Chapter 59: The Demon Appears
An undead disaster unprecedented in human history!
I never thought that it would only take one day to start. Humanity has been brought to the brink of such despair.
In addition to countless innocent civilians as well as valiant human soldiers. Even the noble kings already had two deaths at the hands of the undead.
The dwarves are still defending the glory of the King of the Hill with their lives.
The human soldiers are still heroically resisting the invasion of the undead.
But even so, humanity is slowly sliding into the abyss step by step.
Jack was just quietly a bystander. At this time, he had neither the will nor the ability to stop this undead disaster.
When night falls, it's destined for a long, sleepless night.
The Assassins took advantage of the dark night to gain respite for themselves. However, among the undead there are also assassins who are adept at hiding in the shadows. Even their abilities are far superior to the level of the current human assassins.
The Ghost Shadow is still struggling with his ancestors. As the battle dragged on, the Ghost Shadow felt more and more terrifying about his ancestors. If he hadn't mastered the art of clone, I'm afraid he would have died under the sword of his ancestors by now!
The Dean is also organizing the mage group to strengthen his defensive magic shield.
This is the last barrier for kings and the last barrier for humanity.
Almost all of the knights had been killed, and not a single one fled in fear. It was they who succeeded in stopping the waves of undead attacks. Bought valuable time for the mage group to prop up a powerful magical shield.
At this time, Sarah Berg was covered in blood, like a female ghost crawling out of a pile of dead people.
The genius of Marfa Xingge is that he will concentrate his superior forces to kill those high-ranking human commanders, leaving their armies leaderless and falling into a state of scattered sand, and then dividing and encircling and slowly consuming!
Marfa Xingge is deeply aware of the superiority of humans in group warfare. Although they are weak individuals, human beings can unite their strength very well and play a 1+1 effect that is far greater than two.
In Marfa Xingge's eyes, as long as he killed the remaining kings in front of him, then his plan would be more than half completed. The death of the human king will inevitably trigger all kinds of peeping forces on the throne in the country. As long as the princes are focused on the battle for the throne, they will have very little restraint on the growth of the undead. And Storm City will become the capital of the Undead Empire!
The moment the magic shield was raised, the sword in the Storm King's hand, which had been broken in two, could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.
Look at the king of the Storm Kingdom, who collapsed to the ground from collapse. The dean just glanced back lightly, and he really felt a lot of emotion in his heart!
When the new king first succeeded to the throne, the two had a secret meeting.
In recent decades, countries have been developing their own magic academies. The prestige of the Elven Academy is already like a sunset, and it is getting worse day by day. When the new king succeeds to the throne, he needs political achievements and the will of the people. Therefore, reviving the former glory of the Elven Academy is the first problem facing the new king.
A powerful elven academy that brings more than just political prestige. It can also bring many benefits to the country economically.
A student from abroad comes to the Storm Kingdom. The expenses he spent while studying at the Elven Academy would far exceed the living expenses of a few or even a dozen ordinary Storm Kingdom civilian families. As the so-called rich country and strong army, only when the country is rich, the army will be strong, and only after the army is strong, the country will be powerful and admired by the world.
But now everything will come to naught, and the Elven Academy will not be able to regain its former glory in its own hands. I'm afraid I'm about to become a disgrace to the Elven Academy. Who would have thought that under the elven academy admired by the world, such a huge army of undead was hidden. Ben Kingsley was annoyed in his heart, if he was usually more aware of it, how could there be such a major mistake?
Even if you push back the army of the undead today, you will become a sinner of history. The pillar of shame will always have his name inscribed. The only thing that can be done now is to protect the kings from the safe transfer. Besides, where can the whole city be transferred when the whole city is full of undead?
Ben Kingsley's only way out now is for the kings to break out of the siege and move to the vicinity of the Teleportation Tower. But how could Marfa Xingge let him get what he wanted? In this way, in the stalemate, the defensive ability of the human king's guard was weakened little by little. While the dwarves are unstoppable, they can't turn the tide.
At this critical moment, an incredible change took place on the battlefield. Marfa Xingge's eyes suddenly flashed with an eerie green light. With the flash of green light in his eyes, Marfa Xingge's entire face became extremely distorted, as if he was experiencing something extremely painful.
"Humble slave, you dare to betray your oath?" a deep voice suddenly sounded in Marfa Xingge's head.
"We're just using each other, what, talk, oath?" Marfa Xingge sensed that her will was dying, and her body was slowly out of her control.
"Hand over this army of the undead, and I'll make your death a little more painful. The voice in my head rang out again.
"Hahaha, trying to take away the will of the undead from me, wishful thinking. Just after the words of Marfa Xingge fell. Half of his body, which had been destroyed by Jack, had grown again with lush foliage and bright flowers.
When the flowers were in full bloom, Marfa Xingge's facial expression was slightly soothed. It seemed that those blooming flowers could alleviate his pain.
"In that case, then you should die!" Suddenly, two strange demons with a pair of wings appeared behind Marfa Xingge.
"Marfa Xingge, you should know that the moment you were discovered by humans, you were no longer useful, so don't blame us for being ruthless!" said the other demon indifferently.
How could Marfa Xingge not expect this moment to be today. When he sought power from demons. He expected that he might become a puppet of the devil. But in order to avoid falling into that fate. Marfa Xingge had already gathered strength and was ready to wait for this day to come.
At this moment, Marfa Xingge did not use his spatial teleportation ability. Because he knew that using this trick in front of the demon would not work at all. Because this is the power of the other party, if you use teleportation, it will make the other party think that you are cowardly and want to escape.
"God of Nature, please give me strength!" "Marfa Xingge bit the tip of her tongue as soon as the demon appeared, spraying blood from the tip of her tongue onto her right hand. The moment the blood stained his right hand, Marfa Xingge's right hand suddenly swelled thousands of times in an instant like an inflated balloon.
Countless vines sprouted from the suddenly swollen arms, some of which wound toward the demon like a living viper.
Other vines slammed into the ground, burrowing deep into the earth.
"Earthquake?" The King's Guard was still fighting the undead, but suddenly there was a very strong tremor on the ground.
Just two seconds later, Marfa Xingge was within a radius of a few hundred meters. Towering trees rise from the ground. Originally, if it had grown into such a big tree, it would have taken at least 1,000 years. But now, it took less than two seconds for Marfa Xingge to create a dense forest.