Chapter Twenty-Three: The Army of the Necrons
Outside the city wall, the shouts shook the sky, and the muller on the city wall was unmoved, according to the plan, they attracted four or five hundred enemies this time, far from being able to deal with more than one hundred people, and the only variable was this so-called messenger.
This city wall is currently the only way to the soul clan, as long as he resolutely does not open the city gate, even if Chen Musu and the others can survive, the remaining number of people is not enough to support the second wave of attacks, and the number of enemies he can attract is far more than these.
This time they attracted only part of it, at this moment the Third Tribe has become an empty city, the enemy is like a no-man's land, even if the first guy fails, the follow-up troops will follow to attack, so that more than 100 people will definitely die.
Even if Chen Musu had a powerful soul power in his body, with the continuous battle, this soul power would continue to be consumed until he was unable to resist.
"Commander Zamo, is there really no other way? Aren't there eight tribes here? we can go to other tribes for help. ”
In the face of the movement behind him, Chen Musu kept thinking about countermeasures, and finally made him think of a way that was not a solution, he wanted to go to other tribes to use his identity as a divine envoy to ask for help, since even a scheming guy like Shiva could be fooled by him, let alone other patriarchs.
"Emissary, I know what you're thinking, but the road to the other tribes is behind the walls of the third tribe, and with us people, I'm afraid we won't be able to break through!" Zamo's eyes were slightly red, he had already anticipated how tragic the battle would be.
According to his experience, the movement in the forest is enough to show that they are about to face at least several times more enemies than them, and coupled with the characteristics of the other party, they will pay a huge price for each enemy they solve.
"Is there really no way?" Chen Musu was anxious in his heart, he didn't want to die in this place, and he didn't want these warriors of the Soul Clan to die so aggrieved.
In the process of his continuous thinking, the enemies in the forest finally came to them, and after these enemies appeared, whether it was the warriors under the city wall, or the Muller and others on the city wall, their faces were serious, and their hearts were full of fear.
Only Chen Musu showed a look of surprise.
He had seen these enemies, and he hadn't fought them once or twice, and in this large army, there were skeleton soldiers with full skeletons, and there were living corpses with hideous faces, and there was no sparkle in the eyes of these guys, exactly like the ones he had seen in the True Spirit Realm.
"It's really these guys!" Chen Musu was shocked in his heart, whether it was soul power or these undead clans, this was something that only the true spirit world could have, but now that he had seen it on the earth, all this was unreasonable.
"Messenger, unless we break their skulls, these creatures will not die, but if we are killed by them, then we will become like them. Zamo was terrified, even though he had fought with these enemies many times, he still had palpitations when he looked at them face to face like this.
"Prepare your formation, get ready for battle!" Zamo shouted, and then more than a hundred warriors raised their weapons and distributed them in a fan-shape, each nervous, ready to face the battle that followed.
"Commander Zamo, is there no other way to destroy them than to shatter their skulls?"
After these enemies appeared, it was not difficult for Chen Musu to find that they were the same as the undead in the True Spirit Realm, unless they were given a fatal blow, these guys could still be alive and well, but this was in the real world, as long as they smashed their skulls, it was equivalent to destroying their soul value.
The enemies in front of them were densely packed, such an army of dead things was extremely shocking, and their strength was not weak, each of them was not much different from these warriors, it was definitely not easy to break their skulls with a single blow, not to mention such a huge disparity in numbers between the two sides.
"There is another way!" Chen Musu's words made Zamo suddenly think of something, thinking of Chen Musu's identity as an envoy, Zamo seemed to see a glimmer of light.
"What's the solution?"
"Soul power, it is said that these dead things are powered by soul power, and those who have soul power can directly destroy the soul power in their bodies, even if they do not break their skulls, once the soul power is extinguished, they will disappear as well. ”
"I see!" Chen Musu thought for a moment, this coincided with what the prophet said, but how to defeat these enemies with soul power, he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Lord Emissary, do you have a way? These guys are about to attack!" Zamo bit it, Chen Musu was thinking, their only hope was this emissary, but now that the enemy was about to attack, there was not much time left for them.
On the city wall, this scene was seen by Mueller, his heart was full of joy, Chen Musu was not as calm as he said, it is enough to show that this so-called divine envoy has no way to deal with these enemies, compared to him who has no soul power, he is not as good as himself.
"What bullshit oracle, I'm not stupid to see these guys, this time I want to see if you die!" Mueller's face was gloomy, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, in this situation, the only thing he could count on was that these dead things could help him solve Chen Musu.
Now he doesn't even have a chance to put a cold gun in his back, there is no such thing as a bow and arrow in this era, the weapons in their hands are all made of bone, if the army of dead things destroys Chen Musu, they will face the first impact, and Muller must ensure the safety of the city wall.
The importance of the weapon in his hand is self-evident, his first plan is to use these dead things to eliminate Chen Musu for him, and then use this to threaten the prophet, after all, with Chen Musu, a powerful messenger, he does not dare to force the prophet to the palace at all.
In Muller's plan, Chen Musu must not stay, but now is not the time to put these enemies into the soul clan, otherwise the old man will definitely not agree to his request at that time, and when his goal is achieved, even if these enemies wreak havoc on the entire soul land, it doesn't matter, they must not be allowed to cross this city wall at the moment.
Chen Musu didn't know this, even if he knew that they had nowhere to run, these enemies in front of him didn't recognize their relatives, and after seeing the living people, their only thought was to kill these people, and after a short confrontation, the dead things in front of them attacked.
They are not afraid of pain, there is not the slightest sense of consciousness in their bodies, and the people in front of a hundred warriors are under the most pressure, but fortunately, they are the strongest in the entire team, these people are strong and strong, and the bone spears in their hands are carefully crafted, and they play a vital role in such a situation.
When the dead objects continue to pounce on them, these elite warriors wave their weapons to keep these enemies back, and after the warriors at the front attack, the warriors behind immediately take over, so as to achieve uninterrupted blocking.
With their strong strength and perfect formation, these dead creatures will not be able to break through their defenses for a while, after all, on one side is the enemy who has no wisdom at all and only knows how to blindly move forward, while on their own side are experienced and well-trained elite soldiers.
The temporary resistance did not let everyone relax their vigilance, they knew very well that although these enemies had a single attack method and did not cooperate with each other, the opponent was superior to their infinite physical strength, and at the same time, their spears could not cause substantial damage to these enemies.
After last night's rest, their physical strength is still very strong, and they can hold on for a while, but when their physical strength can't keep up with the rhythm, it will be their time of death.
"Lord Emissary, we can't hold on anymore, haven't you thought of a way?" As the time passed, Zamo kept urging, and he had already seen that the soldiers in the first row could no longer keep up with the defensive rhythm of the team physically due to the continuous resistance.
"You're holding on for a while. Chen Musu was in a hurry in his heart, from the beginning of the battle just now to the present, he had been thinking about countermeasures to deal with these enemies, but as one idea after another was denied by him, his heart was extremely flustered.
"A few of you go up, everyone must hold on, the envoy said, there will be a way in a while!" Zamo gritted his teeth, raised the weapon in his hand, and led the team behind him forward, and with his addition, the vanguard temporarily got a chance to breathe.
"Ahh
The number of enemies is too much, even if they are in the team, there are still some people who are attacked, these enemies are merciless, they catch themselves and these people start to bite constantly, the whole scene is extremely cruel, fortunately, everyone has seen this scene, but they feel frightened in their hearts, and the movements in their hands can't help but work harder.
If the enemy breaks through their formation, they will be like these bitten people, and after a short period of time, they will become a mindless, soulless walking flesh, a part of the army of dead things, which no one wants to see.
"Kill me!"
Another warrior was pounced, and he shouted out of his mouth, and it was clear that he did not want to become these dead things, and that he would rather die at the hands of his own people.
"Let me come!" Zamo shouted, the weapon in his hand kept swinging, sweeping several enemies out at once, he was infinitely powerful, the strongest of all, and stabbed the bone spear into the opponent's head at once, watching the warrior show a relaxed expression, Zamo left tears.
"Hah!hah!ha!" Zamo, don't struggle, this so-called messenger is a liar at all, look at his appearance, if you kill this messenger and take refuge in me, I will immediately send someone out of the city to support you.
"Bah, Muller, one day you will be punished!" Zamo roared, the blood of his whole body was fully activated, and the bone spear in his hand kept swinging, but in this case, he could not hit the enemy's skull, let alone destroy the opponent with a single blow.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" said Müller, with a look of disdain.
However, just when Muller was triumphant, a powerful soul power appeared, and then all the warriors found that these fearless enemies actually began to fear the weapons in their hands.