"You really don't pay attention to me at all!" On the wide plain, the wind blows the grass low. The neat army of undead is waiting, silent. It was a shield guard wearing black heavy armor, with a luxurious walking chariot on his shoulders. Bai Ye, who was lying on the chariot, leisurely looked at the army covered by artillery fire in the distance. The corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a cruel smile. But whenever a large army goes out to fight, how many dare to swagger like this? It was as if they were afraid that others would not know they were here. It's okay to be defenseless, but dare to approach directly outside Wraith City. It was clear that he didn't take him seriously at all.
How could he not give a gift when he came so unprepared? The roar of artillery fire continued continuously. "First discharge!" "Second discharge!" 1,300 elite royal cannonball aces are arrayed into three teams. Alternately firing shells at the position of the Ninth Army. The flames burned, and in less than three minutes, the formation of the Ninth Army was completely disrupted. One-third of the reorganized 40,000 army was directly wiped out by this round of artillery fire. "Ahh! It's just a group of rebellious kingdoms, how could it be so powerful?" Mosca was about to burst into tears, and his eyes were bloodshot. The hell with miscellaneous soldiers, the hell can be solved easily. If the person who gave him this task stood in front of him, he would definitely tear him alive now. In such a short time, his subordinates have already suffered heavy losses. And he didn't even see who his opponent was. Is this what a group of ordinary kingdom rebels can do? He believed that the one facing him was the regular legion of the Holy Empire. "Give you another fire." Bai Ye waved the staff in his hand! On the ground burned by the raging flames, traces of green smoke drifted out.
Contract Call! Plague and Scourge! A dark green cloud filled the entire battlefield. As time passed, the body of 397 corpses that fell on the ground was gradually soaked in a layer of dark green. Click... The burning corpse slowly got up from the ground. In the pitch-black pupils, a beast-like light shone. "Cartier, are you alive?" A soldier standing next to him who had narrowly escaped death turned his head when he heard the movement. His eyes were full of surprise. boom! Before he could say anything, a heavy sword fell head-on. The soldier who did not expect this scene at all was instantly beheaded by a sword! "feeling...so bad" "Why does it feel? It's hard to breathe." On the battlefield shrouded in plague and natural disasters, soldiers from the Ninth Legion uttered painful voices. Soon someone discovered the anomalies in the surrounding corpses. "The corpse...resurrected!" "Could it be a necromancer?" "Kill these undead..." "They are our comrades-in-arms!" "I can't control this much anymore, if we don't kill them, we will be the ones who die!" The battlefield gradually became chaotic. The Ninth Legion fought each other with the corpses resurrected by the plague. It's over! It's over! A trace of despair flashed in Mosca's eyes. Haven't really seen who the enemy is? Because of this inexplicable attack, his legion was directly demobilized by half. Even when facing the regular army of the Holy Empire, he had never experienced such a humiliating battle.
"Plague and natural disaster... This skill is somewhat similar to the undead natural disaster." In front of the crowd, Bai Ye muttered softly. Scourge of the undead is the core skill of the undead summoner in the later stage. When activated, the effect is similar to the natural plague. It's just that both the scope and the effect are far beyond the scale of the plague and natural disasters. The resurrected undead can even retain up to 90% (ajfb) of their strength and skills during their lifetime. The dead bodies infected by the plague and natural disasters have no power, but their memories and fighting skills are all forgotten. It is completely relying on instinct to fight. In comparison, the undead natural disaster is more like a fishy version of the plague natural disaster. The plague corpse resurrected by the plague natural disaster fell down again as time went by. After all, it is just a resurrected creature controlled by the power of the plague, and its strength may only be one-third of its former life. It is enough to create chaos, but if you want to rely on them to destroy the Ninth Army. Is it even that bad? However, Bai Ye didn't plan to rely on this group of dead bodies to easily solve the vanguard army of quiet subjugation. "It was just an appetizer, and the next one is the main meal." Bai Ye holds the book of summoning in his hand, and a supreme magic ball hangs above his head. A halo of three colors entangles, spreads silently! Bloodlust, Thorns, Plague! Halo blessing! The army of undead covered by the halo, the light of various colors intertwined under their feet. Bloody flames rose up, burning on his body like a flame. Circles of green plague fields expanded from every undead soldier and superimposed on each other. The undead soldier with layers of thorns wrapped around his body, bloody brilliance flashed in his eyes. "Give me... crush them! Except for those who kneel and surrender!" Bai Ye's eyes were cold. In this battle, he will completely annihilate the army in front of him. Let the silent kingdom feel the pain. Only when it hurts, they will be afraid and admit his current status. "The cavalry stepped forward and charged with the Marquis."
Lu Bu let out a long howl, and the sitting red rabbit neighed up to the sky! Roar! The hissing gradually became low and depressing. Dragon incarnate! Accompanied by a thunderous roar! A huge figure spreading a hundred meters rises into the sky! boom! Chitu, who turned into a black and red dragon, fell into the crowd of the Ninth Legion. Sitting on the dragon's back, Lu Bu twirled his halberd and stabbed forward vigorously! The phantom dragon shadow with concentrated energy "rushed out ten passages in the crowd. With the magic dragon as the center, the wanton expansion of the halo of plague enveloped hundreds of soldiers of the Ninth Legion. Weakness, dizziness, cold... A series of effects were superimposed, and all soldiers shrouded in the halo of plague had one of their attributes weakened. "This aura....above legend? Damn it!" "Elite Knights, kill him!" Mosca's eyes widened, and he roared in grief and indignation. The heavy casualties under his command had already brought his anger to its peak. In the past, if he encountered a strong person above the legendary rank, he would definitely retreat and seek perfection. After all, even if he could kill a strong man of this level, half of his subordinates would be lost. but now. Let alone a legendary epic, even if the guy opposite is a demigod. He's going to have a head shot today too. Seven or eight thousand heavily armed cavalrymen in heavy armor stepped forward silently. Directly surround the Chitu who turned into a 100-meter dragon! "Elite, leader, twentieth-level mixed arms? Is this also worthy of being called elite?" Ghost Fury! The sitting dragon raised its body high and stepped down hard! The phantom of the demon god exploded, and a bloody storm raged!
The violent impact directly blew the surrounding cavalry hundreds of meters away. Lu Bu smiled coldly and looked around with irony in his eyes. Just relying on such a group of miscellaneous fish, you also want to kill him? Really think he is some rotten fish and rotten shrimp. "Let you see what is the real elite cavalry!" Fang Tian waved his halberd, and the swaying void was torn to create a passage! "Come out, my officers!" Boom boom boom! The dull sound of horseshoes was like thunder. A crimson figure walked out of the passage neatly arranged. The majestic war horse, the fine dragon scales, and the scorching heat around it are like flames burning. On horseback, there were scattered figures, behind the cavalry in black and heavy armor, bright red cloaks fluttered. Holding a heavy halberd in his hand, he was silent, exuding a ferocious murderous aura. "Ambition to fall into battle! There is death but there is no life!" [Exclusive unit: Dragonrider trapped in the camp x3000 (Leader 1 star ~ Overlord 3 stars)] [Leader: Gao Shun (Overlord Samsung)] "Under the order of the general, kill without mercy!" Following Gao Shun's low growl! The three-color halo spreads from the heavy armored cavalry of the dragoon camp! The soldiers of the Ninth Legion around them trembled, and their strength was directly weakened by a quarter under the layer upon layer of halos. The torrent of black steel, like a wave, unscrupulously launched a charge towards the surroundings. Nearly 8,000 elite cavalry of the Kingdom of Silence with a level reaching level 20 formed the defense line. Following the dragonrider's overwhelming charge in the camp, he was directly torn out of a passage! There is no resistance! Directly crushed by absolute strength! Great Qin Cavalry! Iron Eagle Rider! Undead Cavalry! Pieces of iron cavalry stepped across, dividing the entire chaotic battlefield into densely packed areas. "Let me help General Lu!"
On the Great Wall, Zhuge Kongming, shaking his lupine, smiled slightly. A huge gossip formation under the feet seeps into the ground and spreads outward like an enchantment. A system prompt echoed in Bai Ye's ear. "Ding! Your entourage, Zhuge Kongming, launched the formation, the Eight Diagrams formation!" "Comparing the combat power of the two sides, it is determined to be successful!" "The enemy's overall attributes are reduced by 10%, morale -20 (morale is lower than 40, there is a 25% chance of rout during battle), and the enemy's overall attributes are increased by 10%. "Wooden cow and horse!" "Ding! Your follower, Zhuge Kongming, activates his skill, wooden cow and horse!" "The speed and defense of the whole army are improved!" In the middle of the battlefield, the soldiers of the Ninth Legion weakened, and an atmosphere of panic spread among the crowd. The strength of the undead army, which already overwhelmed a section of the Ninth Legion, suddenly became violent like chicken blood. "The old man can't let Kong Ming show off." Ou Yezi, who carried the flaming furnace on his back, threw the hammer in his hand into the air. In the void, an illusory hammer struck, and countless rays of light split and merged into the weapons in the hands of all the undead army. "Ding! Your follower, Ou Yezi, activates the skill, Whetstone!" "The attack speed and damage attributes of the whole army are increased! Normal attacks get 20% armor-piercing attribute damage!" "I'm here too!" A huge meteorite burning with flames fell from the sky. The splashing magma was like a rain of fire, engulfing all the surrounding cavalry. "A group of weak people, tasteless." The Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus aimlessly tore apart the surrounding cavalry with its sharp claws. There is no fighting spirit in the eyes, and it is not the value of its existence to attack these weak people who have no resistance. Blood of the Demon God! Bright red blood exploded from his body. Dian Wei, wrapped in a bloody storm, descended like a demon god. Roar of the dead! With both feet on the ground, a ferocious demon god phantom emerged from behind, roaring to the sky. Pieces of cavalry fell to the ground.
in every corner of the battlefield. A group of followers were killing wantonly. This is not a war, but a completely one-sided massacre. .