Evil undead creatures like ghouls have never appeared on the knight plane.
In some remote areas, some wild undead may appear. However, most of them are low-level skeletons that walk creakingly, or some withered corpses that climb out of the ground and stagger, and there are also some ghosts who have lost their minds.
As for elite undead creatures like ghouls, they would not appear naturally without an undead controller.
But today, under the infection of the witchcraft virus and the catalysis of the black smoke, the wounded witcher knights finally couldn't bear the powerful witchcraft power, and were transformed into strong and vigorous ghouls. Perhaps this group of knights were originally physically too strong, so the ghouls they transformed also possessed extraordinary strength and physique.
Of course, the unique agility of ghouls has also been strengthened again!
They were like a group of skinned humans, soaked in the smelly water for several days and nights, and their entire bodies took on the paleness of drowned dead. Their body surfaces are even more sticky and slippery, exuding a pungent stench.
Under the terrified gaze of the demon hunting knights, the transformed ghouls gathered in groups and attacked the surrounding humans. The demon hunter knights who were caught off guard had just drawn out their long swords when they were knocked to the ground by the rushing ghouls.
Their sharp claws and powerful flesh and body make their attacks extremely sharp. A finger-thick knight armor is as thin as a piece of paper, easily torn and penetrated by them. The ghouls crouched on the demon hunter knight's body, opened their fangs and sharp mouths, and bit his neck fiercely.
With just one bite, half of the opponent's neck was mutilated, the bloody cervical spine, the fragmented throat, and the gurgling blood fountain... All these immediately made the attacked knight lose the ability to resist, and he could only hold his neck tightly with his hands. The gap in the neck, and even the last cry for help were swallowed up by the blood overflowing from the nose and mouth.
Of course, there were also some quick-reacting knights who drew out their long rune swords and fought bravely with the rushing ghouls.
However, the excess fat and useless organs in the ghoul's body have been melted away. Under the nourishment of the whole body's flesh and blood, their bones have become particularly thick and hard, and their muscle fibers and tendons have also become thick and powerful, as strong as steel wires. This made each sword strike of the Demon Hunter Knight feel like chopping on a particularly withered and tough ancient tree, and they were shocked by the difficult feeling coming from their hands.
As a last resort, all the witcher knights could only activate the rune array on the rune sword. With the red or blue rune energy flowing on the long sword, the knights' battle against the ghoul became a little easier.
No matter how tough a ghoul's skull and body are, it can't match the sharpness of rune weapons.
Soon, the witcher knights regained the upper hand and began to force many ghouls to a corner of the camp. However, in the chaos of that quarter of an hour just now, more than forty demon hunting knights became victims of the ghoul's sharp minions. The torn pieces of flesh and blood, the devoured body, filled the chests of every demon hunter who witnessed this scene with a monstrous rage.
These wicked wizards! They should be shredded into pieces!
Knight Mussel strode forward, a violent flame blade swung horizontally like an indestructible red scimitar, flew straight for more than 50 meters, and finally cut off a big tree hugged by two people before disappearing completely. In the space it pierced through, the pale and swollen bodies of the seven ghouls split apart soundlessly, and the black sticky blood soaked the soil under their feet.
"Don't get entangled with them, get on the magic horse, we..." Mussel's powerful voice stopped abruptly, and was replaced by consternation and unconcealable fear.
In the corner of the camp, where they kept the magic horse, black smoke had enveloped the place at some point.
Induced by the power of terrifying witchcraft, all the magic horses fell to the ground with howls, every pore of their bodies was crazily overflowing with blood.
Purple-black blood!
For a long time, the magic horses who have been with the witcher knights day and night, have seen that they are no longer able to die!
For a moment, even a glorious knight like Mussel couldn't help but feel dizzy, and everything in front of him became so swaying and blurry.
They are knights! He is a knight who has lived on horseback all his life, riding a magic horse across the battlefield!
Exquisite and sturdy knight armor, exquisite arm shields that can eject energy shields, iron gloves, iron knee pads, metal boots that take into account flexibility and defense, and rune swords and rune bows forged from special metals... Broken trinkets, just this set of rune weapons weighs 45 kilograms.
With such heavy equipment and the weight of the knight, only a sturdy and strong magic horse can carry it. Switching to an ordinary war horse, let alone climbing mountains and ridges, even running around the camp twice would be exhausted.
So at this moment, when they saw the magic horses being brutally murdered by the evil wizard, the eyes of all the glorious knights went dark, and they almost fainted.
However, at this moment, there were screams and howls one after another in the forest near the camp, and the group of damn witches and beasts started to attack again!
At some point, in the night sky above the high hills, the dotted stars were replaced by tumbling red clouds again. Hundreds of large and small pulp bubbles are floating and churning inside, and every time one bursts, dazzling red lights and scorching flames will overflow from the inside.
The red cloud rolled and oscillated endlessly, and a large meteor shower was about to take shape in the blink of an eye!
The leader of the knights, Charles, took two staggered steps, opened his mouth and sprayed blood in front of him. Several companions tried to help, but he threw them away vigorously. Charles struggled to draw out the long sword, and the dazzling flame rose instantly.
"Go, go...don't worry about the wounded and the magic horses in the camp! Come on, everyone get together and break out in one direction!" Charles' white beard was already red with blood, he swung his sword and ordered hoarsely.
After giving the order, Charles' whole body was boiling with blood, and the domineering and violent energy began to gather crazily. When the momentum was brewing to its peak, Charles let out a light roar that shook the mountains, and he slashed out with the flaming long sword in his hand. A red sword arc soaring into the sky pierced the sky and sank into the roaring red cloud.
In the next second, the meteor fire rain that was ready to go out of control!
The violent fire element condensed to the extreme was destroyed by the red sword arc to destroy the internal structure, and Greem lost control of the fire cloud in an instant. Above the sky, a huge doomsday volcano erupted, forming a huge fire pillar like a mushroom cloud, and then turned into a monstrous sea of flames and fell into the forest below.
In a hidden valley 2 miles away, Greem was crawling in a huge talisman, vomiting blood uncontrollably. The flames around the flame lord standing beside him also made crackling and crackling noises, as if he had been severely backlashed by witchcraft. The normally red protective flames also looked dim at this moment, and even the flames on several parts of the body had been completely extinguished, exposing the ugly and ugly lava body below.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Greem broke free from the severe witchcraft backlash. He took out large and small bottles of witchcraft, or powder, or potion from his bosom, and swallowed four or five of them in one go before he let out a long sigh of relief.
Damn it, in order to avoid being attacked by the enemy's knight combat skills, he deliberately guided the fire cloud to an altitude of 200 meters when he activated the meteor fire shower. But who knows, still did not escape the terrorist attack of the Radiant Knight.
Damn it, damn it... If the knight's combat skills have such a long range and such terrifying power, why do the wizards fight against the knights? I'm afraid that when the wizards were still working hard to chant witchcraft spells, they were struck to death by the swords of the knights from a long distance away!
You should know that, except for a very few instant-type simple witchcraft, most powerful or large-scale witchcraft require the assistance of singing witchcraft spells and gestures. However, the knight's combat skill is to swing the sword immediately, and the power is condensed to make people feel frightened.
Even though he knew that it was a brilliant knight who shot to break his witchcraft just now, it was completely normal for him to deal with a first-level wizard as a second-level knight. However, the smooth weather during this period of time also made Greem a little impetuous! Otherwise, with his always forbearing and dormant character, he wouldn't be the first fool to strike first!
Maybe at this moment, there are many wizards in the surrounding jungle waiting to see their own jokes!
Greem recovered briefly, put away the flame lord whose energy had been greatly damaged, summoned the crocodile hunter, and sank into the ground with it. A moment later, a soaring pillar of fire ignited in the witch formation, completely erasing the traces left by him.
There were too many wizards wandering around, and Greem didn't dare to let any of his body parts be controlled by the enemy. Especially blood! Not to mention anything else, Greem alone has mastered twelve or three kinds of witchcraft that use blood, hair and skin to cast long-range curses on enemies.
If you encounter those terrible wizards who specialize in curses, it is said that even the air exhaled from your mouth and nose may be used by the enemy to collect enough personal information. If you let them get the hair or blood that fell off your body, by holding a large-scale curse ceremony, they can even kill all the living people related to your blood in one go.
And no matter where they are, it is impossible to escape this terrible blood curse!
Therefore, living in a community of wizards, being cautious and living in a simple place is the way to protect yourself. Take it easy, don't offend any wizard. If you really have to forge a blood feud with a certain wizard, remember to kill the other party every chance you get, even if you pay a huge price for it, it is worth it.
Otherwise, any wizard who hides against you will make you pay a hundred times, a thousand times the price!