Boom!

A streak of bloody lightning flashed across the sky.

The walls of Helm's Deep are now littered with corpses. With less than 2,000 defenders, they can defend against the attack of 50,000 strong orcs. This is simply impossible. Even if it costs human lives, ten

One life for one was enough to capture it. The arrows inside the city walls had been shot long ago. Although the orcs had suffered thousands of casualties, they still had an army of more than 40,000 people.

A brutal hand-to-hand battle broke out!

The powerful combat power of the protagonists in the plot began to take effect, but as more and more orcs poured into the city wall, their injuries gradually increased.

At this time, the role of the contractor is very obvious.

They relied on the effects of recovery props to repel the orcs who were attacking the city wall again and again. Although the city wall was not blown up like in the original plot, their injuries became more and more serious after constant fighting.

More than half of the soldiers in Helm's Deep have been killed or injured, and even among the most elite Elf Guards, the number of people killed has exceeded the fourth floor.

"Captain!"

"I can't hold it any longer!"

A contractor raised his hand and fired a bolt of lightning, which electrocuted more than a dozen strong orcs into charcoal, and then shouted: "Let Sihai launch his ultimate move quickly! Otherwise, the city wall will be captured soon!"

"no!"

The leader of the contractor shook his head firmly and said solemnly: "It's not time yet!"

"We can still hold on! There are only more than two hours left before dawn. Sihai's ability can only be used once. If we use it now, we won't even be able to escape!"

After saying that, he gave a loud shout and split open a strong orc elite.

The brutal strangulation battle is still going on. The soldiers of the Rohan Kingdom have been killed and injured. Now the only ones who can fight are the protagonists of the plot, the Elf Guards and their contractors. The defense line on the city wall is already showing signs of collapse.

, a large group of strong orcs have swarmed up the city wall. Many people are already retreating, gradually retreating into the scope of the inner wall.

Boom!

Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

A light suddenly burst out in the eyes of the leading contractor, and he shouted excitedly: "Look over there!!!"

Far away.

They saw a blood-red light pillar emerging on the right rear side of the Orc army formation.

"Space agent?!!!"

The other contractors couldn't help but have a look of hope on their faces, and murmured: "Did you finally get through it?"

"But there's only one person?!"

"Can we really reverse the current situation? You have to know that there is an army of 50,000 strong orcs here now?"

soon.

A trace of doubts could not help but arise in their minds.

However, the leading man seemed to be relieved. After repelling the enemy in front of him, he immediately shouted: "Sihai! Prepare to release the ultimate move! We must defend the city wall!"

A contractor with a pale face and a thin body covered in a black cloak stood up.

His eyes were dim and dull, without any spirituality, there was no trace of blood on his lips, and his whole person exuded a cold aura. From the beginning of the battle until now, he has not joined the battle. He just stood quietly.

Waiting at the rear. No matter how urgent the battle situation was, he stood there motionless. It was not until this moment that he actually stood on the city wall.

"Captain?"

The contractor, whose face was as pale as snow, stood up, glanced at the man next to him, and said softly: "Can I play some accompaniment?"

"Can!"

The leading man nodded without hesitation and said: "Let's play some exciting music."

Ding!

The pale boy codenamed Sihai took out a music box and pressed it gently. Then a passionate and metallic music sound echoed on the battlefield. The passionate music sound was so full of excitement.

The penetrating nature filled everyone's hearts with a desire to fight in an instant, as if infinite power was suddenly inspired.

"!?"

One of the contractors looked at the pale boy in surprise and said, "I like this song very much!"

"No!"

The boy with an unusually pale face slowly walked up the city wall and whispered: "I prefer to call it - "Overture of the Dead"!!!"

Finished.

He suddenly tore off the black cloak on his body, and his pale face showed a sickly dead white color under the light of lightning. In his hand, he held a staff made of white bones, with a burning star on the top of the staff.

From the skull of the faint soul fire, you can see clearly visible corpse spots on his pale palm holding the staff. A faint soul fire surrounds him.

"Undead!"

"It's actually an undead?!"

There were exclamations all around, and the faces of the aborigines showed a look of surprise.

They didn't expect that the mysterious man who had been together for so long was actually a necromancer. If he hadn't taken off the cloak now, they wouldn't even have known about it!

More and more exciting music sounds!

The pale young man slowly inserted the skull staff into the city wall. A shrill scream echoed in the passionate music, and countless undead souls surged out from the skull staff, and then a

Dots of blue soul fire appeared on the corpses on the battlefield. Countless dead souls let out shrill screams. They roared across the sky above Helm's Deep, and then roared and swooped down.

"The night is filled with

On the bloody field

The dim moonlight does not shine brightly

lingering death

forgotten forgotten

What's left in my heart?

dry heart

…………

It's dawn

Waking up next to the tomb

knell wall

Only mottled pain and injuries are left

Look back and look back

The battlefield of blood and fire

past glory

…………

Only the slain body remains

Empty eyes, no blood, no tears, no light

Look into the distance

The splendor of the undercity

rotten splendor

…………

Water can't wash away the old wounds on the finger bones

Broken armor cannot hide the warrior's old faith

Hold the gun, hold the gun again

back to the front

where is the prince

where is the hatred

…………

The horn sounded again in the distance

When will I return to my hometown?

How can I go back to my hometown?

What was you like now?

Whose bride is it?
To be continued...