When the horn of war sounds, hand-to-hand combat with hand-to-hand contact instantly brings the battle to a fever pitch.

More than a thousand people of the Adini City Legion, thousands of undead of all colors, the battle line of grinding meat stretched to hundreds of meters.

The spearmen kept moving forward with their spears, the swordsmen flanked and the archers pulled their strings, and the griffons in the air swooped down from time to time, grabbing the undead and throwing them, or landing on the ground with a fierce slap and peck.

The ironclad cavalry raised their knights' spears, and small fireballs, the magic arrows that were most commonly used by mages, were constantly thrown.

"Kill the zombies first, be proficient in your hands and feet, and pay attention to the control of twenty minutes."

Xu Zhi roared, carrying the gilded armor-breaking stick and moving forward, he had to find a place with many undead to secretly release the Holy Chanting Technique.

The Ring of Light rubbed slightly, and the hypocritical special effect immediately concealed the special effect of a ring.

Melee and ranged attack 10 are removed and applied to reality, which is not a bad thing, and targeted magic protection and the effect of specifically increasing life magic are obviously more appropriate.

A little white brilliance from the ring was reflected, and Xu Zhi began to chant magic.

"Whatever I see, all death will be struck by light."

Ten points of basic attack power, expert level life magic comes with a 60% bonus, and the ring also has a 25% bonus, ignoring magic resistance, the holy chanting technique can hit about eighteen points of group attack damage, far stronger than the previous level of eight levels.

The zombies that had been fighting with the spearmen suddenly fell, and the corpse cores in the brains of these undead who had been damaged a lot were directly melted and their heads were collected.

The fighting pikemen did not have time to be stunned, so they were forced to move forward by the commander.

On the battlefield, there is only forward, not backward.

The elite of Adini City poured out, and they couldn't retreat.

There needs to be a result in this battle.

Sandru's army of the undead will obviously grow more and stronger.

Not only the living people who originated from the city and other territories, but also the humans who died in the past hundred years, all belong to the category of Sandru's military strength.

As soon as a cemetery is excavated, Sandru's forces will quickly multiply.

Unlike low-level necromancers who need various materials and props, an old lich of Sandru's level only needs mana to continuously create low-level undead.

Low-level undead are not difficult to kill, but zombies with rotting bodies all over their bodies can obviously bring additional effects.

It rotted to the point of great stench, and countless flies and mosquitoes were constantly flying around.

The spread of plague and disease, causing visual and olfactory nausea, and even psychological effects, has made this undead creature extremely troublesome.

Xu Zhi sullenly stepped on the foul-smelling rotting corpse, and the holy chanting technique in his mouth was chanted again.

Fighting the bloodiest battle with Platland's Black Sword's Silver Legion, and with Sandru, Xu Zhi felt that he had fought the most disgusting battle ever.

The undead are constantly dying, and the soldiers of the city of Adini are falling.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Caitlyn flailed her wings and flew low in the air, shuttling back and forth, but Van Sandru was about to unleash her magic when she was greeted by a mental shock.

The two of them are in the process of releasing magic, and their spirits are interrupted, one will consume magic, and the other will consume mental power, which is the regular way of fighting for mages.

Xu Zhi looked at it for a while, and didn't care about these two people, just this kind of thousand-year-old demon, fighting like this, that time can be long.

"It's nice to have wings, I feel like I'm stepping on a dung pit and fighting, and I'm covered in."

Wearing an angel necklace and relying on Caitlin's belief blessing effect, Shang Qianqiu can still make complaints.

For example, Yan Jinbai, Gu Yuxi, and the king of kings had a bitter face, his mouth was tightly closed, and he only cared about killing the undead with his head and brain.

This battle was not aimed at these low-level undead, but everyone had to face these undead, and no one except Caitlyn could cross so many undead seas and sprint to Sandru's side.

Constantly killing the undead, they also need to maintain enough physical strength and internal qi to be able to strike Sandru with all their strength at the end.

"When are we going to turn on thermal weapons."

Mixed in the middle of many zombies, the king of kings cut off half of the head of the zombie in front of him with a sword, red, white and green all poured out, spraying on him, a feeling of nausea welled up in his heart, he wanted to open a long-range strike at this time, maybe it would feel a little better.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, and everything around it became unbearable.

Shang Qianqiu was right, at this time, they were stepping on a dung pit to fight, and they were fighting very erratically, and their strength and speed were not accurate.

"Get a little closer, the first wave of hot weapons is thrown to Sandru, and he must be tried."

Xu Zhi finished chanting the fifteenth holy chanting technique before turning back to echo.

With the help of Catelyn's prayer magic, and with the help of his holy chanting, the legions of Adini City are as powerful as a bamboo, like a sharp sword, inserted into the army of the undead, constantly rushing and killing.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and the distance between the five or six hundred meters battlefield gradually narrowed, and at this time they were only less than two hundred meters away from the slope of Sandru.

If it's just the blaster's throw, this is obviously no problem with the crowd, but the longer the distance, the more likely it is to give Sandru enough time to react.

The distance must be closer.

According to Caitlin's introduction, although Sandru's magic strength has been defeated from the immortal fifth-order magic, the opponent's body still has some immortal characteristics.

Sandru is especially adept at protecting himself, mixing the rare metal of star silver into the bones of his body, and his body is indistinguishable from gold and stone, and it is extremely difficult to destroy.

"Catelyn, you're paying too much attention to me, take a closer look at my eight corpse witches, what are they thinking about their mouths?"

"Taste my newly invented magic, the source of the plague, hahaha......"

A silver basin was taken out of the black-robed man's clothes, and the dark green juice contained in the basin instantly turned into billowing green smoke, which was casually fanned by the corpse witches, and the green smoke suddenly rolled down from the hillside.

"The source of the plague, bad, dispel, heal, what releases."

Listening to Sandru's introduction, Caitlin was shocked that the green smoke had spread rapidly.

The spearmen and swordsmen who walked at the forefront of the legion turned pale, and their frightened expressions flashed across their faces, and they were immediately torn apart by the undead in front of them.

The blood turned into green liquid, and in just a few seconds, the fallen warriors writhed their bodies like snakes, and the flesh buds grew wildly where their bodies were broken.

From time to time, someone rolled up, flashing green eyes, and swung at his former companion with the weapon he had just killed zombies.

"Don't get your hands on those things, take advantage of the smoke to send them a wave of blasters to run."

Fighting into the hinterland, there are undead in front of you and behind you, and it is not so easy to transfer out.

Xu Zhi was working on the idea of throwing a blaster at close range, and Sandru was obviously also working on the idea of unleashing large magic at close range.

Five electromagnetic blasters were detonated in a short timed explosion and dropped in unison.

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