Chapter 120: Be a villain who doesn't talk much

"After dark, the strength of the undead will increase a lot?"

William really didn't know about it.

To be reasonable, there has never been such a large-scale undead on the Eske continent, and even if a few undead appeared, it would be a long, long time ago.

In the entire Esker Continent, no one knows anything about the undead, and there are no professionals in this area.

To the people of the continent of Esker, the undead are a legendary creature.

If no one had reminded him, William would have no idea that the undead would actually grow stronger at night.

The clergyman nodded hurriedly: "Yes, this record is taken to page eighty-six of the Eight Verses of the Oracle, which tells about the enemies of God, and there are relevant records about the undead. ”

The Eight Verses of the Oracle was not a required reading for the clergy, it was the equivalent of an idle historical reading for the clergy in the temple, and William had not read much of it.

"Looks like we're going to have to change our plans!"

Father William's face was full of seriousness, and he waved his big hand: "Order, march at full speed, and start attacking the northern city before dark!" ”

"Good!"

The clergy breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they had already reminded Father William, otherwise we would definitely suffer a loss if we waited until the evening to fight the undead.

"Your Excellency the Great Priest, we only need to pass through the outer forest of the Northern Forest in front of us, and the next road will be much easier, as long as we apply the Great Acceleration Divine Technique, we can quickly rush to the Northern City."

The Northern Forest is large, and the outer forests don't actually belong entirely to the Northern Forest, but are forest areas that stretch out from the Northern Forest.

This forest is right in the way of the road, and there is no way around it.

"Okay."

William nodded, and sent the vanguard into the forest.

This was to prevent undead raids, as the forest was not suitable for cavalry and was highly vulnerable to ambushes.

After the vanguard passed through the forest unharmed, William breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lead his army into the forest, and the Templar Knights dismounted and followed the soldiers into the woods.

Twenty minutes later, all the Imperial troops entered the deeper part of the forest.

At this time.

"Boom!"

An explosion rang out suddenly, and the sky-high flames suddenly burst out from all around the forest, enveloping the entire forest in an instant.

"Crackling!"

The fire burned violently, and countless trees turned into burning torches in an instant, and the flames rose into the sky, and the rolling heat wave came from all directions.

"There's an ambush!"

Archpriest William's face was shocked: "This is high-level fire magic, pyromancy!" ”

A single pyromance can't burn such a large forest, unless many fire mages perform this high-level fire magic at the same time!

"Quick! The monks cast their magic spells to extinguish the flames! ”

Just as William was yelling, a loud laugh full of arrogance came.

"Little cubs, Daddy has been waiting for you for a long time!"

A skeleton in armor led the army of the undead with a signature bone knife, stepping on the firelight, and walked out of the depths of the forest.

"It's you!"

William squinted his eyes slightly, he recognized Long Aotian, this arrogant skeleton carrying a big blue bone knife made a deep impression on him.

In the recent raid, it was this skeleton soldier with a large group of undead who dragged on for time that caused the Imperial Legion's food and grass to be burned.

"That's right, it's your dad and me! Big Brother Aotian! Undead Villain! ”

Long Aotian laughed wildly, his attitude was extremely arrogant and arrogant, William had never seen such a ...... Such an undead with a villainous temperament!

It's almost like writing "I'm a villain" on my face.

"Hehe, how about the tactics of the sea of fire?"

Long Aotian smiled, and countless undead players soon appeared behind him, all of whom had already used the stealth scrolls in the points mall to hide in the forest, waiting for the imperial army.

The vanguard army that deliberately let go of the detection trap was to wait for the large army of the Imperial army to enter the forest, and at the same time smashed more than a dozen high-level fire magic scrolls earned from the mage's guild.

"Today, you're all dead!"

Long Aotian raised the bone knife in his hand, pointed at Father William, and sneered: "The so-called light will be burned by the flames today!" ”

In ancient times, Zhou Yu burned Chibi, and now there is a proud burning of the enemy.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Aotian felt so proud that he couldn't do it, this was an ambush tactic that he personally proposed.

The undead are not afraid of fire and ice, the pain is close to nothing, and fighting in the sea of fire, the army of the Human Empire will never be so fearless as the undead.

William trembled with anger.

These undead are so arrogant!

Justice and light are not taken into account at all!

Moreover, what made William most angry was that he actually fell for the trick again!

William couldn't figure out how this group of undead was ambushed in the forest, and why the most sensitive probing magic to the undead aura did not find any trace of the undead.

"I ......"

Long Aotian wanted to say a few words, but Ma Krypton suddenly reminded him: "Brother Long, the villain died from talking too much......"

"Uh."

Long Aotian was stunned for a moment, and ordered without hesitation: "Attack!" Let's start playing a group! ”

Let's be a villain who doesn't talk much, so that we can live a long time.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The members of the Aotian Club can be called the vanguard of the players, and they rush to the front every time they play a group, which is extremely bloody, which is very in line with the game principle of Long Aotian and everything in the sky.

"Hit the points! Everyone follow the formation, don't mess around! ”

The player commanders shouted in the team battle channel: "Newcomers don't rush to the front, it will disrupt the formation, let the veteran players who have participated in the team battle go up first!" Newcomers, don't worry! ”

"Nurse pay attention to the front row of milk, don't care about the output!"

"Output the damage to the back, don't hit your own people!"

"Newcomers pay attention to learning, don't mess up, don't panic! Find the right opportunity to hit the damage and you earn it! ”

This time, the undead brought by Long Aotian had a total of more than 30,000 players, and they just occupied the favorable terrain of the forest that was not spacious, and they could weaken the living power of the temple with a relatively small number of troops.

"What shall we do now, Archpriest?" The clergy were a little flustered, and most of the monks had never participated in a formal war, so they were inevitably a little helpless in the face of such a big scene.

Archpriest William took a deep breath and sang aloud: "The light of our Lord is sprinkled on the earth, and together with the sun and the rain, it brings us hope and vitality, following the ...... of our Lord"

A pure white divine light erupted from the archpriest's body, and a strong light enveloped all the Imperial Army soldiers with a loud chant.

The white light dispersed the flames, protecting the soldiers, and calming the minds of each of the chaotic monks and joining in the chanting.

"This is the Great Divine Technique [Ode to Light]!"

The Templar's face was full of excitement, and his expression suddenly became fanatical and determined.

"Kill!"

Archpriest William gave the order, and the soldiers of the infantry regiment of the Imperial Legion stepped forward bravely, and the Templars fought from both sides, and the undead began to fight head-to-head!

"Yo, there are a few brushes."

Long Aotian touched his chin bones and commented to Father William: "To be reasonable, this move is very strong, and the complete advantage of fire attack has been completely lost." ”

After the Great Divine Spell was cast, the flames could not reach the Imperial army, and the battlefield advantage of the undead disappeared.

Fighting in a world full of magic, even if it's just a low-magic world, has many more changes and uncontrollable factors than in a normal world.

A powerful magic or magic spell can completely reverse the disadvantage.

"Strength increases!"

"God's Guard!"

"Radiant Wounds!"

The monks chanted loudly, and one buff after another blessed the Imperial soldiers, greatly increasing their defense and strength, and at the same time increasing their fighting spirit.

The soldiers of the Empire were resolute in their faces, and they stepped on the flames and fought the undead in a sea of fire. Take a look at the latest chapter of "We Are the Scourge Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.