Chapter Twenty-Six: Sea of the Dead 1
On the twenty-second day of the month of flowers, the sky was overcast and drizzling.
The huge shout of "Blood Feather Squad Assemble" filled every corner of the training camp, and in just three minutes, two hundred and one Blood Feather Warriors were already standing at the gate of the camp in full suit.
At this time, I stood in front of the Blood Feather Squad fully armed: "Raise troops for a thousand days, and get the news that today we will face the first strong opponent besides the Warcraft, the necromancer and its necromantic legion." Are you afraid?"
I looked at the resolute faces of these warriors.
"Don't be afraid. β
"Very well, then follow me. β
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More than 200 people marched through the jungle and the well-opened land, and even their breath could not be heard except for the sound of neat footsteps.
Pedal Pedal Pedal ~
The little beast in the jungle looked at the murderous team in front of him and ran back to the jungle in panic.
For nearly a month, the land where the mage helped the farmers to dig the pits has been endless, the wheat on the land exudes green vitality, and the spring rain irrigates the land, and everything is full of life.
After a three-hour march, I came to the footage of the gathering place. I led Blood Feather to stand on a hill full of green grass, and in front of me was a large river flowing from east to west, and between the river and a huge mountain peak was a huge grassland, which was like a huge pocket.
In the distance, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the clouds were rushing towards the gathering place like life. It was the Fog of Magical War in which the Necronomicon Corps set out, and the powerful undead could ignore the daylight, while the weak ones could not be directly exposed to the sun. The first thing every necromancer does when they reach the top level is to make their own fog of war, which is even more important than making a high-level undead.
I looked at the terrain, the huge river was preventing the undead from marching north, and the huge mountain could not be broken unless it had flying undead, so the only way was to break through the gorge in front of me that was blocked by the river and the peak, and it was a good place to intercept it.
Of course, I'm not stupid enough to engage in a war of attrition with the undead, and the only way to defeat this sea of undead is to kill the necromancer.
Hee had been notified by the Shadows that he had rushed back this morning and was now scouting the necromancer's location.
I estimated the distance, and it would be at least five hours before the Sea of the Dead would reach our gorge.
"Blood wolf, hurry up and set up traps, I want the mage to build two walls here, don't be afraid of consumption. β
"Yes. All the mages gathered, and the rest really went to set up tactical traps, and I didn't want them to charge in front of us. β
"Understood. β
Twenty mages gathered around the blood wolf, five of them using magic sand to draw a five-star array, each standing in a corner of the circle, with a green gem in the middle of the circle.
"Everywhere Spirits of the Earth, listen to our call and stop my enemy, the Earth Wall. β
The ground began to roll, and a wall of earth rose from a height of more than 7 meters, intercepting between the river and the mountain peak.
The remaining fifteen mages used the same method to draw an even larger circle. It's just a gem in the middle.
"The all-pervasive stone spirits, listen to our summons and form a great wallβthe Stone Wall Technique. β
30 meters behind the earthen wall, a huge stone wall with a height of 20 meters was raised.
I'm very satisfied with their execution and the way they handle things.
The two walls were both offensive and defensive, enough for 200 men to hold out until the next morning.
The mage who consumed a lot of mana hurried to take out the magic stone in the storage space to recover.
In addition to the strange imagination of the warriors, all kinds of traps emerge one after another, but in the face of the undead who are not very intelligent, the traps only need great power.
After four hours, the earth wall had been strengthened into a stone wall, and under the spell of the mage, huge spikes had grown, and in front of the stone wall was the combined magic of water and earth, "Swamp Technique".
All the spear warriors stood with me in front of the first stone wall. Archers and mages stood on the second wall, each with a sword and shield warrior at his side. The warriors were full of fighting spirit, and the weapons in their hands were already hungry and thirsty.
The corners of the fog of war have loomed over our defenses, and the undead are beginning to appear on the horizon, and at the forefront are the dense crowd of skeleton warriors, the least expensive type of undead to make, who only need to find a cemetery. There will be a steady stream of skeleton warriors. The skeleton warriors were followed by the carrion corpses that had besieged the blood wolves before the siege, and then the five tall abominations.
The appearance of abomination is yes, the blood wolf next to me is breathing more rapidly, and the hands holding the weapon begin to tremble unconsciously.
Such a huge number of undead did not make the warriors who experienced war for the first time show any fear.