698.The shameless gnolls used plague weapons! world tension+100！
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“Chief! Two powerful spirits are fighting in the area outside the Black Flame Pass. The concentration of death spiritual energy is soaring rapidly. The good news is that the dead on the battlefield have been awakened into undead, and the number is very considerable.！
The bad news is that the undead didn't listen to our commands at all. They divided into two groups and fought with each other in the ruins of Black Flame Pass..
Not only does this not help at all, it actually hinders our soldiers from attacking deeper.！”
In the Splitclaw base camp outside the Black Flame Pass, a gnoll psionicist was reporting the battle situation on the front line to the calm-looking Matron Potana. It shouted:：
“The ritual that could continuously summon resentful spirits was very powerful at first, but it has stopped working now. No new resentful spirits are born anymore, and the warriors of those small clans are completely unable to invade the rear positions..
Chief, those vampires and their minions are evacuating and moving, we can't let them leave so easily.！
Send our people up！
Annihilate them all here！
Bringing the Lord of the Hunt the carnage he wishes to see！”
“Okay, since you are so pious, then let you lead people to win the glory of slaughter for the Lord of the Hunt..”
Mistress Splitclaw rolled her eyes and shouted to her guards：
“Someone come! Take this sincere hunting believer out, give him 50 people, and let him go to the Black Flame Pass to charge! If you don't kill enough 500, you won't be allowed to come back.！”
That jackal psionicist is stupid.
It didn't expect that even if it came to report a situation, it could actually get it in. Given the current situation at position 8, let alone 50 people, bringing 500 barbarians there would just be like throwing a piece of fresh meat into the meat grinder..
It howls for mercy.
But Mistress Splitclaw didn't even bother to listen. The big and round guards came forward and dragged the mute bastard out..
Who among the top leaders of the Splitclaw clan doesn't know that the Mistress cannot listen to such fanatical remarks. Although the Splitclaw clan and the Bloodscar clan have a cooperative relationship, Portana has never been a sincere gnoll..
She lacks the most basic respect for the faith of the Lord of the Hunt. Under such a leader, there is no need to expect the Splitclaw clan to be very devout in their faith..
“Bastard, before you flatter me, you need to figure out who trained you? It was the Splitting Claw that gave you strength, not the Lord of the Hunt that you talk about. If you are so pious, why don't you join Bloodscar?？”
Potana cursed in her tent..
She really has no hope for the emotional intelligence of the psychic masters under her command..
Being able to learn psychic powers can only prove that the other person is smart at best, but being smart and being a human being, being able to be a jackal are two completely different concepts..
“Sure enough, this dusk is unreliable！”
Mistress Splitting Claw glanced at the defense map of Black Flame Pass hanging next to her. The current war has advanced to the final stage. Dusk confidently released the undead army they had prepared long ago, and it looked decent. Started a powerful-looking ritual.
But it's been half a day！
Not only did the vampire's last position not fall, but the evacuation and transfer process was flourishing. The so-called ghost ritual sounds awesome, but the Transians were also prepared, and the strange spirit suddenly appeared Only one person stopped the "Feast of Ten Thousand Souls" from continuing to take effect..
Facts have proved that Dusk's true strength seems not to be as powerful as they boasted. At least in terms of reliability, their claims are completely different from their actions..
Botana thought again of Yuan's previous vow that Lord Murphy was dead. Hey, guess what?？
The strange lord of Transia did disappear for a few days, but just now Portana received the reward. He appeared in full force again, and brought the strange group of warriors to and fro driving jackals back and forth on the battlefield..
If the Lord of Transia hadn't intervened, Xu Gesen's army would have surrounded and killed Lord Heather and the Knights of the Blood Alliance at position six..
The cowhide was blowing loudly at dusk. They said that with their help, Black Flame Mountain Pass would be able to defeat it in one battle. I was almost bluffed before..
But it turns out that you can’t do it even at dusk.！
“Alas, it’s so hard to find reliable collaborators these days. In the end, you still have to do the dirty work yourself.？”
Mistress Splitclaw rises from her luxurious jeweled skull throne.
She sneered and threw the pearl bracelet aside, leaning on her bone staff to leave the war vehicle. Under the escort of Grand Overseer Xu Gesen, she arrived at an area in front of the base camp that was guarded by layers of Splitting Claw elites..
“Are you all ready?？”
The mistress asked in a hoarse voice..
The silent gnoll warlocks in front of her nodded in unison..
These guys are dressed very strangely. Their whole bodies are covered in strange black clothes, leaving no gaps exposed. They also wear masks made to look like crows and bird faces. They are dressed like a plague doctor..
They opened up the animal skins covering the carts behind them that were pulled by Los beasts, revealing barrels of sealed liquid. These strange black barrels had jackal words on them, which were warning others not to A sign of frivolous hands.
“Well, the voodoo plague. The art of war of the gnolls. The King of Bone Grippers used this thing to defeat the stubborn Nords. To this day, there are still many, many on the border between Transia and Nordtof. no man's land.”
Portana stretched out her hand and touched the plague barrels that had been concocted not long ago. There was a dark light shining in her cloudy eyes under the hood..
she said：
“Even those inexperienced guys at dusk are interested in this thing. We still don’t know where our bone-crushing king learned this terrible recipe, but this is not something we need to pay attention to..
Let the Wyvern Knights prepare to take off！
I'm tired of the stubbornness of the Blood Alliance clans and the Transians. Let's solve it all the way the gnolls do..
If they are unwilling to evacuate, they will remain in their position forever and face death..
I'm sure that process will never be merciful.”
Mistress Splitclaw waved her hand, and immediately the gnolls and plague warlocks got busy..
There are almost two hundred black barrels here in total. After being smashed into the position by the bipedal dragon cavalry, the plague will spread, enough to kill all the stubborn guys in the subsequent positions.！
And the jackals are also keeping pace with the times..
The Splitclaw clan now uses an enhanced version of the plague..
If there are undead from Xiko City who open the plague barrel here and take a sniff, it will not be difficult to find that the smell of these psychic plagues is almost exactly the same as the plague that destroyed Xiko City more than two years ago and created the undead Jedi..
Potana has always had doubts about Dusk's strength, but she will not refuse effective assistance from Dusk. After getting the improved formula, she almost immediately ordered the plague warlocks in the clan to start making it. Now it is time These "big babies" come in handy.
“I actually hope they stick with it.”
Potana looked at the plague barrels being tied under the wyvern, and she said to the silent Xu Gesen beside her.：
“They will hold on to the end, then be killed by the plague and resurrected as brutal undead. We don't even need to control them. Their disgust for the living will drive them back to the place they swore to defend..
One massacre after another！
We don't even need to fight to win again and again.
The Black Flame Pass has been captured, and the road to Transia will be smooth sailing. You can go and prepare. Hugersen, take our elites with you, and move forward bravely after the plague warlocks clear the road..”
The great warlord who carried the wolf-blood holy sword nodded, turned around and went to summon the army..
Mistress Splitclaw stood there, watching the first group of bipedal dragon cavalry take off with heavy plague barrels, flying towards the Black Flame Pass..
All plague weapons have been used, there is no suspense in this battle anymore.
snort！
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