South side of the Grey Hills.

The army of five thousand humans was neatly arranged, and the momentum was high.

A thousand fair-skinned and handsome elves have a unique temperament, wearing cool leaf clothes, attracting humans to constantly peek.

A thousand filthy orcs stood jumbled with five hundred demons as if they had just come out of the mud, whistling at the elves from time to time.

The eight-headed young red dragon gathered together, lying on the ground to rest and chat, disdainful of the rest of the group.

Li Xia, the general of the coalition army, was overjoyed when he received the information from the scout, and everything was similar to the prediction of the great instructor, so he held a final pre-war meeting and carried out tactical subordinates according to Su Ye's guidance.

The elves are arrogant, the orcs and demons are chaotic, and the red dragons are more arrogant than the elves, but fortunately they know that they are serving the gods and participate in the meeting seriously.

At the end of the meeting, the army rested, and the whole army went out late at night.

Only the red dragon lurked in the Grey Hills, waiting for the signal for a general attack.

Two hours later, the skeleton birds in the distance fled desperately, their hollow leg bones piercing everywhere and making a terrible bone flute sound.

As if they had not heard of it, the alliance of the five clans continued to advance.

Fifty kilometers away from the city of the dead, the sun was rising.

Under the bright sun, there was no greenery to be seen, but only blackened dead trees, dark gray earth, and foul rivers.

A thick stench rippled through the air, and some people even vomited.

The alliance of the five clans continued to advance, and finally stopped ten kilometers away from the City of the Dead, which was now nearly noon.

From a distance, the allied army of the five clans swaggered and orderly, and the whole army rested.

In the city of the dead opposite, tens of thousands of undead are preparing for battle.

Skeleton warriors are scrambling, skeleton dogs are running around, skeleton mages are swearing, skeleton shooters are slowly stroking bone bows, and ghosts are looking gloomy at the scorching sun in the sky.

The undead during the day and the undead at night are two types of undead.

While the Five Clans Alliance was eating, a skeleton mage in a tattered black robe approached and shouted in the undead language, "We are believers in the Dark God, why are you attacking our kingdom for no reason?" We have no intention of making enemies against you. The Oracle of Darkness decrees that we are willing to deal with your leaders. ”

The elves frowned and looked at the skeleton mage, do you need a reason to kill the undead?

Orcs and demons shrug, and they still need a reason to attack?

A human magician said loudly in the undead language: "The undead destroy nature, spread death, transform fertile land into Jedi, transform precious lives into filthy dead, and greatly destroy the peace and tranquility of the Magic Continent!" For the sake of peace and the future of the Magic Continent, our alliance of five clans will join forces to eradicate all the undead! ”

The skeleton mage panicked and said loudly, "The god of darkness is willing to negotiate!" ”

"We refuse to negotiate!"

At this time, a grand voice sounded in the sky: "May I ask the opposing coalition army, which god is in charge?" I am willing to belong. ”

"His Majesty the Great Instructor rejects the possession of the evil undead!"

"Arrogant humans! Damn you! The angry voice of the god of darkness resounded through the sky.

"Oh." The human magician casually agreed, and turned to eat.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn......" The god of darkness trembled.

The allied forces of the five clans were full of wine and food, rested for a while, and after taking turns to take a nap, they made final preparations one after another.

"Woo......"

In the afternoon, a loud horn resounded in the sky.

The coalition forces marched towards the City of the Dead, and the ears of each coalition army echoed with the irascible scolding of the dark god.

Humans are accustomed to it, and the Bloody Beast God and the Berserker King have also cursed all the way before.

The other three tribes were furious, for the gods of darkness were cursing their gods.

"You're going to pay a huge price! My essence will curse you! The god of darkness cursed.

Suddenly, a strange voice interrupted the voice of the dark god.

The undead follow the prestige to the southern sky.

Eight red dragons flew from afar.

The god of darkness burst into a rage and shouted loudly, "Messenger of the Crimson Mountains, I am already willing to surrender, why do you still make enemies of me!" Is it just because I'm just a little false god? ”

When the armies of all ethnic groups heard this, it turned out to be just a false god?

"Kill!"

The coalition forces rushed to the wooden walls of the city of the undead, and sturdy demons, elves, and orcs hurled rough brown clay pots into the walls with bone arrows in their heads.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The clay pots all over the ground exploded, and a puff of white light mist expanded and surged, but in the blink of an eye, the area around the city wall was shrouded in a thick light mist.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream filled the city walls, and all the undead under the black iron fled with screams, only to escape a few steps before being killed by the faint light elemental power in the mist of light.

The black iron undead had a faint spot of light attached to its body, and this power that could heal life was like a poison spreading on the undead's body.

Only the bronze and silver undead are barely affected.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Hundreds of fireballs flew out of the ranks of elven and human magicians, destroying walls and blasting in a mist of light.

With just one attack, the wall of the undead collapsed.

"Kill!"

The coalition forces rushed in excitedly, with the throwers in front throwing light mist pots at the dense undead, and the archers in the rear using bronze arrows soaked in light elemental water to kill skeleton mages, skeleton archers, and translucent ghosts.

The warriors guard the magicians, and the magicians wrapped in various protective spells are divided into three rows to release fireballs.

After the third row of mages is released, they will immediately run forward, passing through the second and first rows, becoming the first row mage, and reciting the incantation again.

Then, the fireball from the third row flew out of the air and landed in the middle of the skeleton army, and the mages in the third row rushed forward quickly, overtaking the first row, reaching the front row, chanting incantations.

Three rows of magicians alternately move forward, taking turns casting spells, as graceful as dancing.

Not only are the enemy ghosts stunned, but even the orcs, demons, elves, and dragons on their own side are a little unbelievable.

The human mage casts a continuous array of offensive spells to ensure that the magic continues, and pieces of fireballs fly out and explode.

The flames were splashing and roaring, and broken bones were flying all over the sky.

Patches of skeletons were emptied.

No skeleton soldier could rush within ten meters of a mage.

The elves finally figured out why humans don't need elven warriors, the only role of elves is to suppress skeleton archers, and even if other elves participate in the war, their role is not worth mentioning.

Seeing the continuous fireball technique, the eight-headed red dragon sighed and gave up attacking the more dense skeleton warriors, instead complying with the order and swooping down on the skeleton archers from the side.

"Hoo ......"

Eight terrifying dragon flames were like eight red magma waterfalls, sweeping across the skeleton archer positions from the sky.

The skeletal archers were like dust on the table, wiped by a rag and vanished.

The skeletons couldn't even leave their bones, and they scattered into ashes and fell to the ground.

The eight-headed red dragon swooped and flew high, and then turned and dived again.

The furious voice of the god of darkness resounded in the sky.

Warriors can't attack dragons, and dragons have strong magical protection, and skeleton mages at this stage can't hurt red dragons.

As for the skeleton archer's bone arrow, landing on the scales of the red dragon is no different from a toothpick.

The undead who can really threaten the red dragon will not be born for at least another five years.

The red dragon is the most deterrent, but the most efficient way to kill the enemy is still the fireball.

The mage kept moving forward, like a wildfire in the wind, burning skeletal soldiers like weeds.

"Forward!"

"Forward!"

The human generals were extremely excited, if it weren't for the red dragon and elven archers, the mages would be suppressed by the full force of the skeleton mages and skeleton archers, but now, the scattered magic and arrows fell on the group of mages, and they were easily blocked by the protective magic, and they couldn't contain the fireballs at all.

All the way forward, all the way sideways.

"No way, where did you get so much magic! No way! ”

In the enclosed temple, the god of darkness shouted wildly.

He had thought that once the magician's magic power was exhausted, it would be the time for him to fight back.

After all, the magic power of magicians is limited, and most of them are magic apprentices, and the total amount of magic power of one magic apprentice can support the release of more than twenty fireball spells.

Now, more than a hundred platoons have been completed, and the magic apprentice still has no intention of resting.

"Cheat! You cheat...... I remember, Mana Sharing...... You guys...... Is it the person of the god Su? I give up! I give up! I am willing to belong to the god Su, whether it is my distraction or the essence! I am willing to surrender to the god Su......"

Senior General Li Xia smiled contemptuously and said, "Your Majesty, Great Instructor, there is no shortage of false gods. ”

The unstoppable torrent of flames completely crushed the army of the undead, and at this moment, the undead, who were not afraid of pain, understood what fear was.

More than 1,000 magicians, 300 rounds of volleys, poured a full 300,000 fireballs into the army of the undead.

Even if the army of the undead reaches 30,000, each of them will withstand an average of 10 fireballs.

Crushing with absolute power and absolute tactics to quickly end the battle.

When the undead were left with only the last two thousand, the morale collapsed completely, and even if the undead had no emotions or emotions, they fell into fear and fled in all directions.

Orcs, demons, and elves hunt them down, while mages meditate on the spot.

Human armies rush across the realm of the undead to plunder resources.

The high-ranking generals rushed straight to the temple, smashed open the gates, and rushed like wolves to the statue of the dark god.

"Don't! I can surrender, I can surrender ......"

The human soldiers listened to it, followed Su Ye's orders, knocked down the statue, and smashed it to pieces.

The god of darkness screamed, and the shattered statue suddenly burst into a faint blood light, which instantly spread, covering everyone on the victorious side.

"I feel the call of magic!" A magician shouted.

"I feel the whispers of the abyss!" The devil roared.

"I feel the murmur of the mother tree." The elves were ecstatic.

"Dragon's breath!" The red dragon roared.

"The smell of blood!" The orcs roared together.

Many ordinary humans who have fallen into a bottleneck suddenly realize that they are about to be promoted to magic apprentices!

"Long live the Great Instructor!"

"Long live the Great Instructor!"

Humans, orcs, and demons shouted in unison.

The elves and the red dragon are a little confused, even if the humans shout like this, why are the orcs and demons so fanatical?

Thundered...... The walls of the temple are cracked.

The crowd hurried out of the temple.

With a loud bang, the temple collapsed, and a white ball of light flew high into the air from the ruins with a whoosh, crossed a long line of clouds, and landed in the Su Ye Temple in Kong City.

In front of Su Ye's statue, the immortal divine power light ball was suspended in mid-air.

Su Ye smiled, just as he expected.