"Reserve team! Forward! "
"Second team! Forward! "
"Raise your shields!"
…
Shouts could be heard from the exit of the square. In addition to the first two hundred infantrymen, the temporary troops that came later were also supplemented by the shouts of the sergeants and knights.
Originally, Hollier did not have so many standing troops. However, with the "war preparation policy" implemented by the Dukes Of Angmar this year, this emergency combat capability came in handy at this time.
The resurrection of the corpses, the appearance of skeletons and ghouls scared the rest of the civilians. Just as the people crazily squeezed towards the exit where Akasha was, the armored Dukes Of Angmar waved his hand and gave an order.
"Block the exit."
Dressed in heavy armor with a long sword on his waist, he rode on a horse. His originally hunched body was now as straight as a pine tree. His sparse white hair had turned golden, and his face did not look old at all. Instead, it looked like he was at his peak ten years ago.
The bottle of potion that he bought with a lot of money did not have the powerful effect of "rejuvenating". On the contrary, it was a bottle of "poison". Because from the moment he drank it, Angmar's life had already entered the countdown.
However, he did not have the slightest expression of regret.
"Give the signal, Titus will lead the charge, Wellington will stay behind …"
"Finish them quickly."
Angmar's voice was full of vigor, and it was clear in the chaotic noise. Even though they were facing the legendary ghouls and ghouls, the morale of the soldiers was high because of the existence of the Duke.
The exit was blocked by the soldiers, which meant that the other survivors in the square had completely lost the chance to escape. This choice was extremely cruel, and could even be said to be heartless. But Angmar was not Roddy. His choice was always more decisive and more thorough.
Looking at the two Grand Knights who led the charge, Angmar's eyes moved away from the struggling crowd and whispered, "Carrying the infamy into the grave, only I can do it …"
"Let them come out! Get out of the way! "
Akasha did not know of Duke's plan. She anxiously shouted, wanting to let more people escape from the threat of the ghouls. However, the soldiers firmly blocked in front, not giving way at all …
"Why? Why are you doing this? "
Akasha shouted until her throat was dry, but it didn't help. She looked at Duke, who was not far behind her, but the old man did not show the slightest emotion.
Reality was cruel. There were no "innocents" in war.
"Hahaha!"
At the same time, Titus raised his spear and stabbed forward, leading the first cavalry to clash with the enemy.
Their Battle Aura exploded, and the ghouls and skeletons wandering in front of them were instantly blown into pieces. The fifteen knights relied on the charge of their warhorses to directly flatten the undead soldiers that were blocking their way. But before Wellington's team could catch up, Wimbusk's "Cobweb Swamp" appeared in a white mist …
"You think this will stop me?"
The warhorses' legs were entangled by the white spider webs, causing them to stumble and fall to the center of the square.
The soldiers stood up amidst the sticky spider webs, drew their swords and prepared to continue fighting, but found that more and more enemies were surrounding them. With the death of nearly a hundred civilians, the number of ghouls had reached a certain level.
Titus' spear flew towards a few ghouls nearby. His eyes focused, locked onto Wimbusk, and immediately rushed towards him.
But this undead pharmacist took a few steps towards the exit, and took out a scroll from among the dozens of corpses that had died from battle, plague, and trampling …
"Summon: Puppet of Flesh and Blood!"
The "puppets" of the undead spells were far stronger than ordinary skeletons. For example, the Iron Puppet and the Fire Puppet were extremely difficult to deal with, but these types of puppets had an "upper limit of strength" that could be determined …
However, the "Puppet of Flesh and Blood" did not have an upper limit of strength.
The more corpses of the "Puppet of Flesh and Blood" were summoned, the stronger it was. And if there was a shortcoming, it would be that the time it existed was inversely proportional to its strength. The stronger it was, the easier it was for its body to collapse.
The scroll was torn, and the chaotic battlefield was instantly filled with fog. The corpses under Wimbusk's feet were quickly disintegrated into pieces of minced meat, and then under the effect of the undead power, they spun and surrounded him …
The "Puppet of Flesh and Blood" was not a creature created out of thin air. Instead, the caster was the "puppet core", and it was a product that was "transformed" by countless pieces of flesh and blood.
Inside the white fog, Wimbusk's figure gradually changed. Titus furrowed his brows and rushed forward without stopping. The spear in his hand stabbed towards Wimbusk's body, and the condensed Battle Aura broke through the white fog that enveloped Wimbusk.
"Pu!"
In the next second, the expected explosion did not happen.
The spear sank deep into Wimbusk's body, but it did not tear him apart. Instead, Titus let out a cry of surprise. When he looked up, he saw that Wimbusk's arm, which had expanded to seven or eight times its original size, was swinging towards him —
"Bang!"
Titus was instantly sent flying.
Wimbusk suddenly stood up. He was now more than five meters tall, and his body was covered in blood and minced meat. It was as if he had been stitched together by countless corpses, and it was nauseating.
"Roar!"
He swung both of his arms, and his huge body rushed forward with an earth-shattering momentum. In an instant, the soldiers in front of him were sent flying!
The sudden appearance of such a force on the battlefield was definitely a devastating blow to the guards of Hollier City, but at this moment, they had no room to retreat …
Because once he broke through the defense line, it meant that the entire Hollier City would become a dead city!
Wellington waved his hand and killed all the ghouls and skeletons along the way. He then forcefully released three "Battle Aura Clones", and in the middle of his charge, he pointed all four spears at Wimbusk.
"Bang!"
In the sound of the collision, the huge Puppet of Flesh and Blood roared and took three steps back, but then it suddenly jumped up and smashed the clones with three punches, and then slapped Wellington's side …
The specter knight and his horse were sent flying.
No one could stop the gigantic Wimbusk. Regardless of whether it was the arrows, spears, swords, or lances of the soldiers, when they hit his body, they didn't seem to cause much damage. Every time he waved his hand, he could directly knock down a large group of soldiers.
Wimbusk looked at the alley not far away from him, and then he walked towards the arrows and the charging cavalry. The Puppet of Flesh and Blood could not be maintained for a long time. His goal was not to kill all the humans, but to break through the defense line in a limited time, so that the ghouls and the plague would completely spread!
However, after a few steps, two mutated crystals fell beside his feet. Wimbusk did not notice what they were, but in the next moment, the two mutated crystals exploded at the same time …
Flames soared into the sky, and the deafening sound shattered the glass of all the buildings around the square. The huge impact lifted the roofs of two or three nearby buildings, and at the same time, it also collapsed a wooden house.
The flames also engulfed the huge figure of the Puppet of Flesh and Blood.
Not only Wimbusk, but also the ghouls, skeletons, soldiers with shields, and cavalry were also hit by the impact and fell to the ground. The Dukes Of Angmar who had thrown the crystals crawled on the ground and hid behind the shield.
When the impact disappeared, he got up and shook off the dust on his head, then waved his hand and let the long sword slash down.
"Puff!"
A skeleton that tried to get up was beheaded on the spot. Angmar's eyes moved to the front, and then he suddenly frowned …
"Huff … Huff …"
He heard the sound of bellows, and found that Wimbusk, who was badly mutilated by the explosion, was still alive!
Wimbusk was gasping for breath, as if he was enduring unimaginable pain. The roasted muscles on the surface of his body gradually fell off, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body returned to a scarlet color … He hammered the ground with his arms, and when he raised his ugly and hideous head, his eyes were filled with unprecedented violence.
At this moment, Titus was lying unconscious on the side, and Wellington was pressed under the warhorse, unable to escape. The only one with slightly stronger combat power on the entire battlefield was Angmar, who was standing not far from Wimbusk.
"This group of scum should go back to hell."
The Dukes Of Angmar looked at the terrifying monster in front of him and cursed softly …
*****
At the same time, Sally, who was walking slowly under the guard of the heretics, suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the shadow that suddenly flew over her head. She opened her mouth slightly.
"What is that thing?"
A guard in front of her asked.
"Needle-Tailed Sand Cone, a particularly stupid bird. Who knows why it flew here. "
Bishop Karl looked up, then frowned slightly, and turned to look at Sally behind him.
After changing her appearance, Sally stared ahead with a wooden expression on her face, and was still in her "puppet" form.
Karl retracted his gaze and said to the attendant beside him, "Continue moving forward, we need to speed up."
"Yes, Sir."
Listening to these people's conversation, not only did Sally keep her expression unchanged, but she also tried her best to not have too many emotional fluctuations in her mind — because just now when there was a trace of excitement in her heart, Karl had already noticed some signs …
It was difficult for Sally to describe her current situation.
The "Mind Control" had clearly invaded her brain, but Sally's body was not completely controlled — because the bottle of potion did not seem to have the desired effect, so that Sally could still control her body, and could even vaguely feel the other party's thoughts!
Seeing the Needle-Tailed Sand Cone flying over her head, Sally could almost immediately confirm that it was Roddy, but the joy and fear in her heart struck at the same time — she did not dare to warn him, because there were more than ten enemies around her. Even if Roddy found her, she was afraid that she would not be able to protect herself …
After making a decision in a split second, Sally looked at the direction where Roddy disappeared and sighed unnoticeably.
What he had to do was much more important than her.
And …
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