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Volume 2: Travel Notes on the Eastern Kingdom Chapter 392: Enemies meet on a narrow road (5)

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    Undead, undead, undead, undead

    In the southern part of the Dragonblight, what lingers in your ears is no longer the howling of the north wind and ice and snow, but the bloodthirsty roars of countless undead; as far as you can see, the white snow and ice in the past are now full of putrid and terrifying walking corpses; of course, there are no less.  The overwhelming, nauseating stench.

    It was just the second day after the yak people broke out to the predetermined location. The once quiet and desolate Dragon Bone Wilderness had unknowingly turned into a ghost filled with the aura of death.  The tens of thousands of undead natural disasters, and the surging military force that can't be seen at a glance, seem to be showing the irresistible terrifying will of death to all living people at all times.

    And this horrific scene, even if it was not the first time he had experienced it, was still enough to make Old Tang in the crowd frown.

    "Hurry! Keep up! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

    Old Tang¡¯s slightly anxious roar rang out from the undead army that filled the mountains and plains.

    He casually threw the pitted metal shield in his hand, which could disintegrate at any time, towards the left front of his body like a discus, and then he swung a hammer with his right hand and smashed the stitched abomination in front of him, which was full of stench and blood stains, into half

    "I will help you open a gap and rush out. Don't be reluctant to fight!"

    Old Tang, with a gloomy and solemn expression, didn't care at all how great the victory was with the "boomerang" just now, nor did he care about how long the war hammer with only half of it left in his right hand could last before it was completely scrapped.  With urgent orders, the angry Old Tang was like a blood-red meat grinder rampaging through the blockade of the undead disaster, setting off a storm of flesh and blood.  In an instant, the defense line of the undead natural disaster was torn to pieces.

    It¡¯s a pity that even with Old Tang¡¯s tyrannical strength.  It is too small when facing thousands of walking zombies

    The zombies, abominations, ghouls and crypt demons that don¡¯t know what fear is are coming like a crazy tide.  The gap that Old Tang had finally opened in the undead defense line with a round of explosions was easily filled by batch after batch of walking zombies in just a few breaths.

    "Nah!"

    Seeing helplessly that his previous efforts were in vain again, and seeing dozens of the young yak men who followed him once again fall into eternal sleep, at this moment, Old Tang's eyes were about to burst.

    Old Tang, who has always been full of fighting spirit, never discouraged, and always firmly believed that with the war hammer in hand, he would be able to do something, now for the first time, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart

    In fact, almost every general who encounters the undead army will have this idea.

    As individual individuals, the undead may not be as scary as demons, but once they are integrated into an army, they are one of the most terrifying armies in the world.

    This is a silent army.  It will neither scream out of fear nor run away because of injuries; unless the battle damage rate is 100%, this terrifying army will never give up resistance, will not despair, will not be inspired, will only move forward silently, and then  Devour everything

    And their opponents.  The advantages of so-called heroism will never be felt in these skeletons and walking corpses.  Because even if you are powerful and like thunder, it is meaningless when facing a group of wooden people. You still have to kill and crush each of them one by one to achieve the final victory.

    The winner of the battle with the undead will feel physically and mentally exhausted, while the loser - the loser will not feel anything, because the loser has become a part of the army of death

    The army of the undead will never fade.  Like eternity.

    And manpower will eventually be exhausted

    "Damn it~! No way! I will risk my life today!"

    Reluctantly and helplessly watching his efforts go to waste, Old Tang became angry and let out a deafening roar, and finally decided to go crazy regardless of the consequences.

    The strong power of the Sun Walker came out of the body. Although the power of the light was far from surging after losing the amplification of the Titan's power and war hammer, it was still exciting enough. The cathartic light filled the area within a few yards of Old Tang.  Become a small piece of bright holy light.  The unique burning sensation of the Sun Walker's power is as harmful to the undead as the purest holy light.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????? "Dedication" all the way, the power of the day walker spurts out from under your feet.  A corridor of light that was as hot and sacred was left on the land that Old Tang walked through. That sacrificial power would often purify all the walking corpses in front of Old Tang into ashes all over the sky within seconds.  Even elite units like Cryptodemon or Suture Zenghu will not last long and can only stand helplessly amid angry roars.The long-decomposed body was reduced to ashes bit by bit from the legs to the torso

    The Holy Light or the Yang Yan of the Sun Walker Power will always be the sharpest knife against those dirty things!

    Following in the footsteps of Old Tang, running along the corridor of scorching light, nearly a thousand yak warriors darted hundreds of meters through the siege of the vast undead army.  Although the undead army formation in front of them was still out of sight, the originally low morale in the team became high again with the roars of the soldiers.

    But there was no trace of joy on Gude's face at this moment, who was once again regarded as a hero by everyone.  The power of the Sun Walker in the body spurted out unreservedly, and the power it erupted exceeded Old Tang's expectations, but the astonishing consumption also made Old Tang aware of his own suffering.

    "Compared to the warrior profession, which is a special skill, the day walker is just an additional secondary profession for Old Tang.  Regardless of the skill of using energy, the density of energy and the ability to continuously recover, the power of a half-baked Sun Walker is far from being comparable to the anger that has been immersed for a long time.  The gap between the two is like the gap between a pond and a river and the sea.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of all strength, the power of Yang Yan in Old Tang's body, which was not even full at first, seemed to be gradually drying up.  Even according to Old Tang's rough estimate, he could not reach a hundred meters if he continued like this, and even if he squeezed him in every possible way, he would not be able to extract even a trace of energy.

    At that time, let alone paving the way with such bold "dedication" as now, I am afraid that even the most basic "Flash of Holy Light" will not be able to release, but the density and thickness of the defense line built by the seemingly endless army of undead in front of me will still remain the same.  It's enough to make people sigh.

    If we continue to calculate this, even if Old Tang can finally break out of the siege with heroic strength, the nearly a thousand yak warriors around him will inevitably face the fate of dying in battle if they are trapped in the siege.  It's fate

    And this tragic fate is exactly what Old Tang tried his best to avoid!

    Time passes minute by minute without stopping.  The little power of the Sun Walker in Old Tang's body eventually and irreversibly dried up, while another violent energy that had been suppressed deep inside his body was gradually breaking free from its shackles and getting out after losing its balance.

    "I hope I won't get lost this time"

    ??Muttering to himself in a subtle way, Old Tang finally gritted his teeth and resorted to the last resort that was sealed because it was too dangerous and taboo!

    The demon blood from the demon lord Marsanos finally poured into Old Tang's heart again after experiencing all kinds of suppression. The next second it became unstoppable under the pressure that burst out from the beating of that powerful heart.  It swarmed to the limbs and bones!

    The originally dark skin is now covered with a strange bluish-purple color; the veins on the knotted muscles are exposed, making it look more ferocious and thick; several sharp bone spurs protrude from the body, bringing out large amounts of dirty blood from the body surface;  The dark eyes turned into blood-red pupils unknowingly, and the ferocious and cruel gaze between the eyes was undisguised like a blade;

    Brutal, evil, terrifying, filthythe dark green evil energy came out of the body with these dangerous feelings, and instantly ignited the raging evil flames on the surface of Old Tang's body.  Those undead natural disasters that were accidentally contaminated by the evil fire were even more miserable than being purified by the holy light. The withered and dilapidated remnant souls were sacrificed in an instant, burning from the inside out into dark green human-shaped torches!

    At this moment, Old Tang still has the sense of sanctity that he had before, and he is completely showing the posture of a devil from the abyss.  Anyone who looks at his current appearance will consciously or unconsciously connect Old Tang with the Abyss Lords of the Burning Legion

    Demonized tauren!

    This is the last resort that Old Tang is least willing to touch!

    After the Holy War on Mount Hyjal, this ferocious and terrifying scene finally reappeared on the land of Azeroth!

    Slaughtering, crushing, mincing, smashing The increasingly violent and bloodthirsty Old Tang has completely turned into a mobile meat grinder.  The warhammer in his hand, the bone spurs on his body, even his fists, sharp horns, hoofs and feet, and the blazing fire of evil energy allowed the nearly out-of-control Tauren Grand Overseer to stir up blood and flesh, steel and flames in the tide of the undead army.  The dance of death¡­

    "I want to see who dares to stop me today??? Who can stop me!!!"

    Roaring out a roar as loud as thunder, Old Tang, who was almost crazy under the stimulation of the devil's blood, arrogantly questioned his declaration.  For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be trembling and shaking under the undisguised terror.

    But in fact, Azeroth has never lacked self-confident spoilers who take pleasure in interfering with other people's goals

      "Don't exaggerate casually, short-lived species!"

    ??????????? Vaguely, a charming, seductive and sinister answer came clearly from right above Old Tang¡¯s head, causing the furious Tauren Warlord to raise his head suddenly.

    "These are the prey destined by the great lord. They are the warriors personally selected by His Majesty the Lich King for his future plans. You can't just let them go casually~ Otherwise, it will be very difficult for them~~~" (To be completed  Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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