Chapter 610: The Lich Who Wants to Cry Without Tears

Chapter 610: The Lich Who Wants to Cry Without Tears

As a veteran lich, Nags has fought against a variety of enemies, especially during the last war, following the undead army that invaded the Erathian Empire, and he has seen almost every race on the continent fight bravely on the battlefield.

But he had never seen the amazing picture of so many races fighting at the same time in a small ambush battle like today, so he couldn't help but be shocked.

With a roar that resounded through the sky, some huge red and black figures of astonishing size suddenly appeared in the sky, and they rushed into the flying units of the Undead Army in the sky from the mist like sharp arrows from the string, and opened their mouths to spew out clusters of dazzling dragon flames.

That's the red dragon and the black dragon.

And a group of red and black dragons in vests, wearing a special chain mail to protect their relatively fragile abdomen.

Naggs, who had just been a little confused about the identity of the enemy because of the appearance of the poisonous dragon flies, finally turned his head into a complete mess when he saw these strange dragons appear.

He had no idea who he was fighting.

What kind of combination is a powerful bow and crossbow, a powerful magician, a dragonfly unique to the swamp tamers, and now a Negan dragon who uses equipment?

The Lich couldn't think of any faction or weapon in the swamp that could have such a strange mix of classes, which was simply unconventional

But the lich soon appeared, and he was shocked a little too soon, because it was not just dragons that appeared in the sky.

As a series of strange fires flashed in the sky, some red figures also joined the battle, and many vampires who were caught off guard were slashed by these enemies who suddenly appeared around them with long-handled scythes, and their bodies transformed into giant bats were as fragile as paper in front of the enemy's blades.

Nagus recognized the identity of these red figures at a glance, they were the archdemon warriors of the Krigan clan who could teleport, and in the last war, Nagus had fought with these allies from the Ofer Kingdom on the battlefield more than once.

But the kingdom of Ofu has long since perished, and even if the kingdom of Ofu has not perished, the two sides are no longer allies, but Nags doesn't understand where these big demons came from, why did they help those dragons kill their subordinates in the sky, and what about the heavy armor on their bodies? Nags had never seen a Great Demon wearing this and luxurious equipment.

Before he could figure out what was going on, other figures caught his eye again.

The pair of white wings behind it made it easy to understand who were wielding their swords and charging through the hordes of ghosts at an astonishing speed, aiming at those vampires.

The patron saint of the Erathian Empire, the Angel Clan.

It is not strange that the warriors of the Angel Clan appear in the swamp, the Emperor Swamp, of course, the Angel Clan will also appear in the swamp, and it is not strange that the warriors of the Angel Clan fight against the undead army, but when these warriors of the Angel Clan fight side by side with the Negan Dragon Clan and the Archdemon of Kerrigan, the visually striking picture is enough to make Nags feel extremely mad, he can't accept what he sees, so that he doesn't even notice that in fact, there are not many enemies in the sky, and there are only a dozen dragons, There were only twenty of them each, the Archdemon of Kerrigan and the Archangel.

After the Negan Dragons, the Krigan Clan, and the Angel Clan, a group of bipedal wyverns appeared in the sky, and like the first three, these fierce flying beasts also targeted undead creatures.

The vampires commanding the ghosts in the sky are the same as the Nags on the ground, because they can't accept the enemy's strange combination of troops for a while, they panic, they mistakenly think that they have been attacked by some forces, although the number of ghosts that have lost their command is large, but they will only attack nearby enemies by instinct, and even cause some chaos, so they can't rescue their necromancers in time.

This chaos has caused quite serious consequences, most of the necromancers are unable to complete the magic smoothly, they are killed by the amazing speed of the poisonous dragon flies, and in order to protect themselves, they also blindly mobilize the low-level undead creatures around them to protect themselves, and only a few necromancers who are hiding in the corner or are well protected can continue to perform magic.

At this time, the alliance army magicians and fairy dragons who were one step ahead of them had already completed their preparations and were about to start attacking.

Sensing the fluctuations of the magic elements in the sky, Tanan, who was hiding somewhere and commanding the poisonous dragon flies to fight, quickly let the poisonous dragon flies stop attacking and disperse, and the first wave of harassment combat missions of the poisonous dragon flies has ended.

One after another, the on-site attack magic landed on the necromancers' heads, with great accuracy - their previous unsuccessful attempt to prepare for the magic allowed the Alliance mages and fairy dragons to pinpoint their location, and despite the fog blocking their vision, the necromancers were still hit with precision by the enemy.

Many necromancers fell to the land of Tytaria in this wave of attacks, the so-called immortality of the undead creatures is not immortal in the true sense, their magic shields cannot withstand the successive magic attacks, their undead bodies will also be damaged under the attack of magic, and when the body is damaged to a certain extent, they will still be killed.

Some necromancers who are not strong enough are even bombarded by magic to death, even the lich cannot escape under such a baptism of magic, if it is not for the effective command of a large number of low-level undead creatures, most of these necromancers are scattered in the army, and their losses this time will only be even more heavy.

After the magic attack, the poisonous dragon flies that had dispersed before turned back again and continued to harass the necromancers.

"Damn, there aren't many enemies in the sky, let those vampire idiots up there divide some people to destroy these annoying big bugs, and leave those difficult guys in the sky to the bone dragons to deal with"

The lich yelled and screamed, and used the magic wand in his hand to knock the vampire herald soldiers around him: "Go and pass my orders, don't be stupid to look at you fools in the sky"

At this time, Nagus finally came back to his senses, after all, he was also a veteran general who had fought an old battle, and he soon realized that although the enemy race match in the sky was strange, the number was not much, and after the initial panic, the dozens of bone dragons and ghost dragons that were the most powerful in his own troops had also been pushed up, which made him feel a little at ease, and then began to calmly judge the situation.

No matter who the opponent is, this battle must be fought

With this thought, Nags began to re-command the battle, but the sluggishness of his subordinates made him very angry, the heavens and the earth, it was all chaos, the weakness of the command system of the undead army was exposed at this moment, after many high-level undead creatures were killed because of the enemy's sneak attack, many high-level undead creatures were too busy to take care of themselves because of the enemy's attack, and the low-level undead creatures began to have some disturbances, and he gave several orders in a row, but they were not well executed, because the heralds were in such a chaotic situation, It's really hard to get orders in place quickly.

It takes a lot of effort for the commanders to find the object of the order, and the enemy's bows and crossbows also threaten their safety, and the enemy's fire suppression, although not very intensive, has not stopped from the beginning to the present, and every vampire herald has to be under great psychological pressure to shuttle through such a battlefield full of arrows, because they don't know when a stray arrow will hit them.

This chaos of the undead army was hidden in a depression not far away, and through the eyes of a magical god who had long been set in the place where the enemy must pass, and the picture was pulled close enough to ensure clarity, the Alliance Major General knew that the time had come for him to launch a ground attack.

"It's time to go, Mr. Tanan"

Bruce turned his head to look at the immortal hero who was directing the Poison Dragonflies in battle, then glanced at the magic screen and nodded.

During this time, Bruce was busy planning to annihilate the undead army in Fort Silit, and Tanan was not idle, after obtaining Bruce's consent, he took Brufeld and other animal tamers to wander around the area, and collected some nine-headed dragons and more various swamp beasts, and now, the nine-headed dragons that he can use for combat are almost hundreds.

Now, these nine-headed dragons are hiding in this depression.

Following Tanan's order, the nine-headed dragons who had been resting on the ground climbed up one after another, and began to move their four giant legs as thick as a tree, charging in the direction where the undead army was.

The muddy ground and heavy bodies did not affect the speed of the hydras too much, they were creatures in the swamp, but the crystal dragons mixed with the nine-headed dragons were a little unaccustomed to the swamp and ran staggeringly.

The more numerous bulls and six-legged monitor lizards followed the nine-headed dragon and began to charge, and Bruce himself led nearly two thousand Thor troll warriors to follow these beasts, and the Thor troll warriors were now all refined chain mail, and the steel masked helmets and towers and shields wielded maces with maces, and they all wanted to prove their prowess on the battlefield to the world.

Finally, there are the Were-headed Soldiers, also equipped with chain mail and special helmets, as well as some swamp human soldiers, whose weapons are mostly blunt weapons, most of which are the chains that the Were-headed Monsters like to use, in order to deal with the undead creatures more effectively.

Shouts of killing rose to the sky.

"Courage, Responsibility, Honor"

I don't know who was the first to shout the lyrics of this military song, which is now very popular in the PLA, and then it didn't take long for the originally slightly chaotic shouting and killing to gather into a neat and powerful slogan.

"Courage, Responsibility, Honor"

Coupled with the astonishing momentum of nearly a hundred hydra dragons and a large number of beasts, as well as thousands of people running wild at the same time, they shouted the lyrics of what would later become the battle cry of the Alliance Army, and slaughtered headlong into the army of the undead who were desperately trying to regroup.

Listening to the battle cry that was getting closer and closer, Naggs's heart sank again.

He had a hunch that something was not going well.

The slight vibration on the ground made him understand that there was some heavyweight creature among the enemy who was approaching his army, but because of the obstruction of the fog, he couldn't see anything until the enemy rushed close enough, and the magic eye could only show a small area at a time for clarity, which was extremely inconvenient to use when he was not sure of the enemy's exact location, so he could never find out the true situation of the enemy.

Nags couldn't figure out how his undead vision could ignore the darkness and penetrate the dark canopy created by the undead magic, why he couldn't see through the white mist in front of him, these fogs were so thick, so thick that Naggs, who was an undead creature and didn't need to breathe at all, even had a feeling that he was about to suffocate at this time.

Then he suddenly realized that he was really dazed, because he had not even ordered the necromancers to use necromancy to create a dark canopy.

The enemy's attack was too sudden, and it was too weird, from the beginning of the war to the present, he had been dizzy by the enemy, and one unbelievable thing made him too shocked and frightened, and he was led by the enemy from beginning to end, completely caught in the battle rhythm set by the enemy and couldn't extricate himself, and passively took all kinds of countermeasures.

If he had used the Dark Canopy to cover his army earlier, how could the undead soldiers who were thriving in the darkness be so chaotic as they are now? How could the enemy's harassment of the necromancers be so successful?

Nags remembered that in the battle with the emperor not long ago, the death knight Chama who had escaped from the siege had also made such a mistake, if Chama had let his necromancers use the dark canopy earlier, instead of realizing the big mistake he had made after most of the battle, Chama could have lost a little less troops, even if she still couldn't stop the imperial army that came later to break out of the encirclement, for this matter, Lord Hart was a big thunderbolt.

Thinking of this, Nags couldn't help but secretly shout that he was lucky, because he knew that it was not too late for him to finally wake up, and there should still be time.

But soon, Nagus realized that he was a little too optimistic, because now there was no other necromancer on the field who could perform this master-level necromancy except for him, who was heavily protected - in the previous attack, half of the master-level magicians in his hands had already been killed, and the rest were being entangled by those poisonous dragon flies like other necromancers, skeletons and zombies, and the death knights were very helpless in the face of these poisonous dragon flies scurrying on the heads of their necromancers. This made their rescue and rescue necromancer very unsuccessful, and those poisonous dragon flies seemed to have been ordered to die by the beast tamers, and were harassing the necromancers at any cost.

Nags wasn't even sure if he would have a chance to cast the spell of the Dark Sky that required a lot of time to prepare, because the violent fluctuations of the magic elements had been heard again on both the ground and the sky, and the second wave of attacks from the enemy mages was about to begin, if he dared to prepare the necromancy at this time, even if those poisonous dragon flies would not target him, I'm afraid that he will also reveal his position due to the elemental fluctuations caused by casting magic, and attract the focused attack of the enemy mage.

It was only then that he finally realized that the enemy had been fighting from the beginning with the idea of not allowing his side to have a chance to use the dark canopy, and those poisonous dragon flies were specially prepared for this.

After hesitating for a while, Nags decided to fight, anyway, if it goes on like this, it will be lost, so it is better to give it a go.

He began to prepare the dark canopy magic as fast as he could, a guard of death knights and vampires protecting him from the poisonous dragon flies that interfered with his spell casting.

He sent all the heralds out, and he asked them to find the magicians who could use the Dark Dome and relay his latest orders, and he also asked the heralds to inform all the necromancers they could meet, so that they could try to protect themselves from completing the Dark Canopy due to the enemy's magical attacks.

At this time, the nine-headed dragon commanded by Tanan finally killed the undead army.

Like cleaving waves, nearly a hundred hydras are unstoppable in a sea of skeletons and zombies.

Nothing could stop these high-speed behemoths, and all the undead creatures who dared to stand in their way were either ruthlessly trampled under their feet, or knocked away by their heavy bodies, or they were bitten by their numerous bloody maws, and then viciously bitten into several pieces, or thrown into the air.

Everywhere they went, they left a trail of debris in their wake, the white bones of the skeletons, and the gray-black, rotting skin of the zombies.

What made the death knights who commanded the low-level undead creatures even more horrified was that among these invincible nine-headed dragons, there were some huge dragon-like creatures with shiny red bodies that seemed to be made of crystals.

"Crystal Dragon"

Some well-informed veteran death knights exclaimed in surprise after seeing the appearance of these creatures, and even the lich Nagus, who was nervously preparing for the magic of the dark canopy, lost his mind for a moment because of the appearance of these legendary magical creatures, and almost stopped the magic in his hand.

The brute bull and the six-legged monitor lizard then rushed into the battlefield, and these fierce beasts in the swamp had no good impression of the undead creatures, and they followed closely behind the hydra, and also rampaged, together with the hydra and the crystal dragon, formed a sharp sharp knife, and cut a big hole in the undead army that had been shrinking the formation after being attacked.

The panicked Death Knights couldn't figure out how many enemies there were for a while, and it took a while for them to come to their senses, and then they desperately mobilized low-level undead creatures to intercept these hateful enemies, trying to use numerical superiority to turn the situation around, but the results were not good, because they had new enemies.

The rain of arrows that had not stopped suddenly stopped, and then from the sky, the black dragons, red dragons, archangels, archdemons, and bipedal wyverns who were desperately entangled with the flying troops of the undead army abandoned their original opponents and pounced, and their targets were the necromancers who were suffering from the harassment of poisonous dragon flies and the death knights who were commanding low-level undead creatures.

The magic robes of the necromancers, the black armor of the death knights, are undoubtedly quite conspicuous among the low-level undead creatures, and they are not difficult to find, and the attack power of their new opponents is far more deadly than the poisonous dragon flies, so soon, under the focus of the enemy's clearance, many necromancers and death knights were tragically killed.

Nags gritted his teeth when he saw this scene, his current enemy really understands the weaknesses of the undead army too well, because of the unique command method of the undead army, every time a high-level undead creature is lost, there will be a considerable number of low-level undead creatures in the undead army because of the loss of effective command and fall into chaos, maybe the enemy just killed dozens of necromancers and death knights, but the undead army will therefore have thousands of skeletons and zombies due to no command and lose their due combat effectiveness, these skeletons and zombies have no command, They will start to act indiscriminately according to their instincts, and then cause even more chaos to the entire undead army, if it weren't for the fact that they finally know how not to attack their own kind, maybe even cannibalism will happen.

Without the command of high-level undead creatures, the undead army, no matter how many skeletons and zombies it has, is just a rabble like the Borderlands of Baildus, and it is only a matter of time before a well-trained army destroys them.

But then Nags realized a problem, that is, what is his own flying unit doing, why has he not come down to rescue the ground troops for a long time, he has thousands of ghosts in the sky and hundreds of vampires who are responsible for directing the ghosts to fight, can it be said that those vampires have been eliminated? Allowing the enemy to come down like this and do whatever he wants? And those bone dragons and ghost dragons, how did they not entangle those angels, demons and Negan dragons?

The lich looked up at the sky in exasperation, only to see a large field of colorful magical light in the sky.

He watched as dozens of wide-area attack spells bloomed in front of him like fireworks.

A meteor shower of ghosts and vampires appears in the sky, mixed with the massive skeletons of bone dragons.

Then Nags was horrified, and at some point, dozens of strange-looking purple dragons with a pair of transparent wings appeared in the sky as far as he could see.

It was these purple dragons, in place of the previous enemy flying units, that entangled the footsteps of the spirits and vampires in the sky, and made the bone dragons and ghost dragons nervous as if they were facing the enemy.

This is a group of dragons who all have the strength of magic masters and can use magic, and the magic elements fluctuate violently around them.

In an instant, Nags understood everything.

The enemy was ambushing in the sky, not the magicians he imagined at all, but these fairy dragons.

The fairy dragons first hid in the air and performed the first wave of magical attacks, and then joined the fray, pinning down his flying troops with the second wave of magical attacks.

Nags couldn't imagine how many vampires he had left in the sky under the magical attacks of these fairy dragons, and without the command of these vampires, those ghosts and headless flies would not be much different.

Nags could also imagine how powerless these vampires and ghosts on his side would be when they didn't notice them, when they faced a fairy dragon with a much faster speed than them and powerful magical attack power.

Unable to keep up with their enemies, and unable to ignore their powerful magical attacks, they fought in vain and died tragically at the hands of their enemies.

The bone dragon and the ghost dragon are not the opponents of the fairy dragon, in fact, the bone dragon and the ghost dragon that have lost their physical bodies and can no longer use dragon flames and can only rely on hand-to-hand combat to kill and injure the enemy, have never had any advantage in the face of the real dragon clan, and because they are not as fast as their opponents, they are also played by the enemy like those vampires and ghosts.

But why is there a fairy dragon among the enemies? That's the legendary fairy dragons, and those crystal dragons, those Negan dragons, those archangels, those archdemons, how could they fight side by side with the Tytarians? Who is the enemy?

Naggs shouted silently in his heart, accusing that today's battle was really the most aggrieved, depressed and bizarre battle he had ever fought in his life.

Then, he saw thousands of Thor trolls rushing into the battlefield.

Even the Thor trolls, whose reputation is no better than that of the undead creatures, have begun to fight against the undead army on this battlefield, along with the swamp people and those strange races, and this is still a group of well-armed Thor trolls.

Looking at the towers and shields in the hands of these new enemies, the all-metal maces, and the shiny chain mail on their bodies, if they had not become undead creatures, or if they had no tears to shed, Nagus believed that he must have burst into tears by now.

Then he saw a group of equally well-armed Tetarians rush into battle.

"Courage, Responsibility, Honor"

The Tytarians shouted the same slogans as the Thor Troll Warriors, and their chain mail was similar to that of the Thor Trolls, making it clear that both sides belonged to the same faction.

Is this still the legendary Thor trolls who always make a living by looting? Are these still those Titarians who lack food, clothing, and equipment? Those equipment of theirs, I'm afraid that even the emperor's ** soldiers will be ashamed of it when they see it, right?

Nags was indignant.

Emotionally overwhelmed, Naggs' magic eventually failed - the continuous stimulation caused him to mischant one of the spells in his trance.

Watching his troops torn apart by the enemy's charge, watching the flying troops in the sky being ruthlessly teased by the fairy dragons with speed and magic, the lich who knew that he was bound to lose this battle finally put down his magic wand in despair.

"What kind of enemy am I fighting?"

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