"You are so knowledgeable!" The consultant was also amazed by Snorri's knowledge base. In addition to mastering the power of runes and the knowledge needed by the dwarves, you also have the ability to understand the situation of other forces in the world. It is undoubtedly very rare in history.
"You know, that person was still the Holy Grail Knight at that time! The power of the Lake God in his body, the magical poison that even the Lake God Witch couldn't solve, and the powerful blood kiss of the Blood Dragon Ancestor were entangled together, making this powerful vampire's
Not mentally stable!"
Snorri listened and watched the internal strife between the leaders of the two vampire factions at the gate of the city. After a while, the Red Duke unexpectedly calmed down, and taking advantage of this moment, Snorri and his troops set up their front.
"The greedy dwarves in the mountains dare to stop me from driving. How much wealth have they promised?" Of course the Red Duke knew about the existence of the dwarf reinforcements. It was he who initiated the previous testing in the deserted village.
It's just that he misjudged the motives of the dwarves. Snorri did not go here just for reward. Snorri sat on the sedan and did not answer, and the battlefield fell into a brief silence. The dwarves clenched their weapons and waited for Snorri.
Nori's order, and most of the deceased have no ability to speak.
"Hmph! Bordero, the yellow-mouthed boy is looking for help from a different kind of people! You all, obey me, and I will grant you eternal life!" The Red Duke was an ancient man from six hundred years ago, and he spoke an ancient Chinese language that was not convenient for him.
For humans, six hundred years is enough time for dynasties to change many times, but for dwarves, it is only three generations. Some living ancestors who live long lives can even live to this life span.
Unable to get a reply from Snorri, the somewhat crazy blood dragon vampire waved his sword in his hand and launched an attack directly.
The Red Duke seems to have fought against dwarves in his long life, and knows that this tough race is not afraid of the vast sea of low-level undead. Using zombies and skeletons will not have much effect and will only waste his time. Now it is the end of the world.
it is midnight!
"Da da da!" The sound of horse hooves sounded in front of the military formation!
"Dense formation, resist the charge!" Snorri reacted very quickly. The dwarf warriors quickly formed a shield formation.
A large group of knights wearing black armor rushed over from the wide open city gate. They were all undead, wearing heavy armor, and the skeleton horses under their crotches were their mounts in life.
In Bretonnia, a war horse is a symbol of wealth and status. When a knight dies, their horses are usually ritually buried next to their owners to continue to be loyal to their owners in that world. Vampires keep them with their
The master summoned them together, and the once noble beast became an undead race.
"boom!"
The two iron streams collided together, and Snorri was pleasantly surprised to find that the Iron Breaker Warriors withstood the charge of the Black Knight. This is the real world, and such a powerful attribute as "resisting all charges" cannot really be capable of anything.
withstand.
"It's light and airy, not even as good as a green mushroom!"
"Young mustache, he's got a green mushroom! He's worse than the pointed ears!"
"Skeleton guys, work harder!"
The tribesmen started shouting. These black knights looked very good. They were wearing armor and holding shields. They looked very mighty. In addition, the unique evil aura of the undead creatures made the dwarves nervous.
But their performance in actual contact was not ideal. These undead riders, including their men and horses, were like a pair of parchment and had no weight. The impact force is the product of the object's mass and speed. They have no speed but not enough mass.
He couldn't beat the dwarves who were covered in meteorite armor.
The weapons in their hands may have been pretty good back then, but they have become old and blackened after years of erosion. Although generally speaking, the black knights are more than ten times stronger than ordinary skeleton soldiers, they are still difficult to effectively fight against the dwarves.
The Red Duke obviously did not expect that the charge of his cavalry would not cause even a splash. After the cavalry attacked, he directly pressed on his follow-up troops.
Not only did these guys who came after them not kill like crazy along the gap in the line opened by the cavalry as expected, but they blocked the space for the black knight to break away from the battle, pull back and organize a charge.
Snorri's men quickly attacked the skeleton riders who were caught in the struggle. They used a combination of slashes with axes and slaps with shields to put the skeletons to rest again.
When the melee troops were fighting, the long-range troops were not idle. Originally, the Red Duke had no long-range firepower. The legendary lord who was a Holy Grail Knight and was resurrected as a blood dragon vampire also refused to use long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, but Salazar
The captain and his men made up for the shortcomings.
Seeing that the black knights were all lost, the Red Duke fell into a moment of thought. The dwarf troops in front of him were more difficult to chew than he expected. However, bloodthirsty soon took over.
He waved his hand on the nightmare beast, and a bald guy with pale skin, a haggard face, and empty eyes walked up from the back of the group. Snorri could feel the strong breath of the wind of death on the man from a distance.
It was obvious that this was a necromancer, and the one Snorri killed in the village before and the one he caught in the city during the day were even more powerful combined.
Undead magic is believed to be developed by Nagash, Lord of the Undead, by combining the magic of the dark elves with the power of the purple wind of death, Shash. Therefore, it is functionally opposite to the death magic that allows the dead to rest in peace.
The mentor of the necromancer got on a corpse truck pulled by several tomb ghouls. In front of him was an evil brazier, with gloomy flames dancing in it.
The necromancer moved forward under the protection of a small group of elite undead infantry wearing rusty armor. The corpse truck filled with dark power will re-condensate the broken soul and repair the broken body. Therefore, around the corpse truck
The fighting undead became more and more fanatical.
The Red Duke has very rich combat experience. Through the previous testing of spirits in the village, he still found a way to deal with the dwarf heavy armor shield array, and that is to combine the use of cairn spirits and tomb ghouls.
Tomb Ghouls have relatively agile skills and a fanatical desire for blood. Although it is also difficult to break through the heavy armor of dwarves, they can cause a little more trouble than zombies and skeletons.
Their interference and attacks prevented Snorri from gathering clansmen with rune weapons as easily as he could in the village. The incorporeal Cairn Binding Spirits took this opportunity to attack Snorri's men with ghost scythes.
These brave dwarves waved their weapons in vain, but found that their attacks could only pass through the shadow of the spirit. Stringer wanted to release his rune, but suddenly he groaned in pain.