"Don't panic, don't panic. ”

"Look, our magic works, those damned undead, they can't resist our magic. ”

"What is there to be afraid of, what is there to be afraid of? It's just a normal zombie, it's just an ordinary zombie. ”

The elven chief pointed to the distance and crossed the wall of fire, and within a few steps he fell to the ground, and the zombie completely engulfed in flames and burned to ashes screamed loudly.

Yes, facts speak louder than words, more than imagination, there is no need to be afraid, the wall of fire works, for zombies, the flesh on the body, that little bit of negative energy does not make them immune to the burning of the flames, after the negative energy is exhausted, the carrion full of grease will become the fuel for the flames to burn, and eventually be burned into ashes along with the fragile bones.

Their magic is capable of defeating these undead, they are able to survive in this negative energy plane, and they can repair the broken ship and return to their homeland.

With the words of the elven chieftain, the elves cheered up at once, the elves here are not nerds who have not fought wars, in the land where their hometown belongs to the elves, all kinds of threats have long made the fools who forget the war disappear, especially those green dragons who like to use elves to fight their teeth, will not let go of any weak tribe.

The reason why they behaved so badly just now was only because a series of blows made their mental defenses fragile, and when they calmed down, they could basically exert their basic combat effectiveness, and the army with a spellcaster, and the army without a spellcaster, were two very different concepts from ancient times to the present.

However, the spirits who had cheered up, the shadow in their hearts did not dissipate because of this, and the wreckage of the ship that was still burning behind them reminded them that the culprit of all this could easily allow a Tree of War that had reached the legendary level to crash without resistance existed in this negative energy plane.

It wasn't a force they could resist, and even if their chief was a legend, they didn't think they could win.

"The next magic, [Swamp Magic]. ”

The Elven Chieftain's face was full of smiles, and he commanded loudly, it was not the first time he had encountered such low-level undead as zombies, and of course he knew what kind of method would be the most effective way to deal with them.

The already slow zombie will become an immobile target as long as he further weakens his movement speed, and the swamp created by the swamp technique is also the nemesis of these slow creatures, their bulky bodies make them be swallowed by the swamp before they can get out of the swamp, and the sticky swamp makes them unable to do anything effective to deal with.

What can zombies do when they step into the swamp respond?

The swamp created by the swamp spell performed by the elves was placed in front of the wall of fire, preventing the hot flames from evaporating the water in the swamp and turning the swamp into land.

Zombies that don't care about passing through the swamp need to be roasted by flames, which is a double protection composed of swamps and fire walls, so that no matter how hard the zombies try, they can't get close to the elves, and the number of zombies with no end in sight doesn't look so terrible at this time.

The serious elves were not happy that they had stopped the zombies from moving forward, even if it was just an ordinary old cemetery, it was impossible to have only a rudimentary undead like zombies, not to mention that this was a half-plane dominated by negative energy.

In the negative energy plane, the legendary undead such as the Bone Giant, the Bone Dragon, and the Blood Soul Knight are the ones who stand at the top, and that is the strong enemy that the elves need to deal with with with 100% of their strength.

The fog obscured the elves' vision, but it didn't block their hearing, and the whistling sound in the distance made them respond immediately, both from judgment and from experience.

A pentagon made of air appeared in mid-air, and then under the control of its owner, a hemispherical giant shield was quickly and regularly formed, full of strange beauty.

The dense rain of white arrows that flew out of the dense fog was easily blocked out of the shield in this way, without making a sound, without exception, but it could not break through this layer of shield and advance a single point.

Behind this layer of shields, there is a second layer, and the third layer of defense is waiting, judging from the brilliance and aura that emanates, the defense layer behind is stronger than the first layer, and even the last layer of defense has reached the legendary level.

In the depths of the fog, which was impossible to see, thousands of skeletal archers attacked, with quiver pouches strapped around their waists and backs, filled with arrows made from white bone.

Their movements are as neat as if they were machines, no different, taking out arrows, placing them, drawing their bows, aiming, and shooting.

Repeating this action all the time, looping this action all the time, there are no mistakes, and there are no deviations, and it seems that these undead are in some way no different from the low-level machines that are set up.

Skeleton archers are not as simple as skeletons that pick up bows and arrows as weapons, they are skeletons that are suitable for shooting and then transform them to master the skills of using bows and arrows.

After all, those skeletons that are not humanoid and have no hands have no way to use bows and arrows, and transformed skeletons like trolls, ogres, orcs, etc., don't expect them to use bows and arrows, and honestly being skeleton warriors who charge ahead is the best way to use these consumables.

Although it is said that due to the limitations of the skeleton's original body and sanity, these skeleton archers will never be able to accurately hit the wings of flies a hundred meters away with their bows and arrows during high-speed movement like elven sentinels.

Alice didn't need these cheap skeleton archers to do that much, she just needed these guys to shoot their arrows into a general range and form a rain of arrows, and if these skeleton archers formed a certain size, they could eventually form a continuous covering blow like a centaur.

The uninterrupted rain of arrows in the sky was easily blocked by the [Atmospheric Shield], and the arrows shot by the skeleton archers were not enough to break through this magic.

However, it is never only the skeleton archer that carries out long-range strikes, and if there are only skeleton archers in this half-plane, relying only on such long-range attacks, then I'm really sorry for Alice's investment here.

In the other direction of these elves, gray catapults were placed here, which were actually skeletons made in the shape of catapults using the Ten Thousand Bone Pit, and belonged to the category of undead machines.

The large and bulky body makes it impossible for this undead to fight alone, even if it is only approached and attacked by ordinary mortals, they cannot make a decent counterattack, because the positioning of these skeletons is the same as the equipment made by those dwarves, while the attack power is specialized, and other aspects are greatly weakened.

Defenses that cannot be broken by arrows are vulnerable to the attacks of these trebuchet skeletons, and the corpses and bones inscribed with [Corpse Explosion] explode before they are shredded by magic.

Like torn white paper, the shield made of wind could not hold on for even a second before it was shattered, and then a rain of arrows from the thick fog of gunpowder hit the second layer of defenses through the opening of the explosion.

The sound of tinkling and tinkling kept coming, and the shock of the elves was only for a moment, and while continuing to maintain the second and third layers of magic, they began to rebuild the first layer of magic.

As a race with a long lifespan, every elven spellcaster can be called a master, and he is only a little surprised by the fact that the corpse inscribed with [Corpse Explosion] is used as ammunition to be thrown, and then blasted.

However, surprise does not mean that they have no way to defend themselves, the corpse explosion technique is to be accurate to use the corpse as the raw material of the explosion, and the explosion of negative energy and the accompanying physical attack composed of fragments are the real attention points of this magic.

Without the caster's presence, such an attack can be called a nightmare, and even a strong wall cannot stop such a continuous attack, but when facing the caster, such an attack is at most [just like this].

Hurricane-like magic appeared in the sky above the elves, and any flying objects that came at it, whether it was those arrows or thrown corpses, were immediately caught in it.

The arrows were torn to powder by the raging wind, and so did the corpses, and occasionally a few corpses successfully triggered the magic of the corpse blast, but in the face of the raging hurricane, they couldn't make much of a wave, let alone affect the elves below.

Turning destruction into protection, these elves have manifested their magical skills at this time, and the army of skeletons and zombies cannot achieve any results in the face of the elite of these elves.

The rain of arrows was still falling, and the trebuchet skeletons were constantly reloading with ammo, but judging by the results, all they did was a futile waste of ammo.

That's it? Only to this extent?

Why didn't those high-ranking undead make a move?

Or is there really no such thing as a bone dragon or a bone giant in this plane?

And there are no strong people who have reached the legend?

Or is this half-plane just forming, and there are no undead who have reached the legendary level yet?

The intensity of the war seems to be very strong, but for the elves, such an intensity is only up to the level of the game at most, and it has been half an hour since the battle with the undead began, and it seems that the massive attack has not killed any of the elves.

One hour, three hours, twelve hours

Time flies by in such an engagement, and some of the elves have begun to rest, although the ship carrying them has fallen and destroyed, and some of the supplies have been lost, but the remaining supplies are enough for them to survive for more than three years, because no one can know how long this new millennium war will last.

The flaming wall of fire outside continued to stop the zombies' advance, the magic that had been formed could be maintained with only a few spellcasters, and the attacks from the sky had stopped for a long time, and it was estimated that the ammo of those undead had been exhausted in the previous attacks.

Although the raging fire is said to be due to the burning zombies, the surrounding area is filled with a disgusting stench, but the flames also dispel the cold of the half-plane.

Alice was standing on the highest floor of the Magic Tower, and the humble puppet was looking at the elves, and the gray mist could not obstruct her vision.

The magic used by the elves is still in the normal category of magic, but some of the skills contained in it are what she wants to focus on this time.

After graduating from the Academy of Magic, Alice's path of magic has been in a state of self-exploration, although there are countless books and knowledge for her to refer to, but in terms of using magic, it presents a relatively rough situation.

Large-scale, powerful, large-scale scenes

Neither the [Meteorite Technique] nor the [Acid Swamp] created based on the [Swamp Technique] was out of this category.

Alice didn't want to change this situation, but she never had a good opportunity to find a reference for her to use for reference, the knowledge in the book is only the knowledge in the book, and the theoretical thing is just the theoretical thing.

Otherwise, with the strength of these elves, they simply would not be able to resist such a long time, and when they fell, Alice only needed one [Death Ripple] to be able to kill other elves except for the elven leader.

Now it seems that it is the right choice not to deal with these elves all at once, and the method of using the [Atmospheric Shield] by those elves has brought her a lot of inspiration.

Instead of using the method of joint spell casting to cast the [Atmospheric Shield] and cast a powerful magic, the elves each cast an identical magic and used this magic as a part to form one

Combined Magic.

The former is the combined use of magic, and the latter is the combination of different magic to form a new magic, and in terms of power, the two sides are actually at an equal level, and the cost of the latter may be higher than the former.

However, the latter has an advantage that the former does not have, that is, the consumption is much less than the former, and often only needs 1 consumption to obtain 1.5 destructive power.

The short battle gave Alice a lot of gains, and with the lich's terrifying mental power, she could be used as a team of spellcasters alone, and with such skills, her combat effectiveness could be greatly improved.

For example, the magic of [Meteor Fire Shower], she used this magic in the past to summon five meteors to fall downward, but at most she could only perform some rough manipulation.

Now, if she uses the magic of [Meteor Shower], she will use five methods to summon a meteor, and more accurately manipulate the speed and target of each meteor without weakening its destructive power.

Time passed, and there was a slight deviation from what Alice had expected, and the elves did not take a quick look to escape after discovering that the undead could not pose a threat to them.

Using the existing materials, they are trying to transform the land into a place where the living can live.

Of course, these elves can't transform a negative energy plane into a normal one, because the resources needed would hurt even a god.

The scope of their transformation was only the vicinity of the ship's crash, and the golden chess pieces were taken out by the elven chieftain, and after the seal on it was lifted, the trees sealed inside quickly created a forest in this land.

In addition, two tall hill giants appeared in the elven team, these bodies were filled with a large number of earth elements, and the guys suspected of being descendants of earth elements and giants spent only one morning to build a small stronghold on the land around the wreckage of the ship.

The purpose of the elves is very obvious, no matter the cost of fighting, they must repair the destroyed spaceship, only the intact spaceship can carry them out of this negative energy plane.

Otherwise, there will always be a day when food and water will be eaten, and the endless spirits of the dead will drown everything, they can resist for a day, they can resist for a month, they can resist for a year, but they can't resist it endlessly.

This is the negative energy plane, a paradise for the dead, a forbidden area for the living, a place where they shouldn't and can't survive, even if they reach the legendary elven chieftain.

Nothing short of Alice's reluctance was to halt her observation plans, and Alice had no chance of letting the prey that had been glued to the cobweb's web.