Under the frantic attack of the undead, the resistance of the civilian area quickly weakened, until finally it was completely silent.

This is also a matter of no choice for the poor citizens, even the weakest low-level zombies who have been killed and resurrected by the skeleton soldiers are troublesome enemies that can only be dealt with by two or three people. Zombies just travel slowly for a long time, but the speed of people's short-distance outbreaks is not slow, not to mention that because of the complete loss of the body's self-protection mechanism, before the flesh on the body is rotten, their strength will not be worse than ordinary people, or even stronger, the most important thing is that the zombies are moving forward in a group, and there are a lot of them when they pounce, and the citizens have no courage to turn around and try to fight back to eliminate the zombie group.

You turn around, people don't turn around, unless you have the idea that it doesn't matter if you sacrifice yourself for the survival of others, it's hard to imagine that a fool would do it. It's not that there are no smart people in the crowd who know that they have to organize people to intercept the corpses in order to ensure the separation of the citizens to the greatest extent, but the problem is that no one is willing to take on this obvious task of sending people to death.

As for the adventurers who specialize in crusading monsters, they don't intimidate these lowest-level zombies very much, but they are limited to a few elites.

For the vast majority of low-level adventurers, zombies are not difficult to deal with, but they are not weak enough to allow them to play lawn mowing. Coupled with the help of the relatively powerful skeleton soldiers, their deaths were also miserable.

The skeleton soldiers can't go it alone, but they are originally monsters used by the legion for combat, and this is still in the home field of others, and they just need to keep stepping forward and then attack, and the rest don't need to be considered. Therefore, the vast majority of adventurers died aggrieved, the road was blocked, and in the case of the compression of the activity space, they were forced to have to fight with the skeleton soldiers, and then a few screams can vividly explain their ending.

After clearing the civilian area of all resistance, the bald necromancer took his bone dragon and went to chat with the nobles of the inner city with a smile on his face.

And the nobles of the inner city were also kind enough to welcome the arrival of the bald necromancer by the president of the Wizards Association, Mr.

"It's all over." The president of the Magician Association showed a smile that was more ugly than crying in the face of Mr. Mayor, and was slapped to death by the bone dragon with a claw, and the blood was directly splashed on Mr. Mayor's body.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I can give you whatever you need, as long as you don't kill me."

"Please, do you want money? Take all my money, as long as you don't kill me. ”

Except for Mr. Mayor, almost all the nobles present were frightened. As pampered nobles, how could they ever encounter such a thing, that is, the empire is attacking, and they also have mercenaries who come forward to face the enemy, when has it been their turn to face death.

Several of the nobles who collapsed to the ground urinated uncivilly on the spot, looking at this scene, the mayor of the fortress city of Ye Lantier, Panasore, also felt a burst of shame, don't look at him fat, don't look at him bald, but people are still very capable of a sense of responsibility and value the glory of the nobility, he really can't look at these waste firewood on the side.

However, this doesn't mean much, no matter how much he can't look at it, no matter how loyal he is to the king and the kingdom, his fate will be the same as those nobles around him who can be cheeky in order to live, ushering in his last moment.

"What a nice request." The bald necromancer said with a strange smile.

"It's a pity that it doesn't work for me! I still like your life a little more. Looking at the nobles who seemed to be relieved, the bald necromancer sent them into the abyss of the old man's hell again with malice.

Under the desperate eyes of the nobles, the bald necromancer had a thought, and the bone dragon rewarded the desperate nobles with a negative energy breath according to the will of the bald necromancer, and the nobles standing on the inner city wall were all wiped out in an instant, and then turned into undead and staggered to their feet.

Under the power of the bone dragon, the city gate of the inner city looked extremely helpless, and it didn't take much effort to successfully break the city gate.

Then the inner city, like the outer city, fell into despair, and countless people tried to escape, but the inner city was originally built with only one gate for the sake of defense. In the case of the fall of this city gate and the fact that the enemy did not want to take prisoners, the nobles who were once high up had only the fate of being slaughtered without resistance like pigs and sheep.

Soon, the entire inner city fell into the same dead silence as the outer city, leaving only patches of ruins and a pervasive stench of rancid odor that could not be expelled.

At this point, the entire fortress city yes. Rantir was utterly destroyed. In the entire fortress city, except for the civilians who escaped at the beginning, there were only a few survivors left, hiding in the cellar, where it was difficult for the undead to get in, to survive, but in the cellar where there was not much food, how long could they survive. Needless to say, the ubiquitous negative energy is taking away their vitality all the time, making them weak all the time, and the miserable fate of being eroded to death by negative energy sooner or later is already embracing them.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Jiang Shaolong.

After getting the reward points for destroying the fortress city, Jiang Shaolong found an opportunity to say goodbye to the bald necromancer Khajiit and left the city.

What if they didn't leave, according to Wang Qiu's plan, soon there would be an undead from the Great Tomb of Nasalik to send the bald necromancer Khajit and his henchmen on the road in order to take control of this city of the dead. Then, by fooling Ainz and using its power to unleash round after round of undead frenzy, they can farm as fast as they can get enough bonus points, and then pack up and leave.

Compared to the last time and space at the end of the Ming Dynasty, which could bring countless benefits, the patience of the relevant departments was about to run out for this otherworldly game that could not bring any benefits at all. They just want to get it done here as quickly as possible.,As for the life and death of people in the other world.,That's their business.,It's very unrealistic to observe through the game screen.,Who the hell will be sad about the life and death of a game character.。

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I can't say that there isn't, but that's limited to nurturing type of games, and a good kid with a lot of feelings. It is a pity that the relevant departments are very hard-hearted.