Chapter Thirty-Nine: Personally in Battle

On the city wall in Mansibel.

Looking at the cemetery clan army that stopped advancing in the distance, the nobleman breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of luck rose in his heart.

When they saw the appearance of the cemetery army, the nobles were ready to defend the city wall, but for some reason, the cemetery hero of this cemetery army actually rode a war horse to the front.

This is the favor of the Holy Light!

The nobles immediately seized the opportunity and urged the magic of paying a lot of money to be blessed on the city walls - ballista.

This ballista technique can be used once a day, and the bolts fired through the ballista technique have higher lethality than the crossbow arrows fired by the ballista, and can leave a lot of wounds on sixth-order creatures.

He was originally going to use it on the Terror Knight, but now that he has such a good opportunity, of course he has to use it on the Graveyard Hero!

So the nobles decisively used ballista.

Now it seems that the effect is good, that cemetery hero should be dead, right?

But soon, this luck in the nobleman's heart was shattered.

After a period of commotion, the cemetery army quickly returned to order and reorganized its ranks to move on.

The collapse of the army means that the hero dies, but the cemetery army does not collapse, which means that the enemy hero does not die, he is still alive!

"Damn! Is it a non-vampire hero? The nobleman gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Low-level heroes are very vulnerable, not to mention being shot by a ballista, even if they are shot by a second-level ballista, they can cost half a life.

Low-level heroes who were shot by ballistas only survived the Ghost Heroes and Ghost Heroes in the Graveyard camp.

Ghost heroes have a certain chance to directly ignore physical damage and ignore the damage of crossbow arrows because of their race's special soul body talent, and naturally they will not die.

The corpse witch heroes are because of the existence of the life gate, as long as the life gate is not destroyed, it doesn't matter what their body is.

As long as the lifegate is not broken, and the body of the corpse witch is not grabbed by the top creatures such as angels, demons, and dragons, they can do whatever they want.

Unfortunately for the aristocracy, the cemetery camp is dominated by vampires, but the one who attacked Mancibel was a corpse witch hero.

And the corpse witch hero, among all the heroes of the Graveyard Clan, accounts for one-tenth of the total proportion.

Instead of ending the war with a one-hit kill to the Graveyard Hero, the Noble Hero wasted an opportunity to shoot a sixth-order creature.

The Graveyard Hero also didn't think that being pierced by a crossbow bolt was not only not a bad thing, but it was still a good thing, and he replaced a hidden danger that seriously threatened his sixth-order warriors with a harmless injury.

Maybe it's a blessing in disguise.

"Prepare the archers, as soon as the enemy is in firing range, attack immediately!"

This opportunity to shoot a sixth-order creature has been completely missed, and there is no chance to recover it.

The enemy won't wait until tomorrow's artillery cooldown has passed to attack, and now the only way to do your best to complete the defense is the right choice!

While the nobles and their Templars were in full swing, the Graveyard Heroes had already commanded their armies to begin the siege.

This time, the Cemetery Hero did not use any stratagem, but put on a posture of a dignified frontal attack.

At the forefront, two or three hundred pale skeletons, with rusty iron swords, rushed fearlessly towards the city walls.

The nobles did not let the archers attack the skeletons.

The Sea of Bones is terrifying, and there have been cases in the past where Graveyard heroes have brought millions of skeleton advanced units, skeleton shooters and everything.

That endless skeleton shooter, no one dares to face.

But it was only on the basis of millions that there was the power to sweep all the power, and now there were only two or three hundred skeletons under the city walls.

With such a small amount, there is no need to worry about it at all.

The nobles left the skeletons alone, and the skull gate soon came under the city walls, and then converged on the city gate, attacking the city gate with the rusty iron sword in his hand.

Naturally, the gates stood still, as if they had not been attacked.

"Haven't you been fooled?" The Graveyard Hero who had re-infiltrated the Witch Force shook his head slightly.

He sent the skeletons first to consume the ammunition of the archers on the walls, and now it seems that this purpose cannot be achieved.

But this is also to be expected, and the cemetery hero officially begins to command.

"Spirits, all out!"

"Uh~"

"Woo~"

"Coffee~"

Bursts of wails rose out of thin air, and more than a hundred ghosts floated towards the city wall.

"Vampires, come along!"

The remaining fifty or sixty vampires in the cemetery army also turned into bats, following the ghosts and covering them up with the ghosts.

"Ghosts and vampires?" Looking at the ghosts and vampires rapidly approaching the walls, the nobleman took a deep breath.

He opened his status bar and checked his mana, which was back to about a fifth of his appearance, and he could use that magic.

"Radiant Blessing!"

A holy light enveloped the walls.

Under the shroud of this light, the archers took the lead in launching the first round of attacks.

More than a hundred feathered arrows with long tails all poured down on the body of the ghost troops.

“-50”

“-53”

“-49”

Under the attack of this round of arrow rain, more than a dozen of the more than a hundred ghosts turned into a wisp of green smoke in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"Go on! Keep attacking! ”

The nobleman's expression was very excited.

The Blessing of Radiance is a magic developed during the war, a magic specifically for the Graveyards.

All soldiers in the state of Radiant Blessing will cause twice as much damage to the Graveyard Clan, and three times as much to those like the Ghosts.

In order to learn this glorious blessing magic, the nobles spent a great price! Originally, the nobility was going to be used in other places, but I didn't expect it to work wonders here.

The nobles recalled the time, and the archers once again drew their bowstrings and launched a second attack on the ghost troops.

The rain of arrows poured down, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ghosts turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Although a dozen or so ghosts had been eliminated again, the excitement on the nobleman's face had vanished, replaced by a hint of caution.

Although the ghost troops lost more than two dozen of them, they also managed to get close to the city wall, and at most there was still time to shoot at most, and the remaining ghosts would climb the city wall.

As soon as the ghost climbs the wall, the vampires who follow the ghost will also rush to the wall.

One or two hundred spearmen, against dozens of ghosts and dozens of vampires, then there is only one end!

"Looks like I'm the only one in battle!" The nobleman let out a long sigh, waved his hand lightly, and took out a sword from his spatial backpack.