(After a brain test, I found that the excellent class is indeed a bit difficult to beat, so I adjusted the version of the previous chapter of Yaoling, and its level was downgraded to 'Rare Three-Star'.) ）

(Holds his head.jpg.) ）

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The seventh level is a little different from the previous six.

These guards did not launch an overwhelming offensive as soon as they appeared, but continued to line up. More than a thousand Spirits stood on the left and right of the heroic old man, as if a pair of golden wings spread out to both sides.

The golden light is shining and the power is like the sea.

Mu Yuan looked at it from afar, and his face became solemn.

With and without a commander, the battle can be completely different!

These classes in the Challenge Ground have certain coordination ability and tactical ability, and are much smarter than unintelligent monsters. Even so, they were not a unified corps after all, so the enemies that the undead legions faced when they really fought were only a small half of these spirits.

Through precise command, the dead bones pull the enemy, cut the enemy formation, and further establish superiority, and sometimes even form a situation of fighting more and less, allowing their own soldiers to quickly encircle and annihilate dozens of Yao Ling.

Relying on the command, as well as the two sharp knives of Rakshasa and Red, the undead army cannibalized the enemy army again and again, gradually establishing superiority until the final victory.

It's not that the Flare are stupid, their combat AI isn't low at all.

It's just that the bones are slightly better.

However, now that the defenders also have heroic commands, their cooperation will inevitably become more tacit and form a closer whole.

Not only that, but having heroes in place also means that these Spirits are ...... Got the Hero Aura kicker.

Increase!

The troops of the lord's family have several major advantages compared to these 'wild troops' guarding the gates. One is that after special training, he has swallowed all kinds of treasures, and his physical and spiritual energy is higher in the same level; The second is the ace regiment of the lord's family, which must be dressed in sophisticated and even luxurious equipment, while the 'wild troops' only wear the most ordinary standard equipment.

Referring to the Skeleton General, the apprentice-level battle will break the 'Skeleton General's Armor', which shows the crotch pull of the standard equipment.

But his family's undead legion can rush and kill elite classes with a 'first-order body', and the main advantage is the hero amplification.

The bones of the dead bring two major increases to the skeleton generals and the resentful spirits.

One is the increase in the aura of level 3 heroes - attack level 3, resist level 3, movement speed +30%, undead class energy +30%.

The second is the increase brought by the talent 'Undead Domination' - a slight increase in destructive power, a small increase in the energy cap, and a medium increase in energy recovery speed.

Under the two major amplifications, the basic quality of a first-order 6-level skeleton general is no worse than the initial entry into the elite-level ironclad giant scorpion, and the skeleton mourner is more comparable to the rare class in the middle and middle stages of the elite.

Mu Yuan estimated that this Shining Spirit hero only had the most basic buff aura, but ...... This has brought more than 1,000 Yao Ling, which is still a very huge improvement.

And the Flare itself is the top rare class. The Tide Summoning Spirit next door is already a rare three-star treasure, expensive and powerful. Yao Ling, but it is more expensive and fierce than the Tide Spring Spirit.

It's very tough to confront head-on.

But

The enemies of this level have weaknesses!

"Hero!"

"Hero!"

The dead bones looked into the distance, and murmured in their hearts. It communicated with the Rakshasa and the red-clothed people, and quickly determined the tactics.

The old man guarding the pass did not attack, and he looked very kind.

"Don't worry, take your time, the old man will still give some preferential treatment to newcomers like you who have just come to this level."

"But when you start to act, do ...... Prepare for the old man's thunderous offensive. ”

He also exists in the form of a shining spirit, but his long pale and shiny hair dances wildly, and he is kind and domineering.

Like a sword that pierces the heavens!

"Fight!"

The bones of the dead used to respond with just a faint word.

As its voice fell, the black mist that lingered around the corps boiled violently.

The heroic old man didn't seem to talk much about martial virtues, and said preferential treatment, but in fact, the moment the words of the dead bones fell, his arm fell. The Spirits, who had already been arranged in the shape of arc-shaped wings, stretched out and overlapped with their palms facing outward, brewing a ball of brilliant golden light.

Whoa, whoa—

The golden-orange beams of light, like overwhelming meteors, drowned the entire sky.

But the dead bones were also prepared.

At this moment, the surging and boiling black fog seemed to turn into horses and a whole black cloud.

With the Rakshasa as the sharp knife, the integrated corps burst out with a quarter of the speed of the Rakshasa with all its strength. The horses formed by the black mist were galloping, and in an instant they avoided hundreds of golden beams.

The golden light engulfed the area where the legion was originally located, and the tender grass was instantly scorched, and then the earth collapsed and fell with a bang.

But the undead legion had already galloped hundreds of kilometers away as soon as the beam was fired.

Here, there is still a net of golden light.

The old man guarding the gate predicted the action of the dead bones!

"Slash!"

The bones of the dead are finally pulled out and the death laments.

The talent of the undead domination and the chaos of the legion itself overlapped, and it slashed out a sword ray tens of meters long in an instant.

No, not the sword.

It was a giant sword formed by the condensation of black mist, and maroon lines were clearly visible on the blade.

The giant sword collided with two or three hundred golden lights.

Intercept most of the golden light.

The black greatsword cracked and shattered.

It's not that it's unbearable. Under the control of the bones, the giant sword turned into hundreds of small swords, and the rest of the surrounding beams were intercepted.

The remaining two or three hundred black swords fell like raindrops towards the golden figure in the sky.

"Not bad."

Step by step, the old man walked towards the left flank, and the right flank corps began to deform with his command.

"But that's not enough."

Before he could say anything, his mind was already directing the left wing Yao Ling to change formation.

These Spirits don't have exactly the same skills, some are good at melee, some are good at long-range attacks, and some are ......

There were dozens of Yao Ling, covered in golden light, their arms outstretched in the shape of hugging the sky, forming one hexagonal wall of light after another in front of them.

Bang blocked the black rain arrows that flew in.

In the first round of confrontation, no one was killed, only a few Yao Ling were broken in front of the light wall and injured in the raindrop black sword.

It seems that the undead army won a small victory, but in fact, in the case of a huge difference in numbers, if the situation cannot be broken as soon as possible, it will be a loss.

Sooner or later, they will be besieged and defeated.

The Great War continues.

The sky, the earth, and the Spirits are scattered everywhere in a seemingly loose but actually closely connected lineup. Wherever the Undead Corps attacked, they would be hit by beams from all sides.

In a few minutes, the Undead Legion had only killed 63 enemies.

Undamaged.

However, this is only the prototype of the military soul to share the damage, in fact, the soldiers are all wearing a lot of losses, and they have been in danger several times, as long as the Flare Legion seizes an opportunity, they can directly hit the undead.

but

The Dead Bone was also waiting for an opportunity, staring into the sky, a figure in a heavenly cloak.

"Brilliant Spirit (Hero): ???"

"Grade: Excellence 1 Star"

[Rank: Elite Peak]

"Skill: ??"

This hero is one level higher, and he is the upper class of Yao Ling. Not only that, but as a hero, he must have additional skills, and it is impossible to just have two skills and one talent.

At the moment, the information is not clear.

The bones of the dead can only be roughly guessed based on the characteristics of the spirit, the illustrated book and information given by the lord.

It's enough, too.

Now's your chance!

At this time, the distance between the undead legion and the heroic old man was about four or five thousand meters.

The hundred soldiers drank in unison, and the black fog that had sparsed a lot became thick again, like a snake and python entangled, and the prototype of the 'Giant Sword Tomb Bag' military soul above the black fog also became a little more condensed.

"Legion resonance! Shadow Falls! ”

The black mist flowed, and the viscous undead energy flowed, rushing straight forward like a curtain of rain, washing a black waterfall on the battlefield.

Everywhere they passed, the spirits froze in place, and the black like ink climbed up their bodies. In the next moment, these Bright Spirits exploded and shattered, and were directly smashed by this incomparably condensed, like a punch from a top powerhouse!

They tried to dodge, but it was completely too late.

With one blow, he killed 96 Yao Ling, creating a great result.

"But this kind of military soul technique that carries the entire corps can't be used two or three times in a war, and once it resonates, it is a great burden on the entire corps and even the military soul."

The old man's face remained unchanged at all, and he even shook his head slightly in his heart.

The military soul technique, once used but unable to determine the battle situation, itself can be dangerous.

The Undead Corps can no longer move the entire regiment.

At this time, they were still about three kilometers away from the old man.

"Three thousand meters, a moment is enough."

Rakshasa's muffled words echoed through the corps.

His figure had vanished.

Sa! Sa! Sa!

In mid-air, wisps of inconspicuous brown clouds and smoke came out at the same time, and at this time, the rakshasa was only a few hundred meters away from the old man guarding the gate.

The golden beams are intertwined, like a laser net.

The old man was also retreating.

but

The Burning Evil Spear tore through the golden net, and the Rakshasa pursued him, allowing the remaining beams of light to fall on him with a clattering sound that melted his body. He doesn't care, he doesn't dodge.

In his eyes, only the figure of an old man wearing a heavenly battle suit remained.

The distance is rapidly shortening.

A flash of red light floated out from the Rakshasa bracelet, revealing the red-clothed figure. Her eyes were bloody, and she also reflected the figure of the old man.

The next moment,

A little surprise appeared in the old man's eyes, and then he sank, and the whole person froze in place.

Rakshasa rushed forward with a gun.

But the old man had already given the order a moment before he fell into the illusion. Countless Yao Spirits gathered around, and walls of light condensed one after another, forming a golden barrier like a beehive.

The barrier shattered under the bombardment of several Rakshasa shots.

At the same time, there are also Yaoling.

Although they are a rare three-star class at the pinnacle of the elite, they are as fragile as babies in front of the Rakshasas, and the mere attack of Aftermath will tear their bodies apart.

But in this gap of two seconds, the old man has already broken free from the illusion.

He looked appreciative.

"Good tactics."

"If you change a hero with similar strength, you may have been completely killed, but even if the old man is limited in strength, his experience and experience are still not comparable to those of the idle and strong."

He appreciated it.

But there will be no mercy.

The beheading failed, and the battle should be over.

He used the 'Light Flash' ability, which is a very rare high-level skill that can only be awakened by the Brilliant Spirit, which can flash thousands of meters away in an instant, which is a divine skill that cuts into and out of the battlefield.

The old man flashed, but not completely.

How could the Dead Bones not anticipate this skill. From the initial attack on the flanks, to the use of military soul skills, to the illusion control of the red clothes, everything is only for one goal - decapitation.

The old man made a prediction.

The bones also prejudged his prediction.

In a trance, the ghost city shrouded in gray and black fog appeared hazy in the sky, like a mirage.

The glittering old man failed to flash out of the enveloping scope of the ghost city.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the blue-faced and fanged rakshasa was in front of him.

The gun is like a dragon.

"But the old man is not a weakling."

"The same illusion will no longer work for the old man."

The golden light flowed in his hand, and there was a little bit of golden fluorescence floating on his side, like a golden thin sword.

Around, there are dozens of Yao Ling who are also trapped in the ghost city.

That's what he relied on.

Puff puff puff –

Several Yao Ling were stabbed.

Several Spirits were blasted.

Several more Spirits fell silent.

The old man glanced at it, only to find that two more figures had appeared around him.

A face is calm, wanting to purify sins.

A hideous face, shaped like a demon, and an extremely burly body, like a black mountain of meat.

"And two more powerhouses?"

But if you look closely, you can find that even if their physical characteristics are not small, the essence of their breath is exactly the same.

It's just the same person!

In just a dozen seconds, more than half of the surrounding Yao Ling was killed or injured.

And the old man still hasn't figured out a way to break the ghost market.

He had no clue.

He has guarded the tower for countless years, witnessed the rise of many strong people, and has never seen any military skills and talents, but he can't recognize the ghost city and these three figures, which are changed by what talent and skills.

Is this reasonable?

The old man didn't have time to think about it.

He was cornered and couldn't dodge anymore.

The blue-faced and fanged strong man shuttled between the golden lights, and had chased after him, and the brown lines on his body seemed to come to life, roaring to form a vicious dragon, which penetrated through the walls of light like a bamboo.

Unabated, rushing past the old man.

Dozens of meters away, the figure of Rakshasa reappeared from the clouds.

Behind him, a crackling boom rang out.

The old man who froze in place, his pure white battle suit cracked, and then the whole person was shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Old man...... Decapitated? ”

It's been a long time since this happened.

The old man is one of the defenders of the Red Tower, even if he is beheaded, he can still watch the battle as a spectator, but he can't continue to command.

He looked out into the field.

The Yin Ghost City slowly dispersed, and the two strong men, the blue-faced fanged strong man and the red-skirted woman, quickly returned to the corps with countless Yao Ling interceptions.

They were not lightly wounded.

The old man touched his beard.

"Although the old man died in battle, he also consumed enough strength of this corps."

He had to admit that the corps was excellent. Whether in terms of tactics or individual strength.

However, the foundation of this corps is poor.

The grade doesn't seem to be high.

It seems that many fighters have not yet stepped into the elite level?

With this strength, it was not enough to deal with the remaining more than 1,200 Yao Ling. And no matter how strong the blue-faced strong man and the woman in red are, their strength has a limit.

There is no way to save the sky.

"In the end, it is the old man who can win......"

Before he could finish his words, his eyes widened.

From the vicinity of the Legion of the Undead, a magnificent mountain suddenly appeared, and the white bones on it paved the supreme throne.

The invisible power spreads out.

It seems that from this moment on, this place is the territory of the King of Bones.

A Venerable Yaoling stagnant, slower than half a beat.

Not only that,

Buzz Buzz –

The ripples of space rippled, and there were Yao Ling who followed the battle AI and rushed into the mountain of the dead, but more Yao Ling was forced to stay in the outside world. All of a sudden, the battlefield was divided into two parts, one inside and one outside.

And the interior,

The undead army turned into a meat grinder, engulfing hundreds of Yao Spirits in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterward, another group of Spirits rushed into the Mountain of the Dead.

And so on.

When the mountain of the dead was continuously bombarded by the outside world, and it was already difficult to isolate the space, the old man saw that there were few and few spirits on his side.

"Confused! You fools! ”

But he knew that he couldn't blame these Yao Ling, who had no wisdom and no overall view of the battlefield, and it was him in the final analysis......

Careless, can't flash.