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The great figure that appeared in front of Ron was no one else. It was the Lich King who had several connections with him. Although Ron had not seen his face, he had recognized the person just by his breath.

Mysterious, cold and powerful, the Lich King has the most remarkable breath of the necromancer, and also has a look at the world.

He is the leader of the Scourge army, the king in the heart of all the undead! Now he is just a shadow.

Although it's only a shadow, the fierce momentum of the Lich King oppressed Ron. Even when facing the ancient dragon Maxwell, Ron didn't feel that way.

At this moment, the Lich King stood in front of Ron and stared at him quietly with dark eyes, deep and then eyes revealed deep disappointment.

At this time, the Lich King emerged in the dead space slowly opened his mouth, "Ron, you are so disappointing to me, aren't you Have you forgotten your mission? "

The Lich King's words were so shocking that Ron was stunned. He stayed there and murmured, "I My Mission? "

"Yes, your mission..." The Lich King turned and faced Ron, who was wearing a mask, with a serious face.

Ron could feel the horror and ferocity of each other's mask, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was dissatisfied with him.

"Have you forgotten?"

"I I...... "

Ron was too nervous to speak.

"You really forgot..."

Looking at Ron's stupefied face, the Lich King sighed. His face was more disappointed. Then, his face became more severe. "It seems that it's necessary for you to recall..."

Finish saying, stretch out a finger, gently

Ron only felt a "boom -" and there was a sharp pain in his head.

At this time, Ron's eyes were wide open.

A chaotic front, gradually become clear, a magnificent picture slowly unfolded.

It's a huge city, towering, tall, magnificent, high defense tower, shining with dazzling magic power, one by one soldiers in heavy armor standing on the top of the city, waiting for them.

However, the tense faces of these soldiers are full of tension - and fear.

Because, in front of them, is a large group of endless undead army, dense, countless bloody skeletons flag waving in the wind, full of the plain, from the soul of the deep breath of shivering and uneasiness, in the city filled with the air.

In the crowd, a crown wearing necromancer stood on a high wooden tower. Countless skeletons carried the wooden tower below and slowly moved to the wall.

"Kill -"

with the command of the commander of the great army of the dead, countless skeletons rushed to the city and launched a fierce fight with the soldiers of the other side.

In the sky, the ice dragon roared. On the ground, it was a dense sea of skeletons. They were fearless of death. Like the tide, they attacked the city one after another.

The enemy is also very tenacious, but it can't resist the crazy tide of skeletons. The city gate is like breaking through. The undead enters in a large scale. The enemy fights and retreats while fighting, and finally retreats to the center of the city, fighting street battles with the undead.

The undead is powerful, and is no inferior in the street war. He soon killed the enemy everywhere and became a river of blood.

With the fall of the last warrior, the army of the dead occupied the whole city. They executed the city's nobles. Under the butcher's knife, all the citizens chose to submit.

In addition to leaving some soldiers to guard the city, most of them continued to move forward. The undead army was invincible and conquered one city after another. On the city heads of these cities, there were bloody skeletons and flags that symbolized the Scourge army. The powerful of countless races were shivering under the influence of the undead army.

The undead is fierce and powerful. It controls the world, defeats all major legions and conquers countless races.

All these things in front of Ron's eyes made him very enthusiastic. He wished he could become a member of this terrible army, fight and fight for the fame of the Scourge army.

"That's what happened before. Now the scourge Corps is simply vulnerable..."

At this time, Ron's ears heard the gloomy voice of the Lich King. At this time, the picture in front of him changed into the master of the undead where the Scourge army was.

Ron saw a vast plain. Soon, Ron saw that the two armies met on the plain, and soon began to confront each other. On the one hand, there were about tens of thousands of undead, including necromancers, death knights, and undead soldiers. All kinds of nationalities and professions were complete. From the perspective of equipment, it was also a powerful first-class army.

It's an unknown race that Ron has never seen before. They are shorter, but they are not like dwarfs. Except for a small number of soldiers in front, most of them are magicians with magic wands. The number of them is smaller than that of the undead, only a few thousand.

The race that is much smaller than dwarfs is called dwarfs. Those who hold magic wands are not magicians, but arcologists. It's a kind of magic like power, which is much more mysterious than magic.It has to be said that it is a very unfortunate thing for the dwarfs to meet a large number of undead troops several times more than themselves on the plain. All of them are tense and ready.

The leader of the necromancer said a few words loudly, and the Necromancers who received the order began to take action. They made the banner of the Scourge army, surrounded the Gnome army, surrounded by the inner three layers and the outer three layers like an iron bucket, ready to annihilate the weak army at one stroke with the advantage of the number of people.

Facing several times of enemies, the Gnome army was awe inspiring. They slowly retreated and formed a defensive formation. The Gnome arcane masters began to use their arcane skills to bless their soldiers.

A battle is in the offing!

At this time, the Scourge army began to attack, and countless undead rushed to the enemy like the tide.

"Kill Kill Kill... "

The two sides fought fiercely, as always. Maybe they knew they were going to die. The Gnome army broke out with strong fighting power. The fighting spirit and arcane magic kept flashing. They fought back the attack of the dead again and again. The situation was in a state of tension and gradually inclined to the Gnome side.

Compared with the fighting power of the gnomes, the fighting of the undead seems to be a little impatient and rash. When the situation is gradually favorable to the gnomes, it seems to be timid.

At this time, the camp of the dead began to be disordered. At this time, the Gnome army immediately launched a counter attack. A large number of the dead were wiped out, turning into a black fog and disappearing in the air. The dead mages who did not have the protection of the dead creatures were quickly reduced to the target of being slaughtered. They were smashed to the ground by the Gnome mages

Fear was contagious and soon spread throughout the regiment, and some of them began to retreat and escape, and then it became an unprecedented rout.

The Gnome army took advantage of the situation to pursue and kill, further expanding the results of the war, and once again created a classic battle to win more with less

Ron opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for half a day. This Is this the scourge he just saw? How could the scourge Corps be like this?

Looking at the ground being trampled into a bloody skeleton flag, Ron seemed to feel a little mockery.

Shame, shame! With a number of times the enemy's advantage in quantity, such a terrible battle was fought, and even a dozen dwarfs drove hundreds of dead away like ducks.

The blood rushed to Ron's face, he tightly squeezed his fist, his body shook uncontrollably, his eyes turned red.

In the distance, the shouting and killing did not stop. Each figure in black robes fell to the ground. In the moment, his body was pierced by several sharp swords. At the same time, there was the loud laughter of the enemy. The laughter was full of extreme contempt.

The dignity of the dead, the dignity of the dead, was completely trampled under the feet of dwarfs less than a meter tall. At this moment, Ron was angry.

"Angry? But now is not the time to be angry... "

As Ron was angry, the Lich King's voice rang in his ear, and he asked.

"What's the difference between the undead army after you see it and the undead army between them?"

What's the difference?

Ron was asked all of a sudden. He carefully recalled the two scenes he had just seen. After a while, he understood.

"What I saw in the first scene was that on the faces of the dead, there was a strong sense of self-confidence, an indomitable domineering spirit, and a will to fight to death But these things are no longer in the eyes of the undead as seen in the second field shadow. Instead, it is a kind of confusion, cowardice and even loss of courage to fight... "

Ron said carefully.

"Not bad!" The Lich King nodded slightly, "do you know what they lack?"

Ron shook his head in frustration.

"Confidence!"

The Lich King said firmly, "these undead have lost their self-confidence. Even if the army without self-confidence is stronger, it will eventually be defeated. The undead without self-confidence They don't deserve to be called undead! "

The Lich King's words made Ron feel as if the road ahead had become bright.

"I see! Lord Lich...... " Ron nodded heavily.

"Go, Ron, and always remember your mission, the hope of the undead Will fall on you... " The Lich King nodded slightly. After saying this, his figure turned into a virtual shadow and then disappeared slowly.

Ron was in a hurry and shouted, "Lord lich, Lord Lich..."

But the Lich King seems to have not heard, the figure has disappeared in place, leaving only a chaotic death space.

"I'm leaving now?"

Ron was disappointed. The Lich King appeared suddenly and left in a hurry, leaving many unsolved mysteries. Ron still had many questions to ask.

"My mission..."

Thinking of the scene just now, Ron could not help but smile bitterly. He could feel that the Lich King had placed great hopes on him. However, the Lich King looked up to himself too much. How could the important mission of rejuvenating the undead family fall on such a human being as him? Even Klein of the undead family, whether in strength or reputation, is much better than the necromancer who is cultivated by human beings. At least, he is not Klein's opponent at all."Lord lich, why are you leaving now? Even if you don't teach me how to defeat that guy, at least teach me how to leave the death space of Klein. Is there only "confidence" Ron looked at the chaos of the death space, but smiled bitterly. The Lich King appeared in the death space to meet Ron, said a lot of nonsense and left. At last, nothing was solved. This joke was a bit big.

"Wait..."

Ron smiled back and became serious. He thought for a while, his eyes shining.

"I see, the self-confidence of Lord Lich That is, I have to be firm in my faith. As long as I believe firmly, nothing can't be defeated... "

"That's what's missing from the bones of the defeated undead!"

Ron raised his head slowly, with a firm look in his eyes. Under the guidance of the Lich King, he was defeated by Klein, and his confidence in falling to the bottom of the valley was completely restored.

"Thank you Lord lich, from this moment on, I am no longer lost... " Ron said, word by word, that the fire of war was burning in his heart again

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