Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

The sound of bats flapping their wings is particularly ear-piercing in the deep underground passages. These twisted creatures affected by black magic can not only serve as vanguards to harass the enemy, but also send information to the owner's ears using the ultrasonic principle.

It is cheap and easy to use, and when it causes psychological pressure on the enemy, it can also harass and collect intelligence by the way. It is a model worker comparable to a skeleton.

Elvis, who was walking on the side, stuck out the tip of his tongue, taking advantage of the nature of some snakes, and said to Mazov who had already picked up the Molotov cocktail, "200 meters, that's a lot."

"Don't use powerful spells. The structure here is not stable. If it collapses, you may not even be able to find a way out." Mazov glanced at the elf lady who was eager to try, and at the same time reminded him, he lit the cloth strip with a torch .

"Let's get started, Lie Yan will come and be reborn."

Although I felt that this sentence was plagiarizing Caledon, Elvis didn't say much. After all, the bosses of the kingdom were all around, and it was not a young man's turn to express his anger at the token being stolen.

As for Imrik, who was on the spot, he had already raised his golden staff and began to chant magic. To be precise, he should be pretending to use spell-like abilities.

After a layer of blood mist filled the air, everyone felt their bodies became much stronger, and they could clearly see the traces of moss in the dark corners that could not be illuminated by the fire.

"Come on, you have been strengthened, kill these vampires, and let Sotek's will come here."

The commandos pulled out shotguns from their waists. This gun with iron sand as bullets was extremely terrifying. Not only could it turn the enemy into a hornet's nest, but if the user couldn't suppress the recoil, his own head would also turn into a hornet's nest.

Amidst the sound of fluttering wings, the midnight bats finally appeared, roughly hundreds of them, opening their mouths with fangs, eager to drink blood.

The villain in the first row was the first to throw out the Molotov cocktails. Thanks to his experience in the north and south ends of the New World, he had some unique insights when making cocktails. At least Imrik had never seen anyone dare to use fire. Lizard saliva used as a fuel mixture.

The wine bottle slammed into the wall with a clang and shattering sound, and the shattered thumb-sized glass was covered with viscous liquid and scattered all over the bat's body.

Bats lacking pain sensation have been flying, not caring about the burning liquid on their bodies, but as liquids, they must fly with inertia. After the first bats turned into coke and fell, many bats behind them began to ignite flames.

The shotgun spewed out, and the general invested a lot in this commando, at least a pistol on his waist and a long gun behind him. This treatment is already extremely good.

More than thirty rounds of conical iron sand scattered into a circle after leaving the muzzle. As long as you don't worry about disfigurement due to ricochets in narrow tunnels, this is a very useful weapon.

"Bang~, bang."

After several rounds of cross-shooting, Mazov kicked open the wooden door in front of him. The bats came from the hollow above, and the rock wall where the dead bodies were placed was in front of them.

"I need the support of a mage..." The captain's one-eyed stared at the Skink Priest. He didn't think that an extremely young elf girl was the guarantee for this operation. Elvis had a lot of secrets about him. Even if only he and Oliveira enter the hiding place, nothing will happen.

"Hot-blooded, there are thousands of moving corpses in front of me. I can't provide effective magic support without the cemetery collapsing." Imrik tried to disguise himself as much as possible, and looked at it from the perspective of a skinny lizard. It's really interesting to see the world.

"As long as the magic support is in place, leave it to us." Mazov didn't make any waves. His plan was very clear. There was a person at the end of the team carrying a large amount of explosives to lure the vampires to come here, and then blow up the catacombs, reducing the ability to manipulate The number of corpses, can also kill some vampires by the way.

As for those Lord Boyer hiding below, it depends on whether the two Caledonian nobles can be rescued. Since they are used to watching and waiting, there is always a price to pay.

Imrik waved a golden staff and slapped Orthea's buttocks, "Elf cubs, hurry up and save those blood-blooded ones, Sotek is protecting you."

"Damn you..." Orthea, who originally wanted to bicker according to her previous habits, was covered by Elvis and dragged towards the corner.

Seeing the three elves walking towards the depths of the tomb, and a large number of blackened mummy with blue eyes picking up rough burial weapons, Mazov said to Hilbert.

"let's start."

The height of the catacombs is about eight meters, and the overall shape is oval. There are five passages between the entrance and the exit, and the number of commandos is only 60. If you want to divide the troops to solve it, it must be wishful thinking.

Three flamethrowers were carried out. Originally, these big guys were not allowed to take them back to Kislev, but after the arrival of the transport ship two days ago, they finally experienced the power of machinery and magic again.

The 30-meter-long giant fire column spewed out suddenly. If I use an adjective to describe it, it is decompression.

After being exposed to the flame, the mummified corpse that lacks moisture will turn into blacker coke. After a little longer contact time, it will immediately turn into ashes, which will never be used by vampires again.

A few necromancers wearing bone masks obviously noticed this movement, and began to use black magic to provide assistance to the mummy warriors. A cloud of blood mist filled the flames, and the feet of the mummy at the speed of a child were blessed by the wind, turning into a point. Five times faster.

But as the nightmare of the living, necromancers will definitely not place their hopes on mummy bodies. The time for these guys to resurrect is too short, and they haven't had time to be washed by the wind of death.

A dark red sphere suddenly scratched through the flame column, and roared to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the wind of death was about to arrive in front of him, Mazov roared in a low voice,

"Spell support!"

Imrik, who was watching a play, raised his staff. The wind of death in this place is very strong, and the lizardmen are not very good at manipulating this type of magic, but this does not mean that they cannot solve it.

A blue barrier suddenly appeared in front of the commando, and the wind of death whistling towards the surroundings was stuck in it after touching the barrier, and the red mist sent out ripples when it hit.

After getting rid of the magic threat, the commandos began to clean up the tomb. Grenades, flamethrowers, sprayers, and incendiary bottles, as long as they were weapons with a range of damage effects, were used by them.

Since the logistical problems were solved, the National Guard's war has changed in a different way. Zombies will die one day, but weapons and ammunition are infinite.

Imrik, who had killed the spirit mage with the amber spear, suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned around the thick rock, and saw the outside world.

With a funny smile on his face, he said to Mazov, who was still holding the spray pistol,
"That zombie dragon seems to have appeared above the city. I didn't expect that I was also put together by you."

Mazov bowed slightly,
"Of course, Your Royal Highness the Dragon Prince, this operation is just a cover. When the vampires know that the most elite commandos of the National Guard have entered the catacombs, Prokin will focus on this, hoping to catch all these troublesome traitors. At that time. The general just took people across the front line in an attempt to go to the Caledonian embassy to find some support, and I believe that the Lahmian vampires will not let this excellent opportunity go.” (End of this chapter)