Whining~

The sound of the trombone has been echoing in the sky from the moment the battle of Riser began.

The war horn is invariably associated with death and glory, with the loser dying and the winner enjoying glory.

However, by this time, the battlefield in the center of the city of Risr had turned into a gladiatorial arena of death with no victory in sight.

This is a place where death watches you, where the killing is everywhere and the blood is flowing.

The crippled warrior let out a roar of pain, a scream of grief like a dying beast.

Killing or being killed by the other side is the only destination for a warrior, and life is the cheapest thing on the battlefield.

War has no mercy, no greatness, no beauty that the world proclaims, war is pure flesh and blood.

If you want to win respect and glory, you can only live, and truly live......

At this time, Amy, the god of plague and death, who was floating above the black altar, exuded more and more terrifying momentum.

The moment everyone saw each other, they would feel that an abyssal beast that could tear the plane was revived, no one could remain calm under this majesty, and even surrender became a shameless choice.

The surrounding fallen warriors, collapsed bodies, and splattered blood all became the foil for this ancient evil god.

What is even more terrifying is that the dead warriors still do not have rest, their souls seem to have been grabbed by the devil who has hooked them and dragged them out of their bodies, and then absorbed by the god of plague and death.

In this war, hundreds of thousands of life arrays have been killed, and that huge force has been absorbed by Him.

The batwings behind the vampire's body had become pitch black, and the barbs on them had become more and more terrifying.

This bloody battlefield has now become the nourishment of this evil god, and he is becoming more powerful.

It's darker too.

"For the dwarves!!"

"Long live Grand Duke O'Kelly!!"

"In the name of the Roar of Blood!!"

"The undead never go out!"

But when the temptation is strong enough, there will always be people who are not afraid.

The four mighty armies did not give up because the plague and the god of death were getting stronger, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

At this time, the human race still has more than 100,000 troops, 70,000 dwarves, countless undead, and even the orcs who have just been surrounded and suppressed by three armies have more than 100,000 left.

Hundreds of thousands of troops fought each other, and this large scene was enough to go down in the history of the southern provinces.

At this moment, this land has also become a slaughterhouse for strangling half-rat people.

But the Berserk Half-Ratmen apparently didn't think they were prey, and the servants of the gods were crazier than any army.

Blessed by the power of the gods, they have now gone from dirty and lowly monsters to extremely powerful beings.

The two-edged tall body is as strong as a calf, and the claws are sharp enough to easily tear through the armor of a warrior.

Coupled with the deadly plagues and germs they carry, they are full of deadly dangers.

This series of changes has turned the half-rat people, who usually can't even be defeated by farmers, into bloodthirsty predators.

The battle on the ground was fierce, and the battle in the sky was equally terrifying.

Whew~

The Wyvern and the Pegasus Legion were no longer at war with each other, and they turned their attention to hunting the berserk half-nezumi.

It's not that these flying beings don't want to directly bypass the army below to attack the gods of plague and death, but without exception, as long as they are close to the spatial gate, they will be shrouded in infinite darkness.

It's like someone is taking their souls away.

The terrifying experience forced these flying classes to abandon the idea of directly attacking the gods of plague and death, and weapons such as bows and arrows could not harm each other at all.

This left them with only the ability to help the ground army break through.

"The Pegasus cavalry regiment is lined up, dive and attack!!"

After several attacks, the air cavalry reduced a lot of pressure on the ground.

The superiority of air units over ground forces is difficult to compensate for unless the strength is a significant increase.

The general commanding the air cavalry immediately sensed this, and began to have the Pegasus Legion attack the berserk demirat below.

Without the interference of the opposing air cavalry, they gave full play to their advantages.

A team of 50 Pegasus Knights swooped in front of them to stake their 5-bladed air rifles and dive down together after the order was given.

Slaughtered sideways, the fighting spirit is high.

The Pegasus Knights' battles are always pleasing to the eye, and the well-trained air cavalry coordinate perfectly with each attack.

Although the berserk half-nezumi below wanted to resist, the difference in attack distance between the two sides was too great, and no matter how much the half-nezumi jumped, he couldn't hurt the Pegasus knight with an empty lance of up to 5 blades.

On the other hand, the Pegasus Knights, their dive sprints are like tofu when facing unarmored half-nezumi, and the dense demi-nezumi gives this trait a greater bonus.

Pegasus' speed was already as high as 200 kilometers per day, and it still had a strong inertia when it dived down, and the impact of the air horse gun under the furious speed of Pegasus was not at all something that the berserk half-rat man could resist.

Puff~ Blood is splashed, and the sturdy and sharp air cavalry spear is like a string of sugar gourds, and one charge can kill seven or eight half-rat people.

There were still more than 3,000 air knights left in the human army, and with their powerful lethality, the pressure on the ground army was immediately relieved, and the western battlefield occupied by humans began to rapidly advance towards the black altar.

And the undead and orcs, who also have flying classes, are not bad, and the killing of double flying is full of blood that sends chills down the spine.

The bone dragon is the most direct, the dragon's breath is the deadliest weapon, each spit can take away a large number of half-rat people, and the corrosive saliva and claws of the bipedal wyvern also lay a foundation for the orcs.

Roars, screams, and the stench of blood.

The brutality of the Battle of Lysle was shown in an undisguised way for the crowd to watch within a hundred miles of the city.

Players who saw this kind of scene were in awe and enthusiastic, but unfortunately they didn't have the strength to participate in such a war, otherwise they would definitely come forward to fight monsters and upgrade.

"This evil god hasn't regained his strength yet!! Hope is at hand!! ”

Grand Duke O'Kaili rode a flying horse to the ground to supervise the battle, and his eyes showed a little excitement after seeing the results of the air cavalry, because he saw hope at this moment, and saw the hope of successfully killing the evil god and gaining his power!

The thought in his eyes turned into a decisive decision in a short period of time.

Turning his head sharply and looking at the dozens of guards around him, Grand Duke O'Kaili grasped the hilt of his sword in his right hand and drew his cross-sword with all his might.

Sonorous~

The mystical crosssword was held up in the air by Grand Duke Okelly, the tip of which pointed directly at the god of plague and death.

Roared coldly.

"The whole army will charge with me!!"

Seeing this scene, the bishop of the god of nobility suddenly stretched out his hand and dissuaded with a somewhat incredulous expression, "Archduke O'Kelly, don't do it, it's too dangerous here!"

You can't go on an adventure with the army!!

If Green City is not under your control, the entire city, no, and even the entire southern province will be in chaos!! ”

Grand Duke O'Kelly's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at the bishop priest of the god of nobility, and his tone was cold.

"Your Excellency, you follow me!"

The bishop's body was shaken, and he was speechless for a long time.

Grand Duke O'Kaili was strong and domineering, and he didn't give him a chance to say more, and no one dared to disobey the boss's orders at this moment.

"I told you, this time, there's no way back.

It will take some time for the caster to unleash the big magic again, but the power of the evil god is rapidly recovering, and if we don't stop him now, we will all be in ashes!

And if we can't get enough strength this time, even if we can live now, we will only wait for death to come!!

Only by mastering the power will we be able to gain the power to continue breathing after the resurgence of evil."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the dozens of soldiers around him who had been looking at him, and his tone became extremely high-pitched.

"My soldiers, my men!!"

The tone of farewell caused the surrounding warriors to immediately listen attentively and look at the object of their allegiance.

"Today is a day that can change the fate of Greentown, as the ancient evil gods have risen before us.

We can run away from this, we can turn a blind eye to it, but our wives and our children, our families and everything we have is on this land.

Cowardice will cost me everything, the evil gods will not reason with us, and I don't believe that the soldiers of the southern provinces are all soft eggs and cowards!!

There is only one war!! ”

The Grand Duke of O'Kelly seemed to have an abbot's light shining on his body at this time, and every word of his thick tone hit people's hearts.

"When we cut off the head of the evil god who will kill our family with a long knife, we will gain the right to live!!

My men, the Southern Province and Green City are behind us, and although the Nolan Empire is large, we have no way out!

We may one day fail, we may die on the battlefield, we may lose all we have!

However, that is definitely not today!!

Break your enemy's sword, shatter your shield, and decapitate your head!

People of Nolan!!

Charge with me!! ”

With a final roar, Archduke O'Kaili jerked the Pegasus beneath him, rose directly into the air, and took the lead in slaughtering the enemy.

Incendiary words, actions that lead by example, Archduke O'Kelly's actions at this time immediately ignited the morale of the human army.

"Kill !!"

For a time, the frenzied shouts of slaughter even drowned out the blasphemous words and demonic roars that constantly echoed in the sky.

The high morale brings with it the will to fight without fear of death.

Humans have always been easily controlled by emotions, and when they are depressed, even a goblin can kill them.

When their emotions are high, they dare to charge, even in the face of dragons.

Whining~

A shocking horn sounded.

This seems to be the order of the general offensive.

The orcs and dwarves, who sensed the ferocity of the human race against the ancient evil god, also sounded the horn of attack at the same time.

The battle may soon be over, for they will slaughter the gods!

Under the joint strangulation of the four armies, the terrifying number of the berserk half-rat men began to collapse inch by inch, and the number that poured out of the spatial passage could not catch up with the number of slaughtered.

The advantage of the air cavalry was too great, and each dive attack cleared a large area, giving the most powerful support to the army below.

The god of plague and death, who was still unsealing the body of the gods, finally noticed something strange at this moment.

Although the Quartet army was fierce, it also angered the evil god who had survived from ancient times.

Amy's majestic and evil body paused suddenly, and turned her head slightly, as if the emperor was looking down on the humble slave.

After seeing the berserk half-rat man being slaughtered by the air cavalry, the vampire's gray pupils showed a rare amount of anger.

"I am the god of the plagues of the old, mastering them and spreading death......

Humble and lowly beings, rebel against me, and you will be devoured by death! ”

For the first time, onlookers saw the evil god speak, and the blasphemous words handed down from ancient times were full of unspeakable evil power.

Within a hundred miles of the surroundings, the words that made everyone's souls tremble kept echoing in the air.

It was also the first time that the crowd knew the name of this ancient evil god, the god of plague in the past, who mastered the plague and spread death.

As the terrifying plague myth fell, he raised his hands violently, and the souls of the soldiers killed around him began to expand like balloons, and then burst open with a thud.

The soul is like a blue crystal fragment, spread all over every corner of the air, with the blood of the battlefield, beautiful, and extremely terrifying.

“ox... ip... eb... lq...", several ancient incantations that were incomparably obscure spat out of the mouth of the plague god.

Then an indescribable wave of magical power combined with soul fragments began to erupt.

At this moment, whether it is orcs, dwarves or humans, they all feel a burst of hair in their hearts, as if a great terror is about to befall the world.

Just a few short breaths after the plague god recited the incantation, a sound like a locust flapping its wings and buzzing was so noisy that it made people ring.

Then the shocking scene appeared.

In the Space Gate, the Half-Ratmen, denser than locusts, flew out of the Space Gate, yes, from the sky.

These disgusting beings are no longer the berserk half-rat people on the ground at this time, but the flesh-winged half-rat people who can fly in the sky one by one with their wings flapping their wings.

These flesh-winged half-ratmen have hideous green barbs on their backs, and they don't look like easy to match.

These flesh-winged half-nezumi have a wingspan of only 1.5 blades, which is more than a cut worse than the berserk half-nezumi.

But after flying out of the spatial gate, under the effect of strange spells and divine power, they also inflated like balloons.

A large, flesh-winged half-rat with a headspan of 3 blades dominates the sky.

The scene changed in this short moment, and the air cavalry, which had a huge advantage, immediately ran into big trouble.

The speed at which the flesh-winged half-nezumi poured out of the spatial passage was even more exaggerated than that of the berserk demi-nezu, and the number of more than 10,000 heads flew out of the nine spatial passages in a very short period of time.

And judging by the state, these flesh-winged half-nezumi seem to be the same as the berserk half-nezumi, their number is almost endless.

The Quartet Army, which was originally advancing rapidly with the cooperation of the air cavalry, was suddenly pressed down.

And even that's not all, under everyone's gaze, the eyes of the berserk half-rat man, who had already been promoted several times, instantly turned blood-red, the blood vessels on his body directly burst out, and the muscles suddenly became strong and hard.

Frenzy.

This familiar word came to the minds of all orcs.

But it was the power of the gods, and they couldn't stop it from happening.

With the appearance of the flesh-winged half-nezumi, the berserk demi-nezumi has once again become the ultimate demon.

The already fierce half-nezumi had lost their sense of pain due to their madness, and only the thought of killing came to their minds.

Therefore, even if they are pierced in the chest and cut off their thighs, these half-rat men will bite off a piece of each other's flesh like skeleton warriors.

In this case, the situation that had just been good turned out to collapse directly.

There were too many, and no one could have imagined that in just a few minutes, more than 50,000 flesh-winged half-ratmen could fly out of the space gate.

And the half-rat man after the madness has also become as hard as a rock, and it is expanding outward little by little under the encirclement and suppression of the Quartet.

This battlefield of flesh and blood, which is more than ten kilometers wide, has become a place of death that no one can face seriously, and even at this time, the battle is no longer standing on the ground, but standing on top of the corpses that have been stacked two layers high.

Cruel and bloody.

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After the appearance of the Flesh-winged Half-Ratmen for half a day, more than half of the four armies had been killed.

After a morning of fierce fighting, the most powerful orcs were still less than 60,000 in number, and they had already retreated a thousand blades, away from the black altar.

Even the orc prince Shahram led the charge, and also had a strong fighting army like Beamon, the orc shamanic legion.

There are countless and endless exterminations, and the flesh-winged half-nezues and berserk half-nezues that have covered the sky still make them feel the fear of numbers and tactics.

The human side feels the same way.

The level 19 Grand Duke Okaili is extremely fierce, the dark blue energy on his body is burning like a flame, and the rider King of Pegasus will kill hundreds of flesh-winged half-nezumi with every dive, but he still can't resist it.

Too much, too much.

"Grand Duke!! We have less than 80,000 people left!! Withdraw!! ”

Although the war became more and more tragic, the effect became weaker and weaker at this time.

The human military formation has been compressed from the original square into a triangle, and only the arrow of the Grand Duke O'Kaili is still being carried hard.

Hearing the sound of magic in his ears, Grand Duke O'Kaili's originally resolute eyes couldn't help but darken.

Too much, too much, too much.

There is no end to killing, no end to destruction, and at least one-tenth of the half-rat people have been upgraded to level 10 with the blessing of the power of the gods.

The enemy he faced in this war was definitely the most difficult existence he had ever encountered in his life.

After glancing in the direction of the black altar that was no longer visible at this time, Archduke O'Kaili raised his head slightly.

At this time, he could only see the black altar that had been wrapped in the endless half-nezumi from the reflection in the sky, and the evil god of the past, the god of plague.

The body of the god beside the other party was still floating, and the light of the artifact was still so attractive, this scene seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and he could get it by reaching out.

But the endless half-nezumi were also telling him that the artifact was far away from him.

Then it was one step away from changing his fate, but in the end he had to stop there, and that sense of powerlessness made Grand Duke O'Kaili almost crazy.

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"Rabiot, can we continue??" After slashing down a rampaging half-rat with an axe, Naris Copperhammer gasped and looked at the Brute Hammer tribal chieftain who was still fighting beside him, Rabio Brutehammer.

Rabiot turned his head to look around, the sky was obscured by the flesh-winged half-nezumi, and the ground had become the territory of the berserk half-nezumi.

At this time, his eyes couldn't help but show a little bitterness and unwillingness.

"Patriarch Naris, perhaps, it's time for us to retreat......"

If there is even the slightest possibility, the dwarves will kill it at all costs, and as long as they can get the hammer of the forge, it is worth sacrificing all the dwarves.

But now that hope has been cut off.

The power controlled by the plague god is not at all comparable to the current dwarves, even if the other party's power is sealed by most of it, but just letting the half-nezumi make a move already makes them feel desperate.

And this time, there are orcs, humans, and undead who will attack together, and the four sides can't do anything about it.

It's not that the dwarves aren't brave enough, it's just that the strength of the enemy is beyond everyone's imagination.

I thought that the final war would face the threat of the gods, but I didn't expect the dwarves to be defeated by the rats enslaved by the other party.

The intense frustration instantly made Rabiot's expression a little dark.

"Patriarch Naris, this war is over, and there is not much point in continuing to fight, and we are powerless to break through the defense line of the half-rats.

The news of getting the Hammer of Forging this time is already a great reward.

Trust me, when we get the word to the Dwarven Council, the Clan will send an even stronger army to reclaim the Dwarven Treasure!

There is still hope for everything.

Retreat......"

Hearing this, Naris Copperhammer couldn't help but take a deep breath, watching the people around him continue to fall in the battle, the painful wail made his heart tremble, and he immediately made a decision.

"The ...... of the retreat of the whole army"

After Naris's words fell, it marked the final failure of the siege of the plague god.

They didn't fall at the hands of the gods, they just couldn't even pass the other side's slaves.

Not only the dwarves, but the orcs at this time were also slowly retreating, and after the extremely determined Grand Duke Okaili noticed the thoughts of the other two parties, he looked weakly at the dense flesh-winged half-rat people in the sky, and finally gave the order to retreat with extreme helplessness.

They had no way out, but now, moving forward seemed to die faster.

After the death of the three armies began to retreat, only the undead who were not afraid of death seemed to be still resisting, and the undead and the half-rat people had an incalculable huge number, and it seemed that no one was worthless.

But just as the orcs, dwarves, and humans were all preparing to retreat, a shocking scene suddenly appeared in the direction of the undead.

Thundered~

Heaven and earth collapsed.

Countless explosions rang out, like nine days of rolling thunder slashing towards the earth, filled with the sound of eardrums ringing.

Nalis Bronze and Rabiot Hammer looked up at the reflection in the sky at the same time, and then gasped in unison.

Spiders, an indescribable number of spiders, have spread all over the southern part of Lysle City at this moment.

These spiders are a team of 10, and once they encounter a strong opponent, they will explode directly, and the terrifying power makes the earth tremble.

Self-exploding spiders.

These weird and terrifying spiders are slain directly from behind the undead, and it is not the undead's hinder, but a new army.

Because where these spiders passed, the first to be killed were the undead.

But the weirdest thing is that these exploding spiders don't seem to be aimed at the undead, but at towering buildings, obstacles that haven't collapsed yet.

This sudden scene immediately widened the eyes of the players and natives watching the battle around the city of Riesr, who had thought that the war would almost be over, because anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the balance of victory had tipped in favor of the plague god.

But the sudden appearance of spiders at this time made them notice the difference, what is the origin of this sudden spider army??

Could it be that he is also a slave of the god of plague?? Why else would you shoot at the undead?

But apparently no one will give them a response.

The self-exploding spiders are on their own, they climb on the walls, on the rooftops, but if you look closely, you can see that they are traveling in a straight line.

As soon as a building blocks the way in this straight line, they will simply blow themselves up, smashing the building, not once, twice, three times, until it becomes flat ground.

The behavior of these self-detonating spiders is full of weirdness, but the other armies can't care about so much at this time.

All of them began to slowly retreat, and without the slightest hope, it was better to continue to recklessly send them to death than to keep the spark of hope.

But an even more bizarre scene appeared, in the eyes of everyone, more than 500 flying demonic beasts flew out from behind the undead.

These monsters were dressed in strange thick armor and did not directly participate in the war, but flew at a height of nearly a thousand blades.

Seeing this scene, Grand Duke O'Kaili, who was originally looking forward to the change in the situation, instantly lowered his face.

Flying Warcraft?

There are less than 1,000 of his tens of thousands of Pegasus Knights left at this time, and these 500 flying demonic beasts rush down, but I'm afraid they won't even be able to make a splash.

"Your Excellency Bishop, let the Spellcaster undo the big magic, we, defeated, it's time to get out of here, there's no point in staying any longer......"

As soon as Archduke O'Kaili's words fell, the bishop priest next to him, although he had survived but was already covered with blood and had been injured a lot, hesitated for a moment.

"Archduke, won't we wait a moment? Maybe the new army ......"

"A new army?" Archduke O'Kelly waved his hand to directly interrupt the bishop's priest's words, stretched out his hand to signal the surrounding human army that was struggling to resist the half-rats, his deep eyes were full of grief, and finally he sighed powerlessly.

"There's no chance, no one can kill all these damn half-rats, no one can come.

There are too many of them......

We must retreat to Grimm and ask the king for help, and no one can stop this ancient evil god! ”

After speaking, he looked up at the strange flying demonic beast in the sky, and shook his head again.

"That new army is too small, even if you give them ten times the number, you can't reverse the general trend......"

The bishop priest also sighed when he heard this, and was instantly deflated.

Yes, no matter how brave this newly emerged army is, can it still have the alliance of orcs, undead, dwarves and them?

The answer is obvious.

And when the human legion accelerated its withdrawal under the order of Grand Duke Okaili, the group of demonic beasts flying at high altitude had already reached the sky above the central area of Riesr City.

The reflection beneath the thick clouds clearly shows the scene.

What do these flying monsters want to do? Don't they attack?

Grand Duke Okaili Yu Guang was stunned when he saw this scene, his face was full of doubts, and then he saw that the armor under those flying demonic beasts seemed to have changed, and then.

A series of stones fell from under the abdomen.

This???

For a moment, whether it was Grand Duke Okaili, dwarves and orcs, and even the crowd of hundreds of kilometers around the city of Riesr were a little stunned when they saw this scene.

These flying monsters flew into the air just to throw a few rocks??

Because the reflection under the clouds is a little hazy, it is difficult for outsiders to find out what exactly these demonic beasts are throwing, but according to the appearance, it is most likely to be a stone.

This absurd scene made everyone's expressions stiffen.

The war was so fierce that the newcomer had just started to use the self-detonating spider to get into the game, which made them a little interested.

But at this time, this almost idiotic operation made everyone despise each other fiercely.

Whew~

The small rocks fell quickly under the gaze of the crowd.

At this moment, Grand Duke O'Kaili can't help but want to burst out, where is this idiot?!

But just as the foul words reached his throat, the first stone fell to the ground.

And then.

Bang~

Heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart, and an indescribable flame of terror erupted.

After the alchemy bomb hit the ground, it exploded directly, and the terrifying energy burst out in an instant, setting off a wave of qi more than thirty blades high, and the shock wave exploded in all directions.

The body of the low-flying flesh-winged half-rat was torn to pieces like paper, blood splattered, and stumps were shattered.

The berserk half-rat people on the ground are even more miserable, even if their strength is multiplied after becoming mad, but under the terrifying power of the alchemy bomb, their flesh is simply easier to destroy than tofu.

Within a twenty-blade radius of the origin of the Alchemy Bomb's explosion, all life was minced into slag.

And that's not all, in the range of twenty to thirty blades, the berserk half-rat people will be shocked to death by the terrifying sound waves.

The 200 Triple Ring Alchemy Bombs were expensive, but the effects were absolutely impressive, with the first alchemy bomb causing at least 300 berserk and hundreds of flesh-winged half-rats to be torn to pieces.

But that's just the beginning.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~

A fully loaded Wings of Daybreak can hold 20 alchemy bombs, and 500 Wings of Daybreak can hold a full 10,000.

Half of them are three-ring alchemy bombs.

It's the art of exploding.

Not only did Archduke Okelly and the two dwarven patriarchs witness this epic scene, but millions of people around the city of Risr also saw this shocking scene in the reflection of the sky.

Alchemy bombs wash the floor.

This is the real washing of the ground, the Daybreak Bat carrying the second- and third-ring alchemy bombs, its explosion is twice as powerful as the one-ring alchemy bombs used by Li De to attack the 20,000 centaur army in the beginning.

Tens of thousands of alchemy bombs were all dropped in just a few breaths, which was enough to describe their power as destroying the world.

The terrifying flames rolled up to the height of dozens of blades, and the sound wave caused the air to form a distinct shock wave.

The berserk half-rat people were too dense, and they had been pouring out of the spatial gate in a steady stream, to the extent that several armies could not cope with it in a short period of time.

But in the face of the alchemy bomb, all this is false.

Alchemy Bomb has never been reasonable, and has always expressed disdain for crowd tactics.

There is nothing that an alchemy bomb can't solve, and if there is, it must be not powerful enough.

The terrifying wave of air tore everything apart, the dirt, the blood, the corpses, and the sound of the eardrum-piercing explosion, all of which became the main theme in the sky over the city of Riesr at this moment.

For the first time, the air force forged by Li De with countless resources showed its fangs belonging to Dawn in front of millions of people.

This time, the effect of alchemy bomb washing the floor was most intuitively displayed in front of everyone.

It was not until long after the last alchemy bomb exploded that the crowd of onlookers did not come to their senses.

I was also immersed in the shock of the alchemy bomb exploding.

This annihilating scene is enough for everyone to remember for a lifetime.

Most of the smoke disappeared, and the scene in front of him reappeared.

But seeing the scene after the bombing, the surrounding troops suddenly fell silent.

Fragments of stumps mixed with blood covered the entire land, and the stench of burnt hair made people feel sick.

Dense craters appeared in the area that had just been occupied by the berserk demi-nezumi, and there were less than a tenth of the uncountable demi-nezumi just now, and the scene appeared a large blank space.

The flesh-winged half-rat people in the air are even more miserable, because they are all flying at low altitudes within 30 blades, which happens to be the attack range of the alchemy bomb.

These monsters that could fly in layers were completely turned into ashes, and the number left at this time was pitiful.

Grand Duke O'Kaili's eyes widened after the first alchemy bomb exploded, and in the end, his mouth subconsciously opened to the extreme.

The Grand Duke, who had fought all his life, saw such a dense and terrifying bombardment, and the demonic roar of the explosion made his spine tingle.

This is a demonstration of the power of science and technology, and it is also a symbol of wealth.

The cost of the alchemy bomb is very clear as the controller of the southern provinces, so he knows it better than others,

How many resources would be required to create such a large number of terrifying alchemy bombs.

Even he could not afford to raise such an army.

At this time, the Grand Duke who controlled the southern provinces was full of question marks in his mind.

Who does this army with such a terrifying force belong to?

While everyone was still in the afterglow of the alchemy bomb explosion, a long horn sounded like it had been passed down from ancient times with thick smoke, and it resounded over the entire city of Riesr.

Whining~

Then the earth began to tremble, as if some terrible life was coming towards them.

And that direction is the direction where the undead are, and it is also the direction where the self-exploding spider and the flying monster carrying the alchemy bomb are flying.

When Grand Duke Okaili and the two dwarven patriarchs heard the commotion, they turned their heads sharply to look at the area where the undead were, their eyes full of curiosity and surprise.

There are still ??

Orcs are facing the undead, so they can be observed more clearly.

At this time, the orc prince's heart was shocked even more than everyone else, and there was still some disbelief in his eyes when he looked at the scorched and smoky loss on the ground.

This group of more than 300,000 berserk half-rat people was destroyed so easily??

Looking through the smoke of the alchemy bomb explosion, he looked at the area where the undead were located, just like everyone else.

Waiting for the true nature of this mysterious army.

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

Footsteps??

A little doubt flashed in Shahram's eyes.

Why this strange sound?

It's not just the orc prince waiting, all the millions of people around the city of Riesr are staring wide-eyed to see who is leading this army, and what race is the other party?

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

The footsteps did not stop, but began to become more and more urgent, and the number increased.

Every sound was like a battering ram bombarding the city walls, extremely dull.

Call~

As if in response to everyone's curiosity, a gust of wind slowly blew away the smoke.

And the area of the undead that had just been blurred was fully revealed.

After seeing the scene in front of them, everyone suddenly gasped.

Grand Duke O'Kaili's eyes widened even more, and his tone was full of shock.

"How can this be ?!!!"