Chapter 312: Battle of Desom (2)

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You are not afraid of opponents like gods, but you are afraid of teammates like pigs.

As it turns out, this sentence makes sense.

The wall of Desom had been destroyed by the war fortress, and a large group of low-level undead rushed into Desom. This should have been when Nacrelot and Luzlan stood up to perform the mission given to them by Dalkan and mobilized the dead bone skeletons to fight hard, but the two haters threw the matter aside and were still fighting on the wall.

The two high-level undead were busy with internal strife, and the power of the Twilight Bone Dragon was oppressing the Dead Bone Skeleton to make the Dead Bone Corps lose most of their combat power. The war fortress continued his great feat of demolishing the city walls without any pressure.

Taking this opportunity, a group of skeleton warriors holding bone armors and half-body round shields with crescent bone knives climbed up the collapsed city wall, and snatched out the plague bucket next to the natural disaster catapult when the city defense was in chaos. When the war fortress tore open a 100-meter-wide gap, they had all moved all the plague buckets on it.

The plague barrel Leo, which was fearful, immediately liberated his hands and feet. With the banging sound, the dead bone skeletons exploded one after another, and the corpse explosion technique began to show their power. Within a few breaths, nearly a thousand dead bone skeletons were blown into pieces.

The city wall torn apart by the war fortress looks very small, but the 100-meter-wide passage is too narrow for the army of undeads with a huge number of 300,000. More than 99% of the undeads are blocked outside the city wall.

This is not a solution.

Leo narrowed his eyes slightly. Since it was too difficult to tear down the wall, I would take over the city wall and open the city gate.

The army of undeads pouring in towards Desom began to divert, and some of the undead climbed up the city wall along the collapsed broken wall. Since Leo used the corpse explosion technique before, he specifically targeted the dead bone skeletons standing near the broken corner of the city wall, the low-level undead did not suffer much obstacles when climbing, and soon a group of low-level undead filled the gaps that the corpse explosion technique exploded.

Seeing that the low-level undead was constantly climbing up the city wall, Leo stopped using the corpse explosion technique. After absorbing a huge amount of death power and getting a lot of information about death power from his golden fingers, he had a deeper understanding of the Necromancer's spells.

However, many things are not something you can use immediately if you can understand. When he used the corpse explosion technique to deal with the dead bone skeleton, he felt that although his corpse explosion technique had made great progress, it still did not reach the expected level of controlling the explosive energy as he expected. At best, it could only control the direction after the energy exploded. There was no question of accuracy, let alone control it?

The low-level undead who climbed up the city wall attacked the defensive bone skeletons. Being provoked by these low-level undead, the dead-level skeletons began to counterattack without hesitation.

Faced with top-level dead bone skeletons like Bone Dragon, they naturally dared not resist too much, but faced with a group of low-level dead bone skeletons with lower ranks than themselves, they had no scruples.

A group of small low-level undead dared to hit me? It's against you!

On the city wall, the dead bone skeleton and the low-level undead who kept climbing began a fierce battle.

The advantage of the Dead Bone Skeleton is that they have a higher level and stronger strength, while the advantage of the low-level undead is that they have many people. After a Dead Bone Skeleton killed two or three low-level undead, what was waiting for it was the siege of seven or eight low-level undead. Even if he could kill these seven or eight low-level undead, can it still deal with the seventeen or eight undead that had been waiting for a long time?

The low-level undead human sea tactics played a huge role at this time.

The dead bone skeleton, whose individual strength is much stronger than the opponent, was beaten back in front of a large number of low-level undead spirits, and the city wall gradually lost.

The undead natural disasters that are used to using human warriors to deal with enemies are defeated in the face of their best tactics.

Leo smiled proudly. This is how the necromancer should be. He used human sea tactics to drown all enemies. If you have any questions, I will accept the effort. The enemy cannon fodder will pile up. This is the life I should live.

"You idiots, be careful."

An arrogant voice came, and Milduran was scolding the skeleton warrior who brought the plague bucket back. The domineering person who really thought this guy was a bad guy.

Looking at the rows of tall wooden barrels of two people who were returned like skeleton warriors, Fershire and the blood elf officers' faces became extremely ugly. The weapons of mass destruction used by the undead natural disaster were thunderous for all races in the world.

Although the blood elves knew that Desom must have a plague bucket, they did not expect that the number of plague buckets was as many as hundreds. If there were no undead cannon fodder driven by Leo, if the blood elves really wanted to attack the city by themselves, when would Desom be able to defeat? Could it be that the blood elves must rely on the Forgotten One who are also undead to conquer the ghost land?

The pride and self-esteem of the blood elves make them unwilling to rely too much on each other's strength even if they form an alliance with the Forsaken. Unless necessary, they are more willing to use their hands to regain what already belonged to them.

The skeleton warrior put the plague barrels one by one, ignored Milduran and turned around and left, making the wretched skeleton messy in the wind.

Seeing this, Leo suddenly had a thought in his heart. Milduran, Silver Moon City, could not stay there. This gangster skeleton might be with him for a while. Should he make up a reason to bring the skeleton warrior and the skeleton mage out openly, so that their figures would not be limited to this stage of attacking Desom?

To drive the dead as a human being, this matter will probably cause huge waves. You can't be so impatient, but you still have to act cautiously.

After thinking about it carefully, Leo decided that this matter would have to be put aside first. It was too big and he had to make a decision before he could act.

A powerful aura suddenly came from Desom. Feeling this amazing aura, Leo judged the opponent's strength - a legendary powerhouse whose strength is comparable to that of Varimasas.

"Luzlan, Nacrelot, what are you two idiots doing? Let's stop these invaders."

An angry voice echoed over Desom, and upon hearing this, the two internally strife quickly stopped the fight.

Paz!

Paz!

At this moment, a strong wind came from the top of the head. Without waiting for the two hatreds to take action, the huge force beat their heads into pieces.

"roar!"

A hundred-meter-long bone dragon roared on the city wall and showed a deafening roar towards Desom. As the dragon's tail swung, a group of dead bone skeletons were swept off the city wall. It was it that sneaked into Luzlan and Nacrelot, attacking two hatreds in one fell swoop.

"Damn it, how could it be a bone dragon?"

An angry voice sounded again, but this time there was a meaning called furiousness.

The sound of hula hula came from Desom, and groups of creatures with dark purple wings shaped like giant bats flew out.

"Oh no! Dalkan has cultivated the giant bats in the Ghostland into gargoyles. This is not good. The stone wing troops have been formed. The number of gargoyles in Desom is probably already 20,000."

Seeing these creatures shaped like giant bats, Milduran exclaimed.

Fershither's face became heavy. The 20,000 gargoyles were not a joke. Their existence was enough to determine the direction of the battle.

The gargoyles after they took off the air had a wide vision. When they saw the plague bucket placed in front of the blood elves, a large group of gargoyles immediately came over, so naturally they didn't need to say much about their plans.

Ferhiser became nervous. If these gargoyles broke the plague bucket, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to the blood elves. The spreading plague of undead will force the blood elves not to retreat.

Did the great opportunity to capture Desom be destroyed in the hands of these gargoyles?

No, I must not let this happen.

Ferhither gritted her teeth, and she gestured to Herios and Olifilos. The mage and travelers who followed the army immediately met and attacked the stone-winged gargoyles flying in the sky.

Faced with the attack from the blood elves troops, the skin of the stone-winged gargoyles began to petrify, and the gargoyles' talented stone skin technique instantly raised their defense to a higher level. Except for the magician led by Olifilos who could cause enough damage to them, Herios's travelers could only break their defenses.

The combat effectiveness of the Flying Traveler troops is a problem.

Leo shook his head secretly when he saw it. The Magician Legion, as a veteran power of the Blood Elves, deserves its power. This time there are only ten magicians who come with the army, but they can kill sixty or seventy gargoyles every time they take action. On the other hand, the number of the Flying Traveler Army is tens of thousands, and its battle record is only two or three times that of the Mages Army. If the Flying Traveler Army wants to truly grow, Hadurun has a long way to go.

Seeing that the Blood Elf troops' air attack was not strong, Leo naturally could not stand by and watch.

Tens of thousands of magic attacks suddenly shot out from the dense army of undead. Fireballs, ice hockeys, electric balls, and poisonous balls instantly dyed the sky into color. The stone-winged gargoyles flying over the heads of the undead army were hit by a major blow. Tens of thousands of skeleton mages hidden in the army of undead all took action, killing the gargoyles falling from the air one after another like dumplings. Even if these falling gargoyles were not killed, they would not take off again. A large number of low-level undeads would instantly submerge them.

They are those skeleton mages!

Originally, Ferhiser, who had seen his troops not attacked enough to prevent the gargoyle from approaching, had a lot of relaxed face. Although the attack power of the skeleton mages was not strong, they were numerous. The stone skin technique of the gargoyle had a high bonus on physical protection but not much bonus on magic protection. Tens of thousands of intermediate mages were enough to block most of the stone-winged gargoyles.

Although the skeleton mage's attack relieved the pressure of the blood elves, gargoyles still rushed over. They screamed sharply and rushed towards the plague bucket placed on the ground.

"Stop them!"

Salin and a group of blood elf warriors stood by the plague bucket, killing them just when the gargoyle approached. However, this method was not safe, and the safety of the plague bucket was still not guaranteed.

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