The construction of the Sadore Bridge is a miracle, not that its length of more than five kilometers is amazing, nor that it is made of hard black iron as a whole, but that the bridgeheads on both sides are erected on almost straight cliffs, making people really dare not imagine how the bridge was built.

Leo felt good about the near-miraculous bridge, except for one thing that annoyed him, and that was the giant dwarf statue that jutted into the sky in the center of the bridge. The dwarf's hands were raised high, and his legs were on both sides of the Sador Bridge, and anyone who passed by the Sador Bridge had to pass under the crotch of the statue.

The dwarves who built this bridge are really not ordinary evil, and the bad taste of the dwarves is really hard to agree with.

After staring at the huge dwarf statue for a long time, Leo finally determined one thing - this dwarf looks like a gentleman, but he has a little jj. - What, you said there was? So why didn't I see it?

"Brother Leo, what are you looking at?" Titis looked at Leo curiously, she couldn't understand why Leo looked at the statue so fascinatingly.

Leo scratched his face: "I'm just sighing, in fact, dwarves are not without tall people." ”

Sitis didn't figure it out, she was confused for a long time, and finally said, "You humans are really short. ”

What is the answer? Leo thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what Titis was thinking, and he finally retreated gorgeously.

Leo and Sytis were talking, and Scarlett, who was walking aside, snorted coldly, what are these two guys doing, we are going to attack the army of the undead, do they think this is an outing? There was no tension at all.

Hearing the cold snort of the female knight on the side, Leo gave her a corner of the eye, this, she is arrogant again.

In view of the fact that he was about to start a battle with the army of the undead, Leo did not provoke Scarlett, maybe he was injured and needed treatment from this tough girl, and anything could happen in the chaos. Not to mention the military priests, Leo had no faith in their healing spells at all.

"Lord Leo." Verry and four other Master Chiefs came over, and after two days of rest, they were just in time for the counterattack against the undead.

Leo greeted them with a smile: "The battle is about to start, are you not going to command?" ”

Verry smiled: "What else are you commanding, our soldiers are all recuperating in Danmod, and this time it is all other people's troops who come out." If it weren't for the expeditionary force's first assault on the army of the undead, we'd be drinking in Dammod's tavern by now. ”

"You five guys, I don't know which five unlucky guys are your deputies."

The master officer who led the team ran out alone, and a big mess must have been taken over by their deputy. However, I heard that the five of them are going to undergo a major reorganization, and it seems that the command has been temporarily taken back by Major Link. In other words, these five guys are now in a state of idleness, and their adjutant seems to have nothing to do.

Verry rubbed his hands and said to Leo with a blushing face, "Lord Leo, how about the five of us following you in this battle?" ”

Leo looked at the five non-commissioned officers who were smiling, and then at Verry's blood-red armor, he understood what was going on, these guys wanted to fight the autumn wind. However, he did not refuse, if he encountered a situation like Goldford, he did not mind selling these master officers a favor.

What is most important on the battlefield? Strength? Equip? Perhaps, but Leo thinks it's still a group of companions who have a good relationship and can be reassured.

Where is this guy in the army? It's actually a small group! Scarlett glared at Leo and the others who had gathered together very dissatisfiedly, and the female knight had a lot of opinions about mountaineering.

During the march, Sitis suddenly pointed ahead and asked Leo, "Brother Leo, is that the undead?" ”

Leo nodded as he looked at the longing figure waiting on the other side of the bridge.

"But they don't look much different from us except they're thinner."

The undead, even if they have flesh on their bodies, they don't have much, and when it comes to skinny, who can compare to them except skeletons? Thin, it is natural for the undead.

"The undead were once one of us, too." Leo sighed softly.

More than a dozen crackling fireballs and ice arrows emitting a hint of cold air shot out of the undead in the array, targeting the marching human army.

Necromancer!

Leo judged the strength of the undead who cast these spells from the elemental strength contained in the fireballs and ice arrows, all of which belonged to the category of mid-level mages, not the kind of half-people who could only use one or two small spells.

These dozen spells kicked off the battle between humans and the undead.

With the Hellhound by his side, the people here were very relaxed, only to see the Hellhound open his mouth, and the two big fireballs flying towards them disappeared directly.

The Hellhound's ability to devour magic is simply the nemesis of mages, and the real Hellhound has no limit on how many seconds it can use its devouring magic, eating magic is like eating for it, don't try to hurt it with magic until its stomach is full. But when it's full, it takes days to digest. So the warlocks are all dog abusers, and if nothing happens, they will make the hellhounds hungry.

There are more than a dozen mages in any line of defense, and compared to the number of mages in the human army, the undead of the Undercity are really talented above magicians.

The movement of the Hellhound devouring magic clearly caught the attention of the undead, and a Hellhound that could devour magic was clearly a threat to the necromancer. The necromancers reversed the target, and the second wave of more than a dozen spells all came towards Leo.

The Hellhound's mouth opened, and the dozen or so fireball ice arrows that came at him all disappeared.

A dozen mid-level mages want to feed the hellhounds summoned by me, a legendary warlock, should I say you are ignorant or naïve?

As a legendary warlock, the strength of the Hellhound summoned by Leo is also at the legendary level, even if a dozen mid-level mages exhaust their whole body magic power, it is not enough for it to be full, and the belly of the legendary Hellhound is not so easy to fill.

"Kill these bones, for the sake of the Alliance!"

A knightly officer commanded the troops to launch an attack on the undead, and the warriors rushed forward with loud shouts.

"For the Queen!"

Compared to the loud cries of humans, the voices of the undead were much more gloomy and hoarse. However, the battlefield is about strength, and it is not who has the loudest voice who can win. The undead warrior with a low-key style waved the weapon in his hand against the rushing humans, and the weapons that looked a little broken on the outside could often hit the target, accurately inflicting a lot of damage on the human warrior from between the gaps in the armor.

These undead have much more combat experience than the soldiers of Stormwind's Expeditionary Force, and it seems that the years of fighting against the Alasso coalition have trained many veterans for the Undercity.

Originally, Leo thought that the soldiers of Stormwind City had a lot of combat experience, but now seeing them injured under the hands of the undead warriors, Leo felt that the soldiers of Stormwind City still lacked the baptism of war.

The warriors who were killed together made Leo feel like he was in the way when he chose to shoot, and he was afraid of accidentally injuring his own people. It's no wonder that many people are reluctant to participate in group activities after getting used to the career of a lone ranger.

"I hate scuffles."

Frustrated, Leoso ignored the battle between the two warriors, and turned his attack farther away, where undead archers and mages were shooting at human archers.

Leo knew in his heart that this attack was just a test of the surname, to touch the reality of the undead army, and it was also a response to the undead's previous active attack. It's always insincere, the benevolent family came to beat you, you don't want to call back.

Link, a black-hearted uncle, didn't even send out a mage with the army, and it was clear that he asked his brother to be a coolie to help suppress the mages in the undead army. Leo was full of resentment towards a certain major.

A legendary warlock who summons a hellhound can top a team of military mages no matter how good he is, not to mention Leo, a guy who is comparable to the pinnacle of legend. When it came to Leo, the dozen necromancers on the opposite side were unlucky, and under the care of the hellhounds, they couldn't play the demeanor of the mage attack kings at all, and all the magic power they had worked hard to condense fed the belly of the hellhounds.

Clouds of green poisonous mist burst through the undead's archers, and although the undead were immune to most toxins, Leo's poisonous explosion technique used magic power to create poisonous mist, which was equivalent to a magic attack, and the undead were not immune.

The sound of objects being rapidly eroded sounded, and the only remaining layer of flesh on the surface of the undead archers shrouded in the poisonous mist was festering under the erosion of the toxin, revealing the white bones inside, with a tendency to develop towards skeletons.

There are masters in the human army. The undead commander who commanded the army to resist the human attack soon discovered Leo, and Leo also found the other party with a feeling, and the two eyes intersected, both of them were slightly stunned: a master of the legendary realm.

This counterattack of the human army has been somewhat strong. The undead commander snorted coldly and turned his head to dispatch the army again.

That guy is supposed to be the commander of this undead army, but unfortunately he is too far away from me, and even if I use spells to attack him, it won't have much effect. Leo is a pity, if the undead of this legendary realm are killed, there will definitely be a lot of energy that can be collected.

It's better to concentrate on killing other undead, no matter what, they also have the strength equivalent to that of a mid-level warrior, and you can still collect some energy by killing more, no matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is also meat.

Just as Leo was thinking this, Scarlett quietly walked up to him.

The arrival of the female knight surprised Leo very much, why does this tough girl run to my side if she doesn't charge? She shouldn't have wanted to take advantage of the chaos on the battlefield to attack herself because she was not at odds with her. I said, "Plotting against allies is not what a paladin who believes in the Light should do."

Scarlett, who walked to Leo's side, frowned, and she didn't want to take the initiative to approach Leo, but how could she complete Major Link's mission without this soulless cooperation?

"Leo, you and I join forces to slay the undead commander." Scarlett added another sentence, "This is Major Link's order." ”

"So it's a military order?" Leo raised his eyebrows, if it was a military order, he would have no reason to refuse, "No problem." ”