Azeroth’s Death Track

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Twilight Forest is still the same.

Everywhere is full of heavy dark magic, suppressed like a cover from the sky, closing all the light and hope, the people who can live here have a thick nerve, and the violent orcs are not The warriors who can defeat them here make them think they are not afraid of any challenges.

But actually?

They still have something to fear, they still have enemies they can’t overcome, and the worst thing is that those enemies have already appeared, between silently and without any awareness, they are so without warning. Appeared.

"Retreat! Retreat! Hurry!"

The captain of the night watchman rode his warhorse, and the shaking horse lantern shone a shattered light on the road in front of him. This is the nearest sentry from Yeshi Town. A team of night watchmen is stationed here all year round to protect the travel. Merchants and the wolves that regularly clear the surrounding forest.

But at this time, the bravest soldiers had to withdraw from their outposts, because in their eyes, in the deep darkness, the low horse bell rang together, and in that darkness, the red soul fire Is shining.

In the sound of the collision of the skeletons, the skeleton soldiers with bone knives and wooden shields rushed out from all directions, driving them. The death knights riding on the skeleton warhorse are too many. The night watchman saw in Not far from the sentry post, on the ogre hill known as "Vogul", how did the brutal, powerful ogre who were regarded as the greatest threat to the night watchman by the large number of undead Submerged.

Those ogres wielded their weapons, and each bone could easily smash a bone, but it was useless...More bones would flock to them frantically, stab rough bone knives into their bodies .

The tall savage creatures started fighting with high spirits, but soon fell into the dilemma of being surrounded. The companions died one by one, so that these stupid guys also felt fear. They threw down their weapons and slammed away the surroundings. Skeletons scatter and flees, but they will soon be cut from behind by the galloping death knight.

And the wolves... Because the dark energy of the twilight forest invades, the black wolves become more and more distorted, and they also find a new owner, those creatures that jump back and forth in the shadow of the woods, they have A muscular body, sharp claws, eyes shining in the dark, and howling like a wolf.

Werewolf!

These monsters that only exist in fairy tales have really appeared, appearing with the undead.

"Return to town! I can't stand it here!"

The captain of the night watchman gritted his teeth and smashed a jar of kerosene on the flames of the sentry post. After everyone evacuated, the captain pulled out his musket from his waist and fired it. Wrapped up, the burning flame blocked the advancement of the undead, and also cleared a way for these evacuated panicked vigils to evacuate.

They rode on horses and ran quickly towards the town. Although the town was not as easy to defend as the lakeside town, as the last stronghold for humans to stay in southern Xinjiang, there were solid walls around the town. Sufficient arms reserves.

There will be the last stronghold of the Twilight Forest's resistance.

However, at the moment when the night watchmen drove all the way, about to reach the night town, the whistling dark bats suddenly rushed out of the deep darkness around them, and the storm of bats surrounded the unexpected night watchmen. In a crazy bite, even a well-trained horse made a panic cry.

And in the desperate situation where blood was drawn out strangely, those night watchmen were still in a trance, and they could hear a wicked laughter.

It's like a... a bad joke.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen dry corpses with all their blood sucked down fell on the road to the town of Yeshi, and the satisfied vampire bat flapped its wings and returned to the darkness again.

She was waiting for the next wave of prey.

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"Yorgen is crazy!"

A woman with disheveled hair rushed out of her house, her body covered with blood and fell to the ground. This scene quickly attracted the attention of the nervous night watchmen. They rushed up with the horse lantern to support the weak woman Got up.

"Yorgen is crazy! He has become a monster!"

The woman screamed. At the next moment, the door of the house behind her was pushed insanely. A werewolf with a black mane covered her body with a frantic light, waving her paws towards the night watchmen.

"Fire!"

A whisper sounded behind the night watchmen, and the terrified recruits immediately pulled the trigger in their hands.

"Bang bang"

A burst of fire hit the hot projectile into the body of the werewolf who had just been transformed and had yet to find it. One of the bullets shattered his heart and made the monster scream. He turned and ran, but was turned again at the next moment Several veterans surrounded him, and then their heads were cut off with a sword.

"Veterinary disease! Damn it!"

The leader of the night watchmen, the young duke's daughter quickly stepped forward, kicking a headless werewolf corpse, her beautiful face covered with frost.

This wild, dark-haired beauty is named Altea. She has a distinguished surname, Albloc, the daughter of the Duke Albrock who manages the forest and all the residents. A few years ago, her brother was in the late Orc War After her disappearance, she became the only heir to the Duke of Albuquerque, but this lady was not as delicate as other noble ladies, and she lived in the Twilight Forest from an early age, allowing her to practice a good martial art.

"Paige, Fuji! Stay away from her!"

Artea pulled out her long sword from the waist and shouted to the recruit of the night watchman who was guarding the **** woman:

"She was bitten! She was also infected with animal disease!"

The veterans quickly surrounded the poor woman with a trembling body, and Mrs. Jorgen, who was covered in blood, said hardly: "I don't have, I'm not them, I'm not a monster... Don't kill me, don't kill me, please !Altea, I still hugged you when you were a kid, don’t kill me, please!"

This kind of prayer made the young duke's daughter a bit ruthless, but just as she hesitated, Madame Jorgen's fingers grew black mane, which made everyone nervous.

"Kill her!"

"Quick! Don't let her bite other people!"

The veterans, wielding their swords, were going to cut down the poor Mrs. Jorgen, but they were stopped by Artea. The noble lady took great risks and stepped forward, crouching in front of the dreaded Mrs. Jorgen, she Looking at the young mother in front of her, she said painfully:

"Mrs. Jurgen, you are infected, you have seen it yourself..."

"I... why am I?"

Mrs. Jorgen saw the rapidly growing mane on her arm, and she could feel a wild force stripping her mind, making her crying voice roughened.

"I can't save you, I'm sorry."

Artea reached out her hand and hugged the dangerous lady in front of her. She said in Mrs. Jorgen's ear:

"But you can choose yourself and die as a human, not as a monster...this is the last option I can give you, sorry."

"Oh, Artea, you are always so kind."

Mrs. Jorgen, who has begun to become werewolves, said:

"Kill me! Hurry! Kill me!"

"puff"

The sharp long sword pierced her heart, and between the swings, the mutated heart was cut into several pieces, probably killed before the transformation, so that the wolf form of Mrs. Jurgen was forcibly stopped, She lay weak on the ground, and as she passed on, she trembled and handed a quaint emblem of light to Artea.

"Live, miss...I...I will pray for you,..."

Seeing the respectable lady swallow her last breath, the commander of the night watchman clenched the blood-stained insignia in her hand. She gritted her teeth, her eyes were reddish, and she looked at the soldiers in front of her. Say:

"Strengthen defenses and find anyone infected...kill!"

"Undead! The undead are coming!"

A harsh scream rang at the outpost outside the town, followed by a master alarm bell, Artea quickly raised her weapon, and finally glanced at the body of Mrs. Jorgen, she turned and rushed towards the defensive wall outside the town .

The dark night in the twilight forest is a nightmare for the defenders. Both the telescope and the eagle eye have lost their function in this dark place. The night watchmen can only rely on the only light to observe the enemy's movements.

And between the shaking of the trees in the twilight forest, a dark legion that made people scalp numb appeared in front of them.

The number of bone-made undead infantry is so large that it will make people dizzy at a glance, and the cold and silent death knights, and the werewolves that drive the wolf pack... Damn, all the opponents of the night watchman are actually united together. Too.

"Use fire!"

Altea put a long ignited arrow on the longbow. When the undead were near the edge of the night town, the arrow flew out and nailed the defense line outside the town. The next moment, it was infiltrated with fire oil The wood burned up, swallowing the first close bones.

The flames were burning, almost lighting up the entire night town.

On the other side of the flames, the lich Aruga, who was riding on the skeleton warrior, tilted his head and looked at the night watchmen behind the flames, he said softly:

"Don't tell me, you didn't do anything at all, it will disappoint me..."

"Uh"

The figure of Ella, the vampire, appeared between the dancing of the bats on the horseback of the empty skeleton warhorse beside him. The blood-drinking gnome looked full of energy. She pointed to the soldiers who were waiting for it, and grinned. , Full of maliciousness:

"Stupid guys actually thought that their sentries could pass through the forest under our control... they would use this wall to protect themselves, then let us... destroy it!"

"Snapped"

The dwarf snapped his fingers proudly, and at the same time, inside the defensive wall, the three sneaky, night-watchers with full-faced leather helmets seemed to be taken over by some kind of will, they couldn’t control it. In his own actions, the stiff body held the torch, and was close to the location of the fire oil and explosives stacked behind the defensive wall.

"What are they doing!"

Artea anticipated a crisis, and she turned around suddenly, and saw three night watchmen stretching their torches towards the explosives. This scene made the Duke's daughter's scalp numb. She screamed:

"Kill them! Hurry!"

But... it's too late.

"boom"

The sudden burst of flames is like a grand firework show in the night. The ignited explosives and fire oil madly ignited all the things that can burn around. In the explosion, the scattered sparks were sputtered to the unprepared. In the town.

In front of the undead, a defensive wall sufficient to resist the orc attack has been blown out of a large gap.

"Yo! Perfect!"

The gnome vampire clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction:

"The lords have improved the magic of blood servants. Although the number of blood servants that can be controlled at a time is greatly reduced, they can retain their reason... At the critical moment, they always come in handy."

The lich Aruga ignored the gnome's bragging. He raised his left arm and pointed to a panic night town in front of him. His voice rang in the heart of every subordinate knight:

"Go! Dead soldiers, seize this fortress for my king... kill all those who dare to resist, leaving those who obey."

At the next moment, the huge army of undead continued to move forward. When Artea climbed up from the explosion of dizziness, she saw the scene where the death knights crossed the gap and rushed into the town.

This made the Duke's heart sink to the lowest point, and her activities quickly attracted the attention of the death knights around the shuttle. Seeing the three subordinate knights approaching her with a dozen undead infantry, Altai Ya gritted her teeth and picked up her long sword from the ground. She knew that her destiny would probably end here.

But accidents always happen. At the moment when the three subordinate knights started to charge, a dark evil portal suddenly opened beside Artea. One was carrying a bone staff, wearing a black robe, and had black hair and black pupils like Artea. Man walks out of the teleport.

"Basic undead spells, the most practical structures... mediocre works."

The man said obscurely. Between his fingers dancing, the strong demon guard rushed out of the portal behind him with a battle axe, roaring and chopping down the subordinate knight in front of him.

And the chirping demons, like screaming thugs, threw flaming arrows in all directions, making the lower knights in a hurry.

"It's time to go, Artea."

The man threw out a fire of soul, knocked down the last subordinate knight, turned and said to the dull girl:

"It's the same as before. When you need it most, I will always arrive in time, my...sister."

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