The Deville people made such a big sacrifice to clearly delay time, and in addition to the ace army, the ordinary legion is unable to keep up with the march of the Deville people, if only the * ace troops catch up, then the loss can be great, the result is that the best is to lose, the happiest is the undead, when the undead army comes out, what do humans use to resist?

The Cagliari coalition army and the Osmanan army both stopped, according to Yang Jingyi's meaning, it was the best choice for the two sides to unite against the enemy at this time, but Osman refused, using the envoy's description at that time, Osman had no room at all, looking at that, he would rather destroy the country than unite with Caesar. 【】

Caesar could only smile bitterly at this, from the bottom of the sea to the 6 places, he met many competitors and challengers, but it was the first one who was as persistent as Osman.

Since the Ottomans were unwilling to act together, of course, they could not come, leaving a corps to defend, and at the same time evacuate all the inhabitants of the border thousands of miles deep, and at the same time take all the supplies, the army is still ready to welcome the arrival of the undead, even if the demons come to counterattack, they will not get anything, and it is not wise to waste time chasing them.

In fact, the Ottoman Empire was also quite a choice, although it was very contradictory, but it was still a choice.

Just when the human army was about to evacuate, the signs of the undead were finally born, and pieces of buried soldiers crawled out of the soil, as long as the burial place that had not been baptized by the priest of the Shenyue Sect had a resurrection rate of up to fifty percent, these undead began to attack and fight aimlessly, which also created a small chaos, after all, these undead belong to the kind of low-level resurrection, there is no wisdom just instinctive attacks, and they only rely on numbers.

Humanity has long been on guard, and despite the horror, it has launched a vigorous war of extermination, venting the anger of the Deville people on these low-level undead, and killing some necromancers.

Such undead still can't stop the elite of the human race. But that's just a reminder, an appetizer, or rather a Shakespeare's opening line.

Watching the undead stand up and fall down one by one, Shakespeare got some pleasure, and the five captains of the legions still silently followed Shakespeare, they did not understand such a meaningless activity. But there will be no objections, because they don't care either.

With the five legions of the undead, it is enough, there is nothing to be afraid of, and some random summoning of small minions will make the human labor force move. What would it be like for a real army of the undead to arrive?

The Rodsari looked frightened, and the imagination always imagined, when she saw with her own eyes that one by one the fallen warriors got up and fought again, fell again, and got up again. That feeling is really like vomiting, even if it is to deal with low-level undead, you must cut off the opponent's head, or directly attack the location of the soul fire, in order to achieve an effective attack, otherwise you will still be summoned by the necromancer, and in fact, until now, Luo Luo De Sally does not know what the undead army is like, how many there are.

It's just that she feels that she doesn't know what she is living for now, and the situation is getting more and more out of control. And Shakespeare is becoming less and less like Shakespeare. Over time, Shakespeare became more ambitious. **Stronger, in the past, Lorod Sally was dissatisfied with Shakespeare's casual personality, but when Shakespeare became more ambitious**. Her heart was full of loss, but so what, this was her own brother, the two were each other's only relatives, but they couldn't be the closest people, Lorod Sally knew this too well, so she would rather wear a mask for the rest of her life.

Now she really has lost the purpose of living, and the soul contract signed for Caesar at the beginning is also invalid, although she got the undead blood from the immortal king, but when the undead blood is added to the soul contract, there is no effect that it should have, when the contract is signed, this contract has been tampered with, and the other party's power is stronger, and what can be done in this world is only the immortal king and the magic sword, but Lorod Sally doesn't care anymore, her goal is the advent of the clan, and now it is coming, and the result is better than not coming, but she is still worried about Shakespeare, these days she has been trying to persuade slowly, but the effect is not great, many times, she was a little afraid to face Shakespeare, because she saw possession and ** in her brother's eyes.

It's a sadness.

After having had enough, Shakespeare left with the elite of the Adventurers' Guild, and at the same time, the yellow sand of the Death Desert covered the sky, the earth trembled incessantly, and the power that covered the sky and the sun gradually spread, and the scouts of various countries heard a cry of death, silent, but crazy to the point of collapse.

Since Saki and the others are no longer playing, Shakespeare is about to start, and in fact, Shakespeare, who has five legions, doesn't care much about the strength of the Deville clan at all.

Among the undead, there are masters like clouds, masters from all races.

In the early spring of 1395 in the Maya 6th Gregorian calendar, it was still cold in some places, and in the vicinity of the Desert of Death, the heat was still the main theme.

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The scouts of the nations were still watching carefully, and the people were already worried about the obvious anomalies in the desert these days, and now the fears had finally come true.

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The scouts who stay here are all elites, but the elites can't bear to bask in the sun in the empty desert every day, and the daily task is to go deep into the desert and then come back quickly, because if you go a little deeper, or stay for a longer time, you can't come back.

"*, the ghost of the undead is real or fake, isn't it too exaggerated? ”

The two scouts were chatting on the watchtower, life was so sad, they would rather go to the demon war than face this damn desert, they would go crazy after a long time.

The other scout was also impatient, and it was difficult to feel good after staying in this kind of place for a long time, "Do you doubt Caesar's words?"

What he said must be true...... "At first, it was very reasonable, but in the end it was almost silent, and although he was in the watchtower, he still looked around for fear of being heard.

"Haha, you kid is so bold that even His Majesty Caesar's Crown dares to doubt it, I guarantee that as long as I say it, whether it's true or not, the crazy Cagliari and Shenyue cultists will tear you to pieces, and if you are lucky enough to escape to the sea, the Sea Clan believers under Caesar's Crown will definitely be happy to entertain you. ”

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