[Decompose 1 Red Riding Hood Goblin, obtain 1 unit of skeleton, 1 pair of elite Goblin ears, 1 pair of smart eyes, 1 magical Goblin skin, and 120 soul energy units]

[Decompose Goblin Warrior 1, obtain skeleton*1 unit, fangs*2, soul energy*90 units]

[Decompose Goblin Wolf Knight 1, obtain skeleton*1 unit, elite Goblin ears*1 pair, Goblin fangs*2, soul energy*100 units]

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The corpses cleared from the battlefield were transported back to the fortress, and in increasing numbers, Li Ziyu allowed the system to begin to decompose.

This time, all the elites of the three races came, and the soul energy decomposed was more than usual, basically reaching 100 units. The Goblin Warriors were relatively small among them.

There are more than 80,000 corpses, and at least 8 million units of soul energy can be obtained. This is really a wave of fat. With this soul energy, he can summon more battle sequences.

The system is decomposing the corpses, and Li Ziyu is summoning the undead. Just as Palmeda said, he cannot let the coalition forces go. He will launch an attack at night to end this battle at night!

The alien undead were basically all disabled, and the combat sequence of the undead itself was also seriously damaged. All Li Ziyu could rely on was summoning a large number of skeletal undead to make up for the combat effectiveness.

It's too late to summon the battle sequence now. Undead like the elite Heavy Hammer Skeleton Warrior, Skeleton Long Archer, and Skeleton Short Archer will take time. Even if you summon them now, they won't improve much at night. It's better to focus all your attention on summoning the skeletal undead.

Above, use a massive army to overwhelm the opponent at night.

Time passed little by little, the sun set, the damaged skeleton platform was repaired, and the new light baffle was erected again.

Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing looked at the setting sun, which turned half the sky red.

"It's almost dark." Liu Xingxing murmured.

"Well, I wish you good luck and hope to see you again tomorrow." Zhang Peng nodded and blessed softly.

Li Ziyu has already discussed with them that they will cooperate with Li Ziyu to attack the coalition forces at night, and people will die in the battle. Even if they are lords, once the fortress is destroyed, they will still die.

"Hey, you two are here. Why, are you expressing your feelings, or are you planning to watch the night view?"

Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing both turned around at the same time, and saw Li Ziyu walking over with a smile, standing between them, looking into the distance.

In fact, they could communicate through the system's private chat if anything happened, but with the war approaching, Li Ziyu decided to come over by herself to the two friends who were accompanying her and talk to them in person.

"Aren't you going to rub the skeletons anymore?" Zhang Peng glanced at the undead buildings behind him. Those buildings were obviously thicker and thicker for several times. Since the end of the last battle, Li Ziyu has not stopped, and has been rubbing the skeletons, preparing to fight at night.

A wave.

"Haha, it's getting dark." Li Ziyu did not answer Zhang Peng's question, but said with emotion.

"Boss..." Liu Xingxing hesitated. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. The usually cheerful and sunny boy now became worried and calm.

"No problem, don't worry too much. We are time travellers, how can we be bullied by a group of aboriginal people? The night is our world, kill those guys, we will rule this wasteland." Li Ziyu patted Liu Xingxing's hand.

Shoulder, squeezed hard and said.

Don’t worry, how could you not worry!

After fighting during the day, Li Ziyu found that he had seriously underestimated the strength of the coalition forces. He thought that with an army of millions of undead, he would definitely be able to delay it until night fell.

.

But obviously he was naive. The opponent was really not that easy to deal with. Not only were the millions of undead skeletons not enough, but even the prepared undead skeletons were sent. In this way, the army of alien undead was almost completely wiped out, and the order of battle was reduced by half.

The opponent retreats.

It’s really hard to say whether we can win this battle tonight, but we must fight. Night is when the undead are strongest. If we don’t fight at night, wait until the sun rises tomorrow and all the other side’s warriors have recovered, then attack again.

It's really difficult.

Of course, you can escape. If you choose to escape, not to mention whether Li Ziyu feels comfortable or not, first of all, he has to lose the vital resource point of the Soul Mountain Range. This alone is not something he can stand.

There is a saying that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. How hard it is to save some undead before reaching the Dead Souls Mountain. To fight, it is reconnaissance, reconnaissance and reconnaissance, and it is really sneaky.

We can't afford losses and we don't have enough troops.

After arriving at the Revenant Mountains, with the support of the corpses in it, he can now fight this million-level battle without any pressure.

Li Ziyu couldn't stand the grievance of being driven away in despair without even being beaten.

It's acceptable to run away after defeat, but it's absolutely not okay to run away without fighting!

Besides, where can we escape? Can we escape from this area? Where should we develop?

The most powerful enemy in this area is the coalition of three tribes in front of us. After destroying them, he, Li Ziyu, has the final say in this area. No other force can compete with him and directly enter the ruling class.

It's time to give it a try.

Liu Xingxing lowered his head when he heard Li Ziyu's words. He was still in a low mood. He is not the kind of person who likes to fight for hegemony. He likes freedom, treasure hunting and adventure. He doesn't like this kind of military encounter, even if it is

Just thinking about it made his heart tremble.

But there is no way, we have been forced to this point, there is no point in fighting cowardly, only by rushing forward bravely can we have a broader world.

The afterglow of the sun dissipated, the last ray of light disappeared under the horizon, and finally entered the dark night.

Li Ziyu stretched out his hand, Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing were stunned for a moment, then covered it with their hands, their eyes becoming determined.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The time is up, let them see how powerful we are! Let's go!" Li Ziyu cheered loudly.

"Let's go!" Liu Xingxing and Zhang Peng shouted in unison.

The two of them turned around and left, heading to their fortress. Li Ziyu looked at the backs of the two of them, murmuring in her heart, hoping that we could get together again after this battle.

boom--

With a loud bang, the Gopher Fortress burrowed into the ground like a giant earthworm and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the Treasure Hunting Cat Man Fortress also broke away from the bone plate platform, turned off all the lights on the fortress, and accelerated directly.

, a graceful rush into the darkness, without a trace.

"Raise the fortress! The war begins -" Li Ziyu stood there, opened his hands, and shouted with all his strength.

Dots of faint blue sparks suddenly appeared in the originally peaceful Fortress of the Undead. The entire fortress trembled and slowly rose up, revealing the bone wheel below. From the soul coffin, millions of undead souls swarmed out and surrounded the Fortress of the Undead.

There were bursts of roaring sounds in the sky.

They knew very well what was going to happen tonight, and the smell of war made the dead souls extremely excited.

During their lifetime, they were all elite warriors of various races, with a natural sensitivity and yearning for the battlefield. Even if they were sealed in the Soul Mountain Range for countless years, when the war came, the excitement still revived!

When the Tabu Tauren who had bandaged their wounds heard the commotion, they all picked up their totem poles and came out. Although they were few in number, they wanted to do their part.

Under the supervision of Tastulin and Mou Mou, they never slacked off. The ghosts of their ancestors would come to give them lessons every day and teach them more fighting techniques.

Although they are unable to master many combat skills due to bloodline restrictions, their combat effectiveness has indeed improved a lot over this period of time.

They have lived on the Fortress of the Undead for a long time. They are no longer afraid of the undead or ghosts. Instead, they like this kind of life. It has always been safe here, and the city lord has never asked them to go to the battlefield. Really

It just provides them with a place to live.

The tauren were very grateful to Li Ziyu and considered the Fortress of the Undead as their home. When the coalition forces attacked the fortress, they stood up without hesitation, just like they had to deal with the demonic creatures. They wanted to defend their homeland with all their lives. They didn't want to

I am homeless, and I don’t want to lose it again.

This time, they will fight the undead together!

"attack!"

Li Ziyu pointed his hand in the direction of the coalition camp in the darkness, and let out a roar with great courage.

Boom!

Click, click, click...

The bone wheels turned, and the skeleton engine was turned on to maximum power, carrying countless undead and rushing towards the coalition camp.

Wherever the city lord is heading, that is where the Undead Soldier Peak is heading!

The will of the city lord is the will of the undead!

We are the undead, and the undead are the embodiment of death!

We are unstoppable!

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"The handsome president... is moving, the undead are moving, they are coming!"

A messenger hurriedly ran to Palmeda's tent. He was so panicked along the way that he fell several times and rolled into the tent.

After withdrawing her troops and holding a meeting in the afternoon, Palmeda returned to her tent to rest. At this time, she had woken up and put on her armor. When she saw the messenger coming in in a hurry, she couldn't help but frown.

"Tell me clearly, how many undead have come and where do they come from?" Palmeda grabbed the messenger and asked him to calm down.

"It's not the undead, well, it's the undead. Oh, Mr. President, you'd better go out and see for yourself. Their city is coming!" The messenger talked for a long time, but found that he couldn't understand. He had never seen anything like this before.

As for the matter, I simply stopped talking about it and let Palmeda go out and see it on her own.

What kind of things are they talking about? One moment they are not undead, and the next moment they are undead.

Palmeda threw away the messenger, strode out of the tent, climbed to the high platform and looked into the distance. In the darkness, he saw a city with a flickering light, surrounded by a green halo above it, facing the coalition camp.

The direction keeps approaching.

He understood what the messenger meant.

Indeed, they are undead but not undead. They really drove the city over!

He had guessed that the undead's attack would be fierce, and he had just arrived, but he really didn't expect that the other party would actually come directly to the lair, which was very unusual!

You said two sides are fighting, just two sides fighting. You can just send troops. Why do you lead a city charge? Who has seen this?
To be continued...