Thoren glanced briefly at the creature's status.
Then he immediately issued a command.
"Kill it."
He did not waste time analyzing the monster further.
The undead legion moved instantly.
Three Undead Starved Drakes shot into the sky, their wings slicing through the air.
After a few seconds, they dove downward.
Wing Razor Dive.
The Crawling Horror had just sent its first target flying when it suddenly appeared beside another undead beast.
Its limbs flashed like blades, slicing through the air with terrifying speed.
But before it could strike again, the Undead Storm Tyrant intercepted it. Its hollow deep eyes burn with crazy battling spirit.
Bang!
A devastating punch slammed directly into the grotesque creature.
Shriek!
An eerie scream erupted from the Crawling Horror as its body was hurled backward across the ground.
Its long limbs scraped violently against the stone surface as it struggled to regain balance.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
