Seeing the waves of undead monsters approaching from the sky, Su Lun also knew what confidence the red-robed great mage had to come alone to cause trouble for the Dawn Regiment.
Before his eyes, hundreds of thousands of skeletons spewed out from the canopy of the undead like a torrent.
Not to mention the combat power, just the momentum of the charge of these hundreds of thousands of legions made everyone in Dawn couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.
Su Lun's eyes were slightly strange. He, a puppet master who always used his numerical advantage to crush the enemy, was now punished by the enemy.
However, when he looked at the shining left eye of the undead canopy, he also saw something, and muttered in his heart: "This guy's storage space is actually a fragment of the plane."
It can hold so many monsters, so it is certainly not an ordinary storage space.
Su Lun clearly sensed the spatial fluctuations in the undead canopy.
It is obvious that this is a piece of plane fragment that has been refined into a magic weapon.
What a good thing!
Although it is not a complete plane like his own small void world, even the fragments are rare and of inestimable value.
It seems that this fragment is so small that it can contain an endless number of undead monsters.
For Su Lun, this is another good material that can expand the small void world!
At the same time that the Heavenly Mansion of the Undead appeared, several flying dragons breathed out ice dragon breath, instantly freezing the sea. While freezing the Evernight, it also gave the surrounding monsters a land base to settle down.
Su Lun frowned as he looked at it. He also had extraordinary abilities in the death system, but this magic made him a little bit unpredictable: "How can he breathe dragon breath even though he has only a skeleton left? This guy's necromancy level is
I’m afraid it’s a bit high.”
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It was the wave of monsters that attacked. At the same time, the gunfire on the Evernight suddenly roared.
A large amount of ammunition poured out towards the monster tide, and a blanket of intensive fire began.
"Bang", "bang", "bang".
"Da da da".
Bullets and cannonballs rained down heavily on the monster tide, causing flames to explode everywhere.
Broken limbs and broken arms were flying around, and bone dust was rising all over the sky like a sandstorm.
After all, the skeleton monster has no flesh and blood, so it doesn't take much effort to fight, and the bullets can break the bones.
The great red-robed mage didn't feel any distress at all, and only had a sneer on his face.
There are as many low-level monsters as he wants in the Space of the Dead.
Even if you really consume too much, you can immediately replenish it by slaughtering a few cities.
For a necromancer of his level, there is never a shortage of materials.
The powerful fire suppression also slowed down the siege of the monster tide.
But everyone in the Dawn Group didn't have any relaxed expressions, because there was no end in sight to the monster wave.
Although most of the skeleton monsters are not even first-level monsters, the problem is still very big. They are a cross-flow that really maximizes their numerical advantage. This is thanks to the Dawn Regiment’s various most advanced guns.
Cannons and ammunition replace physical exertion. If it were a normal melee army, these little skeletons could consume people to death.
The most important thing is that there is no equal balance between effort and gain.
The skeleton monster must be crushed very thoroughly to completely kill a monster. Otherwise, those skeleton monsters with missing arms and legs can still have fighting power.
However, the ammunition consumed by killing monsters in this way is completely unequal to the results obtained by killing the monster itself.
To put it simply, killing a skeleton monster is not even worth the bullets spent.
If the fight continues like this, the Dawn regiment will lose blood.
But don't fight.
Without strong fire suppression, the tide of monsters could submerge the Dawn Regiment in a short time.
The Evernight lights up on the frozen sea like a lonely lighthouse, and the tide of undead wants to swallow up this corner of the light like endless darkness.
In addition to the tide of low-level skeletons, a large number of undead griffons and undead flying dragons have already attacked in the sky, and the high-level battle of the Dawn Regiment has also become busy.
Although the strength of undead creatures will inevitably decline, monsters with only skeletons will lose at least one or two major levels even if they are nourished by the air of undead. These skeleton flying dragons, Behemoth (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Griffins and the like are only at the sixth or seventh level.
But I can’t stand the large number!
Even if there are three or five high-ranking warriors besieging the Dawn Regiment, their numbers are more than enough.
Bartolo, No. 19, Mr. Black, Wordsworth, Kit. Everyone also used their methods and fell into a fierce battle in an instant.
After knowing that Su Lun had just informed everyone that the layer of phosphorus fire on the red-robed mage's body could burn the soul, no one dared to rush forward to cause trouble for that guy. They could only prevent these undead monsters from approaching the hull first.
There was a steady stream of undead natural disasters coming out from behind.
There are also some special undead monsters among them.
Like the Skeleton Sword God that Senjou dealt with!
At this moment, at the core of the battlefield, one person and one monster were fighting fiercely among the monsters.
Thousands of domineering energy lingered, and the golden body of Rakshasa behind him attracted countless thunder snakes in the sky. Every time a sword was struck, there would be thunder.
The skeleton sword god on the opposite side is equally domineering. Although it has lost its body and its realm is much incomplete, after all, it was a genuine sword god during its lifetime, and the famous sword [Buddha Butcher] in its hand is both good and evil.
It is unparalleled in its domineering power. When it strikes, it is like a god or Buddha descending, and the sword energy is bound to contain a majestic treasure that seems to be able to save people, and also send people to hell to be subjected to extreme evil.
When Su Lun saw that sword, he felt that it was very strange even from a distance. He couldn't figure out what kind of knowledge of swordsmanship was needed to master the two obviously conflicting powers in that sword.
Fortunately, only the dead bones were left, and Qianjiao was not left behind.
The battle between the two top swordsmen fell into a stalemate. The sword energy flew across hundreds of meters, and all the skeleton monsters in its path were chopped into two pieces.
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On the ship, Su Lun only occasionally used the black scythe to assist, cutting off the wings of several griffins and bone dragons, but did not fully engage in the battle.
He knew very well that the Necromancer and the Puppet Master had the same shortcomings.
Killing the skeletons will not help at all, only killing the red-robed great mage is the key to breaking the situation.
But it's not that easy to kill.
Su Lun calculated various plans in his mind, but none of them were sure to kill him.
Originally there was Plan C, which was to insert the Evernight into the Small Void Realm and then teleport away.
But his intuition told him that when he encountered such a powerful enemy, even if he had to pay some price, it was best to deal with him immediately.
Otherwise, if you escape this time and meet again next time, the other party will definitely use some targeted methods.
Maybe not next time, but this time!
Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to think about escaping first.
And right now, Su Lun has not sent out the gargoyle army.
First, because no matter how many little skeletons were killed, the situation could not be reversed; second, because he concluded that the guy must still have some "high-combat puppets" like the Skeleton Sword God in his hands.
The opponent didn't show his trump card, so Su Lun felt that the Dawn Group couldn't reveal it all at once.
In this way, the offensive and defensive battle remained in a stalemate for less than half an hour.
The Dawn Regiment uses the Evernight as its city, and resists being besieged by the undead legions from all directions.
Fortunately, the Eternal Night is loaded with the top-notch shipboard equipment in the Alchemy Plane. Many of them are laboratory-level out-of-print combat machines, which are enough to deal with all kinds of monsters. The firepower of a single battleship is simply not comparable to any other battleship.
It is no exaggeration to say that the current output of the full-fire Evernight cannot be compared to any team of the same number of people.
Even a group of ten thousand people in the plane of gods!
Moreover, artillery firing is more superior than magician casting. The cost of firing is money, not personnel combat effectiveness.
Commander Dora herself is also the best student in the military academy, and combined with [Issac the Blasphemer], she is familiar with various tactics, and her combat command ideas are clear and there is no panic at all.
Under the suppression of the Dawn Regiment's unsparing firepower, the Skeleton Legion not only failed to succeed, but also suffered heavy casualties among mortals.
Just those dozens of undead griffins and flying dragons have no chance of defeating the high-ranking warriors of the Dawn Regiment.
The battle looked fierce, but the Dawn Regiment suffered almost no casualties.
It just consumed some ammunition.
These days, the war workshop assembly line in the small void world is working overtime day and night to produce, and it has accumulated (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Large inventory.
With this intensity of consumption, you can fight for three to five days without worrying about ammunition consumption.
What's more, there are also some super-powerful laboratory-level "special bombs"!
If it doesn't work, we can still fight to the death.
Seeing this, Su Lun was too impatient.
He is a puppet master himself, so he doesn't know that it doesn't matter if low-level puppets are lost. But high-level puppets are really damaged and lost. And many special puppets may be gone if they are broken.
as expected.
Because the Dawn Regiment's firepower was so fierce, they were not in a hurry, but the enemy was obviously anxious.
…
The red-robed doctor watched for a while, and at first he had the mentality of watching a show.
After all, his undead army is invincible. With the forbidden spell-level magic of Undead Scourge, it has never been easier for one person to massacre a city. Wherever it passes, no life will be allowed.
In some respects, his combat power alone is equivalent to that of several tens of thousands of corporations.
But gradually, his brows also wrinkled.
Because he saw a different battle situation than he expected.
The Dawn Regiment doesn't know where the end of the undead tide is, and the red-robed Great Mage doesn't know where the upper limit of the Evernight's ammunition storage is.
In the past, relying on low-level skeletons to attack the sea of monsters was a tactic that could exhaust the enemy's energy and eventually kill the high-level opponent easily.
But the current situation is that apart from pulling the trigger, most people on the other side spend almost no physical effort.
If this continues, it's not necessarily possible that the material reserves in the Space of the Dead will be able to outmatch the opponent's ammunition.
Moreover, the magicians in the plane of gods had never seen artillery and firearms before the invasion. Now looking at such a powerful fire suppression, the great magician also looked thoughtful.
What he saw was that the Dawn Regiment had no casualties and used equipment that could be controlled by low-level spells to deal damage comparable to top-level magic.
Moreover, he saw not only the immediate situation, but also the far-reaching impact.
That is the threat that alchemical civilization poses to magical civilization!
He is already an extremely talented person that is unique in millions, and he has worked hard for decades to reach the realm of the Great Mage. Now he is being suppressed by a group of low-level warlocks who rely on external objects?
If power is so easy to be obtained by the people at the bottom, what is the meaning of their noble magicians meditating day and night?
Faith will inevitably collapse.
As a servant of God, there is absolutely no way he would let this happen.
The red-robed Great Mage gradually began to have some complicated thoughts in his heart. The only remaining thought at this moment was: This civilization must be destroyed!
…
Su Lun looked at the mage in the distance whose face was gradually becoming ugly. He didn't know that this guy had been taught a lesson by the firepower of the Dawn Regiment.
Looking at the gloom between his brows, he could even guess that this guy obviously had deep concerns about mechanical alchemy.
Just like the traditional alchemists of Lu Ying resisted the mechanical alchemists, technology has changed too many things, making traditional professionals panic.'
The traditional magic plane of the god plane is even worse.
The other party wavered. This was an opportunity. At this time, Su Lun asked through the communicator: "Senior Bartolo, do you see anything?"
Over the communicator, Bartolo responded: "I can see some clues. But I'm not absolutely sure. If I can expose that guy to some more tricks, I might be able to kill him with one blow."
"Um."
Su Lun was silent as he listened.
The red-robed great mage's methods are too weird. In this situation, no one in the Dawn Group is sure that they can kill him. The only hope is to rely on Bartolo, the old sword god.
But the best is almost only the moment of exposure.
Otherwise, the enemy will be prepared and things will happen unexpectedly.
Let the enemy take more shots to expose weaknesses?
Su Lun frowned and couldn't think of any way to make the necromancer take action.
However, at this time, something unexpected happened again.
The undead army on the ice ahead was in a stalemate. Su Lun looked at the red-robed mage in the distance and chanted a magic spell again.
Looking again, several tall figures had appeared in the undead sky.
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Astonishingly, there were several huge skeletons that were twenty to thirty meters tall, and their skeletons had a light golden color. They held axes, heavy swords, shields and various equipment in their hands. Not only the skeletons, but also a special layer lingering on their bodies.
Field of power.
Su Lun was slightly surprised as he looked at it: "The giant race in ancient mythology?"
Legend has it that some bones of the bloodline of the gods have a golden color. Seeing the color of the bones of these huge skeletons, he immediately thought of ancient giants. The power field that distorts light on these skeletons can only be found in the legendary giants.
Only then can there be such a terrifying field of power.
"There are some tough guys here."
Su Lun frowned as he looked at it.
The guy opposite was obviously using his trump card.
Even before the monster had completely escaped from the undead scourge, several main guns on the Evernight opened fire at once, blasting it with high-explosive alchemical shells.
However, it was like an explosion hitting a tall mountain peak. The explosion produced some light and fire and dropped some gravel, but it did not shake the mountain. Although there were some cracks in the bones, it did not stop these giant skeletons from attacking the Evernight.
Judging from the defensive performance of this hard-resistant artillery, these eight giant skeletons are almost equal to the combat power of eight eighth-level professionals.
Moreover, their huge size and strength give them inherent advantages in attacking cities. If we really let them get close to ships, the consequences would be disastrous.
Although the steps of the giant skeleton are heavy, the moving speed is very slow.
But Su Lun made a little calculation and knew that these giant skeletons were likely to be able to get close before they were destroyed by artillery.
As the commander, Dora has obviously calculated this.
So she immediately commanded the legion of mechanical warriors originally on standby on the deck to put on special heavy armor that resisted the power field field.
These giant skeleton monsters have eighth-level combat power. Except for a few high-ranking members of the Dawn Regiment, others are simply unable to compete.
Only mechanical power is qualified to compete with the skeleton giant.
The dozen or so heavily armored mechanical warriors changed their equipment, and when the steam boiler under their feet ejected, there was a mechanical friction sound, and a group of men and horses rose into the sky at extremely fast speeds.
Seven or eight mechanical warriors surrounded a giant skeleton and cooperated with each other tacitly. As soon as they arrived on the battlefield, various chains and cannonballs greeted them.
The effect is also good.
With concentrated firepower, the leg bone of a giant skeleton was broken in one glance.
With a "boom" sound, a huge golden skeleton fell to the ground, smashing the small skeletons on the ground.
However, even with a broken leg, the giant skeleton still waved its weapon and knocked away the two mechanical warriors entangled with it. One of the mechas went down on the spot, and the hit mechanical arm was also twisted and deformed.
, black smoke came out.
Even so, the remaining mechanical warriors still struggled with the skeleton giants.
When Su Lun saw this, his expression became calmer and calmer, and the omniscient pupil of his left eye was still carefully identifying every detail of the battlefield.
The crow in the sky also shares the view.
The death bird can identify any spirit body, which allowed Su Lun to see not only skeletons, but also balls of green phosphorus fire.
The phosphorus fire is especially obvious on those powerful monsters.
For example, the Skeleton Sword God who fought against Senjou, and those skeleton flying dragons, Behemoths, giants, etc. all have soul fluctuations that are as conspicuous as torches in the dark night.
As for the phosphorus fire on those little skeletons, there are only tiny bits of soul fluctuations like broken glass shards, which are almost imperceptible.
Also because these giant skeletons stood in front and blocked most of the artillery fire, various small skeleton monsters from the undead disaster also took the opportunity to pour out. In addition to the skeletons, there were also some other strange undead monsters gradually appearing.
, like rotting corpses, rotten flesh monsters and the like.
Once the monster group disperses, the artillery's killing effect will be far less effective than when it was densely packed before.
And at this time, bad news came again.
Dr. Banks's warning suddenly came over the communication: "Everyone, be careful of those [disease zombies]. There is a plague spreading in the air. It is a very difficult plague, and you must use a Class A gas mask to filter out the germs in the air."
Be careful of wounds, the plague can also infect wounds! If infected, immediately inject type 5 powerful antiviral agent] (This chapter is not over yet!)
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"
After hearing a series of prompts, everyone in the battle immediately became alert.
Fortunately, Dr. Banks is a plague expert, otherwise no one would have discovered the invisible germ.
He said that the troublesome plague should not be underestimated.
The situation suddenly became more complicated.
If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the tide of monsters overwhelms the Evernight.
Su Lun watched the monster approaching, stripped away other emotions from his mind, and fell into absolutely calm thinking: "These skeletons are not precisely controlled, have no physical connections, and have no spiritual threads. Instead, they have their own simple consciousness and follow certain orders.
Go. That is to say, they are separate individuals."
He felt as if he had found a way to alleviate the situation.
Su Lun is a puppet master himself, so he doesn't know how difficult it is to control a puppet.
He has accumulated various opportunities and is now able to control more than a thousand puppets at his limit.
There is absolutely no chance that there will be more people at the same level than him.
Even if the enemy in front of him is at level eight, he is at most about the same level.
And this undead army, which can easily number hundreds of thousands, obviously has a different control method.
Although I didn't understand how the opponent's spell was controlled, those soul fires were obviously the key.
At this moment, the monster was already a hundred meters away, and a silk thread released from outside Su Lun suddenly solidified and inserted into the soul fire of a small skeleton.
Then after a little trial, the monster's charging posture froze on the spot.
“It really works!”
Seeing this, Su Lun's eyes suddenly lit up with joy.
He suddenly found a way to restrain this undead tide, that is: the spiritual thread can control the soul fire of undead monsters!
The miracle of reversing the situation came too suddenly.
The moment he discovered this detail, he pinched his magician's seal and said, "Mystery: The Great Puppet Theater!"
The light of the alchemy array lit up, and a huge cross slowly appeared in the sky. On the cross, a silk thread also hung down.
[Isaac's Alchemical Heart] provided him with a massive amount of dark spiritual power, and the cross was still expanding rapidly, covering the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.
The monsters are endless, and his threads are also endless!
In the distance, the red-robed mage looked at the cross appearing in the sky, his eyes full of confusion.
He didn't know what this technique was used for, but he frowned when he saw the exaggerated surge of spiritual power.
On the other hand, the morale of everyone in the Dawn Regiment on the battlefield was lifted: "Mr. Su Lun has taken action!"
Because they knew very well that Su Lun would definitely create a miracle every time he took action.
Judging from past experience, the situation in the war must have turned for the better!
