Chapter 421: Siege
Confused in his heart, he immediately ordered the army to stop advancing, and ordered Viscount Han Ming to lead a team of elites to Lingchang City, with the city as the center, to expand the search area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info In any case, it must know where the whole city of undead creatures went.
And at the same moment, the other dark energy level subordinate mound that was sent to Yuling City in the north encountered a greater crisis.
In the small square in the north of Yuling City, after the summoning order was issued by the wreckage mound, more than three million undead creatures in the city quietly surrounded it in the middle.
It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with this, but as a dark energy level undead city lord, the mound felt a trace of instinctive uneasiness.
Although it is said that it has not yet mobilized the whole city like now, as an old subordinate of the suffocating bones, it has also experienced a large-scale gathering of undead armies. The feeling of being watched by countless subordinates with humility and reverence, it has always been enjoyable.
But why, today's scene makes it a little chilling?
Could it be the eyes of these minions? Perhaps, the mound saw indifference in their gazes, but they could not see the humility they deserved, and those dead eyes did not at all look like what a group of low-ranking subordinates should appear when they looked up to their direct leader.
The mound began to get a little irritable, a group of low-level minions, scum-like guys, actually dared to show such disrespect in front of themselves, maybe they should pinch a few of their leading guys to death, so that they could understand the majesty of the city lord-level powerhouse!
Wait a minute! Something seems to be wrong!
When the skeleton turned his gaze to a group of soul-flame-level powerhouses standing at the front of the team, his heart suddenly sank.
Although it was a dark energy level city lord who had only recently been forcibly promoted by Bone Suffocation, Yuling City could be regarded as one of the original territories in the hands of Bone Suffocation. How many undead creatures there are in the city, maybe the grave doesn't dare to pat his chest and say it is completely clear, but at least as the more than 100 soul flame-level leaders in the leadership, it still knows very well.
However, at a glance, it didn't know any of the more than 100 undead leaders in front of him!
Although the mound had lost its physiological reaction to cold sweat, he still felt a chill welling up in his heart. It took a step back suddenly, and the dark energy in its body that had just been transformed from soul flame into soul liquid quickly condensed, and at the same time reached out to grab the bone scythe behind its back.
Almost at the same time, the more than 100 soul flame-level undead leaders raised their hands in unison as if they had received some order, and sent out their strongest attack skills at it. More than a hundred attacks converged into a surging torrent, and in an instant, they had already blasted into front of the wreckage.
Although it is one realm higher than the enemy, the wreckage mound has only been promoted for a short time after all, and while the foundation is unstable, it also lacks the corresponding actual combat experience. Facing more than 100 opponents whose average strength had reached the Purple Flame Stage to join forces, they were caught off guard and stumbled, and even the bone sickle behind them could not be pulled out to meet the attack at the first time.
Before it could stabilize its form, a succession of five crimson fire lotuses silently bloomed around it, enough to melt the rock, and the high heat shock slammed into its almost defenseless body.
The mound let out a series of screams, these fire lotuses were different from the previous ones' attacks, they were obviously sent by dark energy level powerhouses, and the caster was even slightly higher than its own strength.
The dark energy in the mound vibrated endlessly, and the fire energy had invaded its body, constantly destroying its body. It howled so badly that it didn't bother to find out where the attacker was, and its body slammed to its feet, allowing the others to flee from the air from the deadly ambush circle.
But its continuously burning body had barely climbed more than five meters, and with a thunderous roar from the surrounding corpses, a death knight riding a boar-like mount rushed out from diagonally below, and a pair of pitch-black sledgehammers struck at the grave with a slashing head and face.
At this time, the skeleton finally pulled out the bone sickle behind him, and with the weapon in his hand, he felt a little more confident in his heart. Faced with the heavy hammer that came from the splitting surface, it gritted its teeth and picked up the bone sickle, and forcefully slammed it out.
With a loud bang, the Death Knight's left hand smashed into the long handle of the bone scythe, and a dark cloud of dark energy burst through the point of contact between the two weapons.
The bone scythe of the skeleton mound can be regarded as the best bone spirit weapon that has been tempered for thousands of years, but under this blow, a large cobweb-like crack still appeared on the long handle.
However, the weapon can withstand it, but the hands of the mound are already beyond the limit. Under the calcination of the red lotus fire, the strength of its body had already dropped a lot, and under the huge shock of this blow, the ten fingers holding the bone sickle made a crisp sound in unison, and it immediately broke apart.
The bone scythe, which had lost its grip, was shocked by the hammer and flew more than ten meters away, and the next moment the boar had already hit the chest of the skeleton, and the right hand hammer of the death knight smashed on the top of its head impartially.
"Bang-"
Like a white bone firework blooming in the air, the body of the skeleton mound, which had been cultivated to the dark energy level, was shattered into countless pieces, and the red lotus fire that was like a maggot on the tarsal bone scattered a large area of brilliant flames in the air.
A dark green mass of soul fluid was suspended in the air after losing its carrier. The death knight's gaze couldn't help but flash a hint of longing, and he stretched out his trembling right hand to grab it.
But its hand was only halfway out, and there was a distortion in the air, and the ghost Ru in red makeup flashed like a ghost, and pinched the soul liquid in the palm of her hand, she glared at the death knight, and said clearly:
"It's the master's thing, take your dirty hands a little farther away!"
"I, I know, I just want to...... Just take a look......"
The Death Knight retracted his hand with a thud, apparently in awe of Oniru. Ghost Ru snorted coldly, carefully wrapped the mass of soul liquid in a red light film, and then put it in his arms, then glanced at the group of millions of corpses below that had been silent from beginning to end, and said with a faint smile:
"After the business is done here, you take these guys to the predetermined place to meet, and the others follow me to find the next target!"
"Yes!"
The more than 100 Purple Flame Stage undead leaders below bowed and saluted with the Death Knight suspended in the air, and then retreated in two groups in the direction they came.
These more than 100 undead leaders were naturally the more than 100 elite servants that Wang Qi placed in the Sedimentary Land. Under Wang Qi's orders, they were intercepting and killing the suffocating men in various parts of Wusong Province.
The ruling system of undead creatures extends like a branch. Generally, a group of low-level undead surrender to an undead leader, and then the low-level leaders submit to the higher-level existences, while the last few strongest leaders obey the city lord of the dark energy level.
In fact, there are only a few hundred subordinates directly controlled by Gu Shu himself, but through the development of these direct subordinates, he can control the army of the undead in the entire Wusong Province.