At the rear of the player's army are the Priests, Mages, and Archers, who are the main source of damage to the Skeleton Captain, but there are also countless Bone Dragons in the sky with the Stygian Inquisitors who are the first to kill them, so the threat is not very great.

"The situation should be said to be very good! I never thought that the combat effectiveness of these undead legions of yours would be so strong! Although they are all level 55, the attack power and defense power are obviously not comparable to the elite monsters of level 55! This attribute is almost catching up with the level 60 elite monster, right? And they're going to reincarnate! There is a treatment! This combat power is no less than that of players of the same level! There was a hint of surprise in the sound of smoke and rain.

"Of course, can my corps be weak?" Ling Mu was also a little proud, opened the territory panel and looked at it, although the strength is decreasing, but the speed is not fast, it is completely acceptable, and Ace's recovery ability is inseparable, it is completely equivalent to having an infinite nurse in the rear, as long as the blood drops, it can be quickly treated, unless it is set on fire by many attacks at the same time, it is difficult to die, but the blood resources in the resource panel are consumed quickly, but Azeroth's blood resource storage is very large, and I don't care about this consumption.

Looking at the players in the melee below, Ling Mu roughly estimated the location, and then pointed at the Demon Drinking Sword, and Death Withered began to chant.

The location is well calculated, the edge just avoids Azeroth's Skeleton Captain Corps, and envelops a lot of players in the Brilliant Guild and the Temple of War, obviously no one will deliberately target Ling Mu's death withering in this large-scale battle, not to mention that Ling Mu also avoided the priest group, targeting the mage group and the archer group, so a death wither has successfully harvested tens of thousands of brilliant guild and war temple players.

"Your mythical skills are still so perverted!" Seeing that tens of thousands of players were killed with a single ultimate, and the chaotic battlefield below was cleared, Yanyu sighed.

Ling Mu shook his head, he was not very satisfied with this effect, sure enough, as Wu Qiuye said, the effect that his personal combat power could exert in a battle of this scale was too low, according to the situation just now, even if 10 deaths withered, he could only kill hundreds of thousands of players, and the effect was too small.

"Where's your mythical skill? I think you got a copy too, right? Use it out and I'll take a look! I don't know what a mage's mythical skill is yet! Ling Mu shook his head, and suddenly remembered that Yan Yu had also drawn a mythical-level skill book in the lottery after the end of the Peak Martial Arts Meeting, and when it came to the rewards of the Peak Martial Arts Meeting, Ling Mu remembered that he had forgotten to read the three scrolls he had drawn at that time.

"Look......" Yanyu nodded, but seemed a little helpless, and began to chant as she spoke.

Yanyu's chanting took 1 minute to end, and then he shook his body, and quickly took out a lot of blue medicine from his backpack and stuffed it into his mouth, Ling Mu also took this rare opportunity to see Yanyu take off his veil and see the scar on Yanyu's face.

However, Ling Mu didn't pay attention to Yanyu's face at this moment, there was a scar on her face Ling Mu already knew, Ling Mu cared about Yanyu's mythical skills at the moment.

"Finished casting? What about skills? Failed? Ling Mu looked left and right, there was nothing, and suddenly said strangely.

"In heaven!" Yanyu recovered a lot, put the veil on again, and said.

Ling Mu looked up when he heard this, and was stunned for a moment, and saw that the sky above Azeroth, which was originally covered by black clouds, suddenly emitted a burst of red light, as if the sky was burning, and in Ling Mu's stunned gaze, the red light broke through the black clouds and rushed into the fog of war, and Ling Mu saw the whole picture of the red light!

It was a huge meteorite that fell quickly and burned with flames!

"Boom!"

In Ling Mu's shocked look, the meteorite smashed into the battlefield! There was a roar, accompanied by a shock to the ground, and in the big explosion of the meteorite landing, the entire battlefield was flooded with fire!

"it!"

It wasn't until the firelight dissipated that Ling Mu looked at the place where the meteorite fell and exclaimed!

There's nothing left of that area! Whether it was the army of players of the Brilliant Guild and the Temple of War, or the army of the undead, even the ground disappeared, leaving only a shocking crater, and around the crater, the countless players who were frightened by the amazing power of the meteorite were completely at a loss, what was the situation just now? Why is there a flash of red light, followed by a deafening explosion, and then, why is there nothing?

Looking at the giant pit, countless players were so frightened that they stood on the spot, forgetting that they were on the battlefield now, of course, the undead army did not know to be afraid, and took this opportunity to kill many players.

"! So fierce! Ling Mu was also taken aback, and said in surprise, he didn't even care that the undead army was also stoned to death.

"The cast time of the meteor fire rain is too long, it hurts the enemy and the enemy, and the landing point is fixed, so it is easy to dodge!" Yanyu shook his head, obviously not very satisfied.

"! What are you dissatisfied with? This is a strategic skill of the legion! See that big pit? Apparently with a destructive attribute! If you come to someone else's gate during a siege! it! Ling Mu almost jumped up, looking at Yanyu with hatred, she was not satisfied with this kind of big killing weapon!

Yanyu still shook her head, obviously still didn't like this skill, for her, I was afraid that an instant explosion was her pursuit.

Ling Mu didn't bother to bother with her, there were too many players in the Brilliant Guild's God of War Temple, although Ling Mu's death withering and a meteor fire rain of smoke and rain were amazing, but the effect was only average, and in the blink of an eye, the gap was blocked by the players behind him like a tide.

"Ace, start the first cleanup!" Ling Mu looked at the players of the Brilliant Guild and the Temple of War and frowned, they themselves belonged to the Great Guild, they were very high-level and well-equipped, and they were a great threat to the Undead Corps, so he didn't keep his hands anymore and said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Your Lord! The first sweep starts! Ace's dull voice sounded, and then he saw that all the skeleton captain troops on Azeroth were stunned, and then they all made the same movement, picked up the big sword with both hands, and then began to spin, and turned faster and faster in a piece, and in the blink of an eye, only the shadow of the sword in a ring could be seen!

The Wind of Killing! All Skeleton Captains used the Whirlwind Slash at the same time to perform a round of strangulation against the attacking players! Originally, the melee professions on both sides were fought together, so under the high attack power of Captain Skeleton, the sudden round of strangulation suddenly took away the heads of countless warrior players, and in addition to the shield battle, the ordinary melee professions were all wiped out, even if it was a shield battle, only half blood was left!

The attacking players in the three directions were shocked, they didn't expect Azeroth to have such a killer move! Since all of Azeroth's skeleton captains activated their skills at the same time, players in all three directions were hit hard!

"Quick! The one behind fills the gap! All the priests bring back the blood lost in the shield battle! ”

The killing wind lasted for half a minute, and all the Skeleton Captains were depleted of blue before stopping, and this round of attacks killed at least a million players!

The commanders in the rear of the three directions were all panicked and hurriedly commanded.

Ling Mu looked at the Brilliant Guild and the War God Temple, and the blood volume of those shield battles was being pulled back by the priest group behind, and he was immediately dissatisfied again.

"Ace, awaken the Ancient Psychic Tower!" Ling Mu thought for a moment and then ordered.

"Yes! Your Lord! ”

In the core area of Azeroth, at the top of the Ancient Psychic Tower in the center of Azeroth, the crystal, which looked like an eye, suddenly lit up, as if it was a gaze, looking in the direction of Ling Mu from afar.

"To the players in the target area! Perform a harvest strike! Ling Mu looked at the location of the War God Temple's priest group and reported the coordinates to Ace Dao.

"Yes! Your Lord! Harvest Strike Begins! ”

In the distant center of Azeroth, at the top of the Ancient Psychic Tower, the crystal suddenly lit up, and a golden lightning bolt shot into the black cloud that shrouded Azeroth, and on Ling Mu's side, the black cloud above his head suddenly flashed, and a golden lightning slashed towards the position of the priest of the Temple of War.

Silently, the golden lightning turned into an electric snake, instantly penetrating the bodies of several priest players, and then these players fell straight down, already killed in seconds!

There was not only one golden lightning, the crystals at the top of the Ancient Psychic Tower were glowing again and again, and at the same time, golden lightning continued to shoot into the sky, and kept falling from Ling Mu's side, harvesting the priests of the God of War Temple one after another.

"How much hidden strength does your territory have?" Yanyu stared at Ling Mu with wide eyes, his eyes full of shock.

"Anyway, it's not something that these players can attack, if all the big guilds in the Huaxia Theater are united, it's almost the same!" Ling Mu shook his head and laughed, after developing for so long, Azeroth's strength is getting stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to play with the Son of Heaven, Ling Mu would have let the dark dragon Fenrig and the lich Gopas come out to clear the field.

"The Psychic Tower is also awake!" But there is no need to be polite to Ling Mu, the people of the Brilliant Guild and the Temple of War, and the 100 psychic towers guarding the core area of Azeroth under the order are all lit up, and after Ling Mu upgraded Azeroth as a whole with a large number of high-grade materials brought back last time, Azeroth's defensive buildings have long-range strike capabilities, as long as they are within the range of Azeroth, they can attack.

The 100 psychic towers have long been upgraded to various defense types by Dancing Autumn Leaves, and for a while, countless fireballs, ice crystals, electric snakes, shadow waves, dark rays, etc. all disappeared into the sky, and then it rained down from the east, constantly pouring on the heads of the players of the Brilliant Guild and the Temple of War, and smashed the players of the Brilliant Guild and the Temple of War to death, and the number of casualties suddenly increased significantly!

"Okay, this care should be enough, you just stay here, I'll go to the south to have a look!" Looking at the battlefield in front of him with satisfaction, there were large areas of fire rain, ice rain, thunder snakes, and black light falling on the heads of countless players who were fighting with the undead legions, Ling Mu nodded with satisfaction, greeted the smoke and rain, and then rushed to the south.