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Woz looked at the zombie giant who was constantly waving the chains and had a headache, so in order to prevent this zombie giant from destroying himself everywhere, he could really only be dragged here, because if he gave up this zombie giant and went out to deal with low-level undead creatures, the efficiency was definitely not as high as this bulldozer-like zombie giant, although he didn't know what a bulldozer was.

Woz's emotions are getting more and more excited, and the blood in his eyes is about to turn purple! Woz is an extremely crazy person in nature, whether it is fighting or something else, as long as it stimulates Woz's spirit, it is possible to make Woz completely crazy, and this madness will only make Woz's combat power rise. "It's so much fun!" Woz stepped forward to deftly dodge the chain's attack, then dodged the sweeping hammer and slashed across the zombie giant's waist, leaving several clear scratches.

The zombie giant glanced at his waist, estimating how many repeated attacks Woz would need to completely tear through his armor, but he soon found that his armor could not withstand Woz's continuous attacks.

"What a powerful attack!" the zombie giant laughed, and then heard only a hoarse roar, the zombie giant looked up and roared, and then slammed the hammer in his hand to the ground, holding the chains with both hands and waving wildly, such madness can last for a long time with the amazing durability of the undead.

Although the speed of the zombie giant can't catch up with Woz, the speed of the chain that is almost lost by the zombie giant is not inferior to the speed of Woz, the crazy dancing chain is like a huge protective shield to protect the zombie giant in the middle, and the zombie giant also moves forward from time to time, everything that is affected by the chain is smashed in the chain storm.

Woz smiled even more happily, and the wolf's big grin made people shudder.

The battle between Woz and the zombie giants is at a stalemate for the time being.

At the same time, the prophet of the Swamp Clan, who had summoned the Heroic Spirit, was sitting in a black tent, and in front of him was a round table, opposite which was an old man with white hair, wearing a black robe trimmed with gold trim, the robe seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog that made it impossible to see, and the skin on his bare hands and face was dry as if there was no moisture, and there was not much flesh on the whole person, it was completely like a dried corpse.

"Roske, how long has it been since we've seen each other?" the old man's voice was loud and out of sight.

"Kalama, or rather the Eye of Death, we haven't seen each other since that loss two hundred and three years ago, have we?" Rothke's face was a little bitter.

"After all these years, you still care about these little things, should I say that it really deserves to be Rothke?" Calama shook her head indifferently, "I don't know if anyone expected that the two mage apprentices two hundred and three years ago would have come to this point, one is the Prophet of the Swamp Clan who is worshiped by countless people, and the other is the notorious evil necromancer, life is really worth feeling, Rothke." ”

"So what are you here for this time? Karama. Rosk asked.

"Of course, you're here to wipe out the entire swamp clan, are you really too old to see that?" replied Karamar casually.

"Kalama, if it weren't for the Swamp Clan, you and I would have died...... Rosk's voice was a little agitated, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Kalama.

"If it weren't for the swamps, I wouldn't have been so insulted!" Calama slapped the table hard, "Roske, don't forget that you're a human and not a non-human!"

The prophet Roske, who had worked for the swamp people for nearly a hundred years, turned out to be a human, and if this news spread, I don't know how many people would be shocked.

"My life was given by my teacher, so these are the things I should do, at least I want to ensure the prosperity of the swamp clan while I am still alive. Rosk was rarely calm in the face of the other party's words.

Rosk's teacher was the previous prophet, and the previous prophet had dozens of Swamp Clan disciples, and both Rosk and Kalmar were orphans adopted by the previous prophet, and because of some things, Karama left the swamp clan to become a necromancer, and Rosk became the prophet of the swamp clan through hard work.

"Hehe, it's really a good deal for that old thing to get a guard to keep the swamp clan safe for a hundred years at such a small price!" Kalama scoffed.

"Forget it, now that you know my reason and purpose, what are you going to do next?, Great Prophet?" asked Karama, a meter-long black staff appearing in his hand.

"Looks like it's time to continue that unfinished duel!" Roth coughed twice, a pitch-black statue in his hand.

"Boom!!"

The strong air currents tore the entire tent to shreds, and it also meant the start of the battle between the commanders of both sides of the war.

This battle between the commanders-in-chief of the two sides still has a great impact on the whole war, and once one side loses, then the morale of either side will decline significantly, and it will be scattered from a complete whole into a mass of sand. (Undead don't have morale, but necromancers do.)

And the parties outside the city and inside the city didn't know that their leaders and the other party's leaders were fighting, after all, there were battles everywhere in this Kasara City now, and the battle in such a small place would not attract too many people's attention at all, not to mention that the two people fighting against each other restrained their combat power and coercion, and did not go all out.

Just when the battle here started, there were still four or five battlefields in Kasara City that were also seventh-order powerhouses, and the surroundings of these small battlefields had almost become forbidden areas, and no one dared to approach these places where they were fighting, and if they didn't have the corresponding strength, they would die.

Kasara City is not just a battle between masters, all kinds of strange undead and still in the city of the swamp against each other, most of the undead in the city are not summoned from the dead space, but those who infiltrate the city of necromancers made their own undead, such as ghouls, abomination, and many other kinds of undead. You must know that the types of undead creatures in Dead Space are actually quite single. (The novel "The Roar of the Skeleton" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)