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If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

As it turns out, this sentence really makes sense.

The walls of Dysom had been bombarded by the war fortress, and a large group of low-level undead had slaughtered Dessom, which was supposed to be the time when Nakrellott and Luzlan stepped out to carry out the task given to them by Darkan to mobilize the undead skeletons to fight hard, but the two abominations threw their business aside and still fought on the city walls.

The two high-level undead were busy fighting among themselves, and the Necromantic Dragon of the Twilight Bone Dragon was pressing the Bone Skeletons and making the Bone Legion lose most of its combat power, and the War Fortress continued his great feat of demolishing the city wall without pressure.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a group of skeleton warriors with a half-body round shield of the bone armor hand special meniscus bone knife climbed up the collapsed city wall, and when the city defense was in chaos, the sect snatched the plague barrel next to the catapult of the natural disaster, and when the war fortress tore a gap in the city wall a hundred meters wide, the plague barrel on it had been completely removed by them.

Without the feared gall bucket, Leo suddenly freed his hands and feet, and with a banging sound, the dead bone skeletons exploded one after another, and the corpse explosion technique began to exert its power, and nearly a thousand dead bone skeletons were blown into pieces within a few breaths.

The walls torn apart by the war fortress looked like a big gap, but the hundred-meter-wide passage was too narrow for an army of undead with a huge number of 300,000, and more than ninety percent of the undead were blocked outside the city walls.

It's not the way to go

Leo narrowed his eyes slightly, since it was too much trouble to tear down the wall, then I will occupy the wall and open the city gate.

The army of undead who poured in towards Dysom began to diverge, and some of the undead climbed the city wall along the collapsed broken wall, because Leo deliberately targeted the undead skeletons standing near the broken steps of the city wall when he used the corpse explosion technique before, the low-level undead were not too hindered when climbing, and soon a group of low-level undead filled the void of the corpse explosion technique.

Seeing that the undead were constantly climbing the city walls, Leo stopped using the corpse blast technique, and after absorbing a huge amount of death power and getting a lot of information about the power of death from the shutten finger, he had a deeper understanding of the necromancer's spells.

However, a lot of things don't mean that you can understand and use it right away, and when he used the corpse explosion technique to deal with the dead bone skeleton, he felt that his corpse explosion technique had made great progress. But it still hasn't reached the point where it can control the energy of the explosion at will, and at best, it can only control the direction of the energy after the explosion more accurately. Can't even talk about precision, let alone control?

The low-level undead who climbed the city wall launched an attack on the defending bone skeletons, and were provoked by these low-level undead, and the bone skeletons did not hesitate to start a counterattack.

In the face of a top-level existence like the Bone Dragon, the Undead Bone Skeleton naturally didn't dare to resist too much, but in the face of a group of low-level undead Bone Skeletons of lower rank than himself, he had no scruples.

A bunch of tiny low-level undead dare to beat me? It's against you!

On the city walls, a fierce battle began between the skeletons of the dead and the low-level undead who kept climbing.

The advantage of the Skeletons is that they are higher and stronger, while the advantage of the lower ranks of the Undead is that they are outnumbered. After a bone skeleton killed two or three low-level undead, what awaited it was the siege of seven or eight low-level undead, so he could kill these seven or eight low-level undead, but the seventeen or eighteen undead who had been waiting for him for a long time could still deal with it?

The Sea of Tactics Friends who lower your undead play a huge role at this time.

The skeletons of the bones, whose individual strength was much stronger than their opponents, were defeated and retreated in front of a large number of low-level undead, and the city walls gradually fell away.

Accustomed to using human warriors to deal with the enemy's undead scourges, they are deflated in the face of the tactics they are best at.

Leo smiled smugly, the necromancer should be like this, using the tactics of crowds to drown out all enemies. If there is something to do, the little brother will do his job, and the enemy's cannon fodder will go up and pile it up, this is the life I should live.

"You stupid people, be careful with me."

An arrogant voice rang out, and Mirduran was reprimanding the skeleton warrior who had brought the gall bucket back to the ride, and the arrogant man who didn't know really thought that this guy was very cheating.

Looking at the rows of tall wooden barrels of the two people that had been mined like skeleton warriors, the faces of Furheatel and the blood elf officers became extremely ugly, the gall barrel, a weapon of mass destruction used by the undead natural disaster, was like a thunderous existence to all the races in the world. ,

Although the blood elves knew that Dysom must have gall buckets, they didn't expect that the number of gall plague barrels was actually hundreds, if there was no undead cannon fodder driven by Leo, if they really wanted to let the blood elves attack the city by themselves, when would Dysom be able to fight? Could it be that the Blood Elves must rely on the Forsaken who are also undead to conquer the Hidden Land?

The pride and self-esteem of the Blood Elves make them reluctant to rely too much on the strength of the Forsaken even if they are allied with the Forsaken, preferring to use their own hands to reclaim what is theirs unless necessary.

The Skeleton Warrior placed the gall buckets one by one, ignoring Mirduran and turned to look, leaving a lewd skeleton messy in the wind.

Seeing this, a thought suddenly rose in Leo's heart, Silvermoon City Mirduran was not stunned

If you go down, this ruffian skeleton may follow me for a while, should you make up a reason to take the skeleton warrior and skeleton mage out in a bright way, so that their figure is not limited to the stage of this attack on Dysom?

Driving the undead as a human being, this matter is only afraid that it will set off a huge wave, so you can't be so impatient, you still have to act carefully.

After thinking about it carefully, Leo decided that this matter had to be put aside for a while, the matter was too big, and he had to plan before acting.

A powerful momentum suddenly came out of Dysom, and feeling this amazing momentum, Leo judged the strength of the other party, a legendary powerhouse whose strength was comparable to that of Varymasas.

"Luzlan, Nakrellot, what are you two idiots doing? Stop these intruders. ”

An angry voice echoed over Dysom, and upon hearing this, the two hostilities of infighting hurriedly stopped scuffling

Smack!

Smack!

At that moment, a strong wind rushed overhead, and before the two abominations could move, the tremendous force smashed their heads into minced flesh.

"Roar!"

A hundred-meter-long bone dragon entrenched itself on the city wall and let out a deafening roar as if demonstrating to Dessom, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, a group of dead skeletons were swept off the wall, and it was it that attacked Luzlan and Naklelot, killing the two abominations in one fell swoop.

"Damn, how could it be a bone dragon?"

The angry voice sounded again, only this time with a sense of anger and ruin:

The sound of hula hula came from Dysom, and groups of creatures with dark purple wings shaped like giant bats flew out:

"Suck! Darkan has cultivated the giant bats in the Hidden Lands into gargoyles, but this is not good, the Stone Wing Force has been formed, and the number of gargoyles in Daisom has only reached 20,000. ”

Seeing these creatures shaped like giant bats, Milduran exclaimed.

Fursser's face became heavy, 20,000 gargoyles were no joke, their presence was enough to determine the outcome of this battle

After taking off, the gargoyles had a very wide field of vision, and they saw the plague barrels placed in front of the blood elf troops, and a large group of gargoyles were immediately killed, and there was no need to say much about their unnatural fighting.

If these gargoyles break the gall bucket, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to the blood elves, and the undead plague spread will force the blood elves not to retreat.

Could it be that the great opportunity to capture Dysom was destroyed at the hands of this group of gargoyles?

No, I can't let this and this happen.

With Heather gritting her teeth, she gestured to Herios and Oliphiros, and the Magisters and Far Travelers who had been with the army immediately met them and launched an attack on the stone-winged gargoyles flying in the sky

In the face of the attack of the Blood Elves Gu Xiangzi, the skin of the Gargoyle began to petrify, and the Gargoyle's natural stone skin technique instantly raised their defense to a notch, except for the Magister led by Oliphiros who could inflict enough damage on them, the Far Travelers of Herrios could only break their defenses.

The combat effectiveness of the Far Wanderer troops is very problematic.

Leo shook his head secretly, the Magister Legion is a veteran force of blood elves and deserves its strength, this time there are only ten Magus who are picked with the army, but they can kill sixty or seventy gargoyles every time. On the other hand, the Wanderer troops, who numbered tens of thousands of people, and whose war debts were only two or three times that of the Magister Legion, had a long way to go if they wanted the Wanderer troops to truly grow.

Seeing that the blood elf troops' anti-air attacks were not powerful, Leo naturally couldn't stand idly by.

Tens of thousands of magic attacks suddenly shot out from the dense army of the undead, fireballs, ice balls, electric balls, and poison balls instantly dyed the sky in color, and the stone-winged gargoyles flying over the heads of the army of the undead suffered a major blow. Tens of thousands of skeleton mages hiding in the army of the undead struck out in unison, and the gargoyles fell from the sky one after another like dumplings. These fallen gargoyles will not be able to rise into the air again unless they have not been killed, and a large number of low-level undead will drown them in an instant

It's those skeleton mages!

Originally, seeing that the attack power of his troops was not enough to stop the gargoyle approaching, Fushisel's face was much more relaxed, although the attack power of the skeleton mage was not strong, but there were many of them, the gargoyle's stone skin technique had a high bonus to physical protection but not much bonus to magic protection, and tens of thousands of mid-level mages were enough to block most of the gargoyles.

Although the skull mage's attack relieved the pressure of the blood elves, gargoyles still rushed over, and they let out a piercing scream from their mouths and pounced on the bleak barrel placed on the ground.

"Stop them!"

Zhai Lin and a group of blood elf warriors stood by the plague barrel, and killed the gargoyle as soon as it approached, but this was not safe with the method, and the safety of the gall bucket was still not guaranteed.

(Thanks to book friends: life and love, bamboo can, and the reward of the cannonballs that are disemboweled.) ”）。 ）