Zhao Li has now turned off the "Fear Aura" - there is no need for it, the overall situation has been decided, and the saved mana value can summon several more batches of undead minions.

So far, more than a third or nearly half of the four or five thousand Nigadian troops in the entire battalion have died, and most of these dead have been pulled up by Zhao Li using the "natural disaster".

The number of the Scourge Legion on the field has truly exceeded the number of Nigadian soldiers, and with the undead minions having stronger physical fitness than ordinary humans and their fighting style of fighting without fear of death, victory is already inevitable.

As for what to do with the souls of the two court mages in "Hammer Grief" - Zhao Li decided to keep it first.

After all, they are all powerful court mages, and it is also good to use them as collectibles - that's right, Zhao Li suddenly felt that his hammer grief should not only be used as a weapon, but the real use should be "the soul storage device of powerful people in this world"!

At present, Zhao Li plans to make Duke Ambery, the great nobleman of the Western Nigadian Kingdom, into a soul specimen...

"Don't think about taking a vacation today, join the legion, and I'll take you to continue attacking the Temoya!"

Zhao Li let out a burst of laughter, and while striding in the direction of Duke Amberly, he waved the hammer in his hand sadly, and the Nigadian soldiers who were hit along the way were all knocked away fiercely.

The Duke of Ambury and the high-ranking nobles on the side no longer had any more thoughts at this time, and retreated under the support of the guards, mounted their horses, and rode in the direction of the town of Peel.

"Did you run away?"

Zhao Li just smiled slightly, and with another swing of his stick, he knocked several Nigadian soldiers away.

The Nigadian nobles, who were running away in a panic, didn't notice that above their heads, there were several humanoid monsters with huge wings swooping down...

"What does it smell like?

Duke Ambery, who had been in battle for a long time and was a vigilant man, smelled a faint but increasingly strong stench with some confusion, and at the same time heard the fluttering of wings that seemed to come from above his head.

Duke Ambury looked up... All I saw was an ugly woman's face, and a sharp pain in my shoulder blades.

Two undead human-faced demon bird servants descended from the sky, like eagles swooping down to hunt, snapped their long, sharp hook claws into Duke Ambury's shoulders, and then grabbed the Duke from his horse.

"Ahh

"Hurry up, the Duke has been captured!"

"We can't let the Duke sacrifice in vain, let's go!"

The Duke of Amberly let out a cry of pain, and was immediately taken away by the undead human-faced demon bird servants, and as for the other noble commanders who followed the duke, they directly gave up rescuing the duke, and ran to the town of Peel not far away, shouting and screaming, - there were still many garrisons in Peel Town, and at the same time, there was also a bit of a defensive wall, and it was necessary to rely on Peel Town to establish a defense on the spot and gather troops.

"Help!"

"Run, run to Peeltown—"

"Come over and set-don't-"

"Oh my God..."

Zhao Li stood at the gate of the entire field camp that had been turned into a flesh and blood purgatory, silently watching the already extremely large Scourge Legion begin to hunt down the Nigadian soldiers who had completely given up resistance, and he could see that the other hundreds of Nigadian troops who were supposed to surround them were also retreating towards Peel Town.

Smack-

With a muffled sound, Duke Ambery was thrown from the air about two meters high by the undead human-faced demon bird, and fell directly in front of Zhao Li.

"Shhhh

The Duke of Amberly, the most powerful nobleman in Nigad, gasped on the ground and tried to get up, but this previously simple action was very difficult for him - his shoulders had been pierced by the claws of the undead human-faced demon bird, and he was in a cold sweat that hurt when he moved slightly.

"Hello Duke Amberly, I heard that you have commanded more than 100 battles and defeated countless enemies, is that true?"

Zhao Li lowered his head and asked curiously at the Duke who looked to be fifty or sixty years old and his hair was already half white.

Although he resurrected countless Nigadian soldiers, it was impossible for everyone's memories to be read through them - looking at the memories of the resurrected undead servants was like reading a book, and Zhao Li had no time to read everyone's to read it.

But casually looking through the memories of some people, these people have a lot of admiration for the supreme commander of the Nigadian army, the "Duke of Amberly" - in the memory of most soldiers, this Duke Ambery can simply be called a generation of "military gods".

"But I still lost... Who are you?"

The Duke of Ambery finally endured the pain, and half-sat on the ground, looking up at the young and strong young man with his bare upper body and a terrible aura.

"Will you join my army? I need a good commander. ”

Zhao Li did not answer Duke Amberly's question, but threw out a question.

Although the mercenary leader Sandro should also have some command talents, if compared to Duke Amberly, it is obviously weak, and Duke Ambery is a big man who can fully satisfy Zhao Li's desire to collect.

"Commander?"

Duke Ambery shook his head, and then reflected, did the big man in front of him refer to these terrible undead servants?

“··· If I say yes, will you let me go?"

Duke Ambery had a complicated look on his face, as far as he knew, the resurrected undead servants did not have their own thoughts, and without their own thoughts, it was obviously impossible to make such a high-level act as "commanding", so the other party did not plan to kill him?

But no matter what, it's always good to be alive, command the army of the undead, command the army of the undead, as long as you live, anything is possible...

"Then I'll say yes?"

Zhao Li gave Duke Ambery a smile that made the latter feel bad.

Then without waiting for Duke Ambery to refuse or accept, Zhao Li directly raised the hammer to grieve, and looked at the duke's head at once...

Another skull lit up on the hammer's sorrow, well, now six of the nine red skulls.

"By the way, there's no need for the Demon Hunter to keep two..."

Zhao Li thought so, only to see two revenant souls hovering in the distance absorbing the souls of the deceased flying over quickly.

It is the ghost of Master Hemsworth and the Nameless Demon Hunter.

"Well, the soul tastes good, don't you think your body is quite strong now, even stronger than when you were alive? Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that your body was actually better when you were alive, but you can't fly when you're alive, right?"

Zhao Li asked with a smile towards the souls of the two demon hunters.