Heroes of Might and Magic: Lord of the Dead

After losing allies, these... troll warriors who fought alone, almost everyone faced multiple attacks and were drowned by the sea of ​​undead.

Too bad! "Run away, use all your strength to escape!"

Headless Knight Patchwick led the undead knights, bypassed the front line, and began to hunt down those... deserters.

The undead war horses galloped, and the hooves flew, bringing with them afterimages, and the sound of the approaching hooves also brought despair.

Death is knocking on the door! With the slashing of the sword in his hand, a famous general's back was left to the undead, and he was beheaded.

All undead knights only need to repeat one action, slashing! They are like mowing the grass, harvesting all the enemies in front of them.

"Flank attack, intercept the enemy!"

Uther also issued an order in a deep voice, but saw that the undead knights under his command also dispersed at the same time, chasing and killing the main enemy.

The legion bypassed the battlefield and chose the best route of attack.

Once the enemy army is intercepted, it will also surround another army.

The undead chase, the vampire army and the abomination army continue to attack, but the ghost dragon and death angel in the sky are targeting the goblin king.

The main force of Wraith and Lamasu, also the Goblin King rushed.

The Troll King does not have as much control as it actually is, but the King is indeed the leader of the Goblin Kingdom, and if he can kill him, he can also disintegrate the Legion.

The ghost dragon opened the way, and the angels of death also drew beautiful arcs in the air, flying towards the Goblin King from all directions in the sky.

For a while, the main Goblin formation was attacked extremely violently, especially the shadows approaching from the sky, which gave them great pressure.

"King, retreat, the undead have already rushed over, we can't stop it!"

A goblin hero couldn't help shouting to the goblin king.

The rout on the battlefield has become irresistible, and now some of the rout troops are attacking their army formations.

Now the undead have come to kill here.

Once the undead rush here, it will be too late for them to escape.

"You can't escape. If you escape from this battle, then the United Kingdom of Calco will be finished! The Dread Knights and the Soul Reaver Death Scythe have now begun to surround and hunt down the fleeing army, and we can't escape the undead cavalry!"

"No matter what, you must be here and defeat them head-on!"

Goblin King Gog's eyes were deep like the sea, he didn't plan to escape, he still said in a deep voice.

"However, we can't defeat the undead at all!"

The goblin hero continued to shout, panic in his eyes.

But his voice stopped abruptly, but he saw that a large sword appeared in the hands of the Goblin King at an unknown time, and the big sword swiped and directly cut off the head of the goblin hero.

The head fell off.

There was a burst of affection in the audience.

"All fighters of Calco United Kingdom!"

The Goblin King stood up suddenly, his body was more than three meters tall, his face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and his heroic voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

Everyone heard the voice of the Goblin King.

"Fight like a warrior, fight like a warrior, this is our home, once we are defeated here, we will be destroyed and displaced. These... the undead will not let us go!"

"Only fight!"

"Only fighting can win everything!"

The Goblin King was like an iron tower, standing still, and his firm voice spread again.

All the goblin warriors stopped involuntarily when they heard the words of the Goblin King. They turned their heads to look at the undead, and turned to look at the deep darkness, but their faces became serious.

"This war, I am with you, and we will win!"

The goblin king clenched the long sword in his hand and shouted again.

The voice, echoing in this darkness, seemed sonorous and powerful.

"Only fighting can win everything!"

"Escape, where can we escape!"

"Even if it is death, we cannot let these undead continue to do bad things!"

"Fight! Fight!"

Simple words, but aroused these... The blood in the heart of the goblin warrior, the fear in his heart, slowly dissipated, replaced by the desire to fight.

They have to fight.

With a loud roar, the legions who had started to flee turned back and joined the war without hesitation.

"kill!"

Seeing that everyone continued to fight, the Goblin King finally stopped watching. He held the big sword in his hand and charged forward.

The ancient Beamon around him also joined the battlefield one after another.

There are also many goblin guards who have cultivated to the crown quality, and they all guard the goblin king and join the battlefield.