Silver Wolf nodded, jumped to avoid Papho's flying ax, turned around and ran away to the east. Dozens of undead monsters immediately caught up with him, following behind Silver Wolf.
"Ugh..." Albert reluctantly raised the Ice Demon Sword and struck a blow. A wave of freezing air shot out, and the raised ice mist enveloped the monsters following it. They were slowed down by the ice mist.
Action, the Warcraft were quickly thrown away by Bediwell.
"Sorry!" Argus also chased after him at high speed and jumped on Silver Wolf's back. He was covered in blood and seemed to be in a tough fight, "Give me a ride too!"
"Hey, I'm not a means of transportation!" Bedivere shouted dissatisfied.
"Where is Bugs?" Argus asked loudly, ignoring Bedivere's complaints.
"Brother!" Bugs also turned into a huge cheetah, following Bediwell and his party. He was also covered in wounds. He suffered a lot from the battle with the undead, "Help, help!"
That's right, dozens of undead monsters are still chasing Bugs. His injuries are very serious, and it seems that he can't effectively keep the distance.
Argus raised his thunder spear and fired a blow. The electric shock hit one of the undead, stopping its pursuit.
Albert also drew an ice arrow, and the sharp ice arrow hit another monster, pinning it to the ground.
The two wildly shot various magic spells on Bedivere's back, annihilating the dozens of undead monsters chasing behind Bugs one by one... They didn't annihilate them, but at least they stopped their pursuit.
But Bugs is also exhausted and is about to run out of energy!
"It's still a little short, hold on!" Argus shouted, still waving the weapon in his hand.
Bedivere tried to slow down a little so that Bugs could catch up. If he hadn't really wanted to save Bugs, Bedivere wouldn't have risked his butt being bitten by a monster by slowing down.
Seeing that the distance was almost there, Argus stretched out his hand: "------Buggs, jump up quickly!"
"...Brother!" Bugs returned to his human form and used his last strength to fly! He caught up with Bedivere, and his outstretched hand was just within the reach of Argus.
Argus grabbed the second brother's arm with one hand: "Okay, Bugs, you're safe------"
He only spoke half of his words when a huge ax flew over his arm and chopped off Argus's arm.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Argus felt a heartbreaking pain. The next second, Bugs had fallen to the ground weakly and was surrounded by the army of Warcraft that was catching up.
The elephant-man Pafo, who had become an undead spirit, was riding on the back of a monster. The flying ax just now was exactly what he did.
"Bastard!!" Argus shouted excitedly, not noticing that his severed arm was spurting out blood, "Give me back my brother!!" -----------
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"Don't, don't do this!" Albert held on to the excited Argus, barely holding on to prevent the leopard man from falling off the silver wolf's back, "He's already dead! There's no use arguing with him now.
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"Ahhhhhh!" Argus frantically stroked the lightning spear in his hand like a vent, and arcs of lightning bombarded the chasing monsters, sending them flying.
"Don't, don't get excited! If you get excited again-"
Blood spurted out from Argus' severed arm at high speed, soon making the Leopard Man's eyes dizzy and about to go into shock at any moment.
But thanks to Argus's furious attack, Bedivere successfully escaped the pursuit of the monsters and ran towards the east of the city, almost reaching the outskirts of Athens.
"What's here?" Bedivere looked at the endless wilderness and couldn't help but feel desperate. If he didn't have a means of escape, he wouldn't be able to escape in this wilderness. He was always a living creature, and no matter how good his physical fitness was, he would still get tired.
Those monsters that have become undead are tireless and will chase Bedi and the others to the ends of the earth.
"No...it's already...arrived." Albert muttered in a low voice.
Bediwell felt a vibration. He stopped in panic, slid for dozens of yards, and finally stopped on the edge of a cliff.
cliff?
In this plain?
That's right, a cliff.
The cliffs that appear out of thin air on the flat ground are caused by the sudden cracking of the ground. The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the earthquakes are getting more and more violent. Something seems to be coming out of the cracks!
"A dead end?" Bedivere turned around and looked at the surrounding undead army.
He was carrying two seriously injured orcs on his back. Behind him was a cliff thousands of feet deep, and in front of him were tens of millions of undead.
In this desperate predicament, what can he do?!
Roar! The monsters roared and flew towards me.
Albert drew several ice arrows and knocked away the charging monsters.
But there are thousands of monsters rushing up, and their attacks are extremely fierce. As long as they get close to Bedivere, they can immediately throw Silver Wolf and others to the ground and tear them apart in an instant!
"Bedi, listen to me, I'll count to three seconds and jump off the cliff immediately!"
"What?"
"Three." Albert shot an ice arrow, blowing away the nearest undead.
"But..." Bedivere looked at the abyss behind him.
"Two." Albert raised his lightning magic gun and fired it several times. The electric arcs he drew exploded on the swarming monsters. The effect was like hitting them with a hammer. The impact caused by the electric current
Make them jump back.
"Okay, okay..." Bedi thought in confusion. Instead of becoming one of the undead, why not just jump into the cliff and be shattered to pieces?
Albert held up his ice sword and thunder gun: "One, jump!"
At the urging of the tiger boy, Bedivere made a desperate move and jumped into the cliff.
The ice sword and thunder gun also fired magic at the same time. Strong ice mist and thunderstorm exploded in the group of monsters, blasting the monsters to pieces!
Bedivere felt a strong explosion above his head. He didn't think too much, he just closed his eyes and waited for himself to fall to pieces...
coax......
A dull sound lingered in Silver Wolf's ears. The feeling of weightlessness was replaced by a strange sticky feeling.
Bedivere felt as if he had jumped into a quagmire, his body was grabbed, and he was sinking slowly involuntarily. He opened his eyes and looked at the wonderful scene at his feet:
Under his feet was a huge ship, which shimmered in the dark abyss. The ground was still cracking to allow the ship to emerge from the ground.
Bedivere was about a hundred feet away from the ship's deck. At this distance, he was already caught by some powerful force field. It was this force field that made the silver wolf sink slowly down like it was stuck in a mire.
Sinking, but not suffocating.
He sank for a full minute before finally landing on the deck.
The boat has floated to the ground and is completely exposed from the rift valley.
At the feet of Bediville is a giant ship with a length of thousands of feet, [Twilight Warship---Nagelfa].
The undead army looked at this giant ship on the edge of the cliff, unable to attack or escape.
"Load the incinerator bombs." Deanna in the bridge ordered.
"Loading is complete. It can be launched at any time." Kaos on the side reported.
"Wind level two. Elevation angle corrected three degrees to the left, twelve degrees up. Fire bombs!"
Whoosh!!
A black cannonball was fired from the huge muzzle of the battleship. This was very different from the light bullets made of compressed photons used in modern times. It was a physical warhead.
The shell exploded into the undead army, and the initial impact did not cause huge damage.
However, it exploded when it hit the ground, instantly whipping up a strong fire storm and sucking thousands of undead into it!
Whoosh, whoosh whoosh! Dozens of fever bombs continued to shoot out, exploding into the undead army! The ground turned into a sea of fire, burning the undead to black!
"Use, burn the corpses with fire?" Bedivere looked at the undead souls struggling in the sea of fire from a distance. They seemed not to know how to escape, and would only keep chasing the target (Bedivere and the others). Because they were unconscious
, even though he was swallowed up by the fire, he didn’t know how to extinguish the flames on his body.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!" The elephant man Pafu who was riding on the back of the monster let out a strange scream. He was also engulfed in the sea of fire. The carrion on his body was quickly burned to ashes, and his bones were gradually burned to pieces.
"...Goodbye, Pafo. Ashes to dust, dust to earth." Albert muttered sadly. It seems that only this complete cremation can truly rest the dead souls in peace.
(This spreading death and sorrow is enough. Please don’t add to it.)
"Al!" Deanna ran from the bridge to the deck, "Come in quickly and let me take care of your injuries."
Bedivere returned to his human form, and one by one with Deanna, he supported the seriously injured Albert and Argus, and walked into the bridge of Najirfa.