The surprise attack has begun. At the same time, outside the city of Kasumi.

The army of the undead and demons covered in decay has firmly surrounded Xia Cheng. The skeleton general with a long knife on his shoulder rode on a white corpse horse, and the two faint soul fires in his eyes kept turning, staring at the city lord of Xiacheng who was eating and drinking with several lieutenants on the city wall with angry emotional fluctuations.

"Miscellaneous wolf, you still boast that the werewolf clan is brave and good at fighting, and you have the ability to come down and fight with this commander!"

The city lord of Xiacheng drank his wine in one go, wiped the corners of his mouth and stepped on the edge of the city wall, looking at the faint ghost fire under the city, he couldn't help but be a little lucky, fortunately, he had obeyed Song Chengyin's arrangement to collect troops and close the city in advance. The most hated thing about the straight werewolves is these undead who can stand up and continue to jump around with knives and slash people after dying once.

Every time the undead come back from the dead, the soul fire becomes a little darker, and only when the soul fire is completely extinguished can an undead enemy be ended. Some high-level undead soul fires are as solid as jade, and I am afraid that it really doesn't have much impact if they die dozens of times. When faced with such a strange race, any so-called brave and good battle seems to be weak and weak. If it weren't for Song Chengyin's timely delivery of the order, it was very likely that he would be completely exhausted by the other party as a defender.

"Aren't your undead in the Eastern Regions also known as an invincible army, why can't you enter my small auxiliary city?" The city lord smiled with a big mouth still stuffed with shredded flesh between his teeth, and suddenly raised his hand without warning and pulled out the dagger at his waist, and in the blink of an eye, he threw it out with a wave of his arm.

In the flash of light, the skeleton general raised his knife in front of him, and with a clang, he flicked away the dagger that flashed with cold light, and looked at the city lord with anger, and a strong fishy smell began to spread around him.

Attacking the other party with such a little trick during the conversation is itself a mockery, not to mention that the skeleton general spent thousands of miles and miles to arrive in Xia City, but only had to wander around the city, how did this make him not angry, when even if he jumped up from the horse, the thick corpse poison behind him actually jumped up like a pair of wings, and led him straight to the city lord.

"What are you doing in such a hurry," the city lord said, taking a step back, snatching an unknown object on the wine table with his backhand and nibbling it, not minding the skeleton general who was hurrying towards him.

Just as the skeleton general's blade was about to cross the city wall, a golden light suddenly flashed between the two, and the cross light projecting the divine aura instantly bounced the skeleton general far away, and when he landed and stood firmly, everyone was shocked to find that in the momentary contact just now, the arm holding the knife had completely disappeared.

"What kind of magic did you use!" Forcibly enduring the sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul, the skeleton general shook off a few subordinates who wanted to come over to support him, and looked at the golden cross more than ten meters high outside the city wall in disbelief, and suddenly felt a little timid. With a single blow, his regenerative ability, which he was most proud of as an undead, was completely useless, and the sharp pain in his soul reminded him that this arm would never recover.

But he couldn't figure out no matter what, when did the werewolf clan, which had always been known for being **, learn such a powerful magic again? The breath on those cross rays was like the nemesis of the undead, and he only had a momentary contact with it, and the result was still extremely painful until now, just like ...... Feeling like you're going to die?

As soon as the thought came to the skeleton general's mind, it startled him. For the undead, death is just a meaningless word, but the inexplicable fear of Fang Cai is so real that he reminds him of the so-called death.

The main general was wounded, and the entire undead army immediately stirred, and the most powerful leader in their minds was instantly injured like this, and the strength of the opponent seemed to be a real fact.

Feeling the fluctuation in morale, the skeleton general flew into the air again, and the powerful coercion instantly enveloped the entire legion, announcing that he was still their leader, and still capable of leading them to victory.

Seeing that the army under the city was so simply pacified by the skeleton general, the city lord of Xia City couldn't help but sigh secretly. It is the honor of all demon members to have such a strong leader, but now the two sides are in a hostile relationship, and if it is not a last resort, they really don't want to go to war.

The city lord took out a toothpick and picked his teeth, and chuckled, "How is it, this tastes good." ”

Of course, only they knew that the magic of this city protection did not come from within the demon clan, but was set up by Song Chengyin to target the defensive enchantment of the undead system, so it could cause such profound damage to the skeleton general.

However, the words of the city lord avoided explaining the origin of the enchantment, and the skeleton general originally suspected that the werewolf clan had developed some powerful attack magic, and when he heard the city lord's words, he suddenly felt that he was secretly calculated by the werewolf clan, and the corpse poison poured out from the sky in extreme anger, and he ordered an attack with a wave of the long knife.

The city lord sneered and looked at the menacing undead demon clan outside, turned around and spit out the toothpick and ordered: "All staff are ready for battle!

For a moment, countless werewolf warriors stood up on the entire city wall, either armed with heavy crossbows or throwing spears, and some even threw boulders more than a person high directly at the undead army. Correspondingly, the skeleton archers rained waves of arrows from the rear of distant enemy formations, and some high-level necromancers also continued to throw magic attacks of various attributes.

After all, the barrier could only defend against the undead themselves and their magical attacks, and there was nothing they could do about such ordinary arrows, and every now and then a werewolf warrior would retreat from the battle line with a wail, and someone else would take his place. However, Rao is like this, and the city lord is already very pleased. If it weren't for this barrier, those skeletal soldiers with overwhelming powerful magic and tides would have been defeated long ago.

Under the cover of the rain of arrows, the undead demons outside the city poured overwhelmingly towards the city wall, and in the golden light in the sky, their wave after wave of charges were blocked by the enchantment, and each flash of the enchantment could at least completely dissipate thousands of skeletons.

It's just that the number of opponents is too large. Under the impact of no gap, Rao is enchantment against the undead demon clan also began to become dim, coupled with the opponent's continuous magic attacks, the entire enchantment began to become crumbling, and finally at a certain moment, with the assistance of the skeleton general, the front of the enchantment was broken a gap more than ten meters wide.

For an army of tens of thousands, this gap may be too narrow, but because of this, at the moment when the gap appeared, countless undead warriors were directly squeezed into the city, and then started a melee battle with the defenders of Xia City.

The city lord of Xiacheng came forward with a knife to try to plug the gap, but the vitality of the undead demons was too strong, and their unique corpse poison continued to spread into the city, and the disadvantage of the defenders became more and more obvious as time passed.

For the werewolf clan, who are not very proficient in magic, there is only one way to completely kill an undead demon, and that is to keep killing it until it completely consumes the life force they have accumulated.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength.

Although only the outer city walls have been breached now, most of the inner city is ordinary demon people, so it can be said that the outer city that seems to be the first layer of defense is the last line of defense.

"City Lord, the barrier in the west has also been broken, this group of bones is too capable of fighting!" In the chaos, with this hoarse voice sounded, five or six undead warriors were cut in two by a spear, and a werewolf lieutenant rushed out of it, and the spear danced to harvest a few undead warriors, but soon these severed skeleton warriors stood up again, howling and continuing to fight.

The city lord was fighting with the skeleton general with the broken arm at this time, and the two long knives full of killing intent came and went, each blow went straight to the opponent's vital point, and the sword qi that roared out here actually swept the surroundings out of a circle of open space. Knowing that the barrier in the west of the city had also been broken, the city lord's heart tightened, and the long knife in his hand was slightly deflected, and then the skeleton general seized the opportunity to slash it over, dragging a puddle of blood flowers and was knocked back a few steps away.

"Miscellaneous wolf, surrender, you and I are both warriors of the demon race, why should we lose our lives for a master who favors humans!" The skeleton general stopped his body and quietly looked at the city lord who was protected by several werewolf warriors, and he couldn't bear to do it for a while. Although Fang Cai was annoyed, but when he calmed down and thought about it, it was not a mortal hatred, since the four domains of the Demon Realm were all of the same bloodline, as long as he was willing to serve his own king, it didn't matter if he had a holiday with him.

After hearing this, the city lord smiled and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Our werewolf clan is known as the murderer, but we are still loyal. After that, his aura rose up, and his body continued to grow stronger in a few breaths, and it was more than twice as large as before, "Broken bones, let's fight!"