Chapter 0208 Comprehensive Counterattack
The knight plane has never seen evil undead creatures like ghouls.
In some remote areas, some wild undead may appear. However, they are mostly low-level skeletons that creak when walking, or some withered mummies that crawl out of the ground and stagger. At most, there will be some ghosts that have lost their intelligence.
As for elite undead creatures like ghouls, they will not appear naturally without undead controllers.
But today, under the infection of the witch beast plague virus toxin, coupled with the catalysis of black smoke, the injured demon hunter knights finally couldn't withstand the powerful witchcraft power and were transformed into strong and agile ghouls. Perhaps the original physical fitness of this group of knights was too strong, so the ghouls they transformed also had extraordinary strength and physique.
Of course, the unique agility of ghouls was also strengthened again!
They were like a group of skinned humans, and they were soaked in stinky water for several days and nights, and their whole bodies showed a paleness similar to drowned people. Their bodies were even more sticky and slippery, emitting a pungent stench.
Under the horrified gaze of the demon hunters, the transformed ghouls gathered in groups and attacked the surrounding humans. The demon hunters, who were caught off guard, had just drawn their swords when they were knocked to the ground by the rushing ghouls.
Their sharp claws and powerful physical strength made their attacks extremely sharp. The knights' armor, which was only one finger thick, was as thin as a piece of paper and was easily torn and penetrated by them. The ghouls lay on the demon hunters, opened their fangs and sharp mouths, and bit their necks fiercely.
With just one bite, the opponent's neck was half broken, the bloody cervical vertebrae, the fragmented throat, and the gushing blood fountain... All of this immediately made the attacked knight lose the ability to resist. He could only press the gap in his neck with his hands, and even the last cry for help was swallowed by the blood overflowing from his mouth and nose.
Of course, there were also some knights who reacted quickly and drew out their rune swords, and bravely fought with the ghouls that rushed up.
However, the excess fat and useless organs in the ghouls' bodies had melted away. With the nourishment of blood and flesh, their bones became particularly broad and hard, and their muscle fibers and tendons became thick and strong, as strong as steel wire. This made the demon hunters feel like they were chopping at a particularly withered and tough old tree with every sword strike, and the difficult feeling from their hands shocked them.
As a last resort, all the demon hunters could only activate the rune array on the rune swords. As the red or blue rune energy flowed on the swords, the knights' battle against the ghouls became a little easier.
No matter how tough the skull and body of the ghouls were, they could not compare to the sharpness of the rune weapons.
Soon, the demon hunters regained the upper hand and began to force many ghouls to a corner of the camp. However, in the chaos of the last quarter of an hour, more than 40 demon hunters became victims of the sharp claws of the ghouls. The torn flesh and blood, the gnawed bodies, filled the chests of every demon hunter who witnessed this scene with a raging rage.
These evil wizards! They deserve to be torn into pieces!
Knight Musser strode forward, and a violent flame blade swung horizontally was like an indestructible red scimitar, flying more than 50 meters straight, and finally cut off a tree that two people could hug in half before completely disappearing. In the space where it broke through the air, the pale and swollen bodies of the seven ghouls were silently split into two pieces, and the black sticky blood soaked the soil under their feet.
"Don't get entangled with them, get on the magic horse, we..." Musser's voice full of powerful energy stopped abruptly, replaced by astonishment and panic that was difficult to conceal.
In a corner of the camp, where they stored the magic horses, black smoke had enveloped the place without knowing when.
Under the guidance of the terrifying witchcraft power, the magic horses wailed and suddenly fell to the ground, and every pore of their bodies was madly bleeding.
Purple-black blood!
For a long time, the magic horses that had accompanied the demon hunters day and night were actually dying!
For a moment, even a glorious knight like Musser couldn't help but feel dizzy, and everything in front of him became so shaky and blurred.
They are knights! They are knights who have lived on horseback all their lives and rode magic horses across the battlefield!
The exquisite and sturdy knight armor on their bodies, the exquisite arm shields that can eject energy shields, the iron gloves, iron knee pads, metal boots that take into account flexibility and defense, and the rune sword and rune bow forged with special metals... Excluding those small ornaments, this set of rune weapons alone weighs 45 kilograms.
Such heavy equipment plus the weight of the knights, only the sturdy and strong magic horses can carry it. If it were an ordinary warhorse, let alone climbing mountains and crossing ridges, even running two laps in the camp would probably make it exhausted.
So at this moment, when the magic horses were also killed by the evil wizards, the glorious knights' eyes went dark and they almost fainted.
However, at this moment, the mountains and forests near the camp were filled with shrill long and short howls, and the damned witch beasts actually started to attack again!
At some point, the stars in the night sky above the high hills were replaced by rolling red clouds again. Hundreds of large and small bubbles were floating and tumbling in it, and every time one exploded, a dazzling red light and scorching flames would overflow from it.
The red clouds were rolling and shaking, and a large meteor shower was about to take shape in the blink of an eye!
The knight leader Charles staggered two steps, opened his mouth and sprayed blood in front of him. Several companions tried to help him, but he vigorously threw them away. Charles struggled to draw out his sword, and dazzling flames instantly rose.
"Go, go quickly... don't worry about the wounded and the magic horses in the camp! Quick, everyone gather and break out in one direction!" Charles's white beard was already red with blood. He waved his sword and ordered in a hoarse voice.
After giving the order, Charles' whole body was full of energy and blood, and his domineering and violent energy began to build up crazily. When the momentum reached its peak, Charles let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests, and slashed out with the flaming sword in his hand. A soaring red sword arc cut through the sky and disappeared into the roaring and rolling red clouds.
The next second, the meteor shower that had been preparing to go out went out of control!
The violent fire element that had been condensed to the extreme was destroyed by the red sword arc, and its internal structure was destroyed. Greem instantly lost control of the fire cloud. In the sky, a huge Doomsday volcano erupted, forming a huge pillar of fire like a mushroom cloud, and then turned into a monstrous sea of fire and fell into the forest below.
In a hidden valley 2 miles away, Greem was crawling in a huge talisman formation, vomiting blood. The flames around the Fire Lord standing next to him also made crackling and exploding sounds, as if he had been severely affected by witchcraft. The usually red protective flames seemed dim at this moment, and even the flames in several parts of the body had been completely extinguished, revealing the ugly lava body underneath.
It took half an hour for Greem to break free from the serious backlash of witchcraft. He took out large and small bottles of witch medicine, powder, or potion from his arms, and swallowed four or five kinds in one breath before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, in order to avoid being attacked by the enemy's knight combat skills, he deliberately guided the fire cloud to an altitude of two hundred meters when activating the meteor fire shower. But who knows, he still hasn't escaped the terrifying attack of the Radiant Knight.
Damn, damn, damn... If the knight's combat skills have such a long range and such terrifying power, why should the wizards fight against the knights? I'm afraid that while the wizards were still chanting witchcraft spells hard, they were killed by the knights' swords from a long way away!
You should know that, except for a very small number of instantaneous simple witchcraft, most powerful or large-scale witchcraft requires the assistance of chanting witchcraft incantations and gestures. However, the knight's combat skill is to swing his sword and use it at the same time, and the concentration of power is terrifying.
Even though he knew that the person who broke his witchcraft just now was a glorious knight, and as a second-level knight, he dealt with him as a first-level wizard, such a result was simply too normal. However, this period of smooth sailing has also made Greem a little impetuous! Otherwise, with his always tolerant and dormant character, he would not be the first fool to take action!
Maybe at this moment, there are many wizards in the surrounding jungle waiting to see his joke!
Greem briefly recovered, put away the Fire Lord whose energy had been greatly reduced, summoned the Demon Crocodile Hunter, and sank into the ground with it. A moment later, a pillar of fire ignited in the witch formation, completely erasing any traces he left behind.
There were too many wizards wandering nearby, and Greem did not dare to let any of his body parts be grasped by the enemy. Especially blood! Not to mention anything else, Greem alone has mastered twelve or three kinds of witchcraft that uses body blood, hair, skin and other components to launch long-range curses on enemies.
If you encounter those terrifying wizards who specialize in curses, it is said that even the air exhaled from the mouth and nose may be used by the enemy to collect enough personal information. If you let them get the hair or blood shed from your body, they can even kill all the living people related to your bloodline in one go by holding a large-scale curse ceremony.
And no matter where they are, they can't escape this terrible blood curse!
Therefore, when living in a community of wizards, the only way to protect yourself is to be cautious and keep things simple. Take it easy, don't offend any wizard. If you are really forced to have a blood feud with a certain wizard, remember to kill the other person whenever you have the chance, even if it is worth paying a huge price for it.
Otherwise, any wizard who hides and goes against you will make you pay a hundred or a thousand times the current price!
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