Cataclysmic Transformation

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After Xia Ya's retreat, the orcs quickly retreated. Even if Shaq was arrogant, he knew that it was impossible to enter the strong guard base with only a few hundred orc cavalry. ([x].

Although Shaq returned with a big victory, but after his war with Shaya, he also put away a lot of contempt for the undead.

"Except for the death knight who is a human being, the other undead are not worth mentioning at all!"

After withdrawing from the battlefield, Shaq reported honestly to Osama.

"Human?" Osama listened, frowning. "How can humans appear here?"

"I don't know this!" Shaq shook his shoulders. "Maybe it is a human who has cultivated the power of the undead in a certain plane!"

Every day, there are countless strong men who come from the secondary plane to the primary plane. When the secondary plane establishes contact with the primary plane, people of various races from the secondary plane to the primary plane continue to flow every day. ,

Therefore, there are never many strongmen from the secondary plane to the primary plane, but the number of strongmen from all secondary planes adds up to a considerable amount. The secondary planes that have established contact with the primary plane, their strong All are selected by the race from the main plane, at least above the **** realm, will be noticed by the various clan forces of the main plane. The strong plane in the main plane is like a cloud, and the strong domain in the secondary plane is called to the Lord Plane fart is not the same, the God Realm catches a lot, even if it is as strong as a god, the main plane is never lacking.

For example, the orcs will be introduced by the orcs in the main plane of power, and the elves will be introduced by the elf clan in the main plane of life. I do n’t know how many generations. For example, Shaq, his grandfather is a strong person who introduced from the secondary plane to the main plane. The referrer is a messenger of the Frostwolf Legion, and Shaq is already the third generation.

Osama nodded gently, and there was only this explanation. However, although this human being was powerful, he turned to the undead. It was a sad thing that could no longer be sad.

"Sir Osama, without further ado, let's attack!" Shaq roared with a mace in his hand, "Bring their black crystal mine!"

Osama already knew the location of the black crystal mine in the mouth of the bipedal dragon knight, and the undead rebelled against his speculation.

"Submit the order and attack across the board!"

"For the tribe!"

Upon hearing this, Shaq raised his mace in his hand and roared loudly.

"For the tribe!"

Driven by Shaq, all the orcs lifted their arms together and shouted loudly.

"attack!"

Osama's face sank like water, and he calmly gave orders.

"Kill ... Kill ... Kill ..."

On the plains beneath the valleys of the sunset mountains, roars came from the orc army, and like the floods of the decay, they came to the stronghold of the Shadow Thieves. Rushed to kill.

"rumble……"

The earth was shaking, and the sky seemed to be covered with a shadow. The breath of killing was far and near, filled with small strongholds.

The hearts of all the undead are shaking, and the pale face is even more desperate ...

"Are you all right?"

Within the stronghold, Xia Ya returned safely. Ron, Colonia and others had already ushered in. Xia Ya's face was a bit ugly. She lost the initial battle and hit the morale of the undead very hard.

"I'm fine!"

Xia Ya shook her head. She turned to look at Colonia and moved her mouth, but she didn't say what she wanted to say.

This is not a manifestation of strength, but a fighting spirit, leading such a group of undead without any fighting will, is really a very suffocating thing.

Colonia didn't feel anything. She only felt that such a fight was too normal, and it was not normal to win.

Not only to the orcs, but the undead have a natural fear of any race.

"The orcs are attacking!"

At this time, Colonia looked nervous, and she turned to look at Ron, "Master Lich King, with our current strength, there is no way to hold the stronghold, it is better to retreat!"

"retreat?"

Ron frowned, he shook his head, and ignored Clonia. He took the Scourge Scepter in his hand to the ground and said, "Come on, Chariyah, let us give these arrogant and orcish orcs a deep impression Lessons……"

"Yes!"

Xia Ya glanced at Colonia contemptuously and turned away.

"Master Lich King!"

Colonia wanted to stop Ron, but when she talked, she closed her mouth, and she saw Ron staring at her with great disappointment.

Looking at Ron's slightly curved back as she left, her firm and powerful steps, Cronia's expression was complicated, and she said nothing.

"Forget it, let's leave them alone!"

At this time, Heinde, the Necromancer of the Shadow Thieves, gathered up and said fiercely, "What do these groups of people who do not know what to do with them? Why do they want to send themselves to death? We lead our own People retreat, do n’t dare to forgive them ... "

Colonia stood like wood and did not speak for a long time.

"What if he is really the heir to the Lich King? We have tried our best, no one can blame us!" Seeing Colonia's indifferent look, Heinde was anxious, his voice increased, he The woman who doesn't want her beloved to die.

"Anyway, Scourge's Scepter is true, and his strength ... is also true!" At this time, Colonia shook her head, and she no longer ignored Heinde, and turned to catch up.

"This bastard!"

Heinde stomped hard and followed him, wondering if he was scolding Ron or Cronya.

"Kill ... Kill ... Kill ..."

The orcs slammed into the stronghold of the Shadow Thieves group like a whirlwind. Several dodgers who guarded the mouth of the valley were unable to dodge and were instantly cut into flesh by the rushing orc wolf knight.

"Run quickly ..."

"The orc is coming ..."

"Do not kill me!"

The orc army led by the wolf rider and advanced quickly, followed by the orc infantry.

At this moment, the sound of "Boom ..." was heard, and the strong gate of the stronghold was knocked open by a giant beast, like a rhinoceros, with huge horns on its nose and forehead, and a long tail dragged behind it. , Its body is bigger than the two elephants, they ride an orc knight on their backs, the orc knights fly like a wheel with their hands, and beat the huge drum, making a rhythmic "dong ... dong ..." sound .

"Kodo Beast ... Kodo Beast Knight is coming ..."

The undead yelled in horror. When facing the terrifying beast, they felt that their breathing had stopped.

Kodo beasts are the exclusive mounts of the orcs. Kodo beasts domesticated from foreign beasts have all the abilities of foreign beasts. They have huge bodies and sturdy armor, as well as the ability to "engulf" the enemy soldiers. The huge drum that the orcs beat on the back of the Kodo beast is a halo force. It can not only excite morale, but also increase the attack and defense power of the orc by 10%. It is a very powerful arm on the battlefield.

Driven by the sound of the Kodo beast drums, all the orcs were as excited as chicken blood, and the morale rose to the highest point in an instant.

At this time, the orcs had already penetrated into the stronghold, and the tops of the ghost tower and the frozen tower in the undead stronghold lit up, sending out a cobweb-like light to attack the enemy, and the orcs hit fell to the ground screaming.

However, the number of ghost towers and frozen towers is too small. More than a dozen defensive towers can't stop the surging orcs, and then the orcs also began to attack the defensive towers of the undead, and the defensive towers attacked the orcs. The next collapsed and disappeared into a cloud of black mist.

Attack ... Attack ... Attack ...

The orc army is burning like a raging fire, and their strength is beyond doubt.

Kodo beasts are huge. They are like an indestructible tank. Only a light collision can turn a defensive tower into ashes.

"Not good ... the tower is down ..."

"Protect the defense tower ..."

At a glance, the undead ran out of the defensive tower in horror and took up weapons against the orcs.

"Por ... porphy ... porphy ..."

At this time, the troll hunters among the orcs became powerful. These powerful trolls are one of the orc tribes. They hold huge spears and throw them forward one by one. The powerful power of the trolls is made of steel. The attack power of the spears was killed by the victims.

The remaining undead didn't fight courageously, but turned around and fled, and then were attacked from behind by the overtaken orc ...

Foolish, this battle is too foolproof ...

Seeing this scene, Ron couldn't read it anymore. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighed. How could such undeads fight against the orc army armed with teeth? They have lost their faith, they have no fighting spirit anymore, and it will be sooner or later.

However, Ron knew that hematite must be guarded. If he loses this hematite, then everything is gone.

"Faith ... I have to get them back their previous beliefs ..."

Ron took a deep breath, he gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made a certain determination ...

Xia Ya raised her eyebrows and raised a corner of her mouth, revealing a slight smile.

"Kill ... Kill them ... not stay!"

"Broken that frozen tower ..."

"Brothers ... give me ..."

Osama shouted loudly, he was fighting while commanding the orc battles. In the war of the main plane, it is impossible for the commander to be completely in the battle. Every commander, in addition to having excellent commanding ability, must also With great strength, they must charge forward and fight with the fighters.

However, since Osama broke through the gate and entered the stronghold of the Shadow Thieves, there has always been a feeling of uneasiness, like the feeling of being stared at by a wild wolf in the wild when he was three years old. Six senses made him instantly alert.

At this time, Osama's eyes were attracted by the things on the hillside. A person standing on the hillside was strictly speaking not a "person", he was wrapped in armor made of fine iron , Holding a long bone stick in his hand, wearing a terrifying skull mask on his head, like a evil spirit from hell, showing deep fangs, the body of the man slowly left the ground, The black robe on the body fluttered with the wind ...

"Is he?"

Intuitively, Osama felt that the uneasiness in his heart seemed to come from the man in front of him. He was a necromancer, but Osama could not see the strength of the other party.

At this time, the bone rod in the hand of the man in black robe turned drippingly, and the strange and dark breath of death enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Huh ... what is that?" An undead saw this scene and yelled at the sky, causing other undeads to watch upward.

When all the eyes of the undead were on the skull mask on the man, they stood there as if struck by lightning. The skull mask was terrifying and nothing special, but in the eyes of the undead, this terrifying mask appeared So kind and peaceful.

The mask of terror and the rotating bone stick awakened the memory of many undead lurks deep in the soul.

At this moment ... All the undead seem to have forgotten that they are fighting in the battlefield. They looked at this scene dumbly, as if to stay forever ...

Unconsciously, the eyes of all the undead changed, the numbness became fanatical, the cowardly became strong, and the fighting intention rose in the heart, like a fire, burning their bodies ...

"Boo—" A **** flag stood upright, with blood-like colors dazzling and dazzling. At the center of that flag was a scary skull ...

Ron floated quietly in the sky, his expression cold, he held the Scepter of Scourge and pointed his fingers slowly ...

"Go, undead! For the glory of the past ... For the lost dignity ... For the eternal faith ..."

"The Lich King!"

"The Lich King!"

"boom--"

At this time, the undead finally broke out, their eyes gleamed with anger, roaring, roaring, holding the rudimentary weapon to the orcs.

The undead stood up, countless undead creatures stood up, and seemed to feel the will of the summoner. These undead creatures seemed to have been given unyielding courage ...

The battle slowly became fierce and glued together. The undead broke out with a hundredfold of courage and fighting intent, and rushed wildly towards their enemies, wrestling into a ball, and the weapon was broken. … Some hugged directly with the orcs and roared down the hillside ...

"What's wrong ... what happened to them?"

The orcs were startled, and their unhealthy undead suddenly changed from a group of tame sheep to a fierce lion, and extended sharp claws and white-son fangs to them ...