"What's wrong?" Hearing the muffled groan in his ears, Snorri lowered his head and found that Stringer had squatted on the ground and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.
"I, the flow of my rune power has been interfered with! Be careful, cough cough!"
Snorri frowned when he heard this. To be honest, he didn't have a thorough understanding of vampire arms, and he could only accurately identify the high-level ones.
But the current situation does not allow him to hesitate. The spirits are attacking his own people unilaterally. As a leader, he must stand up and buy some time.
Snorri slowly injected the power of the runes in his body into the Anvil of Doom. As expected, he felt some resistance. With Stringer's lessons learned, he did not rush to activate the runes but followed the power towards the source.
Go explore.
Snorri quickly focused his attention on the corpse brazier on the corpse truck. The dark fire burning in it was not simple.
The smoke released from these corpse-fueled flames is mixed with warpstone fragments, and the combination of these blasphemous powers can temporarily drive enemy mages into mental confusion.
"We have to deal with that thing first!" Snorri muttered.
"Look at the hammer!" He suddenly roared and struck out with a storm hammer.
The undead magic instructor had been secretly wary of Snorri's move. He was also present at the previous ambush in the deserted village. He knew that the dwarf leader in an open sedan had such a unique skill of flying hammers that could even kill spirits!
"I had anticipated this move!" The bald necromancer was secretly happy. In his opinion, Snorri was too impatient. He jumped off the corpse truck and squatted under the physical protection of the surrounding guards.
under.
Undead magic focuses on the power of summoning corpses and vicious curses. Its direct lethality is average, and there are almost no self-defense spells. Unexpectedly, Nagash, the Lord of the Undead, has been defeated time and time again, and has gone to the underworld to wait for resurrection.
Anyone who disturbs the rest of the dead is like a street rat anywhere. This necromancer can grow up under the encirclement and suppression of the Church of Moore, the Sigmar Sect, the Lake God Sect, etc. Among other things, the ability to detect danger and save life is one of the most important things.
Waiting for a while.
However, he waited for a long time and did not notice the hammer flying over his head. When he looked up carefully, he found that the corpse brazier on the corpse truck was shattered on the ground. Snorri had never been confident enough to crush the enemy chief among thousands of troops.
Level, it’s not easy for anyone to be famous in this world.
Without the interference of the corpse brazier, Stringer calmly released the runes of rage and destruction to kill the spirits again. Just as Snorri was about to use his own runes, he heard a strange noise above his head.
Seven or eight tall, winged humanoid beings swooped down from the sky and came straight towards him! These guys had red hair and were several times larger than humans.
"Are there only bloodthirsty ghosts?" Snorri looked at these guys and breathed a sigh of relief. There were many monsters with the ability to fly in the vampire army, and he couldn't hope to face only the ferocious bats.
Snorri released the magical wind contained in the anvil, temporarily attaching magical energy to the weapons of nearby allies and jumping down. The flying monsters that attacked him also chased down.
These bloodthirsty ghosts were once vampires, lording it over the undead slaves. However, they were eventually twisted by their desire for blood into irrational but bloodthirsty predators.
Relying only on their scarlet claws and tusks, these guys, despite their madness, still couldn't break through the dwarves' strong shields and armor. Instead, their naked bodies were slashed with a wound that was deep enough to show the bones.
The Red Duke quickly commanded them to take off again, but two of them were cut down by the dwarves after a short contact. Bloxon commanded the long-range troops to quickly organize a shot at them. The wings of the bloodthirsty ghosts were similar to those of bats.
Its thin fleshy wings will lose its ability to fly once damaged by projectiles.
When the sky ghosts retreated with strange screams, their number was only half of what they were before departure. Seeing Snorri climbing on the seat again to release the power of the runes, the Red Duke finally couldn't hold it any longer.
Seeing the vampire lord in the distance pulling back the nightmare beast and preparing to sprint and take off, Snorri secretly applauded his strategic decision. He knew that if he hadn't released false news to make the vampires rush to attack, they would have enough
He spent time scanning various ancient battlefields and corpse pits in Chalon Forest.
At that time, zombie dragons, fear beasts, and bloodthirsty manta wolves will cover the sky and the moon. I'm afraid the ones running on the ground will not be low-level corpse trucks. The black carriages and seals pulled by the spirits are evil.
The Nether Engine of the Soul may appear.
"You cowardly dwarf, do you dare to fight me?"
Seeing that the flying force's surprise attack failed, and the ground force could not gain any advantage in the confrontation, the Red Duke, with a lance in one hand and a sword in the other, challenged Snorri while suspended in mid-air with his gun pointed at him.
"Hahaha, why don't you dare, but His Majesty the Duke has also seen that I am too wide to fly! Why don't you come over? Let's have a good discussion!"
Snorri stood in front of the seat and laughed loudly. The Red Duke was a blood dragon vampire without the ability to cast spells. He was not worried about the curse of time or anything else getting directly in his face.
In Snorri's view, the Red Duke's tactic of trying to solve problems through individual duels without taking advantage of the confrontation between troops is too old-fashioned. There is the example of Jacob, the Knight of the Holy Grail. Snorri
But I don't intend to use the short attack to reach the long end.
When the two called each other into formation, the dwarf troops in the front row gained the advantage after some adjustments and fighting. As Snorri destroyed the corpse brazier on the corpse truck, Stringer, who was no longer hindered, used his own
Runes provide buffs to troops.
His efforts bought the dwarves with rune weapons time to concentrate. When the Cairnbinder was restrained, the undead's offensive momentum was curbed.
After arriving at the forefront, the Necromancer first released the Incarnation of Fear to increase the combat effectiveness of its own side, and then continuously tried to use dark despair and soul extraction to reduce the fighting will and combat effectiveness of the dwarves.
However, the dwarves were originally strong-willed and highly resistant to magic, and because they were close to Snorri's Anvil of Doom, the effect of magic was weakened. He exhausted his magic reserves and still could not stop the decline of his troops.
The long sword in the hand of the necromancer was entangled and covered by the strong wind of death. Horizontal slashes and vertical slashes could cause considerable damage to Snorri's men.
However, this guy who cherishes his life does not work hard. Most necromancers make themselves into human beings and ghosts because they realize that human life is short and want to seek immortality. He and the Red Duke use each other and do not want to fight for vampires.