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After a scream from the Golden Horn Soul Eater Loerdoz, it didn't take long for all the undead to come up from the ground.
There were more than one undead in the Land of Despair. Some of them naturally died in the soil, and were stoned to death in the ground by the Shi people.
Especially in the vicinity of the big pit, not only did the most undead die, but also the most injured undead.
The Golden-Horned Soul Eater Loldoz didn't understand how the pit had come to be. The patriarch of the Shi Clan at the peak of the Golden Fifth Rank, he had fought with him several times.
He knew that the patriarch of the Shi clan could not have such strength. The second largest pit over there was what he smashed. Although this pit is the second largest, it is also a small pit, the largest of the small pits.
The number of undead on the field, Wang Feng glanced at them and made a rough estimate. The number of undead on the field is at least more than 30,000, and it is approaching 40,000.
If there were no undead spirits under her before, there are at least 40,000 undead on the field now.
The main force on the field, a gold-level powerhouse. On Wang Feng's side, there are a total of one hundred and sixty-one, which is almost all the gold-level powerhouses in Norman City.
In the past, there were only about one hundred and twenty gold-level powerhouses who joined to destroy the Desperate Lands. The six major forces all retain five or six gold-level powerhouses to stay in Norman City.
Every time Operation Desperate Lands fails, there are many reasons for this, and the most basic reason is that the strength is not enough.
This is the most basic reason, and the most fundamental reason.
So far, neither side has taken the initiative. The two sides are generally separated by about 100 meters.
"Loerdoz, our undead here, there are about four times as many of them at the silver level. The number of gold levels is about twice as many as theirs. Although they have a higher proportion of gold in the gold sector than us, they are generally less than us. Plus it's still a world of the dead. ”
"If you say that, we're winning. Golden-horned Soul Eater Loldoz glanced at Semocha the Raven.
"I'm not sure, this human being was an accident. Semocha the Raven hesitated.
"Semocha, you mean, the two of us combined can't deal with that human?"
"It shouldn't be, I just feel a little uneasy. Semoka the Raven spoke his heart.
The Golden-Horned Soul Eater Loerdoz didn't say anything, he was silent. In fact, in his heart, he also felt a little bit of this.
Semoka the Raven spoke to his Golden-Horned Soul Eater Lordoz. Wang Feng's one-to-many slaughter ability is very strong, within three breaths, nearly a thousand silver-level undead, and three gold-level undead all died in his hands.
Their previous plan was to ambush Wang Feng and them. Let them have suffered heavy losses and low morale just now, and it will be easier to achieve victory.
However, their ambush was discovered, and in turn, they lost a lot of undead on their side. But this does not affect the outcome of this battle, it will just be a little troublesome.
Whether it was the original plan or the current plan, the two of them were going to attack Human Wang Feng together and kill Human Wang Feng. Originally, the Golden Horn Soul Eater Rat Loerdoz was very confident in this, but the ambush he carefully set up was easily discovered by humans, which had to make him attach great importance to this human. Coupled with the faint uneasiness in his heart at the moment, he didn't dare to attack immediately.
The Golden-Horned Soul Eater Loerdoz shook his head, reminding himself that it was all hallucination.
"Semocha, do you think that human can be compared to a legendary-level powerhouse?"
"That's definitely not comparable, the legendary-level powerhouse is stronger than him. The Raven Semoka quickly replied that it was easier for them to reach the gold level for the high-level undead, but it was very difficult for them to reach the legendary level.
Even if he is the sixth-ranked high-level undead race Stygian Crow, the legendary level powerhouse of the entire Stygian Raven Clan is only in the thirties.
The two are simply not comparable.
"That's it, if the two of us join forces, it will be no problem for a strong man who is still a legend to last for more than an hour. And he is not as strong as a legendary, and the worst result is that we can't kill him. ”
Speaking of this, the Golden Horned Soul Eater Rat Loerdoz smiled: "It will take a long time, and then all the aliens will die." Do you think he will survive our siege?"
The eyes of the crow Semocha lit up, what he was worried about before was that he couldn't kill Wang Feng. Now, after the Golden Horn Soul Eater Loerdoz said this, he can say that he doesn't have to worry about it at all.
"Loerdoz, since that'......"
The Golden-Horned Soul Eater Loaldoz screamed, loudly expressing what he meant.
"Kill all the aliens!"
"It's Lord Loerdoz!"
"Kill all these aliens, if they dare to come to our land of despair, they should be ready to die!"
The voices of more than a dozen different undead races were mixed together, and they all had the same meaning. Let Wang Feng and a group of aliens come and go.
"The undead have finally attacked. I've been waiting so hard!"
"Wang Feng, why hasn't he launched an offensive slogan?"
"I don't know...... You see that Wang Feng has already passed, and the three women of different races beside him have also acted. Hey, what are we doing here?"
"Maybe it's waiting for the patriarch's orders. ”
Wang Feng didn't look back to face the battle, which made the leaders of the six major races a little confused. Shouldn't he have given the order at this time? Why did he rush out first?
It took them a moment before they reacted. In the past, when attacking the Land of the Dead, the six races had only one nominal leader, and when a war like this started, they wouldn't listen to this leader. They are all waiting for their own patriarchs to give orders.
Everything that happened today made them particularly impressed by Wang Feng, and at the same time, they were also deeply impressed. Therefore, at this time, they subconsciously wanted to listen to Wang Feng's orders, and even the leaders of the six major races were no exception.
"Listen, the people of the Stone Clan, stoned these undead to death. ”
"Half-orcs, listen, go on a killing spree!"
"Listen up, Elven people, we don't have to be polite to these intruders. ”
The voices on Wang Feng's side began to become noisy, and then at the same moment, they all took steps at the same time.
Wang Feng rushed to the front, his breath was showing a golden section, and the undead who rushed to the front happened to be the undead of the golden section.
"Die, human!"
The undead screamed, unaware that this human was the human in the mouth of Seymocha the Raven.