Chapter 132: The Battle That Began at the Beginning

Countless bones began to emerge from the ground, constantly assembling in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Clusters of soul flames flew in the air and slowly flew in. A 100-meter-tall skeleton soldier appeared on the battlefield.

Dressed in white bone armor, he held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. The strength of the skeleton soldiers also stunned countless people, and the skeleton soldiers that were temporarily spliced were even more legendary at level 85.

Looking at the few necromancers on the top of the city wall, why hadn't Wu Ming heard of these in his previous life! Although he was a little confused, Wu Ming was still very happy now, and now the chances of winning on the battlefield were not one more point.

The army of orcs is also coming once, although this time it is still the figure of the pigmen in front. But behind them are all kinds of orcs, this is the real orc legion.

The temptation of cannon fodder in front is over, and now it's time for the real battle.

The players below the walls have also retreated, and more and more NPCs have stepped onto the walls. The players have been reduced to spectators, and can no longer decide the outcome of the battle, so they can only watch quietly.

The undead creatures and the orc armies finally fought together, although both sides died. But even with the help of the undead bone dragon and the giant skeleton soldiers, the undead side died quickly.

However, the black-robed people above didn't seem to care very much, but the next thing told Wu Ming and the others the answer. No matter how the orcs killed, the undead creatures kept crawling out of the ground.

There were already thick skeletons on the ground, but there was still no end to the undead creatures. Even the bones of the skeletons that were killed were slowly put together and stood up one at a time.

Wu Ming finally discovered the mystery, those undead creatures were just a puppet. The soul flame inside, Wu Ming couldn't see it at all. I'm afraid they're all in the center of the magic array.

As long as the magic circle is not destroyed, these undead creatures will always exist. The magic array can even absorb energy on its own, and it is basically no problem to exist for decades or even hundreds of years.

For the first time, Wu Ming felt the perversion of a necromancer, and it was worthy of the profession of a legion alone!

The battle continued, and Wu Ming himself could discover the mystery. I don't believe that those orcs don't know, but why are the warriors who are still arranging orcs to die! Wu Ming was puzzled.

Even if the orc's brain is a little problematic, it should have reacted after such a long time. There is only one theory, that is, the orcs have other plans, even if they have guessed it, but they can't think of any conspiracy.

Wu Ming could only be vigilant and tell the players to be careful. As the minutes ticked by, the corpses of the orcs and the army of the undead had formed a wall.

It was at this time that the ground began to shake constantly. It was as if something huge was rushing towards it, and the army of orcs opened a huge gap, and from it rushed out one behemoth after another.

100 meters tall, covered in hair, as if a wild man. However, no one present dared to underestimate them, and the constantly shaking ground was their masterpiece.

One by one, they began to rush towards the city, and saw these big guys. The NPCs sitting on it couldn't do it anymore, and they began to walk up to the city one by one, and countless ranged classes also said that the attacks in their hands were aimed ahead.

Countless attacks flew towards the orcs with terrifying power, but they were blocked by a blood-colored shield. Wu Ming saw that the source of those shields was the corpse of the dead orc clan on the ground.

I could only gasp, those huge savage-like orcs. It was already about to rush in front of the city wall, and at this time, those NPCs finally made a move.

A large number of tall undead creatures or summons appeared on the battlefield. They are all very tall without exception, and the battlefield has already evolved the battle of these tall guys.

However, it is still the human side that takes advantage, due to the proximity to the city wall. The long-range profession can also be attacked, and those orcs come out and keep yelling, and they can't rush over at all, and it's a huge live target.

There was a loud roar from among the orcs, and several human NPCs had already rushed out of the walls. A few of the orcs also rushed out, and the two sides disappeared directly into the air.

The loud voice that kept resounding told that it was actually inextricable. The top is big, the ground is fighting, and it's almost underground. Although the orcs and rats can dig holes underground, how can the city walls that are all reinforced by magic arrays be able to be dug by those rats.

The two sides fought like this, and Wu Ming simply lay on the city wall and watched several behemoths fighting. Each of them probably has the strength of an eighty-level epic, and there is a legendary-level existence on both sides.

However, these two did not join the battlefield, but only held each other from afar.

The battlefield is quite fierce, but it is not much of a matter with Wu Ming players. After saying hello, Wu Ming left alone.

The safety of Xuanwu City, Wu Ming is not careful at all. Countless magic shields, as well as props and items that have been left over the years to protect the city, even if they are smashed, they can crush the army of beasts to death.

It's a little depressing here, so let's find something happy. Remembering that those foreigners in his previous life came to Huaxia District to sprinkle salt on the wounds, Wu Ming now took advantage of their war to run over to play.

The gates of borders, because they were opened, also disappeared. Now he can only run to the nearest border to play, choose and choose, Wu Ming still thinks it is better to go to the island country. It's time to think that you've lost the Death Scythe for so long.

It's also a weapon of your own, isn't it? I was in a hurry all the way, and there was nothing unsightly.

It's a big bad luck on the island country, and the matter of the Grim Reaper has not been resolved, and now it is being attacked by people of other races. It's just miserable! The level of overall strength is also not much behind other countries.

The races that attacked the island nation were rather mixed, according to them. It's all kinds of monsters, and there are too many races to count. Whoever called the group of people in the island country, it's okay to build some shrines.

Worship some monsters, so many monsters, all worshipped, Wu Ming thought a little gloating. (To be continued.) )