On the city wall, Engels took a telescope and looked at Quinhardt's place, and the horizon in the distance could already be vaguely seen a large black shadow, gradually approaching.

As the sun moved, the necromantic legions in the distance finally revealed their faces.

The entire legion was managed by the red-clothed Grim Reaper in an orderly manner, and the undead of each team were scattered everywhere, and the steps of marching together made a dull sound, and together they seemed to become a huge war hammer, constantly bombarding the hearts of all the living.

Mani's face was a little serious, he held the binoculars, and kept calculating the distance of the Necromantic Legion in his heart, and after entering the appropriate attack range, Mani decisively ordered: "Archer, the elevation is ten, the center of the attack is the center of the Necromantic Legion, ten free shots, start!" ”

With Roy's order, all the archers on the city wall raised their longbows in their hands, and the strings were like a full moon, and they shot out the arrows on them in an instant.

A rain of black arrows flew up from the city walls, cutting a curve in the air, and the tips of the arrows flew straight down towards the necromantic legion below, and the red-clothed Reaper floating in mid-air writhed in midair, allowing the arrows to fall and attack the necromantic legion below.

The long arrow fell from the sky, and the powerful force contained it directly shot through the body of a highly poisonous ghoul, but the ghoul just stumbled, got up again, and continued to march towards the city wall, on his body, the green poisonous gas began to corrupt the wooden rod of the arrow, and the terrifying corrosive toxin turned the arrow in its body into liquid, flowing out of the hole, and the carrion around the hole bulged, wrapping the hole in front of it, and began to heal itself.

The same is true of the skeletons that fell on the skeletons, the skeletons that were shattered by the power of the long arrows, under the action of the soul fire in the skull, trembled and restored the dry bones that made up the body, and only a few skeletons' skulls were pierced by the long arrow, extinguishing the soul fire inside before the whole body collapsed.

The skeleton that marched behind did not have the slightest emotion, and continued to walk on the scattered bones of the former, heading straight for the city of Engels.

Ordinary arrows have limited effect on this group of legions formed by the dead, they are unconscious, they have no feelings, and they strictly follow orders, this is almost the most perfect army.

Mani's face turned cold, and he said to Hanlipas, who was beside him, "The mage group coordinates the spell of the swamp, and the archers replace the burning arrows, and shoot ten arrows at an elevation of eight. ”

Hanlipus nodded, and floated towards the Mage's Tower.

As a group of mages under the nobility, the first thing newcomers do when they enter is to run in their spiritual power with other members.

After a certain period of running-in, two mages can release the same magic together, and due to the increase in the total amount of mental power and the total amount of magic power, the power of the spell released is much stronger than that released by a single mage, in magic, one plus one is always greater than two.

I saw that the outside of the mage tower bloomed with a glittering light, as a large auxiliary building for mages to release magic, the magic tower is of great help to amplify the power of magic.

There are a total of eight mages in Engels City, including Hanlipas, and only Hanlipas has become an intermediate mage, while the rest are low-level mages, which is all the family background of the Engels family mage group.

The other seven mages each stood in the corner of the gathering circle, and in the middle stood Hampas, his spiritual power spread over the body of the seven, and as his mental power moved, all the mages began to chant the spell of the swamp spell and poured the magic power into the circle.

Hanlipas, in the center of the circle, acts as a neutralizing device, and he needs to mix these seven spells with his own mana, and complete the pre-channeling of the spell with others.

His eyes glowed with magic, a manifestation of the coordinated spell casting, and as the spell was completed, his right hand turned outward, and a beam of dark green magical energy flew out of his fingertips, turning into a huge ray through the amplification of the magic tower and falling to the ground outside the city.

The red-clad Reaper floating in mid-air opened his mouth, revealing the shadow of the black hole inside, and a beam of pitch-black light flew out from its sickle-like staff and shot out at the ray energy formed by the swamp spell that flew in.

The dark and dull energy of death began to wrap around the energy rays of the swamp spell as soon as it came into contact, trying to disrupt and disintegrate the formation of magic, but it was the eight mages who released the magic, and although the red-clothed god of death was a special spell-type undead, it still failed to prevent the formation of the spell.

I saw that the land that the spell energy of the swamp technique touched seemed to come to life, and began to squirm, and bubbles rose from the ground, and the entire flat land turned into a swamp.

The red-clad Grim Reaper let out an angry howl, and the undead who had walked straight into the swamp began to turn around in an attempt to bypass the swamp spell, when the flaming arrows fell from the sky.

After being shot, the alchemy materials on the arrow's body will burn explosively, and for a long time, the terrifying high temperature will incinerate everything it touches.

The flaming arrows that had already turned into fireballs in mid-air fell, and all the undead who were hit by the arrows began to burn, like a moving torch still moving towards the city wall.

These undead did not make any other sound except for the howl of the red-clothed god of death just now, and they did not even make any other sound when they were burned to black ash by the burning arrows, and the silent march and silent resistance were like the silent darkness grabbing the heart, making people depressed and afraid.

Soon the vanguard of the undead had already reached the city walls of Engels.

The lowliests of skeletons began to spontaneously lie on the ground, stacked one on top of the other, forming a rising pile of bones.

"Take the oiled rolling logs and drive down the monsters lying on the walls!"

"Ignite the Rolling Wood with a Burning Arrow!"

"Archer shoots at the soul fire in the skeleton soldier's skull!"

"The mage regiment prepares an area of effect attack spell, targeting the back row of the Necromantic Legion."

Command after command came from Mani's mouth, his eyes fixed on the movements of the Necronomicon Legion.

Suddenly, Mani felt a chill in his heart, and a malicious gaze was staring at him.

He turned his head to look at the source of his gaze, and saw that it was the red-clad Reaper floating in the necromantic legion.

The eyes of the red-clothed god of death were firmly fixed on Mani, as a mid-level special undead, the red-clothed god of death had awakened his own wisdom, and it could tell who was the commander and who was the cannon fodder.

Seeing Mani staring at him, the red-clothed Grim Reaper grinned and stared at Mani's eyes, emitting a strange and bewitching red light.

Seeing the red eyes of the red-clothed Grim Reaper, Mani's mind seemed to have entered a quagmire, and he looked at the undead in front of him in a daze.

As if in a silent mockery, the red-clad Reaper's mouth grinned wider, and its body writhed, spinning and turning into a thin shadow into the void and vanishing.

I saw that behind Mani, a shadow appeared out of thin air, constantly expanding into the original appearance of the red-clothed god of death, raising the sickle-shaped staff in his hand and slashing at Mani's neck.