In the No. 2 fortress, the voices of people are boiling and the sound of killing is shocking.

This fierce battle has been going on for hours.

From midnight onwards, the Derazerg began to launch a tidal onslaught.

Wave after wave, rushing towards Fortress No. 2.

Above the fortress, hundreds of lichs flew through the air like ominous crows, pouring all sorts of dark spells down beneath the fortress.

The human priests and mages stood on the ground, firing into the air incessantly.

Black, green, yellow, white, blue...... All kinds of spells are staggered back and forth in the air, and they are unusually gorgeous.

Before you know it, the eastern sky is already showing a gray glow - it won't be too long before dawn.

In the fortress, Amu, a soldier of the 4th Division of the Lingshan National Independence and Free Army, kept shooting outward. Due to the high-intensity fighting, he had forgotten how long he had been fighting, as if he had been fighting in this bunker all his life, repeating the monotonous action of loading, shooting, reloading, and shooting.

Next to him, the machine gunner Anderson machine gun was still firing "dang dang", but the barrel of the machine gun was already red, as if it had been heated in a furnace and almost melted.

Beside him, a wooden barrel was also thrown. It was supposed to hold water to cool the machine gun, but by this time, the barrel was empty, and not a drop of water could be found.

However, for the soldiers, it was not impossible. Whenever the temperature of the machine gun was too high, Anderson shouted, and someone would come over. Pull your pants open. Peeing on the barrel.

The liquid had just come into contact with the barrel. Immediately, there was a 'poof' sound. At the same time, puffs of white vapor came out.

There was a commotion throughout the bunker.

But then, the soldiers couldn't pee either.

The ground inside the bunker was already flooded with bullet casings - the fighting was non-stop, and no one bothered to clean up and recover the shells.

You know, because brass cartridges are so expensive, the coalition forces have hard and fast rules on the recovery of cartridge shells, many times. The ministries had to hold the recovered cartridge casings in order to get new cartridges from logistics.

However, the logistics soldiers didn't care about these at this time, they desperately sent the ammunition from the rear to the front line of the position, rushing back and forth, and they were already tired like dogs and spit out their tongues more than a foot long.

Therefore, Amu and the others can only stand in the pile of bullet casings that can bury their feet and fight hard.

After a whole night of high-intensity fighting, the soldiers had exhausted their adrenaline, and the tiredness swept over them irrepressibly.

Amu felt his legs and stomach tremble, and his shoulders had lost sensation. You can't even feel the shaking of the recoil when you shoot.

His arms were already numb, and his fingers were sore. He can't even do it if he is asked to put down his gun now. Because his arm was completely stiff, he could only keep the motion of shooting.

The flamethrowers of the Orc Grenadier had long been thrown aside, and there was no fuel left in the logistics to allow them to set fire to their heart's content.

Now he fights like the soldiers of the Caribbean Division, relying on the strength of his arms, throwing grenades piled up under his feet into the swarm on the opposite side, or spraying monsters with shotguns.

The mages of the coalition were right behind them, throwing spells one after another at the opposite side, killing a large number of monsters.

But the mage's appearance was even more miserable than Amu's, because of the excessive consumption of mana, the mage's thick winter clothes had been soaked with sweat, and his face was pale without a trace of blood, turning into a dull blue-gray. The body is shaky, and it is only by relying on the staff that he can stand firmly.

Many people took out the irritating potion and gulped it down. Unleash the last bit of potential in your body, then jump into the fray again.

The soldiers still fired bullets, and the mages used all their own mana.

The after-effects of excessive mana consumption were very severe, and even if the battle was over now, they would have to lie in bed for a few days, weeks without relieving themselves.

It's the ** of victory, which supports them to fight hard, and they have all seen the scene of being stormed into the fortress by monsters, and they will definitely be eaten by monsters when the time comes-no one wants to die in the mouth of the worm.

As Anderson used the chain of the machine gun as fast as he could, and then cursed as he replaced the chain with a new one, a dazzling figure passed in front of the bunker.

He wielded a brilliant lightsaber, like a large, sharp iron plow, and a passage flowed through the monster, and everywhere he went, the monster's corpse flew everywhere in the sky.

It was the 'Marshal of Lorraine' who guarded the fortress.

Seeing the commander fighting on the front line with his own eyes, Amu and the others were also in good spirits, even the boss was playing with his life, and they had nothing to complain about.

And Marshal 'Lorraine' had been fighting for several hours in person, and was still as vigorous and energetic as he had been at the beginning, running around the fortress, and appearing there whenever the situation was critical.

This situation can't help but make people sigh, this master is indeed a bull.

They were so tired that they were about to stick out their tongues just by pulling the trigger, but Lord Lorraine was slashing people with a sword.

This body lì...... No wonder people have girlfriends with more than two tables of mahjong.

As soon as Marshal 'Lorraine' passed, the insect tide in front of the bunker had already surged up again.

They opened their mouths wide and roared over the corpses of their companions and charged towards the bunker. Kankan rushed to a distance of twenty meters.

Seeing this, Sylvie was immediately horrified, and shouted in a loud voice: "Fire, fire, fire with all your might......"

Because of the shouting too much, his voice had already become hoarse, as if it had been mixed with sand.

The soldiers all jumped to their feet, raised their rifles, and shot at the swarm.

The orc soldier also smirked, then tied the twenty high-explosive grenades together with strips of cloth, pulled the strings, carried the tail of the long strip of cloth, spun around in place a few times, and finally threw them out vigorously.

Although he used the most force, so many grenades were still too heavy, and they could fall at a distance of twenty meters.

Seeing this, the soldiers in the bunker were all terrified - more than twenty grenades exploded at the same time, and the power was no less than that of a heavy artillery shell.

At such a close distance. They are likely to be affected.

Hence it. All of them were scolding on the side. One fell to the ground.

At this time, I saw that the swarm had stepped over the sneering and burning grenades, completely drowning it.

Immediately, a loud 'boom' was heard.

A powerful shock wave mixed with dust rushed into the bunker's firing port like a sandstorm. The choked crowd coughed.

They all got up from the ground, all of them disgraced.

Rami was angry and shouted at the orc, "nmbd~!Are you crazy?

Amu suddenly became nervous: according to legend, these orcs are not very good-tempered. If you don't agree with each other, you'll get into a fight.

But unexpectedly, the half-orc soldier smiled innocently. Pointing outside, he said, "Aren't you afraid of the bugs rushing up? See, this works pretty well." ”

Everyone couldn't help but pause, and turned their heads to look out.

At this time, I saw that the gunpowder smoke outside had gradually dissipated, and the swarm of insects that had rushed up had all disappeared, leaving only a large pit with a radius of several meters.

Not far away, a crippled bug that had been blown up was screaming and struggling.

Then a barrage of bullets flew in, tearing through its hard shell and burrowing inside. At the same time, streams of green liquid splattered from its body.

The bug looked up. He let out a final roar towards the sky, and then fell down in great tragic.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh for a while. Although these insects are low-level creatures, they are also so heroic that they are awe-inspiring.

At that moment, I heard someone shouting, "It's coming up again." ”

Everyone was shocked and looked into the distance, and sure enough, they saw that the insects behind them had jumped and roared and rushed up.

"Fire, fire, fire......" Sylvie's hoarse voice sounded again.

The soldiers raised their guns one after another.

"Machine guns, what's going on with machine guns? Anderson, you idiot, hurry up. ”

In Sylvie's angry scolding, Anderson pulled the bolt hard, and then pulled the trigger again.

The muzzle of the "Sudden ......" immediately erupted more than half a foot of flames, and red dots visible to the naked eye rushed out of the chamber of the gun and rushed towards not far away.

The insects fell to the ground as if they had been harvested. But after only a second, the bugs behind them had already sprung up again.

The lichs fought in the sky, looking higher up in the sky. By now, it must have consumed enough human power, right?

Now, shouldn't the war fortress go out and deal a fatal blow to the enemy?

But until now, no orders have come.

Is it because the enemy's strength is not consumed enough?

Since there was no order to come, they could only grit their teeth and continue to fight - now was a critical moment related to the life and death of the undead, and there must not be the slightest slackness.

Otherwise, even if they survive in the future, they can only be chased and killed by humans everywhere like wild dogs, and there will be no peace.

In the rear, the lich power Bald, who was monitoring the Zerg attack, watched the time pass little by little, and his patience gradually ran out, lingering in place, hesitating whether to fly up to the war fortress again and urge Edwood......

To the east of the No. 2 station, above the position of the Eagle Division, the soldiers were all holding their guns tightly, holding their positions, and they did not sleep all night.

However, in order to concentrate on attacking the station, the Zerg did not attack them.

And because it was dark, the Eagle Division did not take advantage of the situation to attack. But in the rear of their positions, next to the corps headquarters, a huge clearing had long been cleared.

The soldiers were busily unloading pieces of metal from the wagons not far away, and then putting them together on the ground under the command of the magician.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that a huge magic circle is taking shape......

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Seeing the High Priest's sudden threat, the elders of the dragon clan threw down the icicles that sealed the lava lake, and then they all retreated with extraordinary agility.

The crowd retreated to the entrance of the cave. Dragon Elder Evitrias held up a green glow. Protect the crowd behind you. Gazing vigilantly at the undead high priest opposite.

The cavern reverberated with the roaring incantation of the High Priest of the Dead, shaking the ground with a loud sound.

Ghostly black shadows swirled around the High Priest of the Dead.

The voice of the High Priest of the Undead echoed in the cave, muffling out the voice, and it was impossible for everyone to communicate.

However, this did not affect Lorraine, and Lord Lorraine secretly said in his heart: "What is soul absorption." ”

Vera tilted her head and thought about it, and her beautiful brows furrowed, it seemed that this question was a bit difficult for Vera - she must not have studied well when she was in school.

After a moment, Vera's eyes lit up. It seemed that he finally remembered, and he leaned in Lorraine's ear and whispered: "It's a spell that absorbs life force, one of the most powerful spells of the demon race." ”

Lord Lorraine nodded knowingly, and suddenly remembered the prototype of the undead war fortress, the powerful magic weapon of the demon race, and its power came from its soul-absorbing ability.

It is claimed that where it passes, there is no grass, which is very powerful.

From the expressions of the elders of the dragon clan, it can also be seen that the undead high priest has a terrible place in the spirit absorption technique.

Suddenly, the roar suddenly dissipated. The cave became silent for a moment.

This abrupt shift from loud noise to silence made Lorraine feel awkward. An ominous feeling rose in my heart.

Then, the surrounding colors become dull.

Magma, stone walls, ground, Lorraine watched as something around him was fading rapidly.

They seemed to have been drained of their color, and they quickly turned into a monotonous gray.

Even the boiling magma, which is up to 1,000 degrees Celsius, is rapidly darkening, solidifying, and turning grayish-white.

There was a sound of "click, click, click" when the rocks cracked.

The rocks peeled off like crushed dry soil, falling like burnt dust.

The whole cave is crumbling.

Only the ground inside the protective shield of the dragon elder Evitrias still retains its black color hue.

It is a strange contrast to the surrounding rocks that have turned gray and white.

Lord Lorraine gasped, this spell was too domineering.

If he didn't have the protection of Elder Ivitarias, he would have to rely on the ability of the Battle Spirit Armor to resist.

The final result is either that he carried it over and his vitality was greatly damaged, or he couldn't resist it, and like the surrounding mountains and rocks, he was drawn into a person.

Lord Lorraine was secretly vigilant in his heart, don't look at the undead high priest who is still struggling to breathe, but once this old guy goes crazy, it is still very terrifying.

After performing the Spirit Absorption Technique, the figure of the High Priest of the Undead suddenly became a lot thinner, he was originally very thin, and now he has become a bamboo pole, leaving only skin and bones,

It seems that this spell is also very expensive for him.

The High Priest of the Undead's eye sockets were sunken, but his eyes were still shining brightly, as if they were more energetic than before.

Although the spell stopped, the elders of the dragon clan did not dare to take it lightly, and still carefully maintained the protection spell, waiting for the action of the undead high priest.

The High Priest of the Undead glanced at Edwood behind the crowd, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is the road to becoming a god~!"

Edwood looked at the High Priest of the Dead in silence, but his eyes sparkled, and he was very moved by the power of the High Priest of the Dead.

The High Priest of the Undead sneered and said, "If you follow me to conquer the world. I can pass on this power to you, but, alas, ......"

Morhouse Solas snorted coldly and said, "Wait until you master it yourself, you can become a god a long time ago." ”

The High Priest of the Dead looked at Lorraine and said proudly, "Although I can't become a god, I can find a true god."

What I can't get, no one can think of. ”

Molhouse Solas frowned and asked sharply, "What did you do?"

The Undead High Priest chuckled lightly and said, "More than a dozen dragons, I think, such a sacrifice will definitely satisfy him." ”

The cave shook violently, as if there had been an earthquake.

The ground under Lorraine's feet shook violently up and down, left and right, and everyone suddenly became unstable and hurriedly looked for support.

Vera hugged Lorraine tightly, and Lord Lorraine's sword was thrust into the ground to resist the shaking of the ground.

The surface of the frozen lava lake cracked in the earthquake and turned into patches.

Then the cracked ground shook violently, suddenly arched upward, fell violently, and then suddenly rose again, and so on.

It felt as if something was breaking through the rocks and struggling to climb out.

With a loud crack of rock, a large hole suddenly exploded in the middle of the lava lake that had solidified into rock.

Rubble splattered around the cave.

In the middle of the flying rubble, Lorraine saw a dark red fist. A huge dark red fist.

The High Priest of the Undead isn't even as tall as this fist.

Sticking out of the cave were stout wrists and scaly arms.

A scorching flame burst out of the blasted cavern and rose directly to the rock at the top of the cave.

In the erupting flames, the huge arm slowly withdrew into the hole.

Lord Lorraine was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and said dumbfoundedly, "What the hell is this?"

"It's not a thing. Dragon Clan Elder Morhaus Solas looked stern and said slowly, "It is the Abyss Demon King. ”

The dragons all clenched their weapons, and it seemed that they were ready to fight hard.

The Forbidden Spell Magister Rester muttered, "Abyss Demon King...... If you catch it, you need to study it carefully. ”

Lorraine gave him an angry look, even if he wasn't a mage, he knew how powerful the legendary Abyss Demon Kings were.

It's the instinct of the mages to say it, they don't know how to be afraid, and the bad thing is that they don't know the height of the sky.

The Abyss Demon King is just the name given to them by humans, and in their world, they are called - gods~!

Unlike the High Priest of the Dead, the most powerful person under the stars, they are truly immortal and immortal gods.

In the "Divine Codex" and "Oracle" of the Holy See of Light, the war between the gods is clearly recorded.

In the next second, an even more violent vibration came.

The cracked rock in the center of the cavern fell in its entirety, revealing a dark red flame light from the cavity of the fallen rock.

Two ...... Two gigantic claws slammed into the ground around the cavern from the depths of the flames, shattering all the rocks into pieces with a single blow.

In the middle of the lava lake, a large pit several hundred meters wide was exposed, and inside the pit was a raging flame, and a huge head slowly rose.

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