even his breathing was no longer smooth, but he couldn't find the source of the discomfort, so he had to go crazy in his heart.
"It must be my illusion. The Ruins of Steel Horn are guarded by ogres from the Bone Tribe and Ji Jia's guard. How could there be an accident?" Shaking his head, he returned his sight to the battlefield in front of him.
Under the transformation of the sorcerers, the barbaric creatures who accompanied him as reinforcements are now wearing new skins. In order to avoid becoming Rhodes' undead creatures after death, they need to blur the boundaries of death under the erosion of alien blood, first become alien monsters, and then fight against the enemy.
Kilgor looked up and saw that the corpses of alien creatures had already piled up in the entire snow-storm canyon. Even if they were dead, the corpses were still wriggling and reorganizing. In a sense, when the alien creatures complete the transformation, their original owners are already dead.
On the Rhodes side, there are still endless undead coming forward. Those undead creatures can't see the end at all, and the deadly clouds are scorching the bodies of alien creatures. In that terrifying black cloud, a large number of vampire bats are hiding.
Facing the approaching undead legion, the sorcerers under Moriel tried their best to resist, and the large-scale damage spells were detonated one after another. kind.
Whenever the flames of hell flames surge and violent explosions can often clear thousands of undead creatures within 100 meters, none of the undead corpses within the range of the spell are spared, but soon, the vacancies caused by the spell will be emptied by the rear. of Legion members filled.
At the same time, the mage detachment in the undead army is not to be outdone. They were all high-level mages in Brakada during their lifetimes. After being awakened by the death domain, they also retained their spellcasting ability. Hellfire is not only a magician who can cast it .
Under the counterattack of the mage team, the sorcerers were bombarded by orthodox spells, and even magic such as thunder bombs sounded from time to time, causing many sorcerers to be damaged here.
The sorcerer, who had already been turned into a scorched corpse under the spell, lost his life, his body suddenly wriggled, and his flesh was revived under the power of the filthy blood, transcending the limit of death. Those crazy sorcerers transformed themselves into alien species long before they set foot on the battlefield.
At the forefront of the battlefield, a giant alien with six arms was transformed from the behemoth of Beamon. During the rampage, it ruthlessly opened up a road covered with blood. The great demon undead tried to lure the alien Beamon away, but if it was a little careless, it would be eroded by the alien blood on it.
Looking at the blood road crushed by the Behemoth beast, Kilgor found that Rhodes' undead creatures also bleed, and it was the kind of bright red blood, not the coagulated purple-black blood, which may be the difference between him and other necromancers.
Kilgor had heard of the tragic fall of Tarnen's Fortress of Steelhorn, the bloodiest battle ever fought on the Krulod Wastes. The mages stick to the sturdy steel horn fortress. The high-level mages hide their identities, avoid the forbidden magic ball in Tanan, and constantly attack and harass the rear troops of the barbarian creatures. On the front of the battlefield, there are also tall golems and puppets stubbornly resisting. .
In order to capture the Steel Horn Fortress, tens of thousands of savage creatures gave their lives, their blood stained the nearby streams, and until now, there are hordes of vultures wandering outside the Steel Horn ruins all day long.
However, compared with the battlefield in front of him, the brutality of the Steel Horn Fortress is nothing at all. Looking at the undead legions that are lifeless, and no amount of losses can cause them to fluctuate, Kilgor has for the first time flinched. meaning.
Until now, he finally understood how terrifying Rhodes was. Even if he were to show the power of steel claws and attack those enemies with all his strength, he would feel exhausted after destroying thousands of undead, but this number was still a drop in the bucket among the entire undead army, and he was finally waiting for him. , only to be engulfed by those undead.
"I want to see the Dragon King Moriel!" After returning to the dragon's nest, Kilgor grabbed the magician dignitaries aside and shouted angrily.
Facing the endless influx of undead, the magicians under Moriel would be afraid and tremble, but those undead creatures would not spare them because of this. In Kilgor's view, the defeat of this battle is already decided. If Moriel has no other way, she will be the one who will lose in the end.
"Sir Morril is sleeping, no one is seen now." The sorcery dignitary was about to reject Kilgor's request, but it seemed that Kilgor changed his words after revealing his steel claws, "Okay, there's one more person who wants to be there too. When you see Lord Moriel, you can go to see her together, but don't blame me for not reminding you, if you dare to disturb Lord Moriel at this time, you will surely bear her wrath."
Kilgor put the black magic dignitaries down and paid no attention to the threats he said. As the big leader of the barbarians, Kilgor had heard many threats along the way, and how could he be frightened by his words? Then he pushed it away and stepped into the depths of the dragon's nest.
"You also came to see Lord Moriel? Your name is Kilgor, right? I've seen you before and talked to the sorcerer who transformed you. He said that the steel claws on your body are the ones he's seen in his life. The sharpest biological material, with steel claws, you must be a great warrior."
I don't know when, a female enchanter wrapped in a blue turban and wearing pearl earrings came to Kilgor's side and walked side by side with him.
The sorcerer seemed to be very interested in Kilgor, and spit out a series of words, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the tension in the sorcerer's heart, and she seemed to be covering up something.
Kilgor snorted and did not answer the sorcerer's words. Except for Moriel, these sorcerers Kilgor never looked down upon, and it was a waste of time to talk to them more.
Seeing that the leader of Kilgor was unwilling to take care of him, the sorcerer didn't care, and just followed Kilgor to move on. Soon, the figure of the big red dragon appeared in front of them.