Azeroth’s Death Track

Duskwood is still the same.

Everywhere is filled with thick dark magic power, oppressive like a cover from the sky, closing all light and hope, the people who can live here have a pair of thick nerves, and the violent orcs have no Being able to defeat the warriors here makes them think they are not afraid of any challenge.

But actually?

They still have things to fear, they still have enemies they cannot defeat, and the worst thing is that those enemies have appeared, quietly, without being noticed, they are so silent Appeared.

Retreat! Retreat! Quick!

The captain of the night watchman rode his own horse, and the shaking lantern shone a scattered light on the road in front of him. This is the nearest sentry post to Nightlight Town, and a team of night watchman is stationed here all year round to protect the traveling traders and regularly cleared the surrounding forests of wolves that were infested.

But at this time, these bravest soldiers had to withdraw from their sentry posts, because before their eyes, in the deep darkness, the low sound of horse bells rang together, and in that darkness, the red soul fire is shining.

Amidst the sound of bones colliding, skeleton soldiers holding bone knives and wooden shields rushed out from all directions. They were driven by death knights riding on skeleton horses. There were too many of them. Not far from the outpost, on the ogre hill called Vogul, how did those savage and powerful ogres, who were regarded as the biggest threat to the night watchman, be killed by a huge number of undead? submerged.

Those ogres wield their weapons, each blow can easily break a skeleton, but to no avail... more bones will frantically rush to them, driving rough bone knives into their bodies .

Those tall savage creatures were high-spirited at the beginning, but they soon fell into the predicament of being surrounded, and their companions died one after another, which made these stupid guys feel fear. They threw down their weapons and savagely smashed away the surrounding The skeletons fled in all directions, but would soon be cut down from behind by the galloping death knights.

And those wolves... The black wolves that became more and more distorted and weird because of the dark energy infection of the twilight forest have also found new owners. They are the creatures that jump back and forth in the shadowy forest. They have A strong body, sharp claws, eyes shining in the dark, and a wolf-like howl.

Werewolves!

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

Go back to town! We can't take it here!

The captain of the night watchman gritted his teeth and smashed a can of kerosene on the flames of the sentry post. After everyone evacuated, the captain pulled out the musket at his waist and fired it. The next moment, the undead who rushed over were shocked by the explosion flame Wrapped up, the burning flame blocked the progress of the undead, and also cleared a way for the panicked night watchmen to evacuate.

They rode on horses and ran towards the town quickly. Although the terrain of Yese Town is not as easy to defend and difficult to attack as Lakeside Town, as the last stronghold of humans in southern Xinjiang, there are solid walls around the town, and there are Sufficient weapons reserves.

There will be the last stronghold of Duskwood's resistance.

However, at the moment when the night watchmen galloped all the way and were about to reach Night Town, the howling dark bats suddenly rushed out from the deep darkness around them, and the storm formed by the bats surrounded the night watchmen who were caught off guard. Amid the frenzied bites, even the well-trained war horse let out a cry of panic.

And in the desperate situation where the blood was strangely drawn away, those night watchmen could still hear a malicious laughter in a trance.

Like a...a bad joke.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen dry corpses whose blood had been sucked dry fell on the road leading to Night Town, while the group of contented vampire bats flapped their little wings and returned to the darkness again.

She is waiting for the next wave of prey to come to her door.

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Jorgen is crazy!

A woman with disheveled hair rushed out of her house, she fell to the ground covered in blood, this scene quickly attracted the attention of the nervous night watchmen, they rushed up with lanterns and helped the weak woman up.

Jorgen is crazy! He's turned into a monster!

The woman screamed, and the next moment, the door of the house behind her was pushed crazily, and a werewolf with black manes all over the body shone with frenzied light, waving its paws and pounced towards the night watchmen.

Fire!

A loud shout sounded behind the night watchmen, and the recruits who were terrified by this scene immediately pulled the trigger in their hands.

bang bang bang

There was a burst of shooting, hot bullets pierced into the body of the werewolf who had just transformed and hadn't regained his sanity. One of the bullets shattered his heart, making the monster scream. He turned and ran, but the next moment he was shot again. Surrounded by several veterans, their heads were chopped off with a sword.

Last beast! Damn it!

The leader of the night watchmen, the young daughter of the duchess, stepped forward quickly and kicked the headless werewolf corpse, her beautiful face was covered with frost.

This wild black-haired beauty is named Althea, and she has a noble surname, Aebrock, the daughter of the Duke Aeblock who manages this forest and all its residents. After her disappearance, she became the only heir to the Duke of Ebonlocke. However, this lady is not as delicate as other noble ladies. Living in the Twilight Forest since she was a child, she has practiced martial arts well.

Pig, Fudge! Get away from her!

Althea drew out the long sword at her waist, and shouted to the night watchman recruit who was protecting the bloody woman:

She was bitten! She is also infected with lycanthropy!

The veterans quickly surrounded the poor trembling woman, and Mrs. Jorgen, who was covered in blood, said with difficulty: I don't, I'm not them, I'm not a monster...don't kill me, don't kill me, please Althea, I hugged you when you were a child, don't kill me, please!

This kind of prayer made the young duke's daughter a little uneasy, but just as she was hesitating, black manes grew on Mrs. Jorgen's fingers. This scene made everyone nervous.

Kill her!

Quick! Don't let her bite anyone else!

The veterans swung their swords and were about to slash at the poor Mrs. Jorgen, but they were stopped by Althea. The noble lady stepped forward and squatted in front of the dumbfounded Mrs. Jorgen, taking great risks. Looking at the childhood nurse in front of her, she said painfully:

Mrs. Jorgen, you are infected, and you have seen it yourself...

I...why me?

Mrs. Jorgen saw the rapidly growing mane on her arm, and she could feel a wild force stripping away her sanity, making her cry hoarse.

I can't save you, sorry.

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

But you can choose to die as a human, not as a monster... This is the last choice I can give you, sorry.

Oh, Althea, you are always so kind.

Mrs. Jorgen, who has already begun to turn into a werewolf, said with difficulty:

Kill me! Quick! Kill me!

puff

The sharp long sword pierced her heart, cut the mutated heart into several pieces during the swing, and was probably killed before the transformation, so that Mrs. Jurgen's werewolf state was forcibly stopped. She lay weakly on the ground, and when she was about to die, she tremblingly handed a quaint holy light emblem to Althea.

Live, Miss...I...I will pray for you...

Seeing this venerable lady swallow her last breath, the commander of the night watchman clenched the blood-stained emblem tightly in her hand. She gritted her teeth, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at the soldiers in front of her, she said in a deep voice. explain:

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

Undead! The undead are coming!

Harsh screams rang out from the sentry post outside the town, followed by the blaring of the alarm bell. Althea hurriedly raised her weapon and took a last look at Mrs. Jorgen's body. She turned around and rushed towards the defensive wall outside the town. .

The night that permeates the Twilight Forest is simply a nightmare for the defenders. Telescopes and Eagle Eye are useless in this dark place, and 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, the scalp-numbing dark army appeared before their eyes.

Those undead infantry made of white bones are so numerous that people will be dizzy at a glance, and those cold and silent death knights, and those werewolves who drive away the wolves... Hell, all the opponents of the night watchman are united. up.

Use fire!

Althea put a ignited long arrow on the long bow. When the undead approached the edge of Night Town, the arrow flew out and nailed the defense line outside the town. The next moment, it was soaked in fire oil The wood burned, devouring the first skeletons that approached.

The raging flames were burning, almost igniting the entire Night Town.

On the other side of the flames, the Lich Alugao, who was riding on a skeleton horse, tilted his head and looked at the night watchmen who were waiting behind the flames. He said softly:

Don't tell me, you didn't do anything, it will make me very disappointed...

swish

The figure of the vampire Ella appeared on the back of the empty skeleton warhorse while the bats were dancing. This dwarf drank blood and looked full of vitality. She pointed at the soldiers who were waiting in full battle, and laughed. , full of malice:

Fools who think their Sentinels can walk through our forest unharmed...they're going to use this wall to protect themselves, so let's...destroy it!

Snapped

The dwarf snapped his fingers proudly. At the same time, inside the defensive wall, the bodies of three sneaky night watchmen wearing full-face leather helmets seemed to be taken over by some kind of will, which they could not control. In his own actions, his stiff body held a torch and approached the kerosene and explosives piled behind the defensive wall.

What are they doing!

Althea had a premonition of a crisis, she turned her head suddenly, and saw three night watchmen stretching torches towards the explosives, this scene made the Duke's daughter's scalp tingle, she screamed:

Kill them! Quick!

But...it's too late.

boom

The sudden burst of flames was like a grand fireworks show in the dark night. The ignited explosives and kerosene ignited all the flammable things around them crazily, and splashed the flying sparks to the unprepared people during the explosion. in town.

In front of the eyes of the undead, the defensive wall that was strong enough to resist the attack of the orcs had been blasted with a big gap.

Yo! Perfect!

The dwarf vampire clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction:

The lords have improved the magic of the blood servants. Although the number of blood servants that can be controlled at one time has been greatly reduced, they can retain their sanity...it can always come in handy at critical moments.

Lich Arugal ignored the dwarf's bragging. He raised his left arm and pointed to the panicked night town in front of him. His voice sounded in the hearts of every junior knight:

Go! Death warriors, take this fortress for my king... Kill all who dare to resist, and leave those who obey.

The next moment, the huge army of undead continued to move forward. When Althea struggled to get up from the dizziness of the explosion, what she saw was the scene of the death knights galloping through the gap and charging into the town.

This made the Duke's daughter's heart sink to the lowest point, and her activities quickly attracted the attention of the death knights patrolling around. Seeing the three lower-level knights leading a dozen undead infantry towards her, Altai Ya gritted her teeth and picked up her long sword from the ground. She knew that her fate would probably end here.

But accidents always happen. At the moment when the three lower-level knights began to charge, a dark and evil portal suddenly opened beside Althea. One was holding a bone staff, wearing a black robe, and had the same black hair and black pupils as Althea. The man walked out of the teleporter.

Basic undead spells, the most practical constructs... mediocre works.

The man made a vague comment, and while he was waving his fingers, the strong demon guard rushed out from the portal behind him with a tomahawk, roaring and beheading the lower-level knight in front of him.

And those chirping devils, like screaming thugs, threw flaming arrows in all directions, confusing the lower knights for a while.

It's time to go, Althea.

The man threw a ball of soul fire, knocked down the last junior knight, turned around and said to the sluggish girl:

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