The iron rod in Tu's hand was raised high, and he was about to swing it downward. As soon as his signal is issued, 230,000 Black Knights, countless necromancers, and an army of sinners will charge towards the Iron Fortress' defense. Tu sneered: "This is the last battle, right? Their defense lines at the east and west ends should be stared at by our people, and they can't support them at all, as long as we break through their castle, the army can surround their remnants from three directions." ”

A deep pride swelled in Tu's heart, except for the powerful military strength of the sinners, who else could directly attack the strongest defense of the other party like this? Atonement for the sins of their ancestors, these damned continental humans. An angry howl erupted from Tu's mouth, causing more than 10,000 warriors on his side to roar wildly at the same time, and then his iron rod swung out heavily.

With a loud 'whew', a pale red arc moon-shaped wind blade shot out towards the sky, and countless warriors and necromancers near and far let out a strange roar at the same time, rushing towards the 'Iron Fortress' defense line in front of them. Tu looked at the endless army like the tide proudly, and after shouting a few loudly, he was about to charge with his direct subordinates.

At this moment, two embarrassed shouts made Tu stop. When he looked back, it was an orc and a dwarf running over in embarrassment, the orc was a frightened sheep-headed man, the armor on his body had long been thrown away, his fur was splashed with blood, and he looked extremely miserable, and what about the dwarf?

An orc and a dwarf rushed over from the east and west directions at the same time, and after slamming together, they crawled at the feet of the figure in embarrassment. The dwarf stammered, "Tu, Tu, those damned humans, they caused a lot of meteors to fall from the sky, we were killed tens of thousands of people, and we were almost trapped in the burning forest... However, with the blessing of the Casting God, we escaped from the clutches of our enemies without fear of sacrifice, and their despicable plan to annihilate our dwarves is unlikely to succeed. ”

Tu was so angry with this dwarf's stubborn pride that he fled miserably, why did he say such nice words? Tu suddenly thought that in this way, if the dwarves all fled back to the 'God-given Prairie', then the western continental alliance could draw their hands and threaten their central army.

At this time, the sheep-headed man, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, stammered and said, "Tu, Tu, our big chief wants us to tell you that those people are all monsters." The humans of the Eastern Defense Line are monsters, they can spit fire in their mouths, they can release lightning in their hands, they fart and there will be earthquakes on the ground. Lord Tu, it's not that we orcs don't fight hard, it's that the enemy you assigned to us is too strong, and we are not opponents at all. ”

Tu Moran, the eyes of the sinners and generals behind him almost popped out, and they heard the sheep-headed man frantically boasting about how terrible the army led by Lei was, and every soldier was similar to the most powerful demonic beast. ”

Tu was so angry that he kicked the sheep-headed man away, and a crazy roar came out of his mouth: "Retreat, order the army in front to retreat, please ask Lord Hades Des, and ask him what the old man should do." Our allies are idiots and we cannot fight alone... So, you tell me, one of the strongest monsters can easily kill a hundred of our clansmen, and if they have millions of such soldiers, what else would they defend? ”

Tu's retreat order saved the lives of many of the millions of criminals in front of him. In the sea of necromantic armies and black knights, ten passages two miles wide flowed, and the army of millions of criminals charged along those ten passages. Hearing Tu's order, the sinners quickly retreated, while the necromantic army and the black knights, who needed to be controlled, rushed into the magical trap area of the 'Iron Castle' defense line with a little slow reaction.

Behind the sinners, countless pillars of fire rose into the sky, and those pillars of fire were pitch black. It was a dark flame summoned by the dark mages of the Darker Empire, a very evil flame capable of incinerating everything, even the body of a god. Countless cyan thunderbolts roared down from the sky, and countless stone pillars poked out of the ground. Snowflakes like diamond crystals rolled up from the white storm and swooped down on the Black Knights and the Necromantic Army. And at the back of the magic trap area, the magicians of the 200,000-strong team are frantically releasing their magic power and overdrawing their vitality.

The 500,000 necromancers who rushed to the front, more than 9,000 black knights silently turned into ashes and the front was two hundred miles wide on the mid-end defense line, and countless dust floated up, which was a barrier of flesh and blood formed by the bone meal being blown up by the cold ice storm...

Tu took a long breath of cold air in his heart, and suddenly, he felt that the two damn guys in front of him were so cute and so attractive. He swore in his heart, "Okay, I'll definitely eat less mutton in the future, damn it." "What about the sinners soldiers? They looked at the hellish scene in front of them, and their whole bodies went limp. No matter how powerful they are, they are just flesh and blood, and a perverted and powerful warrior like the Black Knight can't withstand the power of these magic traps in front of him, and if he had rushed out rashly just now, he would have already become bone powder in a place.

Tu commanded dryly: "Order everyone to retreat... Damn, they've laid out so many magic traps, can't they use all their magic crystals?。。。 Oh my God, what a rich continent, they can actually fight by such means. Hmph, brothers, think about it, such a rich continent is about to fall into our hands... Of course, we need to ask Mistress Styl to see what we should do. Woo, yes, we need to ask for instructions and see what to do. ”

All the sinners have reacted, and the human beings on the mainland have not been passively waiting for them to attack in the past few months. The human race on the mainland, with their own inexhaustible resources, has laid a death trap that is difficult for the sinners to bear. Looking at this kind of momentum, if the army of criminals rushed in just now, at least one-third of the army would be killed. The foreheads and vests of the sinners couldn't help but break out in a layer of cold sweat. The human beings on the mainland are really too vicious.

The army of sinners slowly shrank back, and the sky was about to get dark. On the 'God-given Prairie', Styx Des, who had absorbed the souls of 2,000 captives because he was unwell, also woke up from his sleep, and exhaled a puff of pale red smoke comfortably, and Styx let out a terrifying, strange laugh from his mouth. He heard the cacophony of orcs and dwarves nearby, and knew that these two brainless tribes had suffered greatly, but he didn't care, he believed he was in control.

In the 'Iron Castle', Jerry and Lomat received the battle report from the front, and couldn't help but sigh: "How can those damned sinners suddenly retreat? If they rush in, they can at least kill their 200,000 troops." The magic trap that was fully equipped with the magic crystals in the entire treasury of the Smart Empire has not yet exerted its due power. Jerry sighed, and Lomat was already frowning and began to ponder.

At night, the moon is like a crooked hook. The faint moonlight sprinkled on the dark earth, and insects chirped softly, as if they were enjoying this 'peaceful' and 'pure' life.

The black team drove out of Tu's camp, and the horse's hooves were wrapped in a faint black fire, which was the black knight in action. The remaining 220,000 or so Black Knights all drove towards the western end of Shapoco's defense. Behind them, more than 20,000 ghosts summoned by temporary workers fluttered silently, and the Underworld clansmen who had regained their magic power with the help of magic crystals rode eighteen giant dragons, gently floating above the team. Fifty thousand elven people marched silently on both sides of the Black Knights' ranks, their belts stuffed with magic crystals, their hands holding light strong bows, and their steps were light, and they didn't even alarm the insects.

Millions of necromantic armies marched towards the eastern end of the thunder's defense, and hundreds of thousands of orcs who had been severely reprimanded by Hades Deth clutched their weapons and followed, dragging their mud and water, ignoring the sound of their footsteps that had alarmed the sentinels of the Dragon Legion. As for the army of criminals, they, along with the dwarves, manipulated those magical beasts and let out an earth-shattering roar in the middle of the Iron Fortress' defense. The dwarves' hammers and tomahawks slammed into each other frantically, making an overwhelming 'dangdang' sound, and for a moment the whole world seemed to be shaking, as if a giant god was grabbing his own hammer and striking the whole world.

Shapoko was still reminiscing with his subordinates about the day's great victory, when the fatal blow came. More than 20,000 spirits unleashed necromantic magic, and the black mist rippled with the wind towards his defenses, and one sentry after another fell. The dragon in the sky let out a crazy roar, and the huge magic ball of light bombarded the front of the defensive line, and those magic traps were all triggered at once, and the whole heaven and earth were shrouded in magnificent light and flames, and the earth trembled gently.

The earth trembled, and in addition to the terrifying power of those magic traps, the Black Knight also began to pound. The magic traps were so powerful that they couldn't last at all, and in just one meal, the magic crystals worth hundreds of millions of dollars turned into garbage, and the magic traps were all invalidated, and the black knight rushed over frantically. Fifty thousand elves followed closely behind the black knight, and thin long arrows rained out like long arrows smeared with corpse poison extracted from the corpse. The Black Knight was not afraid of poison at all, so the only recipients of these arrows were the soldiers under Shapoco.

The Black Knights swept through like the wind, and along the way, all the fortifications were destroyed by them, and there was nothing to resist their attack. The dragon in the sky was still frantically unleashing its endless magical power, and in front of the Black Knight Legion, huge clouds of fire rose into the air, accompanied by countless broken human bodies and terrible screams. Those dragons floating in the sky really recalled the time when they lived, the superiority that soared in the sky and dominated all living beings. And the sorrow of being an undead dragon filled the minds of these dragons with hatred and anger, and their anger was all sprinkled on the heads of the coalition soldiers below.

As a result, the magic released by the dragons became more and more powerful, and often the most basic fireball technique, the fireball that fell on the ground was hundreds of feet in diameter, enough to shock and kill the entire person in a radius. And the wind blades that swept away all over the sky entangled with each other, and finally turned into huge monstrous tornadoes, turning everything that passed through them into fine particles.

The armies under Shapoko are the main armies of Smart, Ritter, and Darker Empires, and the one responsible for supporting them is the Bright Swordsman Regiment of the Wright Empire. In the face of the black knight's crazy onslaught, the Bright Swordsmen Regiment, as an infantryman, fought back very hard, very hard. Every bright swordsman often has to meet the simultaneous stabbing of four or five black knights, and when the black knights in heavy armor sprint wildly, the impact force brought by their bodies alone is tens of thousands of catties, not to mention the physical strength of those black knights themselves.

Heavy stabbing stabs hit those bright swordsmen, their weapons gradually bent, their bodies were gradually shaken back, their internal organs were also injured because of the continuous heavy blows, and a trace of blood appeared at the corners of their mouths, every bright swordsman was risking their lives to slash frantically, but in the face of these black knights who were not afraid of death and had infinite strength, their counterattack did not have much effect.

Moreover, there are too few bright swordsmen here, only 50,000 people, and their main force is placed in the 'Iron Castle' city. In the face of the attack of 220,000 black knights, the bombardment of the sky dragon and the harassment of the elves in the rear, these light swordsmen fell one by one.

Sha Poke fled, as a golden fifth-order knight, he had a hard encounter with a black knight, and the consequence was that his sword was destroyed, and his right arm was almost destroyed, and the black knight was just chopped off by him with a left hand. If it were an ordinary person, his left hand would have been cut off from his shoulder, and he would have fallen to the ground and struggled for his life, but what about these black knights? Even if their heads were chopped off, they would still be able to continue fighting.

So, Shapoco had no choice but to escape. As the commander of the western end of the 'Iron Castle' defense, he had already received a secret order from Carlin: "Shapoko, you are my most important subordinate, and if you die, I will be sad." So, don't work too hard and come back alive. Anyway, we have the help of the dragons now, so we shouldn't be able to lose, so if you run into an enemy you can't resist, run away with the mages of our empire. Of course, you'll have to have some wounds on you, and then you can say you're unconscious, and you've been rescued by your most loyal knight. In that case, we can kill a few inconsequential little knights and give an account, who told them to save you?"

At this moment, Shapoco faithfully fulfilled Karin's secret orders, and after he was wounded, he ran with his cronies as if a dozen black knights were rushing towards him as if they were in a no-man's land. The injuries on his body were not the so-called little injuries of Karlin, but the real serious injuries that almost made him faint, which should be able to account for the past, right? As for the mage regiment of the Smart Empire, it was originally arranged in the rear of the hand-to-hand combat class, and with a casual greeting, those smart smart mages flew up one by one, covering Shapoco and escaping far away towards the rear.

Sha Boke glanced back at the line of defense full of fire, and a wave of humiliation welled up in his heart, and he whispered, "It's not that I really want to escape, it's really powerless." These necromantic knights are simply not something that our forces can fight against. Two or three knights above the fourth order of gold can kill them, but we don't have so many high-level knights, so we can only escape. "Overall, Shapoco is a true knight in his day-to-day life, fully fulfilling the rules of a knight, but when faced with death, that irresistible threat of death, he becomes a pure and complete Smart, that is, he does not feel any shame in escaping.

The coalition generals who remained on the position lost the unified command of Shapoko, and immediately became chaotic, and the military plans of each country were fighting separately, even if they saw their friendly legions encircled, but as long as it was not their own army, they ignored it and fled with their soldiers in panic. On that day, the Glory Knights pursued and killed the million coalition troops of the Six Nations for hundreds of miles, and now, the Black Knights, who were even more terrifying than the Glory Knights, carried out the same massacre of the coalition soldiers in this dark night.

A dark cloud suddenly obscured the moon in the sky, and the coalition soldiers were so dark that they couldn't even see the road clearly. They screamed in horror, but they didn't know that their screams had seduced the black knights who couldn't be killed. Like the scythe of death, the Black Knights left nothing but corpses wherever they passed.

The defense line of the Western Front, under the careful arrangement of the Stygian Desi, with the terrifying combat power of the Black Knight and the cooperation of the undead dragon and the elven clansmen, collapsed in just two hours. Not even any legion of legions other than the Bright Swordsmen put up a decent resistance. Although Shapoco's escape was the main reason for the chaos of the army, the inability of the soldiers of those countries to fight to the death was the main reason for the complete collapse of the entire defense line.

Overnight, more than 1.1 million soldiers of the Western Defense Line were beheaded, except for the Black Knight Legion, there was no sign of fatigue, the elves were tired one by one, and the two arms had long lost consciousness because of the continuous shooting of bows and arrows, and the dragon in the sky had consumed the almost infinite magic power, and could only fly stupidly in the sky. And the annihilated Legion Commanders didn't even think of sending an emissary to report to Jerry...

The main city of the 'Iron Fort' became tense in the face of the monstrous noise ahead, and countless soldiers rushed up the city wall and rushed into their own defensive fortifications. There was a constant fire in front of me, but there was no enemy attack. The soldiers' psychology became more and more tense, and they did not dare to slack off.

Jerry and Lomat stood on the city wall, their eyes glued to the movement in the distance outside the city. There was no movement except for the firelight on the horizon and the loud noise. After a long time, Jerry asked a little depressedly, "What the hell is going on? What are they trying to do? Do they want to use exhaustion tactics? That's impossible, there is a magic trap between us and them, they should know that this kind of noise won't affect us too much." ”

Lomat gritted his teeth and groaned in a low voice: "It's over, Jerry, do you remember the day they reported that the undead black knights? I'm afraid, I'm afraid they mobilized the black knights to attack the defense lines on both of our flanks... You should understand how easy it would be for the Knights of Glory to attack a position defended by an ordinary legion in the dark of night ... I thought, I'm afraid ... ”

Jerry's face changed wildly, and he comforted himself: "However, Lomat, whether it is Ray or Shapoco, they will not easily lose their positions, right? No matter how powerful those black knights are, there will be no problem with the defensive line, right? Lomat, our defensive line is well arranged, so many traps and ambushes, the cavalry assault is okay during the day, and at night, I'm afraid there is no power, right?"

Lomat said in a low voice: "That's right, the cavalry assault is not powerful at night, and the organized pikemen can slaughter the cavalry in the night assault position." The question is, what if those cavalry are not people? Those guys, they are converted necromantic knights, their strength is not at all what our defense line and ordinary soldiers can resist... Ray's side, I'm not worried, the armies of our Van Empire and Bobkat's Bicester Empire will definitely fight desperately, and those black knights may not be able to take advantage of it, but to the west... ”

Jerry was silent, and after a long time, he asked a little distractedly, "So, Lomat, what if we send an army strong enough to fend off their Black Knights now?" Shapoko, damn it, he's a Smart after all. Smart, no man... How did I forget that? I shouldn't have sent Shapoko to command that. ”

Lomat smiled bitterly, pointed to the fire in front of him, and asked, "Jerry, do you dare to send someone over to reinforce Shapoco now? What if your men are sent out, and the enemy in front of us suddenly attacks? Especially since we are just guessing that they will send the Black Knights to attack the defense line on both flanks, what if they don't send those guys? What if those guys attack us head-on after a while?。。。 I don't dare to take any chances. ”

Jerry was silent for a long time, and then he smiled bitterly and spread his hand: "Yes, I don't dare to send people out, I don't have any information, and rashly sending troops is a matter of death." Shapoco... Even if he was a coward of the Smart Empire, he should have sent someone to deliver the letter before he escaped, right? ”

At this moment, Shapoco, who was more than two hundred miles away, was being treated by his subordinate mage, and he muttered in a low voice: "It seems that I forgot to send a message to the 'Iron Castle'... Well, but it doesn't matter, no matter how powerful those black knights are, they can't ride up the city walls. Hmm, it's better to let the idiots of those countries consume a little bit of troops, otherwise, when we win, won't our Smart Empire be attacked by the combined forces of several of them in the end? However, Your Majesty is so confident, will we be able to win?"

Shapoko was apprehensive for a moment, but in the end, his blind trust in Carlin overcame everything, and he ordered the Smart Imperial Army to put things in order and make plans after dawn. Thinking about it, it is not easy for those black knights to kill the armies of the countries on the western end of the defense line, and it will always be a waste of time, so it should be relatively safe here.

As the army of necromancers stormed Ray's eastern defenses, Ray was drinking with Beamon in a mud hut dug up on either side of the tunnel. Beamon's hairy face was already flushed, but he was still desperately shouting to let Lei lie on the ground completely, and the prohibition on the front line had no effect on these two.

Hearing the sentries' alarm, Ray casually threw away the jar, grabbed the 'Lionheart' sword and rushed out of the room. There was a loud bang in the back, but Beamon, who was a little dizzy, rushed out of the door with his iron rod on his shoulder, smashed the entire door frame into pieces, and fell in embarrassment. Karubb, who happened to run over, laughed mercilessly at Beamon, stepped on Beamon's ass, and jumped onto the bunker outside the tunnel.

Beamon snorted twice in anger, got up and grabbed the iron rod and let out a roar: "Boys, resist your weapons, those who don't want to die are here again." Kill them all for Lao Tzu, go back to the imperial capital, and I will invite you to drink. Like a boulder thrown by a catapult, Beamon let out a 'whoop' and rushed into the sky with a whirlwind, and when he landed, he ignored Ingle's call and rushed forward with a group of heavily armored dragon soldiers.

The sound of countless weapons clashing rang out from the positions held by Lei, and the soldiers let out a loud roar: "Kill, kill, kill, kill those damned bastards." Countless torches were lit at the same time, and then with a roar of thunder, the torches were extinguished at the same time, leaving only the dim lights swaying on the position. The stark contrast between light and darkness made Ray's defensive line look extremely eerie, and an aura of killing permeated the entire position.

The hunt for orcs during the day had raised the morale of the soldiers to the peak, and they believed that no one could be defeated, as long as they were confident that they would defeat all enemies under the leadership of Ray. The soldiers encouraged each other, in the dense tunnels, behind the thick earthen ramparts, in the strong earthen forts, they inspired each other to the courage of their comrades, and tightened their weapons, waiting for themselves to kill one more enemy, and strive to be able to pin a shining badge to their chest.

The orc army looked at the defense line that had become extremely weird, their scalps tingled for a while, and the tragic experience of the day had long been deeply engraved in their hearts, these guys with no brains had a vulgar treachery, they looked at the army of the undead in front of them, and let out a soft sneer in their mouths: "Let these damn undead guys take the lead." Hmph,It's not so easy for us to go to the demon king and the demon king's soldiers to die... Master Hades said that we were afraid of ourselves, but the enemy was not so strong, so let the undead army prove that we are not lying. ”

The demoralized orc army let out a few weak shouts, and then grabbed their weapons and slipped to the back of the line, and sat down on the ground in unison, holding their weapons between their thighs, and holding their chins with both hands, purely looking like they were watching a good show. The necromancers who led the necromantic army forward trembled with anger, but they were not Hades Des, and they had no binding power on the orcs at all, so they could only curse a few times in their hearts, and then issued the order to attack.

Waves of skeletons waved their weapons and rushed towards the front position, followed by a neat team of zombies, with half-decomposed corpses and dots of phosphorus fire, which looked terrifying. The sound of skeletons grinding against each other, the sound of zombie flesh tensing and relaxing, the ensemble plays a symphony that makes people's scalps tingle. In the ranks of the necromancers, there was also a small number of fresh troops, which were skeleton knights riding white skeleton horses, and they also followed the sea of skulls slowly, slowly sprinting over with moldy spears.

The black necromantic army collided with Ray's defenses, and then the bones on the ground 'crackled'. Thunder's Wild Dragon Legion was not the faint coalition soldiers, they were armed with sharp weapons, and they smashed the skeletons to pieces, or they used heavy axes and hammers to smash the dead to the ground. The soldiers shouted majestic battle horns, and the necromancers were scattered with little resistance.

The necromancer slammed forward unrelentingly, slamming hard. They don't have the concept of death, they are already dead beings at all. What creatures fear most is what they are not afraid of. With the absolute superiority in numbers, they were like a steel plate, slowly and firmly moving towards Lei's defense line, constantly advancing. Ray's defenses were like monsters equipped with diamond teeth, and he crushed the front part of the steel plate to pieces, allowing the garbage to fall to the ground.

The Skeleton Knights staggered in, their spears stabbing out, but the dragon soldiers slashed their spears cleanly, and then several of them rushed forward like wolves, tearing down the bodies of their skeletal horses, pulling the imposing-looking knights off their horses and smashing them to pieces.

There were even stronger dragon soldiers, who grabbed the spine of an unlucky skeleton soldier with one hand, cut off their hand holding the weapon, and lifted it all up, proudly shaking the light skeleton frame, the skeleton frame that was constantly struggling and twisting, rubbing teeth, on their hands. These soldiers are so proud, they are so proud to be able to play with these things that make ordinary people extremely fearful. It would be great if there were countless beauties watching the scene, but unfortunately, there is a group of big men here.

The necromancers mingling in the necromancer had a sinister smile on their faces, their hands raised, their bone staff glowing green. Although the number of necromancers is small, there are only more than five hundred after taming the dozen or so necromancers, but they are the most powerful group of necromancers. Those skeleton shelves suddenly flashed green mist, it was a highly poisonous mist, and the dragon soldiers who grabbed the skeletons to show off their bravery immediately fell to the ground screaming, and after struggling for a while, they turned into a green corpse.

Another bone rod shook, and the corpses that had fallen to the ground swelled violently, and then exploded into a sky full of meat sauce, a sky full of green meat sauce. The huge explosion was able to kill and injure more than 30 soldiers in the vicinity, and those who were only injured were all poisoned by the poison on the spot. There was a commotion in the ranks of the soldiers, but it quickly subsided, and the heavy infantry with huge iron shields took over the soldiers' positions, and the heavy infantry, who were shrouded in heavy iron armor, did not mind what the soldiers blew up.

The necromancers had nothing to do, they could only blink their ghostly eyes and order the necromancer army to hold back their strength and attack forward, attack, and attack again. Their leader, Sluper, smiled grimly: "You damned humans, don't think you can deal with us like this, hum, the most terrifying thing about the necromantic army is their numbers." His hand waved, and the corpse of a soldier who had just been poisoned staggered to his feet, joining the army of necromancers.

The Berserkers are really starting to panic a little at this moment, they can attack the most terrible enemies without mercy, but for the brothers who were their comrades just now, they are really...

Ray was keenly aware of the soldier's hesitation, he rushed over like a tornado, and a sword split a dozen green zombies, and he roared, "Brothers, cheer up." Don't let the sacrificial brothers become unworthy, they should have rested peacefully and ascended to heaven. But these abominable enemies disturb their sleep, so let us destroy them, and at the same time, let our brothers return to their eternal sleep. ”

Ray's so-called return to the eternal sleep of those warriors is to use his long sword to chop off the heads and limbs of those zombies, so that they can no longer get up.

Seeing Ray's example, the soldiers' courage soared, and they let out a loud roar and waved their weapons in the face of the inhuman monster in front of them. Later, at Ingle's command, the mages unleashed huge fireballs, and the hot flames gently swept through the bodies of those dead spirits, turning them into clean dust. Wherever the flames passed, gaps appeared in the ranks of the necromancers, but there were so many of them that the voids were filled almost instantly.

The steel plate continued to surge forward, but the diamond teeth became loose and no longer sharp due to the constant friction. Ray ordered the soldiers of the five divisions to take over, replacing the fighters who had become weak because of the constant wave of their arms. The soldiers retreated, and then immediately sat down in the tunnel, unable to get up. Once, twice... A hundred times ... It's easy to chop 200 times, but if you want to wield a thousand, 2,000, or 3,000 strokes with a heavy weapon of dozens of pounds, can you?

The horror of the Necrons is here, they are constantly attacking, you can only keep waving your arms, and when you are too tired to move, it is like a swarm of ants of necromancers will rush up and tear you to pieces. An elite warrior can kill fifteen to twenty necromancers in a row, which is very easy, and when they reach twenty to fifty, their bodies and spirits will be numb, and beyond fifty, they can only retreat.

Lei frowned, looked at the endless undead spirits like the ocean in front of him, and began to consider whether to ask the two legions to be prepared to send elites to come and face them. Let the most powerful warriors under your command split skeletons? It's too wasteful, those reserve guys, maybe they don't have any skills and tactics, but at least their physical fitness is good, right?

Ray thought about it for a long time, and just as he was about to give the order, the Necromantic Legion retreated, because the east had already appeared white. In the dark night, if they did not break through the enemy's defenses with the terrifying appearance of the necromantic legion, then in the daytime, it seems that the effect is not great, and the order of Hades Deth has also sent an order to retreat, so the necromancers naturally cursed the damned orcs while retreating with their own army.

The sky gradually brightened, and in front of Ray's position, more than a million necromantic troops fell, and Ray's team also lost more than 10,000 people, many of whom were trampled to death because they were really tired. Even in the mage team at the rear of the position, many people ran out of physical strength and spirit, and immediately slipped and fell to the ground after seeing the necromantic team retreating. Regardless, though, Ray's legion had a brilliant success.

And Jerry and Lomat's hearts are extremely heavy. Not only them, but the generals of the entire 'Iron Castle' had a heavy heart. After dawn, they suddenly saw that the defense line on the Western Front had completely collapsed, and there were countless black knights and ghosts roaming back and forth on their western side. With the sound of flesh crackling, and with the continuous waving of the hands of those underworlds, zombies and skeletons slowly stood up. The Necromantic Army, which had suffered losses in front of the Mine Position, was replenished in the West, and was more numerous than before...