Mora the Lich directs the undead forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He sent the skeletons used as cannon fodder to the front to attack the human forces.

The distance between the human army and the army of the undead was only a little more than a thousand meters, and with the speed of the undead's movement, it would close the gap in a minute or two.

Ten thousand skeletons in armor and armed with weapons rushed directly into the range of the human army.

The human forces at the forefront immediately set up their shields and formed a tight camp, ready to withstand the onslaught of the undead.

Before the two sides go hand-to-head, the first thing to greet the skeleton soldiers is the magic of the Magus to unleash an attack.

Thousands of mana missiles shoot out from the central human camp to bombard skeletons.

When the Mana Missile hits the undead, it immediately explodes, causing an area-wide attack on the undead.

The skeleton soldiers who were at the forefront of the mana missile, their fragile magical barriers could not withstand this wave of attacks, and the bones of their bodies flew apart or shattered to the ground, and after this attack, the skeleton soldiers lost nearly 3,000 bodies.

However, the lifeless undead are not afraid, and they are not self-aware, they will only obey the orders of their controllers and rush forward desperately.

Then, a second wave of mana missiles followed.

The Mana Missile hit the rushing skeleton with unmistaken accuracy, once again drastically reducing the number of undead.

After an interval of less than ten seconds, another radiant attack of thousands of mana missiles blasted the skeletons that rushed towards them without any purpose.

The Magister troops, heavily protected by the army, alternated attacks in a hurry, constantly unleashing magical missiles to bombard the skeleton soldiers, their movements were orderly, and it was obvious that they had been professionally trained for a long time.

After one magical attack after another, the skeletons were shattered, and after the fifth attack, before they could reach the enemy's position, they were all wiped out.

After seeing those hideous-looking skeletons destroyed, the rear of the human army erupted in strong cheers, and the cheers were so loud that people's ears were numb.

Mora the Lich was unmoved, and as a matter of course.

If the skeletons he sent out casually could cause damage to human troops, it would be a big joke.

After all, these people are the elite troops of a large country, and nothing more than an attack of this magnitude is more than enough for them.

"Is the Tiberion Empire involved......

The lich observes the magisters and the soldiers who form the shield at the front.

The soldiers in the inconspicuous armor in the front did not cheer like the troops in the rear, and were still engrossed in guarding the undead, without the slightest relaxation.

The lich was keenly aware that the armor and weapons of these soldiers were so well made that they had merely painted their equipment with a layer of gray paint and dressed themselves as ordinary troops.

The same is true of the Magus Legion in the center, although their Magus Armament is a standard product and looks exactly the same, but after careful observation, it can still be seen that there is a unique streamlined beauty, and it is definitely a well-crafted weapon.

Although they tried their best to cover up, the military momentum on their bodies and the skillful attack movements betrayed their original identity.

The lich looked elsewhere in the army of 100,000 and saw that at intervals there were such figures, while elsewhere there were soldiers in loose formations, and the distinction between the two sides was clear.

Mora the Lich immediately understood that except for these people, who were real professional soldiers, the other soldiers who were cheering loudly were all local residents who had been recruited in Belabet and used as a cover for people's eyes.

I'm afraid that these soldiers with little training actually have no combat ability, and can only be used as cannon fodder, and as they are now, to cheer for real soldiers.

The total number of these soldiers is about 20,000, and with the Magister forces in the center, the Tiberion Empire sent 30,000 troops to join and provoke this war.

At this time, the lich received a message from the Dreamland.

The voice of Hypnos, the manager of the Dream Realm, rang out in the lich's heart.

After listening to the information provided by Hypnos, Mora the Lich had a preliminary understanding of what was going on.

"Is it actually a mercenary?"

The lich looked at the professional soldiers, and although he knew their origins, he could not imagine that these people had participated in the war as mercenaries from other places.

At the same time, he also understood how this army of 100,000 people was assembled.

In the western part of Bellabet, there are several different great powers, which seem to be antagonistic to each other on the surface, but if in reality they are all behind the Tiberion Empire, then everything makes sense.

This time the enemy's attack was clearly premeditated, and it was the union of all the Western powers, and it should be theoretically impossible for them to put aside their prejudices and cooperate with each other, even in the face of an emerging threat, and it is impossible to be willing to cooperate with each other so quickly and form an army in a short time.

Perhaps the Tiberion Empire took root in the West of Bellabet a long time ago, and all the forces in the West are actually their minions, although they are hostile on the surface, but in fact they are all a gang.

To the northwest of Bellabet, connected to the territory of the Tiberion Empire, they had plenty of opportunity and time to encroach on the place.

"However, 30,000 mercenaries ...... It's a shame they figured it out. ”

An army of 30,000 people is not a small number, and there is no mercenary organization in the world that has such military strength, and I am afraid that the number of mercenaries in the world combined is only worthy of this number, and no one will believe that these people are just an excuse for mercenaries.

The Bellabet region is a very sensitive place in the international community, and human nations will not interfere with this side unless necessary, and if the Tiberion Empire keeps hiding, no one will find out about their actions.

The Tiberion Empire was really worried that the threat of the emerging forces would affect their arrangement in Bellabet, so they had already done a little bit of cover-up, and only did a minimum of cover work to minimize the degree of criticism of other countries in the future, so they began to attack the threat.

After digesting the news he had just received, the lich looked up at the sky.

Above the heads of the undead were the miasma clouds they produced, and in the sky above, white clouds fluttered.

The lich withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and decided to lure the snake out of the hole.

While this will cost a lot of undead and may bring danger to you, it is best to end this war as soon as possible.

So, the lich calmly attacked.

In the lich's hollow eyes, the light of his soul began to flicker, and he raised the staff in his hand and unleashed his magic.