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19. Entrust. Victim---For Qianshan Xueyue Brothers [13/20](2/2)

At the same moment when the undead launched an attack and Antonidas died in battle, in the sky of the Arathi Highlands, which was not too far away, the Griffin Knight stared at the sky dumbfounded, and the wine bag in his hand slipped at this moment.

Above the sky higher up, the silhouette of the giant skeletal dragon shreds the clouds. Behind the huge death creature are densely packed undead arakkoa, as well as death knights riding undead flying dragons, and powerful warriors carrying powerful skeletal dragons.

The Death Lord's Death Raven.

They ignored the panicked fleeing human air force in the sky, and they didn't even pay attention to the castle below, as if they were crossing the limit of the sky unscrupulously. Under the guidance of the Great Journey, they brazenly crossed the boundary between life and death.

On the land, black death knights and undead infantry wearing solid armor lined up in positions one after another. At the front, Danaus Trollbane, wearing armor, silently looked at Stromgarde in the distance.

After a moment, he sighed.

"Let's go! We must reach the designated combat zone within 3 hours!"

The commander's order was issued. The next moment, as the black tide rolled forward, the undead artillerymen arranged on the periphery of the position also controlled the newly installed artillery. Under the command of Lord Rogelio, they fired the scorching shells.

, covering the entire human defense line in front of us. In the silence of the past few months, the production capacity of the entire Black Iron Zone has been fully activated, and all strategic changes have been completed for the 13 battle groups of the Dark Blade.

If the Dark Blade Knights used swords to fight humans, now, before humans launch a charge, they have enough power to bury the human army in a hell of artillery fire.

And the entire land of Arathi is under this seemingly endless bombardment. The earth and gunpowder smoke rising from the ground, amidst the flames and blood... are trembling endlessly.

"Lord! The dwarf knights of Wildhammer are harassing our perimeter! Do you want to shoot them down?"

The death knight drove the flying dragon close to the pitch-black skeleton dragon. Death Lord Saurfang, who was sitting on the bone dragon, waved his hand and said impatiently:
Chapter completed!
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