Boom, boom!

In the vast mountainous area, the towering ancient trees in the jungle continue to fall.

Pieces of energy fire fell from the sky, and under the control of the powerhouses of the Great Wilderness, the fire was always under control, burning and spreading in the direction they expected.

The beasts and monsters of the forest rushed and fled in all directions.

More than 10,000 Great Wilderness Coalition troops have carved out more than a dozen passages between the mountains and dense forests, and nearly 300,000 undead armies have drilled into the passages, like more than a dozen black dragons, winding between the mountains.

When the army of the undead crossed the last mountain range, they could clearly see the valley ten miles away!

Prince Xuanling looked at the green valley from afar, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

During the two-day journey, at least 50,000 undead fell on the road, and if there was no Great Wilderness Coalition Army to open the way ahead, I was afraid that the losses would have doubled.

However, these losses are worth it, the road has been opened, and the undead army assembled after that can continue to arrive here along those dozen or so passages, forming a continuous attack on the demon expeditionary force.

Xuan Ling was suspended in mid-air, and waved his big hand: "Attack!"

A rumbling sound sounded, and the army of 250,000 undead rushed towards the valley in front of them with steady steps, along a gentle downhill.

More and more undead troops emerged from the passage and spread out below the mountain, forming a black sea in the blink of an eye, and the green valley, like an isolated island, had been surrounded!

Less than five miles!

Airplanes!

On the flat ground covered by the black tide, huge semicircular balls of light suddenly appeared, like mushrooms growing from the ground, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire mountain.

With a soft sound, the arched ball of light exploded silently, and in the splashing streamers, countless undead skeletons and bone beasts were shattered and thrown into the air, as if the heavenly maiden scattered flowers.

In the camp of the army of the undead, more than a dozen huge blanks were vacated, and where the ball of light exploded, the ground sank and turned into a large pit four or five meters deep!

The sound of the bang continued to sound, and the broken bones of countless undead fell from the sky, and the raindrops were dense and sprinkled.

This rain of white bones fell for more than a dozen breaths, and the corner of Xuanling Gongzi twitched fiercely when he looked at this scene.

Although this army of 300,000 undead is used as cannon fodder, it is too miserable.

That explosion just now destroyed more than 30,000 undead!

What made Xuan Ling even more helpless was that the order to attack had already been given, and the undead with low intelligence began to push forward stupidly after a short pause.

They continued to advance from three directions, constantly falling into a dozen large pits, and the fallen undead were crushed under their companions before they could climb up.

Sensen's white bones piled up in the big pit at a terrifying speed, and finally filled in more than a dozen big pits!

At the cost of nearly 10,000 undead, the army of the undead finally crossed the pit and reached the bottom of the gentle slope beyond the green valley.

"Childe, these undead ......" Behind the army, Chang Yueshan and the others couldn't help frowning when they looked at the scattered army of the undead.

Chang Yueshan wanted to say that only when the undead were organized could they exert greater combat effectiveness, so he didn't understand it, but Xuanling Gongzi didn't do it.

Xuan Ling seemed to see everyone's doubts, and sighed lightly: "Time, it's time, even if I give me a year, I can train them into brave teachers, but now, they are no longer worth wasting energy." ”

The army that has been pulled up in three months, and it is the little shrimp who are wandering outside the mountains, what can you expect them to do?

Of course, there is another unknown reason, that is, the Xuan Ling really dislikes these undead of low intelligence, just like the Terrans dislike their poor relatives.

Xuan Ling couldn't help but miss Wanjian Mountain, where the undead seemed to have reached some kind of balance with the mountain, just like the balance reached by the Jade Spirit and Xiao Qiang's lifeforms, which could completely coexist.

The undead there, whether strong or weak, are very simple, and as long as their will envelops them, they can be obediently allowed to obey.

Back then, Xuan Ling was able to summon an army of millions of spirits with a raise of his hand, what kind of generosity was this?

Thinking about it to this day, Xuan Ling has a sense of radiance.

However, in the Ice and Fire Continent, this kind of large-scale gesture is destined to be impossible to reproduce.

Under Xiao Qiang's original enlightenment, the undead clan of the Ice and Fire Continent had already awakened, and the princes had formed their own spheres of influence and had their own interests, and it was not an overnight matter for Xuan Ling to completely control them.

Although Xuan Ling has made great progress over the years and has gained the allegiance of many undead princes, this is far from enough, in a word, he needs time.

Whether it is in Wanjian Mountain, he leads the army of the undead to surround the people of the Strong Alliance, or on the grassland, he is involved in the war between the Tianmai family and the wolf clan, or forces the Yuanwu Seven Veins to launch a rebellion, and then wants to take down Ding Lanyi like today, in fact, there is only one purpose, that is, to buy time!

There is no way, Xiao Qiang's rise is too fast, and the Tianmai family collapses too quickly, so that Xuan Ling has no time to arrange it calmly.

Of course, these more than 200,000 undead armies are not without merit, in fact, there are still loose forces among them.

As the army of the undead began to climb the gentle slope, several undead knights and several huge bone beasts in the rear, inconspicuous, were already in the position of commander.

They deliberately left their own soldiers in the rear, slowing down, and those who rushed to the front were the real cannon fodder.

On the gentle slope, the low shrubs withered, the grass turned black, and the army of the undead followed one after another, wrapped in the black aura of the undead, surging towards the top of the valley.

Suddenly, on the wall of the hillside, huge boulders were moved, revealing dark gorges.

"Kill!"

In the short silence, a thunderclap sounded, and countless demon warriors rushed out of the gorge, like tigers descending from the mountain, rushing towards the army of the undead!

On the three hillsides, 30,000 demon warriors, wearing black iron armor and holding two-handed swords more than five feet long, made a fierce and sharp sword aura that broke through the air, roaring and flying into the camp of the undead army.

The sound of bones shattering, exploding, and being cut off rang out one after another, and the demon warriors had already crashed into the surging army of undead in the face of the white bones flying in the sky.

Rumble!

The armor is like iron, the sword qi is like a tide, and the countless scattered white bones seem to be flowing water, flowing towards the bottom of the hillside, and the impact of the army of 200,000 undead is forcibly contained!