On the third day of winter, the second night came very early.

Heavy snow began to fall in the evening, dyeing the mountains on both sides of the pass and the walls of the pass white.

But between the broken pass of the first line and the pass of the second line, the land is still a thick gray. Countless skeletons and zombies were piled up into a thick bone field.

The Terran trebuchets are still on the attack, tilting their artillery fire on the bone plain. The corpses also continued to attack the pass with ladders and bone-throwing stones.

There was a lively fight on both sides. But everyone knows that what really determines the outcome of the war has not yet been played.

A few miles away from the first-line city wall, a thick black cloud covered the corpse demon army. This is not a black cloud falling from the sky, but a lich's spell: "Dark Mist". Dark fog that can block any less than life-level prying eyes.

In the center of the mist was an inverted bowl-shaped clearing, where thirty-six thousand corpse witches formed a neat circle. In the center of the circle, five great lichs stood on the pentagram, dark blue lightning flashing on the intricate magic marks of the circle.

In the center of the pentagram, the Great Lich Luo Mengluo sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a basketball-sized crystal ball with colorful lights in both hands.

Luo Mengluo has been a great lich for four hundred and thirty years, and he is considered the backbone of the Young Zhuang faction in the corpse demon clan. He is also one of the die-hard fans of the Great Lich Blank.

As the brains of the corpse demon clan, the lich has wisdom and rationality that ordinary corpse demons do not have. They believe that knowledge is the fundamental force that determines the outcome of a battle. Therefore, the continuous search for knowledge has become their greatest pleasure.

When the lich has a near-infinite lifespan of more than a thousand years, most of them will fall into a state of pure pursuit of knowledge, become 100% otaku, and even lose their ability to speak and cast spells. They don't care about the dispatch of the Corpse Demon Court, and they don't care about the rise and fall of the Corpse Demon Clan.

This old lich is known as the "Bookworm Lich", and can only be considered a waste among a fighting people like the Corpse Demons. It was only out of respect for their previous contributions that they were tolerated to continue their studies and research in the wizarding towers made of countless curiosities.

Luo Monro despised these useless "bookworm lichs". He looked at the five lichs on the Five Elements Horn with displeasure.

They are all over 900 years old, and their thirst for knowledge makes them spend almost 22 hours a day reading on the front lines of the war. The remaining two hours will accept Luo Mengluo's command and form the Demon Mountain to launch an attack on the human race.

As for sleeping? does the Lich need something like this?

Gathering Demon Mountain retreated immediately after breaking through the first line pass last night, of course, because there was no sea of skeletons between the first line and the second line, which caused the Gathering Demon Mountain to be unable to advance.

The more important reason is because the five old bookworms have a book addiction and they can't wait to go back to reading. Luo Mengluo couldn't force these old guys who were hungry and thirsty, and their soul fire was already unstable.

If they were blocked, Luo Mengluo would probably drop the Corpse Witch Bone Ball and run away on their own...... Run, old guys, what unreasonable animals.

Finally, by the time the old guys were done with their book addictions, it was getting dark.

The second round of the offensive is about to begin.

Luo Mengluo began to absorb the endless flow of magic from the pentagram. Although the old guys are confused, the majestic magic accumulated over hundreds of years in this body is indeed not covered. Gurgling, choppy.

Luo Monro felt the magic in his withered body unusually full. When the mana accumulation reached its peak, Luo Mengluo pushed with both hands and violently instilled the magic power gathered by the six lichs into the crystal ball.

The crystal ball suddenly glowed white and began to rise into the air. The six lichs were also attracted by the crystal ball and floated into the air.

Stopping at an altitude of fifty meters, the crystal ball stopped and began to rotate slowly. Except for Romoro, who was holding a crystal ball, the other five lichs formed a three-dimensional pentagram in the air, and they also slowly rotated.

The crystal ball spun faster and faster, and there was a faint sound of thunder. Suddenly, the seven-colored light waves began to spread out in all directions.

A massive suction force emanated from the crystal ball and began to attract the army of corpses on the ground. Bands of corpse witches flew into the air, their heads lined up on the outside of their feet and inside their feet. The corpse witch in the air became denser and denser, and finally formed a hollow corpse witch ball.

Then more Zombies flew up and began to line up and press around the Ball of Corpses.

When all 36,000 corpse witches were absorbed into the sphere, the seven-colored light waves were collected, and all the corpse witch heads below the outermost layer of the sphere were condensed together.

A 100-meter-diameter corpse bone ball was formed. The Corpse Witch Bone Ball continued to rotate, absorbing the sea of skeletons farther away and began to pile up underneath the bone ball.

The Corpse Bone Ball rose higher and higher, and eventually when the Bone Ball rose to a height of 500 meters, a new Demon Mountain was formed.

At the heart of the corpse witch's bone ball, Luo Mengluo held the crystal ball and whispered a spell in his mouth. A three-dimensional projection suddenly appeared on the crystal ball, revealing a panoramic view of the battlefield.

In the air, skeleton dragons, zombie dragons, and dense ghost crows dominate half of the sky. Countless bone demons, necromantic warriors, skeletons, and zombies pave the way ahead. Behind him was a neat phalanx of skeleton knights with no end in sight, and the Knights of Destruction rode in front of the Black Flame Nightmare.

A sense of pride rose in the soul core of Rommonro:

"This is our powerful army of corpse demons, although the mother realm is destroyed, although there is not one in a hundred, although it is suppressed by crystal walls and planes to only one-tenth of its combat power. We remain unstoppable. ”

Luo Monroe glanced again at the five old lichs swirling around him, their eyes half-closed, as if they were still remembering what they had read during the day.

Luo Mengluo sneered: "Five useless old guys, while you haven't entered the gorgeous tomb yet, let's give full play to your residual heat for the Corpse Demon Kingdom." ”

In the soul fluctuation, Luo Mengluo shouted: "Forward".

The Corpse Witch Bone Ball let out a low roar, like a 10,000-ton ship sailing out of the narrow canal, and began to move forward slowly.

The corpse demons in the sky and ground also marched forward in unison, like an unstoppable frenzy.

When the huge Demon Mountain stepped out of the dark mist, the thunder stones, fire oil, and crossbow arrows that the human race had set up on the high places of the two mountains suddenly turned around, and the Demon Mountain rained down. Thunder and fire flashed everywhere on the Demon Mountain.

Luo Mengluo said coldly: "Let's have something real, don't be defeated by me so easily!"

At this time, from the top of the mountain on both sides, two teams of dragon and phoenix elites suddenly rushed out, and under the leadership of Ao Kun and Ji Tan, they swooped down sharply towards the Gathering Demon Mountain.

Luo Mengluo smiled: "Sneak attack? After all, the dragon and phoenix clans are only members of the alliance, and they will be willing to fight for their families?"

I saw ten ghost dragons with a large number of zombie dragons and skeleton dragons intercepting them head-on. As soon as the two sides fought, the cowardly dragon and phoenix clans began to fight and retreat.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the gate of the second pass was wide open, and the three-way heavy cavalry army swarmed out.

These three heavy cavalry forwards were all led by more than twenty top heroes, but instead of attacking the Gathering Demon Mountain, they came and went, intercepting the rushing skeleton knight corps.

Then a large number of Kuafu, tree people, and war elephants dispatched, and instead of attacking the Demon Gathering Mountain, they poured all their firepower on the sea of skeletons in front of the second pass city.

The average of the elite alien land warfare above the hero level sweeps up skeletons and zombies, and this scene is like a large group of adults beating a larger group of small friends. The scene was very joyous.

The sea of skeletons under the city walls was suddenly cut down in a thick layer. But the Sea of Skulls is called an ocean because of its staggering numbers.

Hundreds of millions of skeletons are laid on the ground, even if a war elephant can kill dozens with one foot, a tree man can fly hundreds with a sweep, and a Kuafu can break hundreds with a stick. With less than 100,000 troops, it is still impossible to clean up.

At this time, the Gathering Demon Mountain was already smoking, passing through the large gap in the first line of the city wall.

Luo Mengluo laughed sharply: "Want to cut off the connection between the Skull Sea and the Gathering Demon Mountain, so that the Gathering Demon Mountain can't move forward? Hahaha, it may be possible to have ten times the military strength." ”

"Gathering Demon Mountain, keep going!, natives, if there are any secret weapons that have not been used, use them!"