Chapter 642: The March of the Dead, the Most Evil and Cruelest in History

Chapter 642 The March of the Dead, the most evil and terrifying darkness in history

The Dark Emperor's actions and deeds are undoubtedly a blasphemy against the dead!

Not to mention, even Sauron has never done such a thing, and even the source of darkness, Morgoth, has never done this.

Because they know that if they do this, they will definitely die miserably.

Why are necromancers so hated and hated by everyone?

A short story will tell you.

A man's younger brother died heroically.

He wanted to defeat the demon who killed his brother and avenge him.

His elf friend said, my bow and arrow will help you avenge.

His dwarf friend said, there is also my axe.

The necromancer said, there is also your dead brother.

This is an old joke on reddit, if you don't understand it...

The elves contributed bows and arrows, the dwarves contributed axes, and the necromancer... could only resurrect his brother and contribute his brother to him as a weapon.

Of course, it is also possible that they can't do it.

Chang Wei has no taboos. He has tried everything and doesn't care about anything.

With no moral bottom line, there is only fun left.

So he conscientiously plays the role of an evil, impossible to whitewash, and needless dark emperor Apophis!

The effect is very good. The Middle-earth coalition, which was originally afraid, is no longer afraid.

They are left with only a lot of anger. Some of them can't bear to kill their companions, but their anger is not much less.

"Dark Emperor, you must pay for this!"

Galadriel roared, and the light between the world seemed to disappear, leaving only her brilliant light.

Obviously, the furious Galadriel showed her true ability. As an elf who has lived for so many years, Galadriel's strength is equivalent to that of an old immortal with three hundred years of skills living in the world.

Except for ancient Maia like Sauron, basically few people can be her opponent.

The dead march, the orc army did not mind fighting with the dead, they were afraid and worshipped the power of the Dark Emperor even more.

They could even revive the dead, even if the dead became strange after reviving, they did not care.

Orcs who worship power and strength do not care whether the power is evil or just.

Gul'dan saw Grom's body. The Dark Emperor not only revived the dead of this land, but also revived the dead of the entire Mordor battlefield with supreme power and great magic, naturally including the dead Grom.

"My master, Gul'dan will definitely win for you!"

It was even more in awe of the Dark Emperor.

The sweeping dead march was submerged by Galadriel's explosive burial... no, a flood formed by the confluence of countless water flows. ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. .:**:.☆*.:｡.✿

The people who followed him either swung their knives at the dead or just blocked the dead's attacks and continued to move forward.

"We must defeat the Dark Emperor, otherwise, our comrades will not rest in peace and will never have peace!"

The horror of the Dark Emperor was beyond their imagination, but it also inspired their fighting spirit.

They could not rest in peace even after death and had to continue fighting. How could they bear this situation?

Even the three green dragons that were shot and killed were revived at this time, but they turned into bone dragons.

The scene seemed to have entered the land of the dead all of a sudden.

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A burst of black fog appeared out of thin air, immediately flew towards the corpse on the ground, and then covered it.

The black fog slowly expanded and merged into the corpse.

Then the corpse swayed left and right like a zombie and slowly stood up.

"The power of the Dark Emperor has appeared again!"

Gal'driel noticed the black fog and didn't know what the Dark Emperor was going to do.

Then they saw it.

With the sound of puffing, several streams of black liquid flowed out of the corpse.

The black liquid seemed to be endless and kept coming out, covering its body. It looked like a human being swallowed by a slime. The body completely covered by the liquid began to twist into a savage shape.

After a few seconds, the black liquid receded, and a dead body appeared in front of him.

The height increased to 230 cm, and the body size also increased. It no longer looked like a human, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a beast.

In the left hand, he held a huge shield that blocked three-quarters of his body-a tower shield, and in the right hand, he held a ripple sword.

This nearly 130-centimeter giant sword originally required two hands to lift, but the huge dead body easily lifted it with one hand. The ripple sword body was filled with terrifying red and black mist, beating like a heartbeat.

The full body armor on the huge body was made of black metal, with red lines that looked like blood vessels.

Sharp spikes could be seen everywhere on the armor, which was simply the embodiment of violence.

The helmet had demon horns, and the face underneath could be seen.

It was a horrible face that was rotten and full of hatred and murderous intent flashing in the empty eye sockets.

The tattered black cloak fluttered in the wind.

"Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah --!"

A deafening roar sounded.

The scream that gave goosebumps to the listeners was full of murderous intent, and even the air was shaken.

"What is that?"

Everyone watched the whole process of the birth of this fierce monster, and then said in disbelief.

What did the Dark Emperor do to it?

They soon found out the answer, because this Death Knight from the Undead King/Bone Overlord, which Chang Wei had created on the spur of the moment, locked onto them.

The Death Knight began to run wildly, moving as fast as lightning, like a hyena hound. After discovering its prey, it ran forward without hesitation.

It had the resentment of the undead towards life and the brutality of wanting to kill them all.

Although the huge body of the "Death Knight" greatly exceeded the average height of humans, its agility was beyond imagination.

It was able to transform into a gust of black wind and appear next to an elf. Before the elf could react, the silver-like brilliance had already cut the elf's body.

A clean and neat cut in two!

The ripple sword in its hand looked incongruous and grotesque, but its sharpness was beyond imagination.

The relatives and friends of the elf suddenly howled hysterically and shot arrows at the Death Knight fiercely.

The Death Knight simply raised his huge shield that was enough to cover half of his body and easily blocked these arrows.

However, the elves' arrows were all enchanted bows, so they still penetrated the shield, but the remaining arrows were not lethal enough. In addition, the body of the Death Knight was rotten, and only the skeleton was well preserved, so the lethality of the bows and arrows was limited.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Aragorn faced the Death Knight head-on, but the pressure from the opponent was beyond imagination.

You have to know that Aragorn's strength is a real hero unit. In Warcraft, it is the strength of the filial son Arthas.