Chapter 137: Simba Grinding and Chirping
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A high-pitched, low-pitched whistling sound, like the scream of a terrible ghost.
The plains were pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was happening.
The magic troops issued a panicked warning, and the strategic-level defensive magic engraved on the city wall was immediately activated, and a thick dark blue magic barrier appeared, covering the kilometer wall and the nearby mountains.
The magic barrier exudes a dim sheen in the darkness, and the magic hair text flickers and flows, giving people a sense of security under the protection of magic.
A low whistling came from far and near.
When it came into everyone's sight, it was a mass of pitch-black magical energy.
These pure black magical energy bodies are 2 meters in diameter and have long black smoke tails, which are difficult to detect in the black night.
It was a dark mid-level magic, a dark energy bombardment.
The attack range is super long, the damage is very strong, the projectile is slow, and the cast time is long. A spell developed specifically for the purpose of attacking fortifications by armies.
The performance is very poor in individual combat, but in the collective spell casting of magic troops, the effect is outstanding.
The dark energy cannon blasted at the blue barrier, causing a large dark green explosion.
The explosions continued.
There are more than a dozen explosions every second.
The ripples on the magic barrier were constant, flickering and dark, and very unstable.
The soldiers standing behind the barrier trembled, and once the barrier was shattered, it was bombarded by the opponent's magic, and the result was terrible.
With the help of illumination, the undead can be detected everywhere, and in the short time that they resist the magical bombardment, the nearest undead have entered a range of 500 meters.
The undead seemed endless, flocking into the only bright place in front of the cliff.
The defenders' magical forces fought back.
Tactical spell volleys.
A fire-based split-type fire blast technique that is inflicted on divine power by the priest's light-type prayer. The orange-red flame turned into a holy pure white, greatly increasing its lethality against the undead.
Pure white fireballs with a diameter of more than 2 meters flew out, drew dazzling parabolas, and fell into the plain.
A blinding explosion that flew dozens of undead.
This specially modified Flame Blast, when exploding, shoots flames in all directions, igniting nearby creatures.
When the white flame touched the undead, it began to burn rapidly, as if a large amount of oxygen had been injected in an instant. They are like phosphorus fire, like maggots on tarsal bones when contaminated with the dead.
It will not dissipate unless it burns out.
The pure white flames formed a line of defense, and the low-level undead without a mind were afraid to step forward, cowering behind the flames.
With the monstrous fire, there is still no end in sight for the undead.
A wave of desperation erupted among the guards.
Suddenly it began to rain in the sky, and the black rain was like sludge, covering the undead, reducing the damage of the Holy Flame and stopping the spread of the fire. The undead continued to advance, rushing towards the walls one after the other.
"Indiscriminate shooting!"
The density of the undead is too great, and everywhere you can see, there are all these filthy creatures.
The soldiers defending the city pulled out the magic scroll.
The fireball technique sprayed from the city wall like money, drawing arcs and falling into the army of undead walking on the ground.
The undead came in an endless stream, and the soldiers were like cyborgs, numb with arrows, tearing magic scrolls, and throwing stones and rolling logs.
The enemy shelling continued, and the mage troops maintained the barrier.
It was like this for 1 hour, and there were no other variables, and no high-level troops appeared.
Roy looked at it and lost interest.
Low-level undead send to death + black rain to protect bones.
This is the standard bridging tactic.
There is a teaching on this side in the Demon King Academy.
After encountering the city wall, using the bones of low-level undead with high-level undead magic can make a stable and strong bone bridge, so that subsequent troops can directly rush to the city wall.
This Simba is also a novice in war, and he actually came up to use this tactic.
After determining the opponent's tactical intentions, Roy loses interest.
He snorted and said to Mavis:
"Let's go, go back to sleep."
Mavis was a little nervous, staring intently at the army of the undead.
She has lived for hundreds of years and has seen no less than 100 demon kings, but this is the first time she has seen Simba of this level. This kind of battle, which almost gathers the world's forces and has a scale of more than one million, is also the first time to experience.
"Did he only send these low-level undead? Won't the Great Lich, the Ghost, the Bone Dragon, and the like come? ”
"Oh, not yet, he's building bridges."
Loy explains Simba's tactical intentions.
Mavis was stunned for a moment, and asked a little nervously:
"If we build a bridge, won't we lose the advantage of the city wall?"
"Ah, this tactic is easy to crack.
Disperse the black rain and forcibly destroy the corpses.
When the opponent casts the last spell, use light attribute magic to purify the bones on the ground.
If a bone bridge is formed, attack with dark corrosive magic. At the beginning of the design, this necromancy was mainly designed to resist fire and light magic, and it was difficult to be destroyed, but there was a design flaw, that is, it did not resist dark magic, and it could be broken in 1 day with corrosion. ”
Roy said with a glimpse that Mavis remembered earnestly.
After Roy finished speaking, he felt himself being picked up.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Roy looked up at Mavis.
Mavis squinted her eyes and licked her lips as if she had picked up a treasure.
She hugged Roy and walked back.
"Tell me what tactics the demon king uses to attack the city."
"Hey, hey, you're going too far, it's boring to tell you in advance."
"I'll give you some good, you can say it quickly."
Mavis knew about Roy's temperament and immediately offered a deal.
The two returned to the room.
"Even if I say it, it's useless, it's not that I look down on you, with Simba's army quality. Just a few fierce tactics, the defense of the cliff pass is completely unbearable now, and it is a matter of time before the cliff pass is broken. ”
Roy shrugged his shoulders in frustration.
"As for why he used undead tactics...... I don't know, maybe it's because the undead tactics aren't consumed. If I were him, he would have flown in the sky a long time ago, and he would have gone up with a low drill, and it would be more than enough to win the cliff pass in 1 day. ”
When Mavis heard this, her face was gloomy.
Roy lay lazily on the bed, put his hands on his arms and said:
"Do you really think the coalition can defend against Simba's attack?"
"Can't you?" Mavis asked rhetorically.
"I consulted a friend and then researched some information. With Simba's current military strength, in the brave world of your level, it can form a crush. ”
After meeting Simba, Roy specializes in researching information.
At the current level of the Brave World, there will be no legendary-level demon kings.
Simba is a complete exception.
The strength of the legendary-level demon king, it is almost certain that the army will crush the natives.
"The only chance you natives have is to let go of the Gedalia Line, let Simba enter Dono's robbery, and break them one by one while he disperses his forces. He has a limited number of high-level troops, so just dodge. As for the battle between the low-level troops, with the magic scroll I gave, it was enough to crush the other party. In this way, the losses can be minimized, and the opponent's low-level troops will be consumed below a certain number, and you will win. ”
Roy held out a finger at Mavis and said:
"Let's make a bet, it's only one week at most...... Forget it, 2 weeks, this Simba grinds with soldiers. Within 2 weeks, the Gedalia defense line will surely collapse, and Simba's army will directly enter the hinterland of the Dono. ”