"What!" The first branch was startled, and the skeleton lord rushed up again with a big scythe, helplessly entangled again.

The mountain road was already narrow, and now it was blocked by the dense skeleton captain, and the leader was none other than Peggy, who was the first to block the mountain path under Ling Mu's order.

Ling Mu looked at it, the strength had formed an overwhelming advantage in the encirclement, it was only a matter of time before they all were eaten, there was no problem with several arms of the first sub-regiment, iron armor, sword and shield soldiers, strong crossbowmen, and elemental mages, the only thing that surprised Ling Mu a little was that the Holy Light Priest Regiment actually gave up the treatment and used the punishment and Holy Light Mage for output, and the damage to the skeleton soldiers was extremely high, basically they all walked one by one, becoming the highest damage class, Ling Mu's eyelids jumped, Hurry up and get a bunch of skeleton elves and skeletal birds of prey to interfere with their spell casting.

The sound of weapons colliding! The sound of bone frame rubbing! The crackle of skills! There are also a few bosses cheering! Accompanied by the flames, the battle of hundreds of thousands of legions broke out like a turbulent current in the wide open space in front of Azeroth!

Ling Mu retracted his gaze, the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of troops was on a grand scale, but there was no pressure after scanning it for a week, so he ran to the ancient psychic tower, it was time to try the power of this thing.

"How does this work?"

Ling Mu patted the tower body of the Ancient Psychic Tower, glanced at Wu Qiuye and said depressedly, he saw that it was automatically collecting souls, whether it was the Terran NPC legion that died on the battlefield or the undead legion of Azeroth, for every one that died, a soul floated up and merged into the tower body of the Ancient Psychic Tower.

"Ling Mu, look! It's not turning again! Wu Qiuye also shook his head, and suddenly pointed to the spar on the ancient psychic tower and shouted.

Ling Mu raised his head, and sure enough, he didn't turn again, he stopped there as if he was looking at himself, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Look at what! Hit! ”

As soon as the words fell, the spar began to spin again, and suddenly changed from the original green to red, and suddenly a red electric light was excited from the spar, Ling Mu was overjoyed, and it happened that the spirit stored in the ancient psychic tower was also consumed.

The red lightning flew not very fast, Ling Mu could catch its trajectory, floated to the middle of the melee battlefield, hit a sword and shield soldier at one end, and then pierced out of the sword and shield soldier's body, like a chain of lightning, and plunged into an iron armor soldier next to him, penetrating more than ten NPC soldiers in a row before decaying and disappearing.

Ling Mu looked at it with wide eyes and without blinking, this cannon was 1,000 yuan! How powerful is it?

In the first second, more than a dozen soldiers who were hit by the red electric light were still jumping around, and in the second second! Also jumping around, the tenth second...... I'm still bouncing around!

Ling Mu was immediately dumbfounded, what kind of scum injury is this?

"This broken tower can't be broken, right?" Ling Mu looked at the Ancient Psychic Tower, speechless.

"Ling Mu, look! It's discolored again! Mai Qiuye shouted again, pointing to the spar above his head.

Ling Mu was stunned for a moment, it had indeed changed from red to gold, and then another golden lightning light was stimulated, hitting the camp of the first sub-regiment, Ling Mu, who was already hopeless, looked at the dozens of soldiers who suddenly fell like wheat cutting and were stunned without any mental preparation, and then he was overjoyed!

"That's right! That's it! Keep playing! ”

The spar that had turned into gold above the head of the Ancient Psychic Tower suddenly spun and flew up, and the golden lightning kept piercing into the camp of the first sub-regiment like an electric snake, and the soldiers began to fall one by one, seeing Ling Muzhi grinning excitedly, and hurriedly commanded it to hit the Holy Light Priest Regiment behind first.

"What?" Ling Mu, who was playing excitedly, felt that someone was pulling his sleeves, so he turned his head, but saw a sluggish autumn leaf dance.

"What's wrong?" Ling Mu didn't know why.

"Look at the resources......" Mai Qiuye stiffly pointed to the Ancient Psychic Tower, Mu Ran said.

Ling Mu was stunned for a moment, looked at the souls stored in the Ancient Psychic Tower, and was suddenly dumbfounded, the souls stored in the Ancient Psychic Tower were rapidly transforming into spirits, and the amount of each transformation was 100,000 souls! The 1000 spirits transformed at one time only remained for a moment, and they were all consumed immediately with a golden electric light emitted by the Ancient Psychic Tower, and then continued to transform, and then emitted a golden electric light after consumption, and the original millions of souls are now very few!

I rub! No wonder it's so powerful! This attack turned into a consumption of 1000 spirits! This Nima is 100,000 yuan! I can hit a few times a second!

"Stop! Stop! Stop it! Ling Mu hurriedly said, but there was no need for him to say it, the Ancient Psychic Tower had automatically stopped, because there were only tens of thousands of souls left, which was not enough to send out a golden lightning.

I rub! Millions of souls! It's all gone in less than a minute! That's millions of dollars!

Ling Mu looked at the quiet Ancient Psychic Tower dumbfounded, only the soul in the sky was still floating towards the tower, and he felt that his heart was dripping blood, no wonder it was said that war burns money, it is difficult to think about not burning money with this kind of goods!

"Ling Mu ......" Wu Qiuye also looked at him speechlessly.

"Forget it, it's already consumed, just don't use this thing in the future!" Ling Mu said helplessly, gritting his teeth in anger.

However, the power of the Ancient Psychic Tower is still undoubted, after the attack, most of the Holy Light Priest Regiment of the first sub-regiment has disappeared, and the undead legion will immediately become fierce after losing the most powerful suppression, although the average level is not as good as the troops of the first sub-regiment, but they are all elite monsters! It's double the monster attribute of normal quality!

Coupled with Wang Hu's double aura, the attack and defense are increased by 10%, and at the same time, there is also Ling Mu's legendary mercenary badge, which is also an additional 10% for attack and defense, although the range of the underworld aura has doubled, but it is still a little far away Ling Mu has not yet shrouded them, if it is not for the fog of war being dispelled, it can also add another 10% of attack and defense!

It is under such multiple suppression, although the level is inferior, but the undead army of Azeroth can still suppress the troops of the first sub-regiment.

Now that the 30,000 troops of the first sub-regiment have been defeated, the remaining 70,000 are also blocked in the middle, and Ling Mu is also ready to start, this is all a living experience! If you don't level up at this time, wait for when!

Switching to the state of the undead with the body of the underworld, it is even worse than the previous body, the dead skin has fallen off, and the skeleton frame of the white flowers is stunned when I see the dancing autumn leaves.

Stretched out their hands to form a team of dancing autumn leaves, Wang Ke Su Rui and Bing'er didn't know where to run, there was no way, the experience was not their share.

Summoning back a skeletal raptor tiger head eagle, Ling Mu flew to the sky above the battlefield and looked at the blood volume of the 70,000 troops of the first sub-regiment.

"Bloodthirsty!" The corps skill was activated, and the entire Bai Sensen's undead corps was dyed with a trace of blood, and the output was furious.

"Captain Skeleton, all whirlwind slash! The Inquisitor of the Underworld changes its range skills to hit the middle! The skeleton elves pick up a lot of blood, ensuring that each enemy only has half of the HP! ”

Ling Mu gave the order, and he also threw a few Dark Explosion Techniques casually, and then focused on taking care of a few bosses, striving for a death withering to harvest them all.

I brushed the negative status of several bosses, and divided some troops to focus on, anyway, my own troops have an advantage.

Among them, the most prominent is undoubtedly the first sub-leader, a legendary boss of level 60 in three turns! Now there are only level 50 skeleton lords, and every time he hits him, he only has tens of thousands of damage, and other classes hit him even lower, but on the contrary, every time his skill falls in the sea of skeletons, he can shatter a large number of skeletons, which is terrifying!

"10,000 Immortal Inquisitors over there! Judge the head of the sub-regiment with the Grim Reaper! ”

glanced at the blood volume of the first division leader, which was about the same as Austin, 25 million, and now there were more than 24 million, Ling Mu also began to make killing moves, he Azeroth's most powerful level hole card, the Corps Skill Death Trial! Every second, every second, every second, every second!

Suddenly, 10,000 Immortal Inquisitors who had been watching the battle turned around, locked on the first division leader, and cast spells at the same time with the Eye of Death! This is also Ling Mu's arrangement, because the Legion Technique Death Judgment requires the Stygian Inquisitor to be full blue before he can cast spells, so generally half of the Hades Inquisitors in every war do not participate in the war.

“5580000！”

5.5 million damage! At the same time, the 10,000 Immortal Inquisitors who had released their skills were all weakened.

I rub! Ling Mu frowned dissatisfied, of course, there was no frown to frown on his current skull head.

According to the damage introduction of this corps technique Death Trial, it should be able to hit 10 million damage, but I didn't expect the reduction to be so powerful!

"20,000 more Inquisitors! Continue the Grim Reaper Judgment! "Ling Mu transferred another 20,000 Underworld Inquisitors, but fortunately, he now has a large number of troops, 250,000 troops, and 50,000 are Underworld Inquisitors.

Although there are only 15,000 Underworld Inquisitors, but another 5,000 are not Manlan's over, not Manlan's forcible spell casting will lead the Hades Inquisitor to die directly, but there is the resurrection of the undead prator, and death is death.

“-10980000！”

11 million!

Now the first division leader's health bar is less than half!

After looking at the health of several other boss bosses, more than half of them are all focused on, and they are all beaten to less than half, and the first sub-regiment still has more than 60,000 troops, and then wait until they are all beaten to half blood, and they can finally be harvested!

"Death withers!"

The poignant purple petals flew and fell, and suddenly a sea of red damage numbers was formed on the battlefield below, which was so spectacular that the entire battlefield was submerged.

It was the first time to see Ling Mu's leveling up dance autumn leaves opened their rosy mouths in surprise, looking at the poignant petals floating above the red sea, and the figure standing in it to dominate this beautiful dreamlike scene...... I1387