"Be careful with your movements, don't let them find out."
Seeing the Ogre King next to him slowly maintaining his posture of lying on the ground and retreating a little backward, York couldn't help but remind him.
Although the Ogre King's movements were very careful, his huge body still inevitably caused a lot of noise, which also made York feel nervous. He seemed to vaguely see several Nagas heading towards him.
Looking from Badu's side, they, with their keen senses, had already faintly noticed something unusual.
"I'm sorry..." the Ogre King said in a loud voice. In the past, his extremely powerful body, which could easily tear the enemy into pieces, became an obstacle to retreat at this moment, which also made him feel slightly guilty.
Just when the Ogre King was apologizing, bursts of deep dark green clouds replaced the original cold wind above the snow-capped mountains. With those Nagas as the center, they were constantly rolling towards the outside world. Even the location of the savage creatures was here.
It was also affected for a moment.
Looking at the approaching dark green clouds and mist, if you calm down and listen carefully, you can still hear the frightening howls and screams from those dark green clouds. If any Diya people come here, they will definitely recognize them at a glance.
Out, what was released from Naga's hands was the cloud of death.
Seeing this situation, the Ogre King showed some surprise: "Cloud of death? So, those undead Nagas are corpse witches?"
York glanced in the distance noncommittally, thinking of those unique Nagas in the form of corpse witches, he seemed to realize something: "For us now, this may be good news. We who have been transformed by the master's hands will not
If you are affected by those death clouds, you don’t have to worry about being eroded by the death clouds.”
In the blink of an eye, accompanied by the wail originating from the soul, the cloud of death has rolled in front of the savage creature.
As York said, the cloud of death, which can erode the flesh and blood of ordinary creatures, did not have any impact on these two death knights. On the contrary, it made them feel comfortable bathing in the energy of death. p>
At this moment, Badu seemed to have discovered something, and took the initiative to say to York: "I finally understand why the master went to all the trouble to let us bring the hero's remains back to Crulode. Even the death energy can't bring it back."
Not contaminated at all."
"What?"
York was stunned for a moment and looked towards Badu, only to see that the cloud of death that should have enveloped him was centered on an object behind him and separated into a circular pure space, which just happened to contain the Ogre King.
Separate from the cloud of death.
The power belonging to the hero's remains still exerts its effect. All nearby magical elements cannot contaminate it in the slightest, not even close.
"No...we may have been discovered..." After discovering this, York's expression suddenly changed drastically and he murmured.
Before the Ogre King could react to what was happening, the double-armed naga had already broken through the cloud of death and rushed in front of him.
It wasn't until he got close enough that Badu could see Naga's face clearly. It was a face with shriveled skin and no flesh on it. It couldn't even be described as a skeleton, and they were originally graceful.
At this moment, only the neat skeleton is left of the body.
"In that case..."
Seeing the Naga with weapons charging straight at him, Badu simply stopped hiding and let out a loud shout. Even the hero York on the side was shocked by Badu's actions at this time and was stunned for a moment.
Only then did I react.
The wild instinct originating from the bloodline has been activated by Badu at this moment. Knowing that it is difficult to retreat without alerting the enemy, the blood of Crurod drives Badu, allowing him to launch a preemptive attack.
The attacking snake monsters were also shocked by the aura displayed by Badu. They never imagined that such a huge monster could be hidden under the wind and snow and avoided the erosion of the cloud of death.
The power of a hero allowed Badu to run rampant among the Nagas, becoming unstoppable for a while.
On the side, York was anxious in his heart. The movement caused by the Ogre King had already alarmed more Nagas, including the four-armed Naga warriors and the six-armed Naga Queen. The Ogre King's
Although its strength is powerful, it is ultimately limited and cannot compete with such a large number of enemies.
More importantly, the thing that Badu is carrying cannot be lost. It is a death order issued by the master. Even if the Ogre King dies, that thing cannot be lost.
Thinking of this, York seemed to have a certain idea, and then took out a unique conch from his arms.
Ahead, the battle between the Ogre King and Naga became more and more intense. The stimulated Naga had already blocked the retreat of the two men, preparing to trap them to death on this snowy mountain.
Not only that, when the number of two-armed Nagas gradually decreased and the main combat power was replaced by four-armed Nagas, Badu suddenly felt the pressure increased greatly, and he was even more constrained in the battle. The pressure of fighting a four-armed Naga
, is no less than facing the siege of two double-armed Nagas who coordinate exquisitely at the same time, not to mention that they also have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers.
After a while, even the thick-skinned Ogre King gradually showed signs of failure. Bloody wounds were spread all over the Ogre King's huge body, and almost no inch of flesh was intact.
During the battle, Badu kept trying to break out of the Naga siege, but failed.
What gave Badu a chill was that he faintly saw the figure of the six-armed Naga Queen from the nearby enemies. In front of the Naga Queen, even the Ogre King's huge body could not take any advantage. They
Enough to compete with Erathia's heavily armed knights.
"Badu, are you okay?"
York swept away the naga that was surrounding him, and when he saw the blood dripping from the ogre king's body, which had completely dyed the snow under his feet red, he couldn't help but show a bit of unbearable expression, and asked eagerly.
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"Those damn Nagas...beating them is like beating a skeleton. You can't feel the feeling of crushing the enemy at all..." Badu said in a deep voice, as if the person who was seriously injured was not him at all.<
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"I have informed the master of the news, and reinforcements should arrive soon."
York glanced around vigilantly, using his weapon to push back the Naga who wanted to take advantage of the chaos. At the same time, he looked worriedly at the Ogre King on the side. He could feel that the Ogre King was using this short moment to quickly attack
Recovering from injuries on his body.
After many battles, a large part of the reason why Badu can still survive is attributed to the vitality contained in his body. Even if he is seriously injured, he can quickly recover as before, although it is not as good as the legendary
Although he is immortal, he also helped the Ogre King get out of many difficulties.
Just when Badu was recovering, a chill suddenly emerged from the top of York's head, and the terrifying aura that came from it also made York feel nervous.
"What..."
Quickly looking sideways, York saw a scene that shocked him. What appeared above his head was not a creature like a Naga, but an existence he had not expected. His head was covered with pale mist and ghostly aura.
The dense skeleton dragon.
On the side, the Ogre King, who had temporarily stabilized his injuries, also saw the ghost dragon in the sky and took a breath of cold air. He had seen the power of that undead creature before and knew what kind of power the ghost dragon contained. "Why are there such a group of undead creatures here?" Badu asked unwillingly. Unfortunately, his question was destined to be unanswered, and even the hero York beside him didn't know the answer.
Unlike the bloody mage they met before, the ghost dragon's unabashed aura not only brought powerful pressure, but also made the two barbaric creatures understand that the gap between their strengths was difficult to make up even if they were heroes.<
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Looking at the sudden appearance of a strong enemy, Badu gritted his teeth. If he could fight one-on-one, he would not be afraid of the ghost dragon in the air, but there were still a large number of Nagas nearby. In this case, they had almost no chance.
Odds of winning.
"Is the mission entrusted to us by the master going to fail? The Krulod Desert is right in front of us, and I don't want to fall here!" Badu said through gritted teeth. His obsession with returning to his hometown supported this cannibal.
The Demon King has been moving forward all the way, and now, he even pays more attention to the task.
Taking a deep breath, the Ogre King put down the remains of the hero on his back and said to the blue-skinned barbarian: "You take the remains of the hero and go quickly, I will hold back those enemies."
After taking the hero's remains, York was silent for a moment, and finally placed it in the snow: "Savage creatures don't abandon their companions. Do you think I will back down?"
After learning York's answer, Badu seemed very anxious: "Now is not the time to talk about this."
However, York just shook his head: "Needless to say, this is my own choice. What's more, with the master here, even if we die, we have to get his permission first. I believe that he will definitely find him after learning the news.
Us, wake us up from the darkness again."
Looking at the huge number of Nagas and the ghost dragons waiting for an opportunity to attack in the sky, York had a vague hunch in his heart that he had the ability to deal with these enemies in front of him, but that was not the ability of barbaric creatures, but of the
The mage's.
As long as he fully unleashes his heroic specialty, the terrifying chain lightning, the enemy will be completely wiped out in an instant, but he cannot do this. He has already sworn an oath that he will never cast any magic again.
The only thing he felt sorry for was the ogre king in front of him. He was unwilling to cast a spell, so he had to cause the ogre king to die again. He felt so indebted that he didn't want to leave like this. Even if he died, he would still be with the ogre.