Under the leaden clouds, the two armies faced each other at a distance of several hundred meters.
There was silence between heaven and earth, and even the wind stopped without knowing when.
"Kill~!" Suddenly a loud shout came.
Immediately afterwards, the barbarians arrayed on the vast battlefield roared and charged towards the undead army opposite them.
Barbarians all over the mountains and plains surged forward like a tide.
These fanatical warriors chanted the slogan "Rohan" in unison, roared and waved the crude weapons in their hands.
What is different from the fanatical and shouting barbarians is the terrifying silence of the undead that the barbarians face.
They stood motionless, without moving or shouting, watching in silence as the barbarians got closer and closer.
If the charge of the barbarians is like the roaring tide, the undead army is like the rocks on the coast.
Hearing the roars of the barbarians and looking at the black figures scattered across the land, Goblin Silver's tense palms were filled with sweat.
The earth trembled as the barbarians ran wildly.
When Yin Guang saw this scene for the first time, his legs were trembling with fear. Especially when he saw that the undead army in front of him was motionless, Yin Guang's heart began to beat.
Images of himself being torn apart with axes kept appearing in his mind.
"They will die, they will be killed..." Yin Guang kept saying to himself in his heart.
The urge to turn around and run away arose in my heart.
Goblins have never been a bold race, except when the profits are huge enough.
The dark mage Flint turned his head and discovered the anomaly in the earth's spiritual energy. At this moment, he was like a rat stuck in a corner, frightened and ready to escape.
Flint couldn't help but flew into a rage. He roughly grabbed the goblin by the collar and dragged him in front of him. With a sinister light in his eyes, he said: "Be honest with me. If you dare to take a step away, I will kill him."
Kill you."
The lich Herod, who was sitting high up, looked a little bored. He supported his withered head with one hand and tapped the armrest impatiently with his fingers on the other hand.
Hearing the movement around him, he glanced at them with eyes without any emotion.
The goblin was suddenly shocked by this sight, and instantly felt cold all over his body, with all his hairs standing on end, as if he had been frozen.
Yin Guang suddenly knew one thing clearly in his heart. If he dared to leave here for a step, he would immediately become a cold corpse like the undead nearby.
Thinking of this, his whole body stiffened for a moment, and he did not dare to move.
After a few minutes of charging, the barbarian forwards were only a few steps away from the undead soldiers who were standing still.
The barbarians at the front shouted and threw their short-handled axes.
Each hand ax weighs three to five kilograms and has a sharp blade. It is the best throwing weapon of barbarians.
The axes that filled the sky whirled and flew over a distance of more than ten feet without missing a beat. They flew towards the undead soldiers on the opposite side.
The undead soldier still responded with terrifying silence, not even moving at all.
In the next moment, all those axes struck deeply into the breasts of the undead soldiers in the front row, and most of the axes were deeply embedded.
At this time, the barbarians rushed into the middle of the undead, like angry waves crashing on the shore, and the two armies violently collided with each other.
Those who can run at the front are the best among the barbarians.
They became extremely excited because of the burning will to fight in their hearts, and the dark mage's desecration of the dead made them feel angry from the bottom of their hearts.
Inspired by both fighting spirit and anger, the barbarian warriors burst out with doubled fighting power.
They shouted the name of Rohan, the god of war, and rushed towards the undead soldiers with their shields on their backs, like crazy wild boars.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the undead soldiers had just moved. They were knocked away by the huge force and fell backwards in the dense formation, knocking down the soldiers behind them.
At this time, the barbarian warriors raised their weapons, battle axes, hammers, broadswords, long swords, etc., and used all their strength to chop at the undead standing around them.
Barbarians have always been known for their strong physique and fearless fighting spirit. However, they are also ridiculed for their chaotic and disorderly fighting.
The soldiers fighting Ruman alone were no match for them.
However, the soldiers of the Ruman Legion were well-equipped, cooperated with each other tacitly, and formed a tight formation. They used heavy armor and heavy shields to block the impact of the barbarians, and used their spears to stab and injure the barbarians intensively.
At this time, the barbarians are no longer opponents of the regular army. When the barbarians can no longer endure the retreat, the cavalry will pursue them and completely eliminate them.
This simple tactic is very effective and has been tried repeatedly.
However, what the barbarians are facing now is not the regular army of the Ruman Empire, which is armed to the teeth, but the undead barbarians like them.
These undead soldiers are a group of living dead, with broken fur on their bodies, simple and rusty weapons in their hands, and large rotten sores on their bodies, leaving disgusting pus.
Their eyes had turned a cloudy yellow-brown color, like liquid, and low-pitched beast-like sounds came from their throats.
They were slow to move and unresponsive. When the barbarians came to kill them, all the undead did not even raise their weapons.
The various weapons in the hands of the barbarians were chopped down fiercely, and the sound of knives and axes chopping into the flesh, tearing muscles, and chopping bones resounded throughout the battlefield.
Even many years later, Goblin Silver Light still couldn't forget this scene, and these strange scenes clearly appeared in his mind.
The barbarians are extremely powerful. With every move, they will cut open the bodies of the undead on the opposite side, or smash their heads like watermelons, or cut off their entire shoulders, from the neck to the chest. Or in front of the undead.
A big hole was pierced in his body.
Use blunt objects to directly smash the undead or knock them away.
However, the undead soldiers who were hit did not splash blood, did not cry loudly, and did not parry or dodge.
Except for a handful of undead souls who had their heads cut off and fell silently, the rest of the undead souls had already begun to take action.
Although there were still weapons inserted into their bodies, the undead soldiers raised their hands awkwardly, and in the midst of bursts of shrill and unpleasant roars, they used the crude weapons in their hands, fingers clenched into claws, and even biting with their own teeth.
Attack the barbarian soldiers.
The barbarians were all stunned when they saw this scene. Their common sense could not understand why a person who was so seriously injured could still fight back indifferently.
Suddenly, many people stopped at a loss.
But the undead did not stop.
Many of the surprised barbarians had no time to react and were immediately hit by the undead soldiers on the opposite side.
The sharp claws of the undead soldiers scratched their bodies, or they rushed to bite their shoulders and necks, biting them like wild beasts.
The first barbarian casualties were taken.
The bitten barbarian screamed and used all his strength to push away the undead lying on him.
The undead soldiers even had their flesh in their mouths, and blood immediately spurted out from the wounds, instantly staining the barbarian's body red.
The furious barbarians, stimulated by the blood, frantically picked up their weapons and slashed at the undead soldiers. They withstood one attack, two attacks, three attacks...
But as long as they fight back and have a mouth, the undead soldiers will tenaciously pounce on the barbarians, scratching or biting them.
Even if they fall to the ground with their hands and feet cut off, the undead will crawl on the ground, trying to hug the legs and feet of the barbarians and bite their calves, which makes the barbarians especially hard to guard against.
Many barbarians who are in the middle of a fierce battle will be accidentally attacked when they walk among the corpses.
"What the hell is this~!"
"Blessed by Rohan, let these evil spirits die."
"Someone tell me how to kill them."
"..."
The barbarians cried out in surprise. It was not until the undead were dismembered or chopped into pieces that they died completely and became a pile of rotten flesh on the ground.
But often the barbarian doesn't have time to completely kill an undead. Behind it, the undead on the left and right will rush up, grab the barbarian's arm, or hug the barbarian's body, and attack the barbarian with their hands and mouth.
This kind of fighting method that the barbarians have never seen before makes the barbarians very confused. This kind of enemy attack power is not strong, but the difficulty is that they are difficult to kill.
But this is just a little trouble for the brave barbarian.
Although many barbarians were injured, after getting over the initial panic, they also discovered that the fighting power of the undead on the other side was not strong.
Although it is not easy to hack to death, in the face of barbarians with powerful force, they can only fall down one after another in the end.
The barbarians, who had a numerical advantage, surrounded the undead army from three sides and advanced steadily.
They took firm steps, stepping over the withered corpses one after another, slowly compressing the undead front line. They were getting closer and closer to the enemy's central army, and they could already see the enemy's commander.
Hagrid, who was in the team, raised his battle ax high to the sky, then pointed the ax at the Lich Herod. He used all his strength and roared loudly with a voice like thunder: "Victory is ahead, Rohan~!"
The majestic voice further inspired the morale of the barbarians. During the battle, the barbarians shouted the slogan "Rohan" and charged forward even more bravely.
The injured barbarians did not notice that the wounds they had bitten by the undead soldiers were gradually turning blue and black in color, and the blood flowing out from them became darker and thicker.
The battle has entered a stalemate, but in the eyes of Goblin Silver Light, the balance of victory is tilting towards the barbarians. If there is no other means, the barbarians can break through the Lich's undead army in another half hour, no, twenty minutes.
Array.
At this moment, Yin Guang's heart was very entangled. He really wanted the barbarians to win, but if they really won, his nickname would also be at stake. The barbarians would definitely be very happy to make him into a piece of meat.
Compared with the survival of the barbarians, of course, his own life is more important. Goblin Silver Light knew this very well, so he looked at Herod next to him worriedly.
Silver Light was surprised to see that the Lich was actually closing his eyes and concentrating, with no intention of sending the Dark Knight in front of him.
Flint murmured in a low voice: "Kill, kill, the faster you kill, the sooner you will die."
A few more minutes passed, and the savage encirclement became tighter and tighter.
The injured savages gradually felt unusually tired, as if they had exhausted their strength due to excessive exertion. Their wounds no longer bled, their minds gradually began to feel dizzy, and their vision became blurred.
Although they kept warning themselves: "Don't fall down, don't fall down."
However, the feeling of fatigue became stronger and stronger, his limbs became stiff and numb, and his hearing and vision began to decline. Finally, he was exhausted, his vision went dark, and he collapsed on the battlefield.
The toxins carried by the bodies of the undead soldiers spread throughout the bodies of the barbarians during the fierce battles through their blood, gradually accumulating to the point where they could paralyze the heart. The barbarians who fell to the ground stopped heartbeating and breathing, and became a corpse.
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At this time, the carefree lich Herod showed a victorious smile and stood up from his chair.
A white bone staff appeared in his hand out of thin air. Herod slammed the staff hard and looked at the barbarians fighting in front. He said calmly: "Okay, let's get started, just treat this as a battle with Ru Ru."
Rehearsal before the battle between the Manmen."
"Yes," the dark mages behind Herod bowed their heads at the same time. Then, like Herod, they held their respective staffs and recited awkward incantations in a low voice.
A gust of dark wind suddenly blew on the vast battlefield. The barbarians who were blown by the dark wind suddenly felt a chill on their bodies, and it felt like the sky suddenly became much darker.
The wind on the battlefield seemed to have color, getting darker and darker. In just a few minutes, it changed from wind to smoke, and from smoke to fog.
Faint black smoke enveloped the entire battlefield.
But the barbarians in the fierce battle had no time to notice this anomaly.
Only Patriarch Hagrid felt keenly that something was not right. He first quietly stopped and then slowly retreated a distance.
When Patriarch Hagrid walked out of the smoke, he was surprised to find that Patriarch Wulf had come out earlier than him.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed cunningly at the same time.
The barbarians in the black mist felt that the air seemed a little weird, and there was something indescribable lingering near them.
At this time, the barbarian lying dead on the ground twitched, and then twitched crazily as if he was electrocuted.
Seeing the abnormality of their comrades, the soldiers nearby rushed to help them and tried hard to shake them awake.
The first barbarian warrior to come back from the dead opened his eyes. The whites of his eyes had turned dark yellow. His eyes were looking at the sky blankly.
Just when his companion was rejoicing, the resurrected barbarian warrior suddenly broke away, opened his mouth and bit fiercely at his companion's neck. Once bitten, he would not let go.
The strange situation made the savages both frightened and angry.
"They're alive~!"
"Hell, they've become enemies."
"Rohan bless you, what the hell are they."
Someone with quick thinking immediately shouted an order: "Cut off their heads, don't be soft, they have become enemies."
But for ordinary barbarians, looking at the people who were their compatriots just now, they can't do anything.
Especially since they were relatives from the same tribe, they couldn't believe that the people who had come with them all the way had now turned into enemies.
The casualties of the barbarians were increasing, but they were getting closer to Herod. As long as they rushed forward and chopped down the old man who was as skinny as a ghost, victory would belong to the barbarians.
At this moment, behind the noisy battlefield and behind the barbarians, a group of black figures suddenly appeared.
The black shadow divided into three directions, blocking all the barbarians' escape routes, and slowly approached the barbarians.
"What is that?" A sharp-eyed barbarian saw the black shadow suddenly appearing behind him.
Chief Hagrid was rejoicing at his wise decision just now, and was glad that he did not stay in the ominous black mist and lose his life in vain.
The opponent's spells are really weird and terrifying, and you will definitely die if you are bitten.
This is even more terrifying than fighting against the Rumans.
Just when they heard the voices of their subordinates, Chief Hagrid and Chief Wolf simultaneously turned their heads and looked behind them. At this moment, they could already tell that these black figures were a large group of people, numbering no less than tens of thousands.
The treacherous and cunning Chief Wolf had a bad thought in his mind and asked: "Is there anyone behind us who has not yet arrived?"
Patriarch Hagrid also felt bad. He shook his head and said, "It won't happen again. I have gathered all the soldiers within a ten-mile radius this morning."
When Woolf heard this expected answer, his face couldn't help but change drastically, and he said hastily: "Then..."
Patriarch Hagrid's face was gloomy, and he cursed angrily: "Damn it, we are surrounded~!"
Woolf pretended to be nervous and grabbed Hagrid's clothes, and asked hastily: "What should we do?"
Hagrid did not hesitate and said: "I'm going to leave before they encircle me. As for you, old guy."
Patriarch Hagrid looked at Patriarch Wulf with contempt, and said ruthlessly: "Just fend for yourself."
When Patriarch Wulf heard this reply, his face instantly turned blue with fear, his eyes glared at Hagrid with hatred like a wolf, and he threatened in a deep voice: "If you don't take me with you, I will do all your scandals."
Shake it out. Don't think you can hide it from me, I'm on the other end too."
Chief Hagrid was about to turn around and run away. Hearing this, he suddenly turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a flash of light, "Old bastard, are you threatening me?"
Patriarch Wulf looked at Hagrid without giving in and said fiercely: "Boy, you are a little too young to be in front of my old man."
Hagrid snorted from his nose, his voice was cold, and he spit out "Go away".
Woolf suddenly let go of Hagrid, stepped back and said loudly: "Hagrid is Ru..."
Before he could finish speaking, Hagrid's giant ax swung down from the air with the sound of wind, slashing from the top of Woolf's head to his stomach, disemboweling the old guy and almost splitting him in half.
Wolf's men roared angrily when they saw this and rushed towards Hagrid.
The followers around Hagrid also shouted and rushed forward to fight. The two sides fought in a huddle behind the formation.
"Bah~!" Chief Hagrid spat on Woolf's body and said, "Let's go and run out while we can."
After saying that, he left the people who were fighting with the Wulf tribe and fled quickly for his life, but the followers behind him were still holding up large banners symbolizing unity.
The barbarian's forward was only a hundred feet away from Herod. With a little effort, he could throw the ax to the hillside where Herod was.
But at this time, the barbarians on the battlefield found that they were surrounded. The undead armies coming from three sides had already attacked and launched an attack from behind.
These undead reinforcements include some high-level skeleton soldiers and dark knights. These undead warriors are much more powerful than sluggish zombies.
"We are surrounded." The barbarians who were caught in the attack shouted in panic.
"What to do? What to do?" They were in a dilemma.
At this time, command is most needed to stabilize the morale of the army and indicate the next target. However, when the barbarians were looking for their alliance leader, they suddenly discovered that the flag symbolizing the alliance leader was far behind the rear.
"The leader has escaped~!"
All the barbarians saw that their heroic leader Hagrid had abandoned them and fled into the distance alone, even behind the undead reinforcements in the rear.
After that guy discovered the enemy, he didn't even remind them.
This sentence caused panic among the barbarians, and the panic spread quickly.
"Coward~!"
"Coward~!"
"Come back to me."
The barbarians shouted angrily at the escape flag and cursed Hagrid, who was the first to escape.
but
The army was defeated like a mountain.
Herod stood up excitedly, raised his arm and pointed at the barbarian, and ordered excitedly: "Dark Knight, attack~!"
At this moment, his cold phylactery trembled violently. Victory belonged to him, Herod, and the Rumans would also be defeated by his Herod in the same way.
The Dark Knights, who had been waiting patiently for a long time behind the formation, came out in greater numbers, like sharp knives piercing the demoralized barbarians.
On the boiling battlefield, no one noticed the two black spots hovering in the sky.
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