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844. Army of the Undead(2/2)

In the wind and snow, the body temperature of the Oruan people seemed to drop to freezing point.

The gathered demon-suppressing aura touched the spirit bodies. Suddenly, all the spirit bodies either used empty eye sockets or broken eyeballs to look at this group of Eruo who were somewhat far away from the insect swarm.

benefactor.

Sharp, miserable screams came from their mouths, and the high-frequency tones made the Oroen people's ears bleed.

"Suppress the demon, suppress the demon. I heard the people who surrendered to Mela say that the spirit body is also a magical body!"

After hearing this, under the command of a captain, the demon-suppressing power burst out with everyone in the center, covering all the spirits within the range.

As expected, the spirit bodies let out even more painful screams after entering the demon-suppressing area. Their bodies, with little particles of light scattered, became hazy to the naked eye, as if they were human figures that had lost color.

However, they haven't disappeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The shrouded spirit body suddenly distorted, its face was mottled and cracked like an old wall, and it was hollow. However, madness and... resentment gradually emerged from its godless eyes.

The lower body was still in the same place, but the upper body was like clay that had been stretched and stretched. Suddenly, it came in front of everyone in Oroen, and then, with its sharp teeth, it gnawed hard on the armor.

I simply don’t know how the magic-suppressing armor could be damaged by a body of magic... Why are there cracks!

Hundreds, thousands... too many to count. The undead were like dark clouds. They roared and suppressed the demons, destroying the proud armor of the Oroen people.

"Why doesn't suppressing the demon have any effect?"

"Why aren't they afraid?"

A man's armor was shattered, and in an instant, the undead were like sharks that smelled blood, swarming in. They followed the cracks and got inside, gathering together to erode the man's mind.

After a few seconds, his eyes were red, he raised the saber in his hand, and turned to his companions.

"Run quickly, I... can't control it!"

Before he finished speaking, his companion who was working hard to resist the spirit body had his arm cut off by him.

The spirits followed the same method and got in along the gaps.

"Captain, over there, look over there!"

The scene was already in chaos, and the swarm of insects in the distance seemed to sense something strange, so they turned back under the leadership of the Insect King. It was at this moment that the Oroen people saw a scene of cardiopulmonary arrest.

Countless highly decayed, skeletal bodies are followed by spirits all over the sky, like moths chasing the light, getting closer and closer... getting closer!

The torn clothes on their bodies revealed their identities - aboriginal people from around the Dawn Mountains.

"Quickly report to the Legion Commander... Guah!"

In the next second, the undead army overwhelmed the group of Oruans and ravaged their corpses.

Oka was awakened from his sleep. In order to be on guard against possible jumps from the Dawn Territory, he and Melie guarded the transmission channel. When they heard the news about the raging undead, their heads felt dizzy, and they even thought they had not yet escaped.

wake.

But when he hurried to the area near the messenger's report, he felt numb all over.

Thousands of undead, like a torrent, rushed towards the Dawn Leader from all directions.
Chapter completed!
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