The huge positive energy and light attribute magic suddenly burst out, like fog, like waves, suddenly expanded ten times, hundred times, and tens of millions of times unlimited expansion - and then the undead around were defeated at the moment they touched the magic power - completely evaporated into gas - no, it should be said that there was no gas at all, nothing left, completely returning to nothing. Even the armor on their bodies and even the weapons in their hands, nothing left.

Those humans were fine, completely unharmed. On the contrary, their physical strength was restored, their mental calmed down, their fear disappeared, and the feelings of hunger and fatigue disappeared.

"This, this is simply-" All the humans who saw this scene grew up in surprise. But the generals who originally wanted to stop the duke looked at Duke Constantine with half-excited and half-shamed eyes - but found that their duke had wide eyes and was lying on the ground with blood bleed.

"Duke?!" The generals panicked and rushed to help him up. Some people couldn't help crying and wailing. However, these depressed expressions did not spread too far. Around them, and even further away, more human soldiers were immersed in surprise and did not realize the tragic situation of the Duke who created all this.

"God, miracle! The favor of the Emperor Sigma!"

Several blood-faced combat priests shouted loudly, their voices so excited that they could no longer be more excited. The human soldiers were also very excited, and their morale suddenly went from sinking to high, which was only a few seconds.

The army of the undead came forward - the most elite guards of the ancient tombs and all the stone tomb corpse monsters and spirit-binding monsters were killed. The battlefield was suddenly empty. The battle between the two sides also appeared a gap. The human soldiers gained a certain amount of time and were able to reorganize their damaged fronts.

"What happened like this?!"

Seeing that he had killed thousands of his soldiers at once, Vared was a little surprised. However, compared with the loss of thousands of elite soldiers, he was more worried about losing the initiative on the battlefield.

The humans who were originally suppressed suddenly burst out with amazing combat power, which made Valed couldn't help but secretly complain: "What?! Sure enough, the so-called 'morality' of the living army is the most speechless thing in the world."

"Chief, do you want to organize the second round of offense?"

Seeing Vared frowning, and the undead army under his control stopped moving forward, a vampire officer next to him asked - at this time, the winner in the air had been decided. After seeing Vared killing their ** division leader, the Imperial Mage troops collapsed across the board.

In the end, the vampire officers' group killed three people in battle and injured five people, killing hundreds of magic apprentices and more than forty imperial mages. The battle loss ratio between the two sides was close to 20 to 1. However, Vared still felt very heartbroken. After all, compared with humans with an outrageous population base, the number of vampires is too small. Even if it only loses one, even a battle loss ratio of 20 to 1. The vampires cannot afford it.

Hearing the vampire officer beside him ask, Vared slowly shook his head, and at the same time took the cloak handed over by the officer next to him, covering his upper body, and then replied: "The opportunity has been lost. If you continue to fight, you will not get any advantage... What's more, fighting is not our goal. We just need to trap our opponents here to easily win."

As Vared finished his voice, the undead army slowly closed its formation, faced eastward, and walked backward towards the pass.

Seeing the undead army was about to retreat, the Ive soldiers immediately roared and launched an attack. With the combat priests, ogre mercenaries and the Yanyang Knights as the pioneers, thousands of Ive soldiers rushed in turn to attack the defense line of the undead army.

However, the mechanical undead army had no flaws during the retreat. The defense was like a wall of iron, making people unable to start. At the same time, although the army was retreating, a counterattack from time to time could always hit the opponent's weakness, causing heavy casualties to Ive's army.

They retreated one by one, and when the human army chased the city gate, it would be even more difficult to make progress. The arrows on the city were like rain, and the arrows were like flying locusts. Although the bowstrings were fragile in cold weather and could not exert their maximum power. However, because of the condescending and the acceleration of gravity, the lethality was quite good. In this way, the Ivy army could not break through the attack of the undead army.

The human army spontaneously organized several attacks, but were all blocked by the undead troops. After the city gate was blocked, the last few undead companies finally persisted for nearly half an hour, and fought until the last person, and then they completely collapsed.

The human troops that rushed to the city could no longer advance, and the resistance of the undead troops on the city was gradually increasing. They threw stones, boiling water and hot oil to kill those humans - the boiling oil and boiling water that were enough to ignore for the undead was a good killing effect on humans. The screams of burning and blistering, and even the strange smell of cooked meat, made the soldiers' original morale decline again.

"Damn it! Ladder! Siege car! Crash! Tower car!!!"

There were not enough siege weapons - in fact, before this, the human soldiers who did not have enough time to make siege weapons had no way to get the city wall and had to retreat. At this time, news of Duke Constantine's unconsciousness spread throughout the army.

So, the humans were distressed, cursed, and their morale was depressed. They no longer had the idea and courage to continue attacking. More importantly, they had no commander. No one could tell them what they should do. So, they had to return to the camp dejectedly.

The battle ended like this. Perhaps the specific process is up to date. But from the result, the final winner is undoubtedly the undead army that guards the level. As Vared said, as long as they can be trapped here, they can win very easily.

Hunger, cold. Of course, the most important thing is to lose confidence. Add these factors to the human beings themselves to defeat themselves.

That night, Vared quietly opened the gate of the city gate and released the undead troops to collect the bones and corpses, while deserters also appeared in the army of the Principal of Ive.

Some brave and dark-handed soldiers - mainly those shameless mercenaries and free soldiers, stole the few military rations and clothes left, and moved towards the direction away from the Principality of Ivy. Their minds were very loud:

Compared to the Duchy of Ive, which is surrounded by mountains and only the Black Fire Pass, but is blocked by the undead army, the distance is about 300 kilometers below and the relatively flat terrain of the border prince is obviously better to reach other areas adjacent to Akendorf...
Chapter completed!