57 Legion of Warcraft

The Dark Continent, the Fateh Line, and the death zone within a radius of 100 miles from the gate of the underworld are separated by about 300 miles, at this time, this originally rich land, but there is no life, whether it is the land or the rocks, it has turned gray and black, exuding a breath of death, and all the trees and grass, etc., are completely withered, and there is no grass left.

A huge army was slowly emerging from the rich aura of death, with neat and uniform steps, each of them about the same height, wearing gray-black full-covered armor, holding a gray-black hooked and sickle spear in his hand, and exuding powerful fluctuations of death power from his body.

Spear of Death!

These four words are the name of this legion, this legion, but it is a very famous legion in the underworld.

The spear of death, where it is pointed, death comes, and life is extinguished.

Every underworld warrior in the Spear of Death is a high-level underworld warrior, which is equivalent to a legendary high-level professional on the Dark Continent, and the physique of the underworld warrior is several times stronger than that of humans, so the battle between the same level is often won by the underworld warrior.

The population in the underworld is the largest in the higher planes, and the Death Spear Legion has dispatched 10 million people this time to pass through the gates of the underworld.

Of course, keeping the gate of the underworld open all the time, and allowing the underworld warriors to enter the dark continent, the consumption of energy is also very huge, but the accumulation of thousands of years in the underworld is still very easy to support such consumption.

Among the 10 million Death Spear Legions, one million of them have reached the level of Guardians, among the 1 million Guardians, 500,000 are beginner Guards, 400,000 are Intermediate Guards, 100,000 are high-level Guards, and ten are Commanders.

The remaining nine million are all high-level super-level underworld soldiers.

Such a legion, and an elite legion that has undergone strict selection and training, and finally has gone through many battles, entered the Dark Continent, which is a huge disaster for the Dark Continent.

The legion is not advancing at a fast pace, just about the same as a normal person's trot, so the humans still have some time to react.

...... "Lord Bailey, a new legion has been dispatched from the underworld. The scout immediately reported what he had detected to Human Commander Bere, who was the only person in the entire Human Coalition to be called a commander.

"What kind of flag?" Bailey was a tall and majestic middle-aged man, sitting like a small hill, full of a strong sense of oppression.

"The logo of a gray spear." The scout said quickly.

"What!" Bai Lei's face suddenly changed greatly, and some of the strong men next to him in the camp also remembered something, and their faces changed greatly, but some of them looked puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, the one who uses a gray spear as a banner should be the Death Spear Legion of the Underworld, which is a very terrifying legion." Bai Lei said in a deep voice: "Its combat effectiveness is very terrifying, if there are tens of millions, then this time, whether we can hold it is still a big question." ”

"Lord Commander Bailey, the number of this underworld legion is at least a few million, it should be close to ten million." The scout said, as soon as his words came out, the faces of some strong people suddenly turned pale and pale.

"How long will it be before the Grim Reaper's Spear Legion arrives?" Bailey asked.

"At the speed at which the Reaper's Spear Legion is advancing, it will arrive in about two days." The Scout said solemnly.

"Two days, we only have two days to prepare, this battle will be the most difficult battle." Bailey stood up and said, "Maybe this battle will be our last battle, but no matter what, we will prepare for the battle with all our strength and fight to the death with the Legion of the Underworld." ”

"Everyone, the forces in your hands can no longer be hidden, it's time to mobilize them all." Bailey added: "Otherwise, we will lose this battle." ”

The faces of all the strong men were gloomy, and they did not speak.

"I have a suggestion, the invasion of the underworld is not just a matter for us humans, but for the whole continent, so we should let Warcraft and other races send troops to fight against the underworld together."

"That's right, it's not just our human business, once our human race fails, the other races on the continent will not be happy."

"It's long overdue for other races to send troops."

Everyone opened the chatterbox, and you and I started to say a word.

"Report, Lord Commander, a Warcraft legion is coming from the rear." Another scout stormed into the tent, reported.

"Monster Legion! At this time, there is a rear approaching, is it to support or take advantage of the fire to rob? Bailey's eyes twinkled.

"Human, I am Vladley, the Warcraft general, and I will lead the million-level Warcraft Legion of the Legendary Order to unite with you to fight against the Underworld Legion together." Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, like a muffled thunder, which suddenly made the human powerhouses show joy one after another.

"Great, Warcraft dispatched a million Legendary-level legions to fight against the Underworld Legions, and in this way, our overall strength has improved again."

"The million-level Legendary Beast Legion is indeed a big help, but it's still not enough." Bai Lei said: "What we have to do is not only to fight against the Death Spear Legion that lives in the underworld, but also to destroy them, so we need more strength." ”

With that, Bailey rushed out of the tent and flew quickly in the direction from which the sound came, and the strong men followed.

Vladley, the general of the Warcraft, has the strength of the peak of the Holy Order, and his combat power is far superior to that of ordinary peak powerhouses of the Holy Rank.

When Bai Lei flew over, he saw a dense army of Warcraft, exuding a strong and bloodthirsty violent aura fluctuations, and in the sky, a tall and majestic figure of more than two meters was standing, he was the Warcraft general Vladrey.

Vladley's body is a bloodthirsty Tyrant Tiger, a mutated variety of high-level demonic beasts with powerful talents.

"I am Commander Beret, and I welcome His Excellency Vladre." Bailey said with a smile.

Basically, the strong of human beings and the strong of Warcraft have heard each other's names and have some understanding of each other, so they are not very strange.

"The invasion of the army of the underworld is a major event in the entire Dark Continent, not only for you humans, but also for our Warcraft clan, and also for the continent." Vladley is a good talker.

"Well said, if every race on the continent has the consciousness of the Demon Beast clan, we are not afraid of the underworld army at all."

(To be continued)