This Flying Demon King is so arrogant that he relies on his powerful body and flight superiority to run amok, but now he is trapped on the ground by the black warrior and tortured.

This result was unimaginable to everyone, but the Flying Demon King's physical fitness did exceed An Baichen's expectations, and it was attacked by the black warrior more than a hundred times before its voice gradually weakened.

Obviously, the life level of the black warrior is slightly higher than that of the Flying Demon King, and his combat power is also stronger than that of the Flying Demon King, but it is enough to attack so many times in the vital part to complete the kill.

You must know that any undead attack is accompanied by the corrosive power of the undead breath, and the black warrior's own attack strength is very strong, which is enough to surpass the strength of opening mountains and breaking stones, but it still can't kill the Flying Demon King in seconds.

Therefore, it can be seen that the defense of the Flying Demon King is indeed excellent, or in other words, the physical defense of every high-level monster on the Dustless Blue Star is extremely good.

The Flying Demon King's cry became deeper and lower, and finally the huge head tilted and was silent again.

In order to prevent the Flying Demon King from playing dead, the Black Warrior continued to maintain the undead magic to trap the Flying Demon King, and continued to attack the Flying Demon King's body.

Finally, at An Baichen's signal, the black warrior simply climbed onto the back of the Flying Demon King and cut off its huge wings.

It turned out that the Flying Demon King was indeed dead, and there was no reaction in the slightest in the face of the Black Warrior's corpse abuse.

"We ...... We won?"

In the general command room, there were staff officers whose voices were particularly excited, eager to jump up and shout.

All the operators stared blankly at the screen in front of them, the Flying Demon King lying on the ground on the battlefield and unable to move no longer had any threat, this black guy actually killed the Flying Demon King!

This is something that no one expected.

In this battle, the high-level monster actually died!

"Haven't won yet. ”

An Baichen shook his head: "There are still more than 300,000 monsters on the battlefield, but our army has lost most of its combat effectiveness. ”

The number of the undead legion has lost most of it, the adventurers and soldier mecha regiments have completely lost their combat effectiveness, and the frontal battlefield has actually entered a precarious state.

The staff officers couldn't help but look at An Baichen, and a thought surged in their hearts: "Mr. An, you have the combat power to kill high-level monsters in your hands, are you still afraid of just one monster tide?"

It's just that everyone only dares to think about it in their hearts, and they don't dare to really question An Baichen.

Look at the black guy who is splitting the body of the Flying Demon King outside, who dares to disrespect An Baichen now?

Man is such a realistic animal.

Although the staff officers didn't say it, An Baichen also saw the doubts and doubts in their hearts, and An Baichen didn't bother to explain to these staff officers.

The Black Warrior is powerful, but after all, they are undead creatures that can only exist for a short time.

At this stage, the undead world cannot exist for more than level 4 for a long time, and only the moment the artifact power dissipates, the black warrior will die.

An Baichen didn't know how long the power of the [Death Grail] would last, and he had to hurry up and use the Black Samurai to deal with the remaining monster tide.

"Kill these monsters!"

An Baichen quickly gave the order, and after the black warrior received An Baichen's will order, he got up from the corpse of the Flying Demon King and walked to the frontal battlefield.

The black warrior holds a black sword in one hand and a black shield in the other.

With each step it fell, the skull bones scattered on the battlefield began to shake violently, automatically floating into the air to form a new skeleton warrior.

They are all Black Samurai Legions, and although the bones are white, they are shaped like Black Samurai No. 11, and are armed with bone swords and bone shields.

With each step of the Black Warrior, thousands of skeletons stood up again.

By the time it reached the front of the battlefield, all the skeletons were resurrected, and they were silently ordered by the Black Knight to rush back into the battlefield to fight.

An Baichen roughly estimated that each of these skeleton soldiers who had been resurrected by the black warrior was not weaker than a level 3 special skeleton in combat power.

Although there are still some zombies, corpses, and ghosts that have not been resurrected, the combat power of these resurrected level 3 special skeleton soldiers can completely make up for the loss of undead legion combat power.

"The strength of this sixth-level undead is really strong!"

An Baichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the sixth-level skeleton soldiers and other levels of skeleton soldiers were simply the gap between heaven and earth compared to before, and the strength was not half a star.

Until now, An Baichen has finally been able to experience the changes in the undead level, the higher the level, the stronger the strength.

When the black warrior participated in the battle on the frontal battlefield, he was invincible and invincible, he had no opponent, all the monsters were not its enemies, it recklessly penetrated into the depths of the monster's lineup, and the sword and shield waved itself into a sharp battlefield arrow, tearing the monster's formation.

When the Flying Demon King died, these monsters lost their controllers, and they only relied on instinct to fight, and they were already in chaos.

The remaining skeleton knights regrouped and began to charge again.

In the sky, without the coercion and interference of the Flying Demon King, the Ghost Legion re-boosted their morale to fight against the bird monsters, and drove and killed these bird monsters who had no cooperation and formation to speak of.

The black warrior in the center of the battlefield raised his long black sword in the air, its jaws open as if it were letting out a silent cry and roar.

The soul fire of the black warrior's head flickered violently, and an unknown strange coercive energy spread rapidly around it.

All the monsters that were affected trembled, and various soul effects appeared.

This is the Black Knight's undead skill [Soul Suppression], which inflicts absolute soul suppression on all creatures whose strength and health level are lower than their own.

Suddenly, there was an unstoppable chaos among the large number of monsters on the battlefield, and they all turned around and ran out, some monsters turned around and fled, and some monsters continued to move forward fully, and the scene became a mess.

However, the monsters and birds in the sky ran the fastest, and in a short period of time, they had already run out, and the ghosts regained air supremacy and began to attack and kill the monsters on the ground with impunity.

After the Black Samurai joined the battlefield, the battlefield was actually over.

In just half an hour, a large number of monsters were killed and wounded, and most of them managed to escape from the battlefield.

It's not that An Baichen doesn't want to kill all the monsters, it's just that he can't eat the remaining time of the black warrior's existence, so he doesn't dare to take risks, so he simply doesn't chase and kill these monsters.

When all the monsters disappear into the frontal battlefield, the only remaining endgame is the surviving army of the undead and the dead or seriously injured comatose humans everywhere.

The scale of the war is huge, and counting the monster tide and the army of the undead, it is a battle on a scale of more than a million.

The battlefield was a mess, full of corpses and blood, and the corpses of monsters and undead were everywhere, telling people that an earth-shattering battle had broken out here not long ago.

The bloody aura of the sky could not be diffused in the sky for a long time, thanks to the fact that most of the monster tide this time came from Haiti City and nearby monsters, otherwise a large amount of bloody aura would attract the monsters of Haiti City to come.

"We ...... We won?!"

In the general command room, the staff officers' eyes widened in disbelief, and everyone in the entire general command room couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Really won!"

"Great!"

After the high-intensity war, there was no one who had the strength to cheer, and the silence flowed with excitement and joy.

This is a battle that must be lost, but because of Mr. Ahn's appearance, the direction and outcome of the war are different from what everyone expected.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at An Baichen with awe, with fear and worship in their eyes.

In addition to the complicated feelings for An Baichen, the survivors could not help but feel a sense of happiness and excitement in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

It turns out that the feeling of being alive is so beautiful, and every breath of air you breathe is so sweet.

On the entire battlefield, perhaps only the Undead Legion and An Baichen remained calm.

"Arrange for someone to clean up the battlefield. ”

An Baichen ordered: "Carry Chu Xinghan and all the surviving humans to the gathering place, and the undead legion will be further garrisoned to prevent the monster legion from killing a horse gun." ”

An Baichen gave orders one after another, everyone in the gathering place listened to the order, and a large number of ordinary people walked out of the gathering place and spontaneously assisted in cleaning up the battlefield.

The post-war work is naturally not worthy of An Baichen's attention, he plans to consume a little undead breath to treat Chu Xinghan well, and let professional people do professional things.

Just as An Baichen was about to leave the general command room, he saw that the black warrior had not yet died, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Does the effect of the artifact last so long?"