Once again, the Dark Clans were shocked by a bombshell, and the Banshee King issued two summons to live and die with the Yanhuang Legion, and issued a conquest order to the Trolls of the Amantzu Forest.

As soon as the decree was issued, the Lich King immediately responded, and Ksurgard immediately sent troops from the Blood Ridge to crusade against Amanzu, and the relationship between the Lich King and the Banshee King became a little ambiguous, making the situation of the Dark Clan even more confusing.

The Dark Clan has turned the world upside down, but the initiator Yu Wenlie is immersed in the joy of the continuous evolution of the runic soldiers every day!

This conquest of the Ten Thousand Corpse Zombie Tower is tantamount to using the Lich King's money to help him train his troops, and there is also a generous commission and a powerful army of abandoned soldiers, and now he has entered the Death Desert for more than ten days, and more than 30 Ice and Fire Elemental Bone Dragons have all evolved into yellow Fu Shuai Armor Holy Dragons, and 20,000 Fu Soldier Armor have become Fu Shuai Armor, most of the Dark Ranger and Forgotten Banshee brought from the Banshee King have evolved into Fu Jiang Armor, and the combat power of the Yanhuang Legion has directly risen to a higher level, and now Yu Wenlie's legion can almost have second-rate strength on the tip of the nose, of course, it is far inferior to the four major clans of darkness and the Forsaken Alliance, which dominate one side, Yu Wenlie already has some strength to divide the world。

The legion was already a little tired from the continuous expedition, Yu Wenlie planned to rest for a few days and bounce off the dust on his body Yu Wenlie was ready to discuss with Abaddon about attacking the plague wasteland, after all, it would take less than three or four days for the Yanhuang army to enter the second layer of the plague wasteland.

This is Teno with a death knight full of excitement: "The talent inherited by the death knight is very extraordinary!"

Since the rune armor contains the bloodline of Yu Wenlie, it is possible to inherit Yu Wenlie's talent when the rune armor evolves, the low-level skeleton warrior and the ghoul inherit the berserk battle, and the death rider may inherit the 'immortal' talent and have a near-immortal physique, while the forgotten banshee inherits the 'soul solidity', and the dark ranger integrates the 'five senses of the primordial beast'.

As for the Frost Bone Dragon, it inherits Yukong's talent and bloodline, and is usually led by Yukong to fight, and Yu Wenlie doesn't know much about the Bone Dragon Legion.

Yu Wenlie saw the expression of appreciation in Teno's eyes and said, "How is it extraordinary?"

Teno pointed to the dead rider and said: "This guy can accumulate special strength through killing, and he has a very fast grasp of combat skills, in the past five days, this guy has learned my demon hunting dance steps with me at some point, and what is even more amazing is that he seems to be imitating and practicing the instant sword!"

Yu Wenlie stepped forward in surprise to study the death ride carefully, and his consciousness sank into his sea of consciousness, the talent inherited by the death rider is like the hungry ghost is the talent of the six dark wheels, but the death horse inherits the talent of the Shura Dao, Yu Wenlie thought of the hungry ghost who inherited the talent of evil food, he guessed that this may be related to the six dead wheels, and wanted to ask Catwoman, but thought of that face and dispelled the idea and said: "He is called Shura, and you will be responsible for focusing on cultivating him in the future!"

The hungry ghost Yuwen Lie handed it over to Yu Wen Zhan and fought and grew up with Yu Wen Zhan, and Tenno now has an extra follower, and he is very happy to take his 'little brother' back into the battlefield.

Yu Wenlie came to the middle of the military formation, Abaddon has been idle and bored in the past few days, carefully observed and studied the Yanhuang Legion, and was shocked by the qualitative leap made by the Yanhuang Legion every day, Yu Wenlie just arrived and hung Yu Wenlie's arm and said: "Brother is really a god, how do you make those waste soldiers stronger and stronger, are they those runes? And those bone toads they continue to devour the corpses of zombies far away, and now the zombies in the Death Tower have almost halved!"

Yu Wenlie has been grinding continuously in the past few days, and the instant sword has broken through one hundred and sixty-six swords, and he is in a very good mood and humbly said: "Brother is actually nothing, I study runes and machinery, those soldiers evolved because of my ancestral secret skills, and the bone toad is an improvement of the ordinary meat grinder of the dark clan, they can transform the corpse into a martial monarch-level corpse, but it consumes too many corpses, like this zombie corpse, three thousand corpses are enough to transform one corpse!"

Abaddon's eyes were full of horror and said, "If the Lich King has a talent like his brother, why worry about the indestructible guards!"

Yu Wenlie will not join the guards, in order not to make the conversation stiff, Yu Wenlie hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Brother, tomorrow when I enter the plague wasteland, I plan to open the attack system of the military tower, and then it will consume crystal coins like flowing water, which is likely to exceed my budget!"

The 300,000 waste soldiers of the Forsaken Alliance have almost all evolved, one Fu Jiang Armor has evolved among ten people, and one Fu Shuai Armor has evolved among 100 people, and now there are about 40,000 Rune Soldiers in Yan Huang in total, but the zombie commanders in the Plague Wasteland all have the strength of Martial Monarchs, and Yu Wenlie didn't want his legion to be slaughtered early, but he got five thousand Martial Monarch-level battle runes from the meat grinder to deal with the Plague Wasteland.

In the past few days, Abaddon has seen that the Yanhuang Legion is not afraid of death, Yu Wenlie threw all his soldiers and horses into attacking the plague wasteland, and the soldiers and horses suffered heavy losses every day, and said apologetically in his tone: "Brother, there is not one in the 400,000 Legion, my brother is very unhappy, brother, I will ask for 600,000 waste soldiers for you from Your Majesty, as for how many crystal coins to spend, you don't save money for me, no matter what, you can't let your brother suffer!"

Yu Wenlie has been worrying about the source of soldiers these days, and when he heard about the 600,000 waste soldiers of Abaddon, Yu Wenlie's heart was full of joy, and he said with a righteous face: "Brother, don't say this kind of thing in the future, who is it for, if you say this kind of thing again, you can't afford me!"

Then he said: "But the younger brother is indeed in urgent need of a large number of abandoned soldiers now, I don't know ......."

Abaddon patted his chest and said, "This is also a matter! Brother, don't worry, you want as many low-level waste soldiers, and the waste soldiers of the undead summoner will also give you five or six thousand with the face of my brother!"

Yu Wenlie was overjoyed and said: "I won't let my brother come out in vain, brother, you can give a price......"

Abaddon said with a displeased face: "Isn't my Abaddon a greedy and forgetful person, Brother Yanhuang, you can stick a knife in your brother's ribs, and I, Abaddon, will collect money from you when I do this, so what face do I have to make friends with a hero like you!"

Yu Wenlie laughed and took out the wine jar from the space and said: "Brother, the little brother lost his words and punished himself with three hundred cups, so he will not get drunk and return today!"

After three rounds of wine, several jars of crystal source wine were exhausted, and Abaddon hugged his fist to the north and said: "Lord Lich King, Brother Yan Huang and I will go to the undead clan, with the talent of the elder brother will definitely be reused, it is better to ......"

Yu Wenlie shook his head and said: "Thank you brother for your kindness, the power of the Lich King, who in the world doesn't know, it's just that I'm used to being idle, I plan to take a group of brothers to live a life of unrestrainedness, I am born unworthy, I am the most suitable to be a mercenary, I have heard of the strategy of the Guards Natural Disaster, if my brother needs anything, give me a living allowance, and my brother will go to the soup!"

Yu Wenlie's refusal to join the natural disaster made Abaddon slightly disappointed, but when he heard that Yu Wenlie was willing to accept the hired Fu Fu guard, he stretched out his hand and patted Yu Wenlie's shoulder and said: "Great, last time I planted it in the hands of Lexa, with the help of my language brother, it is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, I will definitely be able to avenge this arrow!"

The Yanhuang Legion entered a dry yellow soil slope, the soil slope was about ten meters high, and before coming to the plague wasteland, Yu Wenlie ordered to shrink the military formation, the military formation had the original vertical and horizontal dozens of miles, reduced to about one mile, Yu Wenlie stood on the military tower in the corner of the triangle, concentrating on the guard feather sky flapping his wings and passing through the air, the forbidden air here is ineffective for the feather sky.

As soon as the military array entered the plague wasteland, suddenly there was a vibration from the earth, and the sturdy figures continued to jump out from the ground, and zombies of different sizes jumped out of the ground like the wind, and the zombies were mixed with some red-haired zombie commanders, and the zombie commanders had sharp claws and fangs, and had the combat power of the martial monarch, and rushed straight to the military tower.

Yu Wenlie has fully opened the defensive enchantment, and the protection strength is twice that of the Death Desert, giving the battle rune soldiers continuous replenishment!

Yuwen Liejian pointed at the zombies and shouted, "Don't let the zombies lead the marching tower, otherwise the tower will be broken!"

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The defense of the military tower is difficult to support under the claws of the zombie commander in the middle of the zombie martial emperor, and to deal with this group of unintelligent guys, the language class does not plan to ask Abaddon for help, this is a matter of Yanhuang's dignity.

Teno is well aware of Yu Wenlie's intentions, and now Yanhuang has undergone qualitative evolution, and as the backbone of the legion, he must also have the corresponding force to lead the army, Teno directly entered the demon, and directly rushed down the military tower with the heavenly fire!