Lost Canyon.

The frenzied slashing continued, and it was the first time that the warriors of the Half Moon Leader had encountered this situation where the enemy had no reaction at all.

"What are you doing?! Cut off your head and throw it into the fire! Fast! The squad leader looked at a small soldier under him for a moment, and slapped him on the helmet fiercely. With this slap, the warrior's helmet was slapped crooked.

"Team...... Captain...... I see that guy just moved! The little warrior's voice was still a little shaky. Originally, if it was to face an army of undead who could move from the beginning, maybe people could accept it, but in this environment, the undead who had not moved at all suddenly moved, which was enough to make the timid scream.

"What a move! Coward! The squad leader slapped the soldier again, and this time directly slapped the little soldier's helmet away.

This exposed the little soldier's pale face to the firelight, and he looked behind the squad leader, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Hey! It's quite similar! The team leader said, turning to look back.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the face of a rotten undead less than a centimeter away from him, looking at him.

The captain was stunned for a moment, and his hand subconsciously touched his waist. Unfortunately, his reaction was still a little too slow, and by the time he touched his sword, he already felt a chill in his chest, and then he felt that his limbs were gradually losing strength and even his will was depressed.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to be stripped of his body, he heard a terrible cry: "Enemy attack! ”

Hehe, this muddy boy is finally working a little...... That was his last thought.

Lost Fortress.

Wei Xu couldn't figure out how the undead suddenly woke up.

Could it be that the mission has failed? Wei Xu thought suspiciously, but in an instant, he felt that this possibility was not very likely. After all, if they failed, then these undead warriors should have woken up a long time ago. But now the problem is that he has already sent people to burn nearly two-thirds of the undead warriors, and at this time these guys have woken up.

Could it be that something went wrong in the middle of the mission? Wei Xu frowned, and immediately kicked these distant thoughts out of his mind. The immediate priority now is to deal with the nearly two thousand undead warriors left in front of them.

"Send the order down, put all the 1,000 dwarven mechanical balls and those two dwarven centurions into the battlefield, and take over the brigade sent out to incinerate the undead." Wei Xu looked at the half-moon leader warriors below who had gathered together and worked hard to fight outside, and ordered in a deep voice. "The rest of the people, wait for the formation, outside the door, we will fight these undead face to face this time!"

Dugu City, on the outer city wall.

"Hurry, hurry! Set up the bed crossbow and the pedal crossbow for me! Skdorf watched as the large crowd of undead rushed towards him in the distance, urging the vigilantes on the city walls to complete their heavily armed defensive positions. Their mission is to stay here and not let the undead army interfere with the battle inside, not to strangle, so Skdorf prefers to rely on these heavy weapons to consume them first.

Of course...... As for strangulation or something...... Skdorf looked at the army of the undead, which numbered at least 20,000 men in the distance, and then turned to look at his own 1,000-odd men on the walls. Even if you count the war trolls and hellhounds, they are still a tenth short of the number of the undead army.

All right...... Strangling or something is a joke, and judging from the current situation, it is a bit difficult to keep this wall from being lost. At this time, Skdorf can only hope to quickly solve the damn undead inside, it is said that the undead is the key to controlling these undead warriors, as long as that guy is done, then the rest of the matter is not a problem!

Blue Palace.

The battle has entered a scorching state. Although the Half-Moon Leader side now has the advantage in numbers, it is still a little nervous when dealing with the eleven necromancers in front of him, including Portma. Necromancers are not scary, what is scary is that they also have a frost acolyte in front of them with a strength comparable to that of a giant! In this way, even with the strength of the vigilant, there is no way to resist it.

"Bang!"

The Frost Acolyte at the front slammed his fist to the ground. The watchman who had been standing here had already jumped away with a deft tumble, but his thigh was still pierced by the ice picks that rose from the ground. These big men don't have the same ranged attack abilities as the other two acolytes, but their bodies are solid enough and their melee attacks are strong enough. Not to mention that the force of a blow is as great as a giant, it can also drive the restlessness of the surrounding ice elementals, causing a circle of sharp ice picks to be generated on the ground!

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the vigilant was about to be shattered by another blow from the Frost Attendant, Tolan finally rushed over at this time.

Although this guy looks old, his physical functions are still strong. I saw him take two steps forward and then rise higher, and when he was at the level of the Frost Attendant's head, he finally gathered enough strength to slash down with a hammer.

"Bang!" Another loud bang.

This time, however, it wasn't the sound of the Frost Attendant's attack, but the sound of the Frost Attendant falling to the ground after the giant hammer smashed the Frost Attendant's head to pieces.

After landing, Tolan instinctively rolled to the side, but the moment he rolled away, several clouds and storms blew over, and although he avoided the center of the attack, he still survived. When old Tolan rolled behind the bunker, the watchmen here realized that the old man had even had ice ballast on his beard. Although Tolan is still alive now, it is a bit difficult for him to continue to act.

Several vigilantes tried to rush forward, but were slashed back by two bolts of electricity in the distance. The power in this lightning ray was so weak that it could barely do any damage to them, but the power contained in it made them roll back.

"Kerose!" Seeing that nothing could be done, in order to delay Nolantor's time, Joblin shouted loudly to several of the Assassins on the side.

Under the ban, as soon as Joblin's order was issued, a can of fire oil appeared among the remaining five people.

"Throw it out! Organize those big guys to come over! "The fire in the Blue Palace had long since been extinguished by the frost spells of Evosiss and the others, and now the Blue Palace was already filled with a layer of mist.

"Throw!"

Several of the Assassins were also aware of the crisis, and they tacitly threw the oil at the intersection in front of them, forming a blue wall of fire in front of them. Half Moon Collar's fierce fire oil is still very useful most of the time, of course, if you are facing more than a dozen necromancers who are proficient in frost magic, it may not be.

The fire that had just risen into the sky was strangely suppressed, and through the firelight, Joblin looked at the scene of more than a dozen mages over there releasing the Ice Wind Technique with all their might, and his face instantly turned pale. If this continues, it is estimated that the wall of fire that has just been pulled up will not last long!

At this time, the confinement arranged by Victor on Nolantor's side has been broken, and this confinement has only one chance, and the casting of Nolantor's spell needs to be based on the premise of not moving. So at this time, it's a complete race against time, either Nolantor completes the purification of the undead of Portmar first, or the necromancers over there extinguish the fire first, and then rely on these damn acolytes to wipe out the Half Moon Leader!