As the sun rises, the air smells of rancid odor become thicker and thicker.

The eyes of the Lich Reki* Winter Cold almost narrowed into a slit due to the lack of adaptation to the sunlight, but this did not affect his command of the rhythm of the troops' attack.

"The final conquest of the Legion has begun!"

"The world will once again be in our hands, and no one will be able to escape the fate of death!"

The eerie and terrifying proclamation resounded throughout the battlefield, and after receiving Annetheron's urging, Reki Donghan had personally led his elite troops to launch a general attack!

The combination of Roshan's abomination and carapace's tough Crypt Demons rushing to the front to open the way, they will be the main force to attack the coalition formation; The gargoyles of the sky are flying wildly under the leadership of dozens of high-level doomsday guards; Cerberus, Demon Guards, Succubus, and a large number of Voidwalkers have been mobilized by Reki*Winter, frantically following the abomination of the path and the Crypt Demon to storm the Alliance's defenses; And, of course, the ghouls that are like the tides of the sea......

Because of the small number, the leans were not separated to attack the tribal camp, but gathered the only nearly a thousand banshees to infiltrate the alliance's defenses. And with a heart-rending cry, the elite troops of the Undead Scourge began to advance forward......

As the horn of the undead attack sounded, the Coalition priests began to pray, using the power of the sacred prayer against the terrifying Banshee Howl. However, due to the limited number, there were still a large number of soldiers who were on the front line and died directly from the banshee's heart-rending cry.

At the same time, the human mages of Theramore began to chant the magic that could confuse the mind and control the seizure. Almost all mages have their minds filled with this kind of magic, slow, chaotic, controlling...... Only disturb the other party and let the other party mess up. It's the essence of mage warfare. The war of magic broke out in a fierce and orderly manner in front of the human position, and in response to the humans, the necromancers cast fear spells and horror magic...... Except for the stubborn will of the warriors, all the other pressure was concentrated on the small number of priests......

And just as the magic war began, the first high-speed assault troops of ghouls and cerberus began to storm the first line of human defense. The warriors' swords and knives mercilessly swept and slashed the demons and undead who rushed forward in rows, but the demons and abominations of the crypt who arrived soon immediately disrupted their position!

In addition to shielding the ghouls' claws, warriors also have to watch out for small spiders that can burrow into their bodies from any gap, and unexpectedly throw them to entangle their bloody flesh...... Not to mention the astonishing brute strength of the vengeful body of the abomination of Roshan and the sharp feet of the Crypt Demon......

"For the Alliance!"

"The Light is with us!"

The warriors of the Seventh Legion at the front of the defense line died in the furious onslaught of demons and undead, while the alliance soldiers behind them still shouted battle slogans and stepped forward without fear of death. Not an inch of land!

……

"Rush out! Let those mongrels and butchers see how dwarves fight! ”

Brian Copperbeard led the dwarven warriors at the front of the line, the blue battle axe brandished like a high-performance meat grinder, and the dwarven face was replaced by a frenzy of longing for battle at the thought of the possibility of dying in this foreign land. He roared out with all his strength: "All dwarves, fight to the death, the glory of Paladin will accompany our souls!" ”

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one!" The dwarves in the ranks roared as well, and the roars became a battle song. Gradually, an ancient melody was formed, although the fierce fighting caused the dwarven warriors to sing war songs to dwindle continuously. But the voice did not drop in the slightest.

These warriors who live in the north infect the humans who fight with them with their living flesh and blood. The human warriors also knew how empty and powerless the cry and despair were in the face of the undead who had no feelings or thoughts. Only fighting is the best way to express what they have existed, and the hands wielding their weapons become firm and powerful. The killing spree has made everyone lose their minds. The sword tore through the rotting flesh, and the claws sliced through the heavy armor. The war songs of the dwarves, the rude shouts of the human soldiers, the ghost cries of the ghouls and the desperate cries of the human civilians converge to form the elegy of the Hell Shura.

The sun hanging high above the sky began to slowly move towards the west, and more and more ghouls and demons flocked to the battlefield under the command of the lich Reki* Winter Cold and a large number of high-ranking demons.

Brian Copperbeard fell around the warriors one after another. There are fewer and fewer people alive. Massive, ferocious armies of demons disrupted the dwarves' defenses. The high-intensity fighting makes people nervous, and both physically and mentally begin to show signs of exhaustion.

Obsessed with adventure and archaeology, Brian Copperbeard hasn't fought in such a brutal battle for a long time...... The explorer of the famous continent could not help but feel a feeling of exhaustion rise in his heart. He wanted to throw away his axe and sit on the ground, but he didn't know what force still drove him, and he kept wielding his tomahawk...... The floor was covered with a thick layer of bright red. A carpet of blood and flesh and trampled corpses shimmered red in the afterglow of the setting sun. The people and monsters who are still alive continue to fight like this, stepping on the corpses of their comrades and comrades.

The dwarven musketeers quickly found their target, and with the sound of gunfire, some of the banshees who got too close to the ground were immediately wiped out by the power of the enchanted bullets; The gunners of the mortar wing always find the best position for shelling in this chaotic situation. When a group of necromancers concentrate on their magic spells and are excited about the effects they are about to bring. They would never have imagined that a fifty-pound shell would explode over their heads. The explosion quickly destroyed the spell cast, and many of the weaker necromancers were blown into the air. Bursting into pieces of flesh and splattering in all directions......

With a huge kinetic force of bullets and artillery fire, far more lethal than bows and arrows against the walking dead, the gnome engineers watched the bullet point with their binoculars from a distance, and shouted excitedly to load the second shell, unaware of the imminent danger.

The second bombardment gave the lich enough information.

A group of gargoyles shake off their disguises. Fly directly to the shellers. Just as they were about to dive to deliver the deadly blow to each other, they were surprised to find that their claws turned into hooves out of thin air, and a team of sheep with wings hung over the battlefield in a very ridiculous posture. The gargoyle found that his body had become a heavy burden, and that the small wings could not keep them flying at enough speed, or that it was a miracle that such small wings could hold up such a fat sheep's body.

For snipers, such aerial targets are the best targets, and soon all the gargoyles hit by Transfiguration were hit in the head and fell from the air, and the effect of Transfiguration was not lifted by death. The fat sheep fell into the large herd of undead, and many ghouls were smashed on the spot and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Transfiguration?"

The Lich snorted in annoyance as he looked at the falling gargoyle, his pale and terrifying bone claws pointing at the location of the shelling, and the Dwarven gunners and gnome engineers of the Mortar Wing were still intently choosing the point of their projection, not realizing that the Lich in the distance would be against them.

"Submit to the trembling of death!"

"Death withers!"

Then Reki*'s withered hands swung in the air, and evil shadow power erupted from his body, accompanied by a harsh, eerie necromancer spell. The ground on the hill on which the mortar wing was located suddenly turned into a land that emitted the stench of decay. Pale bone claws reached out from the purple-black earth, clutching the soles of the dwarven gunners and gnome engineers......

"Uh......"

"Oh my God...... uh..."

"Ah...... Get out of that area! ”

Gianna, who led the mage troops to intercept the necromancer's spell attack, recognized at a glance what kind of vicious spell it was. Anxiously shouted.

Pity...... Too late!

Bursts of wails accompanied by terror and pain rang out over the hills. Circles of purple-black filthy energy were like a tornado vortex sweeping through the warriors who were pulled by the pale bone claws, and the vitality of all those who were contaminated with those filthy energies was rapidly fading...... In an instant, the dwarves and gnomes who had not escaped the withering of death were reduced to dried corpses!

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

The lich was pleased with the power of his spell. With a wild grin, Reki* Donghan connected his hands, and a large piece of death withered on the ground beneath the warriors of the Seventh Legion......

While the warriors of the Seventh Legion struggle to escape the purple-black vortex of death, the undead and demons are completely impervious to death and decay. Roshan's abomination and mad demon guards soon tore through the disorganized coalition defenses.

The defense line built by the warriors of the Seventh Legion has been broken!

More than a dozen human warriors who desperately stepped forward to try to entangle these undead and demons who broke through the defense line took the blow of the abominations, and threw them into the black magic array lightly under the brute force of the abomination. And these warriors soon became a dried corpse. Immediately after that, a group of wounded ghouls immediately went up to eat the shriveled corpses......

"Die! Lich! ”

The eyes are red. Duke Leorik was in a state of rage and began to fury with vengeance! A pair of brilliant wings of light from the power of the Holy Light appeared behind him, and he unleashed a blast of holy light bullet-like exorcism that took the skull-like head of Reki*Winter, only to be offset by the frost armor on the surface of the lich's body.

Completely enraged, the heroic paladin burst out with dazzling divine light, scorching and purifying the evil creatures surrounding him, causing a terrible wail and roar, while Duke Leorik had already raised the Generalissimo's sword and rampaged through the army of undead and demons, killing the lich who was closely guarded by the army.

However, the Duke's counterattack did not come first!

The bear monster warrior Ursa let out a long howl. Those heavy giant palms slammed down on the ground!

Soon, a large number of cracks appeared in the ground, enveloping the undead.

The ground on the battlefield shook violently, and soon expanded to the center of the demon army. Even the lich at the back of the party can't sustain the air floating with magical energy. A powerful distraction interrupts the lich's magic. The Lich Reki* Winter cursed in vicious language in annoyance, and hurriedly commanded his troops to avoid the rift in the ground and continue the attack.

The earth roared under the angry slap of the ursa hero Ursa, devouring the black crushing undead and demons. Ursa, who had exploded all his strength, was stunned by a small earthquake in the midst of an army of undead and demons, and the sound of the earth roaring even drowned out the screams of death and the crunching sound of countless flesh and bones being crushed.

The lich's blue soul eyes flashed with a light called hatred, and the dark spell on his waist was suspended in the chest of Reki* Donghan under the pull of the power of necromancy, and the two pale and terrifying ghost claws depicted the intricate and mysterious magic marks, and in an instant, dozens of cold and piercing ice spears had been shot in front of the bear monster warrior!

Ursa had to stop slapping his flesh on the ground, and dodge the lich's revenge with a tumbling wolf on the spot. And at this moment, a large number of high-level demons have already launched a desperate charge towards the bear monster warriors wildly!

Ursa's attention was focused on him, and with a single slap he smashed the skull of one of the demon guards, snatching the battle axe from his hand. With three slashes at an extremely fast frequency, the three axes quickly split the brains of the three demons with the innate brute strength of the bear monster.

With two steps and a right foot, the Bear Warrior kicked the head of a hellhound that pounced on him from the right into a deep pit. Immediately after that, the tomahawk lifted up and slashed a demon jumping in front of him into two pieces from tail to head!

In the blink of an eye, two Doomsday Guard's giant swords slashed at him, Ursa inserted through the gap between the two demons, and then backhanded the tomahawk in his hand in a half-arc, cutting off the right arm of a Doomsday Guard, but the Doomsday Guard actually grinned wildly and grabbed the handle of the tomahawk with his left hand, allowing himself to be dragged by the forward Ursa, only to slow down the charge of the bear monster warrior.

At the same time, another demonic guard rushed up from the rear and, along with the other four Cerberus, formed a small encirclement of Ursa. More demons surged up, and they were about to tear Ursa to shreds.

But at this moment, a scene that made all the coalition warriors look like they were about to tear appeared in front of their eyes!

A vicious, sharp claw suddenly emerged from behind the Bear Monster Warrior and pierced Ursa's chest mercilessly, clutching at its still-beating heart...... The bear monster hero Ursa was instantly struck by lightning, and his body trembled......

"Boom!"

The hideous and terrifying claws tightened hard, and in the next second, Ursa's heart burst instantly, splattering out the blood of the canopy...... The Dreadlord who emerged from the void withdrew his hand, sucked the remaining blood on his palm with a creepy touch, and said with a look of intoxication and satisfaction after a while:

"The blood of a hero-level powerhouse is still so delicious! I can't wait to taste more! ”

Kicking aside the corpse of the fallen bear monster hero Ursa, the Dreadlord had already flapped his wings into the air, and laughed wildly:

"Scream! Howl! You are weak and powerless to stop your master's pace! ”

"Destruction has come to this world! Everything you have done has been in vain! (To be continued...... Q