"Crush them! Kill every rebel! ”

The roar of the corpse dragon spread throughout the battlefield, and with a large group of gargoyles, they were the first to reach the defensive line of the Rock Fortress.

The moment it entered the defensive zone, the Elemental Tower immediately shone with a magical aura, and the caster manipulated it, whirling exploding missiles spun and attacked, and at the same time, a dense rain of arrows arrived at the same moment in the midst of the tore beep of the air.

But that wasn't enough to stop Angramore, the corpse dragon with the blue soul fire burst out and attacked the walls of the Rock Fortress full of sharp dragon thorns.

The five soldiers brandished their weapons and tried to attack the massive bone dragon, but the next moment, Angramo swung his claws and flapped their bodies like shattered ragdolls.

The long tug-of-war had already improved the fighting skills of the corpse dragon, and she did not stay in place for even a second, doing her best to roll and wreak havoc on the broad edge of the city, the blue fire in her mouth surging violently, and mass-killing the heavily armored soldiers who quickly gathered.

Ignoring her injuries, the corpse dragon tore open a gap under pressure, and the undead legion lived up to her efforts, after which the gargoyles roaming around immediately roared in, and Naldro also waited for the opportunity to move, leading the undead knight to step on the phosphorus fire and quickly arrive.

The Black Knight wielded the magic weapon "Howl", and with the force of the impact, he easily pierced the bodies of the two defenders, and the undead let out the most exhilarating roar in the blood splatter.

"That's it! Warriors of the Legion of the Dead, kill all these humans! ”

Before the words fell, a whistling fireball - "Boom! ”

There was no doubt that the corpse dragon could not have the deformed speed of Caesar, and when she was hit, brilliant red flames exploded on the skeleton body like a rain of flowers.

Angramo staggered, and a sound like sand and stones sounded in his body, and only then did he neutralize the attack, turning his head and staring at the comer.

Less than thirty seconds after the High Undead descended on the Rock Fortress, the caster's support was immediately in place, and magic and holy light enveloped the area, granting various buffs to the human soldiers while minimizing the power of the undead.

"Paladins, priests—"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from the mouths of the undead, and the reason why the undead legions were repeatedly defeated and could not take the Rock Fortress for a long time was also related to the large number of professionals who gathered in this place to restrain them.

After discovering that the opponents were all undead souls except for the two black dragons with little problem, the countries quickly recruited priests and paladins in their territories and sent them to the Rock Fortress to provide support, where mid-level and high-level professionals can be found everywhere.

The scorching white light caused the undead to retreat subconsciously, and Angelamo arched her body to see the gargoyles on her left and right wailing in the light, and opposite her, the light replaced the night, and the four spellcasters were walking towards her with their staffs in hand.

"I know you, the archmage of the human race, Dale Barbos." The corpse dragon roared, "Today, you will be the best gift I can give to the emperor!" ”

As she spoke, the Undead Knight and two teenage dragons were approaching her side.

Angelamo mentions the "Emperor", but the humans don't heed her threatening roar, and in the face of this provocation, the casters pause their staffs with expressionless faces, ready for the next round of attacks, while at the same time, Berish Lane pulls the cloak behind him aside, drags the heavy sword, and rushes forward at a faster pace.

More like a fighter than a ruler, the Grand Duke took the lead and was passionate: "Die! Bone dregs! Archduke Ryan rushed to the front first, jumping up and slashing.

Dark night is always the best breeding ground for blood and killing.

In the silence of the night, Caesar's massive body was lying on a long cushion, his red eyes twinkling, and he used the vision of the half-lich Wren through magical wonders to carefully observe the performance of the Northland kingdoms in this war.

This guy's body is still growing, the original tailor-made long cushion is no longer fitted, can not be accommodated, the black dragon only needs to stretch the hind legs of the body a little bit will be on the ground, this metamorphosis development of the guy's body length to twenty-four meters, is completely the body shape line that the ancient black dragon can reach.

At this time, it was forty-five minutes after the undead launched a surprise attack, and Angelamo's desperate attempt to pile up core subordinates was bound to make this war a decisive victory today.

Things were moving faster than Caesar had thought, and now it seemed clear that the war was becoming clear.

In the Legion of the Undead, the intelligent undead in the middle level have died, and only a few undead knights and corpse witches in the upper level are still fighting, and they are also crumbling, exhausted and on the verge of annihilation.

The human spellcasters, who had eliminated most of the enemies, had already drawn their hands and begun to assemble to besiege the most powerful corpse dragons and black knights, while the two teenage dragons had no worries, they had already suffered heavy losses and had fled.

Until now, Caesar had not discovered the presence of legendary forces in the Rock Fortress.

He felt like it was about the same.

"Hogg."

The black dragon lying on his stomach turned over and turned his head slightly: "What do you think?" ”

The leader of the gnolls stood silently at the side of the Black Dragon, as a henchman and steward of the Black Wing's Lair, he had the honor of being summoned by the Black Dragon Lord to watch the battle together.

"The undead are not afraid of death, they are better than the Blackwing Clan, but they are too weak."

"If we take over, the Thorns and Manticores will be able to hold their heads down, the Dog Demon and Wyvern will crush their resistance, and the Orcs and Centaurs will break through their gates," said the Gnoll. ”

"Your people are ready, you don't need to bother yourself, the Blackwing Clan can contribute this fortress to you, Your Majesty."

"Really?"

The black dragon burst out of his mouth a series of laughter, and Caesar stood up, took little Luna, and went outside the palace, climbing to the very top of the emerald crown.

The surroundings are silent and quiet, only the sound of insects is heard.

But on the outer edge of the canopy fortress were pairs of glowing eyes, red, yellow, green...... Dense, like a honeycomb grid, it spreads far away.

At first sight of this scene, ordinary people are afraid that they will be aroused by the instinctive fear in their hearts, and they will be so frightened that they can't help themselves, so Caesar has already taken this into account and let the little guy hide in the scales one step ahead of him.

Below are the 30,000 Blackwing Lair troops, ready to go.

This time, Caesar didn't nag like he did when he was in the dark region, using a war declaration to boost morale and motivate the army, because there was no longer a need for this, and after two five-year plans, the figure of the black dragon was enough for the Blackwing clan to follow.

What's more, the current Black Dragon Lord is equivalent to a powerful army in itself.

So this time, Caesar just said the words "conquer with me", and then roared away into the clouds with a raging hurricane and the roar of the air.

As he left, a long roar rang out from around the canopy fortress, the earth shook, and endless monsters rushed out of the Blackwing's nest.