29. Slaughter. Ambush --- the left and right egg knife brothers for Mr. Egg [2/10]
Without the command of the Ranger General, the defense lines of Jinwu Village and Fengxing Village became precarious.
The rangers would suffer heavy casualties every minute and every second. In the burning forest opposite, the orcs of the Ravager clan roared wantonly. Without the suppression of the warchief, they could freely use evil magic.
, summoning a large number of demons and throwing them into the battle line.
The situation will collapse at any time, but the rangers are still holding on, because the ranger troops coming quickly from behind are about to arrive on the battlefield. As long as they grit their teeth and resist at this last moment, these ugly orc invaders will taste defeat.
Behind the orcs' line, a skeleton war horse rushed out of the forest. Riding on the war horse was a tall orc, wearing armor and holding a black battle ax. There was a dark light in his eyes,
The whole body is wrapped in the aura of coldness and death.
This is a rare orc death knight. When they saw him, the orcs of the Ravager clan had a look of disgust on their faces. They knew him. This was the bastard of the elf death knight, an orc named Grokush.
, a weak guy.
"Hey! I'm talking about you!"
The warlord of the Ravager clan waved the war hammer in his hand and shouted loudly towards Grokush who was running towards him:
"Hurry up and kill those elves. You dead people are not afraid of their arrows. Hurry up and break through their defenses!"
"puff"
What answered him was a blade that lit up in the darkness, and the head of the orc warlord rose into the sky. With the help of Grokush's huge power, his body was almost shattered on the spot by the chopped battle axe.
This scene shocked the surrounding orcs. Although the death knight is disgusting, they belong to the tribe! What is going on? Is this death knight crazy?
"Pah, pah, pah, pah"
During the charge of the skeleton warhorse, Grokush's sharp ax swept across the bodies of the sluggish orcs around him. Killing was so simple. Combined with the frosty ice runes, killing became a very easy task.
.
And Grokush Blackhand, who finally let go, was like a tiger breaking out of the cage, charging into the lines of the Ravager clan. Of course, the orcs were not stupid, they would also fight back, and
At this moment, the four dark rangers following Grokush also raised their bows, and from the burning forest behind, they gave the orcs whose formation was broken a real backstab.
"boom"
Grokush's skeleton war horse was smashed in the head by a strong orc with a hammer. The orc death knight jumped on the ground. He looked at the closed orcs staring at him with eager eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his cold mouth:
"Tyrion always said I couldn't learn it...actually, I did."
His fingers clenched, and at the same moment, the death energy in the corpses scattered around the battlefield was aroused. Grokush's corpse explosion was not as precise as Tyrion, but this orc had been a death knight for a long time, and the energy in his body
The total amount of death energy was astonishing, and under such brutal arousal, it caused even more destructive effects.
"Boom boom boom"
More than a dozen corpses were detonated, knocking the surrounding orc warriors to the ground. Four unlucky ones were killed on the spot, and everyone else was injured.
But we have already said that the attack method of corpse explosion is not about damage, but about... the spread of disease!
As the corpses exploded, the flesh and blood with the energy of death spread everywhere in the Ravager clan's battle line. The next moment, the blood runes on the battle ax in Blackhand's hand were activated, and the disease in the flesh and blood broke out in the form of a blood boiling spell.
open.
Part of the blood in the body was caused to boil. This kind of pain can definitely destroy a warrior in an instant. In just a moment, the Ravager clan's offensive became chaotic because of the entry of a death knight.
Although the Elf Rangers did not know what happened in the orc camp, they did not miss this opportunity. Almost at the same moment, a rain of sharp arrows representing death fell from the sky. This killing efficiency was much better than that of Black Hand alone.
A moment later, Tyrion and Luminas arrived from behind, making the killing even more crazy.
"Where is Gul'dan?"
Blackhand asked in the spiritual link, Tyrion shook his head:
"No one knows, but he released the demon hounds, and we killed several of them. He should be coming soon... We need to be prepared!"
After saying that, the elf took a few steps back and gave up the battlefield to Grokush, who was eager to kill.
He stood among the corpses everywhere, and he controlled the death energy in his body, seeping into the surrounding earth bit by bit, and entering the corpses of the orcs who had just been hacked to death, just like resurrecting the death knight, but omitting
It takes many steps, not awakening the soul, only awakening the dead body and letting them act again.
What Tyrion wants right now is not the resurrection of the elite death knights, what he wants is...a tide of corpses!
"Buzz buzz"
With the resonance of death energy, the first orc's headless corpse stood up from the ground, like an empty shell. Tyrion connected his death energy to the corpse, as if playing with it.
String puppets are a little stiff and difficult to control, but that's not a big problem.
Soon, the second body, the third body, the fourth body... As the death energy was thinned out bit by bit, Tyrion's body became empty. He turned his head and looked around him, where there was a person being killed.
Luminas's bone arrow pierced the chest. The orc who was about to die raised his hand, and the smelly blood was drawn out of the orc's body in a terrifying way.
He had no mercy or any reserve. In less than 2 seconds, all the blood was drained from the orc's body.
"What disgusting blood!"
Smelling the strong pungent smell attached to the blood ball in his hand, Tyrion frowned, stretched out his hand to smash the blood ball, and then drained the blood mist. While the death energy in his body was filled again, Tyrion continued to start.
His own manipulation of the dead body.
Three minutes later, a total of 35 corpses stood next to Tyrion. The death knight reached out and rubbed his forehead. Manipulating so many corpses at the same time was a huge burden on his energy. He urgently needed to release...
"Step aside!"
The command from the soul was conveyed to the hearts of Grokush and Luminas. The two people quickly got out of the way. The next moment, those hideous and terrifying corpses roared and rushed towards the still living orcs, their former compatriots.
.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch"
They held weapons in their hands, or simply used their fingers, teeth, or fists to attack the helpless orcs. What had happened on the human battlefield once again happened to the orc group. Faced with the corpses that could not be chopped to death,
The formation of the orcs was completely chaotic, and Tyrion strolled on the battlefield, his hands opened, and for the first time, Sarain's thirst for blood was completely released.
"I originally wanted to say a gentle farewell to the tribe, but unfortunately, we still have to meet each other in battle..."
"To be honest, I also want to see... what step I can take!"
"Puff puff puff puff."
Tyrion completely released the thirst for blood that had been suppressed in his heart. The innate instinct of the blood elves completely exploded on this dark battlefield. In the chaotic battle in front of him, there were at least 10 orc wounds.
Cracked open, the blood mixed with magic energy was drawn out of their bodies like long snakes in the firelight of the burning forest, and gathered on Tyrion's chest.
This scene made the already frightened orcs even more frightened, and the battle line collapsed faster, but Tyrion was not satisfied yet...
"Not enough! Not enough!"
"My pain, my anger, my loss...I want...more!"
The blood-draining ability exploded again. In Tyrion's hoarse roar, more orcs were drained of blood. They weakly tried to escape, but they were overtaken and entangled by the crazy corpses behind. The tide of blood drowned everything.
At that moment, he heard the screams of the murderers.
They were scared.
"My mother once taught me that there are three things in this world that are particularly difficult to penetrate: steel, stone and human nature. She wanted me to be as strong as the rock, but you see, if these things have been penetrated, it is not difficult to find that they are
In fact, it’s nothing more than that.”
"There is no need to suppress yourself anymore..."
In the cold night of Quel'Thalas, a bloody monster... awakened.
"Buzz"
Standing in the center of the battlefield, Tyrion's body surface was completely covered with thick blood at this time. His body was fighting. Every cell and every bone in his body was roaring for the taste of blood, so he next
For a moment, he satisfied his own hunger.
"This feeling... is not bad..."
The blood dispersed in the air was absorbed in the form of blood mist, and Tyrion's pale cheeks turned bright red, as if his dead body was resurrected at this moment. He let out a comfortable groan, which was the feeling of blood in his heart.
The desire to be fully satisfied for the first time.
When the blood entered his body, what it brought to him was the transformation of even greater death energy. The dark power that filled his body made him feel like he was about to burst.
He urgently needs to release these powers!
"bass"
The death knight drew out the heavy sword from behind with his backhand, and touched the blade with his fingers. The seven runes were completely lit up. The next moment, he held the heavy sword with his backhand and stabbed it fiercely into the ground beneath his feet.
"boom"
The death energy in the body poured into the surrounding soil like mercury, rolling towards every corpse they could find. The crazy resonance, in the dull eyes of Grokush and Luminas, at this moment, was enough.
Nearly a hundred corpses swayed from the ground and stood up.
Tyrion was guarded by those corpses in the center of the battlefield. He stood up, stretched out his fingers, and pointed at the fleeing orcs. His eyes, which had completely turned into blood red, were beating with the coldest killing intent.
"Go! Go...please me with killing!"
"Ouch ouch ouch"
The corpses, which had no soul at all and could only act according to the will of the awakened person, were poured into their bodies by Tyrion's madness. Like the most cruel beasts, they dragged their stumbling bodies and rushed forward like a chaotic tide of beasts.
To those Ravage Orcs who had completely collapsed.
Tyrion turned around, and when they saw his blood-red eyes, Grokush and Luminas took a step back at the same time. They felt threatened. The death knight in front of them seemed to have turned into another person.
He seemed to have turned into a crazy monster.
This fear was seen by Tyrion. He reached out and drew out the cold sword. He looked at his brothers and sisters and said softly:
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Why? We are on the same side..."
"boom"
The dark green meteorite falling from the sky interrupted Tyrion's words. The three death knights turned around and saw the great warlock with a haze rolling around his body. He walked out of the burning forest with a staff and the one who was summoned.
Hellfire created a crater on the ground, and this demonic creature moved its body and stood up from the crater. It stood behind Gul'dan, like a burning volcano.
"Ah, I found you, little Tyrion!"
A hint of curiosity flashed through Gul'dan's dark red eyes. He looked at the tribesmen who were surrounded and slaughtered by the zombies in front of him. He looked at Tyrion:
"You are indeed more threatening than the Blood Demon, but I am more curious, how did you do all this? Are you interested in telling me?"
"There's another thing I'm more interested in telling you, Gul'dan."
Tyrion held the cold heavy sword and strode forward. He said softly:
"You're going to die...today! Right here!"
This cold declaration made Guldan stunned for a moment, and then he laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke:
"Killed by whom? By you!"
"Three little bastards who are not worth mentioning in my opinion. Do you think you have the ability to challenge the great warlock? What... gave you the arrogant courage!"
His eyes blinked, as if he suddenly realized:
"Oh, by the way, General Lilesa is dead, right? She died in my hands. She couldn't escape death in the end. Therefore, her death made you angry and made you lose your mind. I don't want to challenge you at all.
A possible opponent?"
"Tell me... are you crazy? Are you going to commit suicide? Tyrion!"
Faced with this taunt, Tyrion did not answer, while Grokush was holding a battle axe, and Luminas was holding a battle bow. The three of them were like a wall under the flames of the burning forest,
Standing in front of Gul'dan.
No words are needed, just this gesture represents the determination of the Dark Blade Knights, and in the ruins of the not-so-distant town of Taquilin, Serente sneakily walked out of the darkness.
He took out the well-kept rune stone from the package at his waist. He looked back and saw that a war had begun.
"Buzz"
The closer he got to the location destroyed by the magic storm, the brighter the rune stone in his hand became. When he walked to the monument that was crushed into powder, Serent raised his hand. The rune stone in his hand seemed to be held up by invisible magic power.
It slowly floated in its original position.
"Click"
A soft sound was like the last gear returning to its position!
The huge blocked magic power was restored at this moment. When the deathly silence of that kind of magic power enveloped the land of Quel'Thalas, Gul'dan's face, which was originally full of confidence, changed drastically, and behind him,
The majestic dark green hellfire giant let out an unwilling cry, and like a rapidly cooling volcano, it instantly turned into hot gravel and collapsed on the ground.
"Shua"
Tyrion's sword pointed at the great warlock in front of him, his blood-red eyes dancing with undisguised murderous intent:
"It's 5 kilometers away from the nearest entrance to the barrier... Run as much as you like! Gul'dan, you dirty bastard has lived long enough..."
