Chapter 1075 The Qinglin Legion is coming!
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Amazing mana cost.
You know, a summon of the undead is normally only 60 points, which is fifteen times more.
Phew, Bah!
With a heavy thud, three massive human bodies came into view.
It is almost ten meters high, and his body is wrapped in a layer of shriveled and tough carrion, and he is holding a white bone stick about ten meters long and thick in his right hand.
[Flesh Giant]: Tier 11 undead, level 119.
Yes, this is the undead race that Zhao Hao covets.
Rotten Giant!
Not only is the hand-to-hand combat ability strong, but the point is that there is also a unique skill.
Able to throw!
Although it is not like the cyclops, it can use the power of the earth to condense stone projectiles.
But it can throw any undead, corpse.
For this ace-level undead, Zhao Hao had seen the opponent's strength and potential on the battlefield before he was reborn, so he had to go to the land of bones to subdue him.
Death Pact!
The abilities that come with this equipment are really overbearing.
As long as you have strong enough attributes to be able to seriously injure the undead, you can slowly turn the ownerless undead into your own thing.
The Rotten Flesh Giant is similar to the Stronghold Cyclops, and is just as powerful in melee combat as it is in ranged combat.
Especially remotely!
And the carrion giant is not a class, but a contract undead, representing infinite potential.
It's just that the cost of summoning is a bit large!
300 mana to summon it from the underworld, and that's if the cost is reduced by half.
If you are a necromancer player with low mana, it will be difficult to summon them even if you have a contract.
[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]
The army in the distance with the banner of the Duke of Qinglin.
At the forefront of the line were first-order spearmen wearing blue cotton armor and holding spears.
Rulin's spear flickered with a cold chill.
The first-order spearman is indeed not strong, but it is extremely difficult to break through if he puts on a defensive gun formation, and the hidden "impact resistance" ability also allows him to not worry about being overwhelmed by others.
Behind the spearmen were the eighth-order crusaders who looked like tin cans.
Behind them were the fourth-order marksmen holding bows and crossbows, the tenth-order priests wearing sacrificial robes, and then the banner under the protection of the twelfth-order knights, as well as the Duke of Qinglin and his guards under the banner.
Since the troops can also maintain a formation during the march, and most experienced heroes can estimate the number, Zhao Hao also determined the number of Qinglin Legions.
30,000 units of first-order spearmen!
10,000 units of a fourth-order marksman!
5,000 units of a Tier 6 Royal Griffon!
10,000 units of the Eighth Order Crusader!
3000 units of tenth-order sacrifice!
2000 units of Twelfth Knight!
200 units of Fourteenth Order Archangel!
The combined number is less than 100,000 units, which can only be regarded as the main legion, not even the core legion.
For the Storm Legion, it's completely casual.
But that's the Legion!
The current Zhao Hao is a person.
And the Qinglin Legion not only has troops, but also dozens of spellcasters, thousands of guards, hundreds of knights around the Duke of Qinglin, as well as a priest and a dozen priests.
As for why these Templar members are not in the city, it is definitely not because of the better living conditions and treatment of Qinglin Castle, absolutely not.
"Looks like I'm lucky?"
Zhao Hao muttered to himself after reading it.
In his opinion, at this time, the Qinglin Legion was less than half of its heyday, let alone the strong under the command of Duke Qinglin, and most of them were not there.
If you give the other party time to prepare, let alone a sacrifice, even the archbishop will not be invited.
It's a pity that Zhao Hao didn't talk about "martial virtue" to the other party, just to kill the other party by surprise and not give the other party time to prepare.
Only in a hastily assembled army can there be hope for victory.
Otherwise, if you really challenge the legion personally, you will definitely die an extremely tragic death.
In the face of this kind of army, if you go out of the city to face the battle, your brain will be kicked by a donkey, so Zhao Hao's tactics are to fight street battles.
Street fighting!
In this way, the numerical advantage and formation advantage of the troops cannot be brought into play.
For the summoning legion, even if it will cost the vampire the advantage of flying, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.
"Kill!
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Duke Qinglin was not afraid at all, and angrily commanded the army to enter the city.
After all, he knew that the "ghost car" was just a mere adventurer, and although his strength was not bad, he was now able to crush each other easily with his legion and other troops.
It's all flying dragons riding faces, how can you lose?.
Yes, when the aborigines know that the "ghost car" is an adventurer, they will have a kind of contempt in their hearts, if not everyone, but at least most people.
And Duke Qinglin, a greedy guy, of course won't take the player to heart.
However, when he led the legion into Qinglin City, where the city gate was wide open, he subconsciously slowed down.
There is no way, the limited vision, coupled with the blood everywhere, will naturally make people subconsciously uneasy.
"Sacrifice Nog, dispel the mist!"
Duke Qinglin was an obese middle-aged man, and the greedy Shuangtong looked behind him to worship and spoke unceremoniously.
The other party has eaten a lot of benefits from him, so he naturally has to contribute at this time.
He would be so angry and anxious because there was such a big thing in Qinglin City, if he couldn't solve the murderer quickly, then his prestige would be damaged, so he wouldn't allow the murderer to escape no matter what.
"Yes, Lord Duke!"
Norge responded with a wry smile in his heart.
Because he felt the extraordinaryness of these gray mist, but he didn't dare to refuse Duke Qinglin's order, otherwise the other party would definitely turn his face.
So he led more than a dozen priests around him to cast spells at the same time.