Under the urging of the undead spell, each of the great nobles led their loyal knights and warriors who fought bravely in their lifetimes, forming a neat team, wearing full sets of armor, and riding their own mounts.
, walked out of the family mausoleum in a mighty manner.
Someone once ridiculed that the fertility of the nobles of the Western Continent is comparable to that of the cavemen of the abyss. The person who said this was sent to the gallows the next day, but this vulgar proverb is
It has been passed down and has become more and more popular among people.
The nobles of the Western Continent are indeed very capable in giving birth to children, so a large number of family ancestors are buried in the family tombs of every great noble. Especially those ancient ones that have been passed down from the Dark Calendar era to the present day.
For the nobles, the coffins of the family elders at the bottom of their family tombs were piled one on top of another to form a hill.
Therefore, there are hundreds of thousands of nobles and knights and warriors under the nobles coming out of each mausoleum. And the ancestral tombs of the royal family of the Gallic Empire and several hereditary princes, grand dukes and other family mausoleums have undead souls coming out of them.
They have reached the terrifying scale of one million!
Lin Qi stood in the clouds, staring at this mighty undead army like a torrent with wide eyes and horror!
"Oh, the nobles of the Western Continent, their filial piety is commendable. Look at these nobles who have been dead for who knows how many years. The flags and various colors of flags they used during their lifetimes have been completely preserved. It's really, really incredible.
It's gone!" Lin Qi sighed sincerely, because these undead souls had already raised colorful and well-preserved military flags and family flags. The gorgeous flags and the exquisite and brilliant family coat of arms on the flags really amazed Lin Qi.
Compared with the ancestral graves of these nobles, the undead warriors who emerged from the graves of common people are a bit pitiful. As for civilians, families such as wealthy businessmen and gentry can still build strong tombs, and the corpses of their ancestors are still relatively well preserved.
.But when ordinary civilians are buried, they just dig a hole in the ground and throw a thin wooden coffin into it, and everything is done.
Because of heavy rains, floods, earthquakes, and even the wanton destruction of tomb robbers and urchins. Destroyed by various natural disasters and man-made disasters, it can be imagined how well the corpses of these civilians were preserved. Under the powerful inspiration of the necromancers, they stood from the graves of these civilians.
What came out were only large pieces of mutilated skeleton soldiers! And they didn't even have the most common weapons in their hands. They walked slowly and slowly with bare hands, gathered into a sea of gray-white bones, and staggered towards the necromancers.
past.
"Fortunately, our weapons production is good!" Lin Qi laughed easily.
Those necromancers began to take out a large number of swords, bows and arrows and other weapons from the space rings they carried with them. These weapons were made of ordinary iron. They could only be regarded as relatively sharp weapons, and even the simplest runes were not attached.
Go up.
But for those skeleton soldiers, this is already a very good weapon. No one expects these simplest skeleton soldiers to have much combat effectiveness. Their value lies in the terrifying human sea tactics. They only need to attack in waves.
Entering the enemy's position, after countless skeleton soldiers were beaten to pieces. If one skeleton soldier could chop the enemy with a knife, it would be a great victory.
There are countless abyss dwarves in several abyss worlds, including the Longshan Empire's craftsmen's workshops. The weapons forged in large quantities these days are constantly being grabbed by these skeleton soldiers. Some lucky skeleton soldiers even got a set of thin iron armor, which they put on.
Armor, picked up weapons, and formed a uniform team under the control of the necromancers, as if they had the posture of a regular army.
A mere half a million necromancers formed a legion. In just one hour, the size of the legion had expanded hundreds of times! Each necromancer easily controlled large groups of undead subordinates. They hollowed out all the nearby tombs.
, and then formed a terrifying sea of undead that was hundreds of miles wide and unknown how long, and marched toward the northwest of the Gallic Empire.
Wherever this terrifying undead army passed, the undead in countless tombs jumped up and silently joined the army. After only marching for a day and night, the size of this undead army had expanded a thousand times.
!
Mr. Mo stood next to Lin Qi and swallowed hard: "The sight of hundreds of millions of undead marching is so, so shocking!"
Mr. Rao Shimo is well-informed, and he has only seen a million legion-level march at most. And after these necromancers expanded their legions a thousand times, there are now more than 500 million undead marching forward.
Walking. Within a thousand miles radius, except for those inhabited villages, towns and cities, all other places are occupied by the undead.
There are undead in the fields, undead in the valleys, undead in the rivers, and undead on the hills. The gray-white sea of undead carries a terrifying atmosphere that makes people despair, and slowly and steadily flows towards Norman in the northwest of the Western Continent.
The Battle Fortress is a solid line of defense between humans and aliens on the Western Continent.
The Gallic Empire has received reports of a huge number of undead on its land, but there is nothing the Gallic Empire can do about it!
Dozens of imperial armies of varying sizes once bravely launched an attack on these undead, but when the leading generals discovered in horror that the high-level undead standing in front of them were wearing the armor of their ancestors and carrying the banner of their ancestors.
, when he was born exactly like his ancestors, dozens of Gallic Empire armies collapsed almost instantly.
The generals threw down their weapons and fled in all directions, fleeing to the nearest temple to pray devoutly to the gods. Without the restraint of the generals, the ordinary soldiers naturally no longer had any desire to fight. They could not run away.
Faster and more thorough than those generals.
High in the sky, the Eye of the Void slowly emerged, and a looming figure appeared in the Eye of the Void. A low sigh came from afar: "You should really listen to the Lord of Punishment, his words are correct! We really were there a long, long time ago.
The Western Continent has forcibly implemented the cremation policy. Why did we care about the opinions of those undead gods at that time? Aren't they all completely dead now?"
The sighs of the gods could not help the Gallic Empire, which was in absolute panic. The huge undead army came to the back of the Norman battle fort, and at the same time launched a comprehensive attack on the entire Norman battle fort on the defense line that stretched for thousands of miles.
Facing the undead army attacking from behind, dozens of church temple knights quickly gathered. They shouted the war cry of their own gods and launched an attack on this undead army whose scale could only be described as "horror and despair".
A fearless impact.
But what greeted these heroic temple knights was the super-forbidden curse 'Disaster of the Undead? Nightmare Sky' launched jointly by half a million necromancers, the weakest of whom had reached the peak level of Saint Master! A thick black cloud rose into the sky.
, accompanied by biting cold air and weird screams, a layer of dark clouds covered the entire Norman battle fort.
In the nightmare sky, the combat effectiveness of all creatures has been reduced by half, and the vision of all creatures has been suppressed to the limit. Moreover, the low temperature and the invasion of the undead breath will cause all normal creatures to quickly lose body temperature and mobility. And the undead will quickly lose their body temperature and mobility.
Creatures will receive more than double the combat power in this nightmare sky. Even the most ordinary and weakest skeleton soldier will have the combat power of an elite warrior.
The tide of undead swarmed towards those temple knights who were trapped in negative states such as fear, anxiety, confusion, numbness, etc. They waved their crude weapons, accurately tore open the necks of these temple knights, and harvested them as quickly as possible.
their lives.
The temple knights who died in battle only lay on the ground for less than a few seconds before their bodies twitched violently and slowly stood up again. The plasma on their bodies cooled quickly and turned into a black-red viscous liquid.
All over their bodies, their physical strength became several times stronger than before they died. They grabbed the weapons in their hands and launched a ruthless attack on their former companions.
The number of Temple Knights became less and less as they fought, while the number of Undead was increasing. When the first wall of the Norman battle fort was overwhelmed by the Undead, there were already nearly a million more Temple Knights wearing Temple Knights among the undead's forwards.
Group armor, a zombie warrior that is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary undead.
There were no cries or howls on the cruel battlefield. The weapons of the undead were inflicted with terrible poison damage by the necromancers. Even if they were cut a small wound by these weapons, the temple knights would be quickly transformed.
For the undead. The powerful nightmare sky cut off the connection between the inside and outside. The prayers of the temple knights to the gods were completely absorbed by this thick nightmare sky, and not a single prayer could reach the ears of the gods.
One after another tyrannical wills appeared in the sky, and many gods of the Achael Clan screamed almost hysterically.
Their believers are being brutally slaughtered, but the gods cannot help their believers. Of course, it is also a good thing that believers are being killed. After all, only with constant fighting and constant death will there be more
The souls of believers are for the gods to enjoy.
The gods are angry that the people fighting their believers are actually a group of undead! According to some secret contracts signed by the gods, the souls of believers killed by the undead will belong to an unknown undead god; and
Those undead souls destroyed by their own believers, their soul fire is filled with negative and evil undead aura, which is waste that the gods cannot absorb!
There is only loss and no gain. This is something that no god can tolerate! (To be continued...)
