Skeletons of white bones, ugly ghouls, rock-solid zombies, and black warriors in black armor......

Hundreds of undead warriors appeared on the battlefield, and the already crowded hall became even more chaotic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My minions, tear apart all demons and black-robed men for me!"

Standing on the back of a dragon, Claire issued orders like commanders of three armies, and the undead legions followed the summoner's orders and stepped into battle.

Unlike the chaotic Tanari demons, the Legion of the Undead is unable to feel pain, fear, excitement, joy, and all other emotions, positive or negative. But at the same time, they have become unafraid of life and death (in fact, they are not the living) and cannot be affected by any mental spells.

Compared to humans, they are more obedient and formation-oriented warriors. Excessive battle damage, strong enemy ...... Nothing is enough for them to disrupt the formation, they are the most terrible soldiers!

But they are not without the slightest weakness.

Divine powers can inflict a great deal of damage on them, and they are not able to burst into their potential with emotions like humans. In other words, for the undead, the so-called miracle does not exist at all.

But if the opponents are the Annihilation Society and the Abyss Legion, the negative shortcomings of the undead are almost perfectly covered. No one would expect a group of destruction-loving madmen and chaotic demons to unleash sacred spells.

So when these fearless and tireless dead stepped onto the battlefield, the scales of victory tipped in favor of Erossa.

The Black Warriors, who were formidable warriors in life and wielded swords for glory and slaughter after death, were the first to break into the back of the Annihilation Society, and their fierce skills and soul power made them no weaker than the elite knights of Erossa. In an instant, it caused great damage to the Order from the back.

Evil ghouls and zombies followed, either agile or as powerful as oxen.

What's even more troublesome is that even if you have your legs cut off and your arms removed, it's useless, and these tireless monsters will never rest in peace unless they are knocked out of the soul fire in their heads.

The skeletons take out their bones and shoot with their bows. As the lowest warriors of the undead, their bows and arrows naturally have little power. To put it mildly, these arrows are not lethal as long as they don't hit the vital point.

But it doesn't matter, zombies and black warriors who are also undead are not afraid of bows and arrows at all, and even if the arrows pierce them into hedgehogs, it will have no effect on their actions. But the annihilation of all things will be different, even the most weak bow and arrow will hurt, and the indiscriminate shooting of the skeleton archer will make them suffer.

A half-demon was shot in the arm with a bow and arrow, and a small injury that was not usually fatal killed him at the moment. The pain slowed his movements for a moment, and in an instant, the black warrior on the opposite side, who had been pierced into a hedgehog, cut off his head mercilessly.

"Damn! this battle is simply unfought!"

Among the congregants, there were people who roared in despair. Negative emotions spread like a poisonous fog in the crowd, and over time, the annihilation of everything will show signs of collapse.

Lilith was dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that a mere five-ring mage could do this. Although the fighting style of a mage majoring in summoning has always been to fight in groups, a situation like Claire's summoning hundreds of undead in an instant with the strength of the five rings has not been heard of by Lilith for thousands of years.

She rolled over and jumped off the dragon's back, turning back to Clark to command, "Clark, you damn pig, can't you use spells to disperse this group of undead?"

An angry Lilith exposes the chaotic and ugly nature of the demon, causing Clark to snort in displeasure.

However, Clarke, who is not a skilled man, knows that this is not the time for an argument, and immediately signals to his companions to help expel the undead.

Resembling a mad tiger, Inigo wields a mace and unleashes his magic at the same time. The battle made him gradually ignore the great pain in his heart, and he immediately sensed Clark's intentions and shouted orders at his subordinates.

"Servants of the God of Justice, my dear brothers, let me stop them, and let their evil intentions not succeed!"

The Battle Priests responded with maces in high swings and roars. Recklessly, they burst out of Elbert's protective circle, frantically wielding a mace to entangle the Phantom Forest mage, leaving Clarke's mouth on fire.

"This is simply crazy!" A young battle priest slashed the mage's shield with a hammer, splitting the unlucky man's head to pieces, wiped the blood from his face, and said to the seniors beside him, "The priest of the Church of Justice should actually stop others from dispersing the evil undead, this is simply the craziest order I have ever heard in my life!"

The senior pushed the young man away, and a shadow arrow sneered at the corroded ground. He looked at the frightened young priest and responded calmly.

"Boy, if you live long enough, you'll have a chance to see even crazier things. ”

"Thank you......," the young man said, "If that day ever comes, I will be grateful for what you have done today!

However, the latter did not respond, as he was corrupted into an ugly mass of flesh by Clarke's magic.

"Damn the Phantom Forest!" the priest spat at a mouthful of blood, screaming and continuing to charge.

It's just a tiny microcosm of the entire battlefield, and in this chaotic and bloody hall, people are killed every minute and every second. Blood turned into streams, creeks into shallows, and they flowed slowly along the pre-carved traces.

Demons, Forest of Illusions, Annihilation Society, Priest, Erosa Military...... Everyone's blood merged into a chaotic river, and a viscous crimson liquid gradually flowed towards the altar.

Everyone was focused on the enemy in front of them, and no one was aware of this tiny detail. In any case, however, the scales of victory began to tilt in Charlotte's favor with the entry of the undead legion.

Clark was firmly suppressed by Elbert, Inigo and his subordinates stalked the rest of the mages in the Phantom Forest, and Kathryn was also suppressed by Charlotte and Elle, who had their hands free. Without the intervention of a mage, the way to effectively kill the dead and dead has been completely cut off.

Succubus Queen Lilith had realized that something was wrong, and she saw the Undead Legion break through the Annihilation Society formation and begin to make contact with the Abyss Legion from the back.

She stamped her foot and decided to take it upon herself to stop the undead.

However, a miserable white illusory hand silently approached Lilith's back, and the battle-hardened queen reflexively stabbed and instantly dispersed the ghost hand, but also lost the best opportunity to support the battlefield.

"Her Royal Highness the Succubus Queen, where are you looking?"

Ten meters in front of her, Claire smiled coldly.

He made a provocative gesture of wiping his throat, which was Claire's counterattack to Lilith, "I remember you said that this meeting was my death? ”

Indifference does not mean indifference, Claire challenges the Abyss Lord with the most arrogant spirit!

"Very good, very good!" Lilith laughed angrily, "Sylvia's little ghost, since you are in a hurry to find death, then I will make you happy!"

Eagle's scepter, transformed into a bone dragon, roared and pounced on Lilith, who defused the attack with his stabbing sword and pointed at Claire in his frustration.

The Death Spell was activated, but Claire unhurriedly sketched the model and pointed at herself, and her mechanized mind successfully resisted the succubus queen's mental magic.

With this tentative attack, Claire and Lilith's second encounter unfolds again!

"So, what the hell am I supposed to do?"

For a moment, Afra, the silver dragon who found himself with nothing to do, complained in a low voice.

Vivien Leigh and Claire are obsessed with revenge and don't give her a chance to meddle at all. Miss Silver Dragon, who was still in the middle of a fierce battle just now, found that she had become the most idle person on the field, you know, even Ewen was busy directing the battle......

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you come with me to surround the weak?" Charlotte teamed up with Elle to keep Kathryn firmly at bay, and he extended an invitation to the idle Silver Dragon.

This sentence directly annoyed the two ladies, and Miss Catherine, who was described as weak, was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth and raised her willow eyebrows. As for the silver dragon Afra, she sneered disdainfully.

"Don't even think about it, you damn scum!" the silver dragon hovered down the hall and flew towards the demon legion, "The bone rack and the abyss demons are both unpleasant guys!, but they ...... in comparison"

It spewed dragon breath at the Abyss Legion, "The smell of the Abyssal Demon is even more disgusting—"

The breath of paralysis and frost left the demon weak and frozen into ice sculptures, and as Afra entered, the scales of victory tipped in Erossa's side.