"Your Highness, Lord! Lord! Lord! Your Highness! Your Highness!
Something is wrong! "
I just heard a panicky, high-pitched, high-pitched voice coming over. Arthur looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two weak skeletons hunched over their backs, with spirit fire flashing in their eye sockets, hehehe. He hurriedly carried a bone horse over.
Arthur frowned, displeased written all over his pale face.
In this city full of castles, he summoned so many undead soldiers and scattered them all, but he did not find any relevant news about the city lord.
Arthur felt a little regretful at this time. If he brought the ghost from the undead world, it might be easier to find the lord of this city.
Arthur asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong, Flashhoof?"
I saw the two junctions half-kneeling in front of Arthur with the bone horse on their backs, the bone horse with the old yellow cloak stretched out its hooves, pulled the skin on the shoulders, and let the whole neck The bones are more comfortable.
It opened its mouth "kakaka", looking like something bad happened: "His Royal Highness, people from another world have domesticated a kind of steel beast, they are covered in green skin, with long noses, and crawling on the ground. , making a 'jijiji' sound, like a demon.
Wherever they passed, our army fell under its belly, crushed to pieces by its body of steel.
Our army is no match for them and those green mages. "
This horse called Flashhoof was Arthur's former mount until the last time the Holy See launched a holy war against the world of the dead, and Flashhoof's knee was severely hit by the Holy Knight's arrow.
The arrow attached to the high-level holy light caused Flashhoof's knee to never return to its original state and became sloping, so that Arthur had to part with his battle-hardened comrade-in-arms.
But Flashhoof was not sent to the graveyard by Arthur, and let those haters be loaded into the meat grinder, minced into pieces, taken out of the spirit fire again, and recast by the priests into new life.
After all, Arthur and Flashhoof have a comrade-in-arms relationship, and he is an old friend for many years. In addition, Flashhoof has gradually developed wisdom under his crotch, so Arthur kept Flashhoof by his side as his staff.
"Steel Warcraft?"
In Arthur's cognition, iron-type monsters are rare, not to mention the existence that can cause an overwhelming advantage to the undead army.
Except for the iron dragon, Arce can't think of more such existence.
Flashhoof nodded at the pier, and the flexibility in his eyes flashed with a hint of fear: "Even if it is a skeleton, there is no chance of winning in front of them."
"Um?"
Flashhoof glanced at Arce's cold expression, and said weakly: "I have already arranged for the 5 mages who play with fire to rush over. Probably, maybe, there should be no problem."
Saying that, a trace of spiritual fire floated out of the head of the flashing hoof, and then it turned into a ghostly mirror next to it. Gradually, a layer of light green picture appeared in the mirror.
I saw in the picture, those guys who were called steel beasts by Flashhoof, the strange iron heads were spitting flames.
At the same time, whenever it moved forward, it would make a "jijiji" sound like grinding teeth, pressing all the undead army under its body and crushing it to pieces.
Behind them, there are many mages wearing strange green robes and holding steel staffs.
They held the steel staff flat, and whenever the top of the steel staff burst into flames, a spot of light would be emitted, and in the army of undead, all those who were hit fell to the ground and could no longer get up.
After a few skeletal skeletons turned over the skeletons and zombies with their horns, they wanted to knock down the steel beast in front of them.
But without exception, the moment they collided, the hard horns cracked, and some even cracked the skull.
And the steel beast seemed to be unaffected at all, and continued to release magic, only to see the next second, the skull of the skeletal beast was instantly punched out countless holes.
Immediately after a "crack" sound, the body of the Skeletal Beast directly caused those steel beasts to be involved in the body.
"… "
At this moment, Arthur's heart was already churning. Those were skeletal beasts. Their bones were extremely hard, and they were also an important material for making bone armor.
Are those bones shattered so easily in front of them
Arthur was horrified in his heart, and at the same time searched the screen for the five mages sent out by Flashhoof, expecting them to destroy these steel beasts.
Near the battle field, five skeletons wearing robes were flying fast among the castles of the aliens.
These five guys are well-known in the world of the undead. Of course, their poor reputation is only limited to the domain of the hell lord Arthur.
These 5 guys gathered in front of them because they were like-minded. They advocated flame magic, and hoped that through the hands of the 5 of them, flame magic would be pushed to a higher level, and flame would become the master of the magic system.
However, it is a pity that when these five guys challenged a frost dragon hundreds of years ago, they were killed by the dragon's breath.
Even their poor flame magic couldn't release any flames, so with obsession, they turned into undead and entered the undead world.
Death is just new life to them.
They became undead and began to control the Nether Fire, a fire completely different from the earthly world.
In their opinion, this is the will of God, who control the fire of the Nether, the dominance of the flame in the magical world will be created by their hands.
The Demon King Yuffie recruited the Demon King's army, and the hell lord Arthur responded and issued a summoning order in the city.
Every 300 years, the war between the Demon King and the ground world starts again. This is an infinite feat, and this is an infinite opportunity.
The flames will be in their hands to shine in this war.
They answered the call and joined Arthur's army of the undead, believing that they would shine in this war.
"arrive!"
"The Iron Warcraft Lord Flashhoof said is there!"
"Use array magic, Fire Meteorism! Let this group of green magicians from other worlds and the magical beasts they tame taste the flame magic in the undead world!"
The meteorite that fell from the sky, with the fire of the ghost, was enough to raze this area to the ground.
Even though these towering castles have resisted many attacks for the mages and monsters on the ground, they will eventually die in the fire.
Just such a column, the army of the undead of His Royal Highness will also be hit.
As a new mage under Arthur's command, he naturally cannot act recklessly.
The headed mage stretched out his hand to stop it: "No! We can't use large-scale attack magic! Although those zombies and skeletons are like ants, the attitude of Lord Flashhoof and His Royal Highness Arthur is unknown. awful
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Don't forget, we want to make a name for ourselves, and we want to spread the sound of flames to the world. We can't be flashed hoof just to deal with those green-clothed mages and sacrifice our most powerful moves and destroy them together with those undead. The hatred held by the Lord and His Royal Highness Arthur is more than worth the loss. "
"Brother, what do you say?"
"Hmph, let these green-robed mages taste the famed technique of our Five Fireball God Cult, and bombard them with fireball technique!"
"it is good!"
The five people floated above the battlefield, picked up the staff, opened their mouths, and chanted the spell in unison.
The magic power gathered, and groups of nether fires slowly emerged on the staff.
"Fuck! There is a mage in the sky holding back a big move!"
"Snipers! Kill them!"
To get a shovel, the magician releases a spell before shaking. This is the setting in the game world. I didn't expect these skeleton mages in other worlds to be like this.
They opened their mouths and said something in a "kakaka". There was no Adam's apple, no sound, and the soldiers couldn't hear it.
However, the warriors knew that they were preparing a big killer, and the clumps of azure blue that were visible to the naked eye had gathered on their staffs.
The snipers didn't dare to give them time to cast spells, and immediately aimed their guns at them.
He put his finger lightly on the trigger, held his breath, aimed, and shot.
"boom!!"
With a series of sounds, the moment the sniper rifle burst into flames, the heads of the five mages in the sky exploded, and their entire bodies fell from the air.
The azure blue flame that was about to gather and formed immediately dissipated, and a scorching hot rushed away.
"Huh..."
The warriors breathed a sigh of relief. Although the mages in the other world did not know their strength, there was always a mysterious power at work for them, so that they did not dare to be careless.
No matter how powerful or strong the fireballs gathered by those five guys are, even if they are similar to the power of ordinary flames, the warriors would not dare to try them.
They will not leave the enemy with even the slightest chance, no nonsense, and will eliminate these dangers in the bud at the first time.
"waste!!"
Arthur on the Nether Mirror looked at the 5 guys in the mirror before they were put in by the green-robed mage without letting their farts out, and frowned immediately.
The green-clothed mage's non-chanting spellcasting really gave Arthur a headache. It seems that in this world, there are not many magicians who can do non-chanting spellcasting, and such magic power is powerful enough to knock down the existence of a skeleton mage.
Arthur jumped off the bone horse, drew out the long sword, made a "crack", tightened the hilt, and then "pu chi" and inserted the long sword into the ground.
I saw Arce's eyes light up, and the crack of the ground pierced by the long sword also emitted the light of the orchid.
"My servant! Come out! Eliminate this group of outsiders for me!"
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"
There was a dragon roar in the sky, and the soldiers who were fighting the undead quickly raised their heads and looked at the sky.
I saw a black crack on the roof of a building torn open instantly.
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"
There was another roar, and I saw two bone claws tore open the cracks, and a huge head with a raging fire in the eye sockets came out.
"Shh!"
The guy slammed his hands to both sides, and the entire black crack was torn open by it. In the next second, a behemoth crawled out of the crack.
"Crack! Kick!"
Four sharp claws clasped on the eaves of the roof, and the debris fell off the roof one after another.
The long tail even coiled the roof and slowly tightened.
It seems to be uncomfortable in that crack, and when it climbed out, a pair of huge bone wings spread out on its back, and when it looked up, it opened its big mouth and screamed: "Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"
The sound is deafening, as if it can penetrate the soul of a person, even the soldiers of the 22nd Mobile Division below can't help but tremble.
"Dragon! It's a dragon! It's a bone dragon!"