Although the sun had not yet set and the sky was still bright and clear, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed on the east side of the camp, and the dazzling light pierced the clouds, as if the fangs cast by electric light pierced the hill guarded by the camp.

This is a moral rui's "lightning summoning technique", although his spell power is limited to 3-18 (3D6), but the key is that this is a minute-level spell, and each round can drop thunder.

If time is enough, it can even hack fifty or sixty adventurers to death.

As these lightning fell, it did not stop the fear in the hearts of the patrol militia in the outer circle of the camp, even though they knew that their family was behind them, but the fear of death was deeply tormented by this group of ordinary people who had not been on the battlefield two weeks before.

Because behind them, there is a terrifying scene that makes you nightmares even if you see it during the day.

Countless undead creatures, like a colony of ants crawling out of an anthill after being scalded by boiling water, countless skeletons and zombies were close together in Wuyang, constantly advancing towards the living people in the camp.

These skeletons looked like the skeletons of ordinary humans had power, but the strange red light in the skulls looked incomparable.

And the zombies that should have been resurrected only by evil and dark spells are also limping and wriggling, they are like brainless walking corpses, staggering.

The bodies of the zombies were as if they had been dragged out of their graves, half of their bodies had completely decayed, some of their organs had even been eaten clean by insects, and their bodies were wrapped in shabby burial clothes, and a foul stench filled the surroundings.

In Pingsuri, everyone felt extremely disgusted when they beat up the skeletons or zombies that had just been "resurrected", and at this time, when they saw this fierce and incomparably undead army, they could only let out a trembling scream.

Several crossbowmen at the bunker position, after shooting a few arrows and realizing that they were a drop in the water, also hurriedly joined the retreat.

A camp without a defensive wall made of rocks was powerless to stop the undead from attacking.

Not to mention, there is also a group of more powerful undead creatures behind them, such as resentful spirits, phantoms, banshees, ghosts, fearful spirits, and resentful ghosts, which are directly suspended in the void and floating, that is, the air force of the undead.

The larger Night Shadow and Soul Prisoner Demon were in the position behind the rear hall, and they also followed the undead army to advance.

Finally, when the horn of retreat sounded again, telling the fleeing militiamen in front of them that they could finally walk back, the players who had been struggling to support them breathed a sigh of relief.

These players shrank back the moment they saw that the opportunity was wrong, but there were still two players who were not cautious and failed to retreat in time, and were entangled by the tide of undead creatures, and then wrapped into a rice dumpling, and then became corpses.

I didn't even have time to do the most basic feedback, and I was directly crushed and cannibalized by the quantity.

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

When Zhao Xu saw this scene, even if he had already achieved the sky in his heart, he couldn't help but let out a sentence.

The numbers are just too exaggerated.

The entire rolling hilly wasteland in front of him was full of dense legions of undead creatures.

In the distance, there is "a deep pitch-black hole", from which countless corpses can be seen, as if it were a mass grave.

Zhao Xu immediately launched a "short message" to the person in charge of this negotiation.

In the text message of no more than 25 words, he attached a ciphertext code, so the other party would know that he was Midsummer.

And the only requirement for this short message is to let this camp retreat from here, and retreat as far as it can!

Unless a legendary mage appears here, no force in the Savage Dead Land at this moment, even if the priesthood of the gods appears, will not be able to resist the torrent of tens of thousands of "undead creatures"!

"Fireball, 'Spell Extreme', 'Spell Expansion' (Simulation)"

Zhao Xu watched the group of undead creatures rush to the forefront of the position where he was standing, and directly threw a fireball technique to clear the field.

Undead creatures that are immune to many negative states still eat all of them honestly for fire damage.

It's just that the fireball technique, which originally had a radius of 6 meters, doubled its radius of effect to a radius of 12 meters when combined with the "Spell Expansion" specialty.

Suddenly, all the undead creatures within the range of the fireball were tossed and fluttered by the damage, like drowning people.

But it's still a drop in the bucket, to no avail.

Zhao Xu could only shake his head when he saw this scene, and continued to cast spells quietly.

"Supernatural Spell - War Spell: High Lightning Beam."

The next moment, a "lightning beam" more than 30 meters long and 6 meters wide, which can be called a lightning curtain, directly stopped and lay on the ground, cutting off the way to that area.

The high-energy power grid that suddenly appeared in this void immediately wiped out the undead in the long strip area just now.

It's like spraying a wave of insecticide on an ant colony, but it doesn't work at all in the face of the sheer population.

"War Spell: Heat Wave (Four Rings)."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhao Xu still had to make up for this war spell very quickly, and compared to the lightning beam being instantaneous, this low movable wall of flames was also 30 meters long, and it could last more than one round.

But that's about it.

Zhao Xu looked at his several spells, but they were not as decisive as usual, and directly turned the tide.

He also knew in his heart that this battle was no longer something he could end with one or two spells.

And the scene of Zhao Xu creating a huge range and magnificent spell effect also instantly attracted everyone's attention, but as long as they didn't fall into the hands of the enemy at the moment, they wouldn't suffer anything.

"God, save us!"

"Oh my God, you have a kind of kill us right here, or we humans won't fail."

From time to time, there was a roar from the retreating crowd, both those who begged the gods of the new faith to come to their aid, and those who did not believe in evil and cursed at them.

In this regard, Zhao Xu could only keep an eye on the crowd, and when he was about to catch up, he threw a "War Spell: Force Field Missile Storm".

Relying on this spell, 25 of each level within a radius of 12 meters, which is a full 800 hostile target creatures, can also temporarily suppress the momentum of the undead creatures, leaving a gap for the crowd behind.

But with Zhao Xu's solution, the powerful undead creatures in the rear were also entangled around him in an instant.

The sound of laughter and resentment [ www.boquge.xyz] [ ] officially sounded in his ears, announcing the return of death.