The battle between the J-6 fighter and the demon dragon Frost Bone Dragon was fierce, and there were two fighter formations in the rear that were rushing towards each other. The cannon roared, and a combat missile struck the demon dragon with a whistling tail flame. There are constantly demon dragons that are strafed all over the body by machine guns, or broken and incomplete by combat missiles and fall down.

At the same time, from time to time, fighter jets were frozen in a huge piece of ice by the frost breath of the Frostbone Dragon, and smashed downward.

The low-altitude battlefield was equally tragic, the number of Harpys was too dense, and the ground sinking demon troops were pressing step by step, so that the military was forced to abandon the most advanced air defense positions, in this case, the Harpy group did not pay much price, they had already raided the position of the army, and began a fierce hand-to-hand combat with the Evolver warriors stationed there.

Butterfly mines were scattered in pieces, and the demons of destruction stepped on the land full of mines one after another, and the faint explosions of the continuous sound were uninterrupted.

Thousands of Demons of Perdition have had their feet or legs blown off by butterfly mines, crippled and fallen to the ground. The troops of the Fallen Demon in the rear continued to charge forward with their bodies. In just half an hour, the army of the Sinking Demon stubbornly used their numbers to wade through this minefield that had been repeatedly sown four or five times, and rushed to the front of the conquest position.

The war continues to this day, and the undead are also advancing rapidly. The biggest manifestation of this is the army of sunken demons under the command of the undead.

At the beginning of the April Fool's Day offensive, the cannon fodder army like the Sinking Demon will still only line up in a dense formation, swarming towards the front of the military position, this dense formation will naturally become a natural target for artillery, many times it does not need to consume much ammunition, and a salvo of 107 rocket artillery can kill a large area.

And now, the offensive formation of the Sinking Demon Army has become the standard three-three system, that is, with three Sinking Demons as a group, they quickly cross the battlefield in the shape of an arrow, and the dense Sinking Demon Army is dispersed, and a round of dense artillery fire covering the military often does not achieve ideal results.

Moreover, under such a stormtroop formation, the attack of the Sinking Demon has also turned into a wave offensive, that is, wave after wave of continuous pressure on the military position. The Sinking Demon armies often also have sharp knife assault units composed of Bladed Demons, and the Fallen Wizards are also scattered behind the team as fire support points.

There is no doubt that at this time, the attack of the Sinking Demon Army has become very difficult, and the firepower points on the position can no longer fire at the same frenzied fire as before, but always pay attention to the fireballs or ice arrows that do not know how to shoot from that corner.

As time passed, the battlefield continued to expand, and the military mobilized more than 500,000 troops. The prelude to a major war is slowly sounding, and the lives on the front line that are rapidly dying have become the most gorgeous foreshadowing of this war.

This time, however, the undead seem to be completely tired of this cookie-cutter battle. Every open-minded or minor battle after April Fool's Day ended after the military could not resist the pressure to drop nuclear weapons or completely consume the forces in the hands of the undead.

With the passage of time, instead of shrinking the human base area little by little through the weight of the necromantic army, the undead found that the human race had slowly gained a foothold in this grand war, and had faintly adapted to this high-intensity war state.

The undead know all too well about this amazing adaptability of humans. The main battlefield of the Eternal Continent has to invest millions of necromantic armies every day, and the Earth battlefield has consumed too many war resources. In this plane without magical power, if you want to maintain the continuous reproduction of those low-level demonic creatures, you need to mobilize a large number of demonic crystal veins from the Eternal Continent to maintain them. With such a double-line consumption, there are already signs of unaffordability in the clan.

The undead had been holding the spatial shield in his hand, protecting the lich mage group below and chanting magic to maintain the huge ice bridges on the river.

Military artillery fire never visited the area again, and such conventional weapons had little real effect until the unpredictable means of the undead.

After the last wave of the necromantic army crossed the wide river, the subsequent troops stopped moving. I saw the undead slowly floating, facing the rapid cold wind on the river, standing in the air.

Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt that the magic elements around him seemed to be greatly attracted, and they were going forward and backward like waves under the gravitational pull of the tides, fluctuating regularly.

The converging ice elements were still ice elements, and in Zhuang Yichen's perception, those ice elements changed their appearance in an instant in this regular fluctuation.

The magic that was originally mild and continued to create a low-temperature condensation river bridge instantly became violent. The ice element, centered on the undead, began to slowly rotate.

With the riot of magical power, a cloud of wind and snow crossed the wide Yangtze River, and slowly fell on the opposite bank, and above the cloudy sky, I saw a cloud of blue clouds that were rapidly condensing and converging, spreading to the entire sky.

The clouds were dark blue and deep, and a terrifying coercion slowly emanated from inside. Feeling this familiar aura, Zhuang Yichen's eyelids jumped, and a magical name immediately came to mind in his heart.

Ice Forbidden Spell, Zero Degree Enchantment!

Each line of magic has a terrifying ultimate forbidden spell. The fire-based Doomsday Judgment is the most common and the least difficult forbidden spell to cast, and even the sacrifice of the soul of the old king before his death has released a mutilated low-level version.

However, the Zero Degree Enchantment of the Ice System is the second most terrifying existence among all forbidden spells, and its power is second only to the Great Forbidden Spell of Spatial Fracture that has been lost. It is on par with the divine descent of the Holy Light system.

As soon as such a terrifying forbidden spell magic was unleashed, I saw that the group of lich mages behind the undead was instantly drained of their souls, and the soul fire in their eyes floated out of their bodies, and then slowly formed a huge sacrificial formation, encompassing the entire army of necromancers.

In this sacrificial formation, whether it was a skeleton warrior or a necromantic iron knight, all the soul fire in their eyes floated out of their bodies, and their bodies turned into scattered white bones.

There were more than a million necromantic armies gathered on the banks of this river, and I saw the soul fire floating in the sky slowly drifting upward, and was finally absorbed by the huge forbidden spell cloud in the sky.

The entire bank of the Yangtze River was lit up by this star-like soul fire, and the pure soul energy was scattered between heaven and earth. From a distance, it looks like a vast rain of fire is drifting away.