Chapter 65: The War That Ends Soon
I feel like there shouldn't be many chapters left in this volume...... Probably......
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The ubiquitous thorns are ready to tear apart the bones on Huang Leyang's body at any time, no matter how careful he takes a step, he will still be scratched by sharp thorns, leaving slender marks on the silver-white bones, Huang Leyang's current target is the equipment of those black warriors, even if the equipment of the Langton Legion is taken to the world of death, it will be quickly corroded, for him, only the equipment of the black knight is the most suitable for him.
Although the equipment of the black warriors in this black-green land is relatively small, Huang Leyang can definitely find it as long as he advances towards the place where he fought with the Langton Legion before, and on the way forward, Huang Leyang will also collect some tattered textiles by the way, and then tear these tattered cloths into strips and tie them to his body, Huang Leyang considers that if he wants to wear those heavy metal armor, he will definitely rub against his bones, in order to reduce his burden, he must wrap strips of cloth on his bones, of course, it is better to have complete clothes。
The dark green thorns kept hanging on the silver-white bones with a cloud of powder, because Huang Leyang still had a lot of undead creatures around him, so he had to walk around those undead creatures that were entangled in thorns, which also increased the difficulty for him to move forward.
As time passed, battles everywhere arrived** Or the battle in some places has ended, for example, the battle between the Heroic Spirit Wolds, who is very similar to Lhasa, and the giant zombie on the hill has ended, and the giant lying on the ground has explained the result of the battle very well, the giant's head has disappeared, a large hole has been cut in the armor on his body, and the flesh and bones inside have all disappeared, and there are still chains broken into sections on the ground, and his opponent Heroic Spirit Woz has also disappeared in this world now, returning to the place where the Heroic Spirit should exist.
And the battle on Anthony's side of the cat man is also about to come to an end, the angels who do not succumb to the dark evil choose to blow themselves up to end their temporary lives, the final result is that the corpse witch army has suffered a certain loss, the lich Delsa is seriously injured, and Anthony has not suffered any injuries except for the loss of magic, he took out the black crystal and began to replenish the magic power, he once again set his eyes on the remnants of the Silver Radiance Legion.
And the seventh-order battlefield far away from Kassala City was even more chaotic, and the two sides considered various reasons to set the battlefield on this swamp far away from Kassala City, plus the number of seventh-order powerhouses on both sides of the battle angels summoned by humans reached the terrifying number of twenty. And in the constant melee, the number of people on both sides has plummeted to less than double digits, like necromancers, most of the mages have already transformed themselves into the existence of undead creatures like lichs, even if they die, it is only temporary, but the death of the seventh-order warriors of the dark attribute and the seventh-order of the swamp clan is complete death, and such a large-scale seventh-order death will definitely cause a major earthquake if it is in the human world. And the remaining seventh-order is now maintained in a relatively balanced number, there are still four necromancers left on the necromancer's side, plus a dark attribute warrior, and on the swamp clan's side, there is a lizardman heroic spirit, a werewolf warrior, a swamp fishman's spellcaster, and the last is the only surviving battle angel, a total of four.
Of course, there are also some scattered seventh-order existences fighting to the death all over the battlefield, doing their best in this long battle where either you die or I die, no matter which side there are a large number of masters who die, but for the swamp clan, even if they win this war, the swamp clan is also greatly injured, and the strength accumulated for many years is destroyed in this way, and the ambition to occupy a certain position in the civilized world is also shattered here.
And the middle and low-level combat power of both sides are almost dead, most of the undead creatures summoned by the necromancer have died, and now the only remaining teams are the corpse witch army, the black knight army and the death knight army, and the swamp clan only has twenty or thirty thousand low-level combat power that is still in Kasara City, except for some people on the side of the Langton army. However, those low-level combat power are now exhausted and have no combat ability.
As for the battle of the Supreme Commander of this war, the battle has also come to an end, and the summoned bone dragons and ghost dragons have been torn to pieces by the poisonous dragon Basalum, but the yellow blood and hideous wounds on the poisonous dragon's body also prove that it is not easy for him. The protagonists of both sides, Kalama and Rothke, continue to attack each other with magic from a long distance, and the former Prophet of the Swamp Clan is destroyed by Kalama without leaving a name, at the cost of the broken staff in Kalama's hand. (We won't say we're too lazy to think about names)
"I'll make you pay, stupid necromancer!" the dragon roared and let out a powerful breath, the air nearby snorting from the corrosive effects of the breath.
However, the constant surge of ghosts in front of the breath stopped the breath's power, and to be precise, it was constantly weakening the corrosive rules of the breath, and when it reached Kalama, the breath was only a few yellow acids that were blocked by the transparent wall.
"What a useless fellow," Kalama snorted, "Forget it, it's time to end this boring battle, so let's show you the real gap between us!" Karama's voice gradually became weaker.
"Is this the rule you have learned? Karama. "Rosk and Barsalom are now in a very strange environment, and the environment around Karama has changed to the appearance in front of them as soon as he speaks, the ground is an endless white bone, and the air is a gray fog, if Huang Leyang sees this space, he will definitely think that this is the death space he was summoned from.
"Dead space, the world of the undead, come and feel the endless death!" Karama's voice sounded out of nowhere.
The place where one person and one dragon are now is still in mid-air, looking at the skeletons that keep getting up on the ground, I can't help but be a little stunned, because these little skeletons can't threaten the safety of the two at all, of course, Kalama is not stupid enough to think that these little skeletons can eliminate two existences standing at the apex of the seventh order, and the only ones who can pose a threat to the two of them are those ghosts and bone dragons that keep flying out of the mist!