The fire spread quickly. The rows of corpses behind them still rushed forward desperately, letting the flames burn their bodies. The zombies that were already on fire continued to stagger away, burning other companions.

"This is what I use to deal with the natural disasters of the undead." The Archon said coldly, with a hint of pride in his tone, "Come! Let's—"

A burning zombie suddenly rushed forward and hit the beast under Brox. It also caught fire and ran away. Luo Sheng shouted from behind him to come back, but Brox

There was nothing he could do about his mount. The beast was ablaze with flames and rampaged through the streets in a frenzy.

Brooks also wanted to put out the fire, but the situation was getting worse. Suddenly, his mount slowed down and his body fell to the side of the fire. The beast was so heavy that the berserker's legs were crushed.

It was dangerous, but he had no time to adjust his posture.

In order to extinguish the fire, the beast rolled vigorously on the ground, but it seemed not to be satisfied with this, and suddenly started running forward. Brox had no time to catch it. The berserker turned his body, waiting for those terrifying zombies to attack from all sides.

He gasped for air and swung the battle ax again and again, and finally realized that he was not in danger at the moment.

Of course, he was now alone, with both his mount and the consul missing.

Brox looked around carefully and walked back along the path that the beast ran in his memory. However, walking along the ruins, the strong warrior did not find anything familiar, so he did not know what he was doing.

Is the path taken correct? The injured beast ran too fast, and the distance it took its owner to travel was obviously longer than previously estimated.

The berserker sniffed the surrounding atmosphere, but found no scent of humans or protoss. What's worse is that his usually reliable sense of direction doesn't work now. To obtain this sense of direction, he must use all his senses.

But in the heavy fog, they all failed.

Brooks became more and more confused and didn't know where he was. He turned a corner and walked along a street that looked very familiar. The ground was covered with broken branches and leaves, and the surrounding area was even more scorched.

The dilapidated houses were all exposed in the mist. Looking at them, he still couldn't be sure where he was.

At this time, the Berserker suddenly smelled something in his nose. He was hesitant in his heart, and he smelled the news again, and then he locked his two thick eyebrows together and polished his teeth continuously.

Brooks regained his composure. He walked to the right, smelling every step he took. He didn't want to delay any longer. There was a new road in front of him. A large oak tree had been uprooted. He had to climb over the entangled roots.

, and then we have to cross the remains of a Protoss treehouse.

He climbed carefully, trying not to make a sound - but this was difficult, as he did not want to throw away the tomahawk, so he had to keep one hand free to hold it.

He climbed to the roof of the collapsed tree. Suddenly he smelled a fishy smell. He wrinkled his nostrils in disgust and continued moving forward.

He looked ahead and saw a group of demons working.

There were four demon guards and one doomsday guard there. However, Brox felt that the two standing in front could pose a greater threat to him. The Berserker roared, and he finally recognized it. He had seen it in the future time and space.

Passing them were those terrifying guys with wings and wearing dark blue armor. I saw them gesticulating while busy. Their fingernails were like blades, which was very terrifying, and there was a gloomy green halo surrounding their hands.

They are Nasrem. Also called Doctor Terror, they are slightly weaker than Doctor Terror.

Compared with other demons, they are taller and their faces are even more ugly: two large black horns stick out diagonally from the top of their heads, their dead gray skin has no blood, like a corpse, and there is no hair on their terrifying heads.

A canine tooth hangs down from the mouth.

The two demon kings have goat-like strong lower limbs and split hooves. They are very cunning and good at using restraints - their magic power is stronger than Dr. Horrible when they are furious - and they are also warriors who kill without blinking an eye. But for now, the madness

What the warrior and his companions fear most is their evil restraint.

Brooks also discovered some undead Dr. Horror.

The two Dread Doctors have done the disgusting work of turning the people they brutally killed into zombies.

Brox thought of the legendary horrific ban on corpses. To his companions, what they were doing now was even more terrifying than the Demon Guard and Doom Guard using weapons to kill people.

Brooks imagined that the bloody corpses of his companions stood up again and attacked the berserkers together with the enemy. Faced with this situation, how would he feel?

This was simply blasphemy and betrayal of the gods! His heart was beating wildly, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable anger.

He suddenly thought of Luo Sheng and the Celestial Spirits. They might have escaped, but since Naszim controls so many dead people, they are also likely to be in a hard fight to escape...if they haven't been killed yet.

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And if they die in battle... they are likely to join the zombies summoned by Dr. Dread.

Brooks couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up from his hiding place, roared, just like he did when he was guarding the gate with his companions, and then rushed towards the demons.

His shout echoed in the silence. The demons did not expect such a roar in such a place and were startled. Brox was very satisfied. He had gained the upper hand. The enemy was panicking and was at a loss.

Well, this is exactly what he wants to see.

The ax specially made for him by Zeratul and the demigods easily cut through the armored chest of a demon guard, exposing the disgusting internal organs. After the first enemy fell, Brox raised the battle ax again,

Chopped off another demon's forearm.

The two Dread Doctors did not stop what they were doing, leaving their companions to deal with the attacker. They had never fought against a berserker - never - which was an advantage for Brox,

Because the enemy didn't understand him, he attacked the demon guard closest to him, knocked the giant demon to the ground with his huge body, and then rolled to the side, avoiding the doom guard's blow.

Brox fought with the Doom Guard for a count, then dodged to the side in time, letting the other enemy jump into the air. Then he passed over with an axe, cut the second enemy in half at the waist, and then struck at the other enemy with another move.

The crippled demon guard was hit in the middle of the head by the back of the ax, and his skull was immediately shattered.

At this time, he attracted the attention of a certain Dread Doctor. The latter let his companions continue to do those disgusting things, and he turned around and pointed his finger at the Berserker.

Brox rushed to the middle of the Demon King and the Doom Guard, but as soon as he got there, the winged guy screamed and twisted his torso.

Brooks felt as if something was about to come out of his body. He doubled over in pain - his chest felt like it was about to explode.

Brox was hit on the back, and he fell to the ground, already a little unconscious. The last demon guard walked in front of him, and Nasrezim also came with him. The demon king looked down at the berserker, horrified.

His eyes were full of pride.

"You will become an excellent warrior for us..." He whispered: "Go and kill your friends..."

Brooks couldn't help but feel sick when he thought that he would stagger towards Zeling and other companions like a zombie. He was not afraid of death, but it was a huge irony to die in this way.

"No!" Brooks tried hard to stand up. But he also knew very well that it was impossible to defeat the demon guards with sharp blades and Dr. Dread who were good at casting evil spells.

At this time, another Dr. Dread suddenly let out a mournful cry. Unfortunately, he was buried in a sea of ​​blue flames before his cry ended.

When the two demons turned to look, Brox saw the opportunity, rushed in front of the remaining demon king, raised his ax and swung it over. The sharp ax blade cut his throat, and Naszim suddenly had a strange head.

at.

And he himself was hit by a knife, and a gash was cut on his body. He groaned because of the pain, turned around and continued to attack the demon guard. He struck out with an axe, and the demon raised his sword to meet it. Unexpectedly, the big sword could not hold it.
Chapter completed!