Xia Ye patted the non-existent dust on his body, and calmly returned to Huaxia City with the skeleton Gul.

Pope Gul didn't stop it, they were the first to lose, their own side called the battle first and didn't fight, Tianshu intervened horizontally to save people, and if they carried out a sneak attack, the image of the Holy See would be almost ruined.

Don't forget, this war is broadcast live "globally"!

Ao Dong, who returned to his camp, knelt down on one knee with a dead face, and said: "I have disappointed you, my subordinates have insulted the glory of the Holy Light, and I am willing to accept any punishment." ”

At the time of the war, it was impossible for Pope Gul to punish him, which would affect the morale of the army.

Tapped him on the shoulder, and the warm light shone on him, healing his wounds.

In the battle that ended in an instant, Odong didn't suffer many injuries, but when Xia Ye grabbed him, the dead qi on his body still eroded him, and the area around his neck began to rot.

The holy light dispelled the dead air, and vaguely checked Aodong's whole body, but found nothing, Pope Gul was still a little worried, why would Xia Ye be kind enough to put Ao Dong back?

For the time being, I didn't know what Xia Ye had in mind, so Pope Gul had no choice but to speak: "It's not your fault, the demon is strong enough to bring disaster to the world, and it is even more necessary for us to sanction it." Go down and heal first. ”

"Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if it's a little wound, I can fight again, for the glory of the Holy Light, I'm willing to fight to the death!"

Gul frowned slightly, no one saw him except for Odon opposite him, only heard him whisper: "This is an order." ”

The tone is flat, but unmistakable.

Ao Dong's eyes are distracted, and he may not have a chance to stand here again after he goes down, even if the war is won, it is a question whether he can continue as the chief judge.

After Odong went down, Pope Gul raised his hand and ordered: "All mages prepare, third-order instantaneous magic, target the whole city, covering attack!"

After receiving the order, the Holy See magicians on the Emperor Pass raised their staffs one after another, and the city wall suddenly lit up.

The overwhelming magic flew towards Huaxia City, mainly the third-order holy light eggs of the holy light system, which were mixed with a small amount of fire and thunder magic, just like the previous snowfall, covering the entire sky.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong. ”

The snowflakes fell on the barrier like a heavy snowfall, making a tinkling sound, but it only caused a ripple, but did not cause real damage.

The barrier was destroyed during the insect plague, and was restored under the research of the two hundred witches. As soon as the snow stopped, Natsuba opened the barrier, and as for energy, he used his tail bone as a magic power provider.

When the enchantment was running, Natsuba discovered a very interesting thing, the enchantment consumed the magic power of the two hundred witches!

Although I don't know what the principle is, it's always good to not use your own magic, and you can have more magic power to pretend.

"Second round of bombing, prepare!"

Seeing that the attack did not take effect, the Gul Pope was not discouraged, it was common knowledge that there was an enchantment in the city, and he was originally holding the purpose of consumption.

His voice fell, and the second round of magic came out again, also a third-order magic, the same as before, without much effect.

After two waves of attacks, Xia Ye's side can't hold on to it. His eyes skimmed at the anemia and motioned for him to command.

He was not familiar with his group of soldiers at all, and when the original owner used to take them to fight, he didn't talk about any strategy, and if he could fight, he would go up to the group to fight, and if he couldn't fight, he would run.

On the contrary, looking at Anemia's understanding of Skeleton Gul, he can definitely command this group of soldiers better, as for why this happened, Xia Ye already had a guess, but he hadn't figured out how to face it yet.

Anemia shrugged and took out an old cloak from the coffin, which looked familiar. It can be seen that the cloak was originally black, but due to the long period of time, it began to fade, and only the bright red blood stains were still conspicuous.

Solemnly and sacredly draped the cloak on Xia Ye's body, there are many holes in the cloak, large and small, each hole corresponds to the position of the body, which is fatal!

Xia Ye was stunned, I don't know why he did this, is this cloak the "own" in the dream?

I saw anemia put his hand on his chest, bent down slightly, and then turned around and shouted: "Brothers!"

All the undead turned their gaze to this place, and when they saw the cloak, their eyes flashed with a burning light.

"Once again, the undefeated king stood on the lonely wall, the enemy's ugly face was still the same, and the cold weapon was aimed at the king! Fortunately, this time the king's back was no longer lonely, and you who had abandoned your family, love, life, everything, and turned into the dead! ”

His words ended here, and he glanced at the army of the undead, and the rest of his words turned into a roar that shook the sky, and was shouted out by the army of 300,000 together.

"This time, undefeated to the great king!"

The deafening sound turned into an invisible sound wave, directly dispersing the third wave of the Holy See's attack!

Xia Ye was also taken aback, didn't he say that the undead don't have such a thing as morale?

He also had to admire the "self" in his dream, how strong his personality charm must be to have such a soldier.

"The dragon army obeys the order! Saturation attack! Target the opponent's leader!"

The order of anemic blood fell, and the army of the undead suddenly moved.

The Dragon Army has a total of 20,000 undead, scattered throughout the city wall, and the strength of each of them belongs to the middle and upper ranks in the demon world.

Ten bone dragons poked their heads out and opened their mouths, and their magic power frantically converged in their mouths, forming a pitch-black ball of energy.

A dazzling array of magic appeared, a huge amount of energy converged, and none of the magic was below the sixth order.

Anemia doesn't want to engage in any temptation, play any consumption, if he is like a bamboo in this battle, the opponent will have no power to fight back!

Tens of thousands of magic have gathered, and its power is comparable to that of a sage's full force!

The attack fell on the Emperor Pass, but was blocked by this forbidden spell, and the phantom shadow of the god behind the Emperor Pass was blocked in front of the Emperor Pass, and when the attack passed through the phantom, there was not much power left, and it was scattered by Pope Gul.

Anemia didn't care, he also knew that it was impossible to win in one wave, and continued to order: "The Tenglong Army continues the second wave of attacks, and the remaining ranged troops, firepower coverage, disperse the enemy's defense." ”

The army of the undead moved again, countless magic arrays obscuring the sky and covering everyone's sight.

Not to be outdone, the Holy See also raised the attack level to a notch.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from heads-up mode to group bombardment.

Far away in the extreme west, the soul of the two hundred witches suddenly contracted, and she almost didn't fall from the air, and her magic power had just begun to be greatly consumed.

Although I don't know why, fortunately I have finished my business, so I found a suitable place and began to meditate and restore my magic power.

And behind her was a large group of undead creatures, different from the undead in the Demon Realm, lacking the chaotic and evil aura unique to the Demon Realm.