The great situation suddenly turned into this, which no one expected.
"Trap, those undead must have discovered us long ago. This is a trap they set."
"Damn it, how come they have such a large number? There aren't that many creatures in this area for them to use." Mulas has traveled to many places and knows something about undead creatures.
Normally, it is impossible to create undead creatures from just one corpse, otherwise the whole world would be theirs.
To create undead, many conditions need to be met. It can be said that creating one requires at least several corpses.
Unless it is the undead directly controlled by the necromancer, the number of such undead controlled is limited and it is impossible to create so many. Mulas does not have a deep understanding of the territory of the undead camp.
I don’t know that someone can actually use the method of trading farmers and fission to create so many skeletons in a short period of time.
You can't even see the edge at a glance, and there are still a steady stream of skeletons continuing to gather here.
Looking at the number, even if they were exhausted, they would not be able to kill them all, and they might even be wiped out by the other party. At this moment, the three clan leaders all regretted that they should not have rushed in so rashly.
Looking down from the air, the earth turned into a very strange picture.
There are two mountains on both sides, with some brightly colored orc areas in the middle. The remaining two sides are white, looking like a weird flower.
"What should we do? We can't go on like this. Time is limited." Garnier said calmly.
"Charge forward, you must rush forward. There is a military formation behind, which means that the commander is more powerful. There is only a chance of survival if you rush forward." Mulas looked forward, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.
"No, we can't go forward, we have to retreat. Since the commander behind can use the military formation, it means that their leader is there. As long as we kill their leader, we can escape."
That's what the undead are like. Without a leader, it would be complete chaos.
Some undead creatures even hunt each other and absorb each other's strength to improve themselves. This is their instinct.
Of course, House actually has selfish motives, because his territory is over there, and there are many people in his territory. Even if he takes greater risks, he still wants to pass on the situation here.
On the contrary, Mulas's werewolf clan are basically all in this place.
Those who stayed behind were just some children and some old people.
In this case, the best choice is to rush out with the clan members and abandon the children and old people. Anyway, the adult women of the clan have been brought out, and they can repopulate anywhere they want.
"Everyone follow me, let's rush over." Mulas glanced at House and gave the order directly.
A large number of wolf cavalry howled while charging forward quickly.
House's eyes flickered, and he knew that this was Mulas trying to force him to make a choice. After all, with so many undead, their power must be used in one place to achieve the greatest effect.
It's just that the skeleton soldiers in the front are so densely packed that there is no end in sight. But the skeleton soldiers in the rear are gathering, and it seems that there is a phalanx defense, but they have not yet formed an absolute encirclement.
As for the werewolf clan, what does that have to do with me?
House turned around and said loudly: "Order all the porcupines to charge, and everyone should follow me."
"What are you doing? Spreading your strength will lead to a dead end, don't you know? The defense force in the rear is obviously stronger."
House glanced at him: "I know what you want to do, but I can't let my people accompany you to die. If you talk nonsense again, let's have a fight first."
Mulas hated him to death, but he had no choice but to watch the porcupine men charging towards the rear.
The wolf cavalry have already charged up and are flying, with no way to stop. If they stop forcefully now, the losses will be even greater. Moreover, the skeleton soldiers in front have been opened up by themselves, and victory seems to be in sight.
Mulas gritted his teeth and took the initiative to lead the team forward.
They cannot take action on their own. Once they take action and start internal strife, it will be even more dangerous.
Garnier looked at the two allies, and he was caught in a tangle. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, Fang Jie was looking at the middle of the battlefield, a little anxious, because he couldn't see anything from here. He could only see a large expanse of white in front of him, and the shouts of killing in the distance.
"What's going on over there? There's so much movement. Could it be that someone with a bronze level rushed out?"
Fang Jie looked at the area ahead, filled with smoke and dust, and some black shadows flying up from time to time.
Fang Jie didn't need to look carefully to know that those black shadows were all skeleton soldiers that had been knocked away. Unfortunately, in this large sea of skeletons, this kind of impact could only set off a wave and not have much effect at all.
On the other side, Fang Hao disguised himself as a skeleton soldier and stood in the team because he was a skeleton.
He didn't rush forward, he just watched from inside the team and gave instructions at close range. As long as he didn't rush to the front line, there would be no danger. Who would attack in one direction crazily just for a skeleton?
As long as you don't expose yourself, no one will know that you are at the black iron level.
Even the armored zombies that Fang Jie arranged for Fang Hao were put on the other side.
Seeing the attack of a large number of porcupines, the skeleton soldiers had little ability to deal with these things. In addition, there were those black iron porcupine men at the rear. They gave up long-range attacks and should charge with long knives.
If this continues, the defensive circle that has not been completely closed may really be penetrated.
I used my skills to form an infantry phalanx, but the opponent's formation was also tempered over time.
"Go, block them." Fang Hao directly ordered his armored zombies to block the charge route. With the strong defense capabilities of the zombies, there was nothing those porcupines could do.
Even a Black Iron-level porcupine can hardly defeat zombies in a short period of time when attacking at close range.
Relying on the entanglement of the zombies, Fang Hao quickly mobilized skeletons to run around to intercept them and prevent them from escaping. However, Fang Hao did not notice that due to the movement of the surrounding skeletons, the skeletons in other directions gradually became weaker.
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out. The long bow in his hand was opened, and yellow rays of light rushed out, forcibly carving a passage among the skeleton army.