"Shua"

The figure of the vampire Ella appeared on the back of the empty skeleton horse next to the dancing bats. The dwarf, who had drunk blood, looked full of vitality. She pointed at the soldiers who were waiting in formation, and smiled.

, full of malice:

"Stupid guys actually think that their sentries can pass through the forest controlled by us unharmed... They want to use this wall to protect themselves, so let us... destroy it!"

"Pa"

The dwarf snapped his fingers proudly. At the same time, on the inside of the defensive wall, the bodies of three sneaky night watchmen wearing full leather helmets seemed to be taken over by some kind of will that they could not control.

As he moved, his stiff body held a torch and approached the location of the kerosene and explosives piled behind the defensive wall.

"What are they doing!"

Althea had a premonition of a crisis. She turned around suddenly and saw three night watchmen stretching their torches towards the explosives. This scene made the Duke's daughter's scalp numb, and 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. The ignited explosives and kerosene crazily ignited everything that could burn around them. During the explosion, flying sparks were sprayed to unprepared people.

In the town.

In front of the eyes of the undead, a large gap had been blown out of the defensive wall that could withstand the orc attack.

"Yo! Perfect!"

The dwarf vampire clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction:

"The lords have improved the magic of blood servants. Although the number of blood servants they can control at one time is greatly reduced, they can retain their sanity...it can always come in handy at critical moments."

Lich Arugal ignored the dwarf's boasting. He raised his left arm and pointed at the panicked night town in front of him. His voice rang in the hearts of every lower-level knight:

"Go! Soldiers of death, capture this fortress for my king...Kill all those who dare to resist, leaving only those who obey."

The next moment, the huge undead army continued to move forward. When Althea climbed up with difficulty from the dizziness of the explosion, what she saw was the scene of the death knights riding through the gap and rushing 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 circling around. Seeing three lower-level knights with more than a dozen undead infantry surrounding 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. The moment the three lower-level knights started to charge, a dark evil portal suddenly opened next to Althea. One was holding a bone staff, wearing a black robe, and had black hair and black eyes like Althea.

The man walked out of the teleportation.

"Basic necromancy, the most practical construct... mediocre work."

The man made obscure comments, and as he danced his fingers, the sturdy demon guard rushed out of the portal behind him with a battle ax in hand, roaring and chopping down the lower-level knight in front of him.

There were also those chirping demon imps, like screaming thugs, throwing flaming arrows in all directions, causing the lower-level knights to panic for a while.

"It's time to go, Althea."

The man threw a ball of soul fire, knocked down the last lower-level knight, turned around and said to the sluggish girl:
Chapter completed!