Chapter 616 The scale of the war suddenly expanded
"No, it's a flying unit. Why are there so many flying units?"
"Damn it, where did these undead get the bones of so many flying creatures?"
The harpy leader had a solemn look on his face: "It's a griffon. Isn't this creature on the verge of extinction? Could it be that it is a bone left over from ancient times? Why does it still exist to this day?"
But no matter how incredible they felt, those white-bone griffons still flew towards them.
It just so happens that the weakest of these bone griffins are all bronze-level. This is a batch of low-level ones temporarily created by Fang Jie. More than half of the bone griffins are silver-level and are very powerful.
Upon first contact, the harpy in the air was no match at all.
Many harpies were caught and torn into pieces by the bone griffons as soon as they flew into the air.
Just when the people on the ground wanted to launch a long-range attack, the ground suddenly boiled. A large amount of ground rolled, and then countless figures crawled out of the soil. These were a group of skeleton soldiers.
These skeleton soldiers are also at the weakest bronze level, and there are many who have reached the gold level.
They were not big, but their quality was very high. Many people were grabbed by the ankles by the skeletons lying on the ground and crushed to pieces on the spot. There were screams and the formation of the team was completely disrupted.
Some centaurs who had just been lying on their sides to rest were unable to get up in a panic.
The wargs who were attacked were biting wildly everywhere, and the centaurs running around trampled many of their companions into the ground.
The harpies who originally wanted to land from the air and deal with the bone griffins on the ground did not dare to land after seeing this. The bone griffons are indeed only capable of close combat, but they can fly after all.
Moreover, it is more dangerous on the ground now, and they Harpies are not good at fighting on the ground.
"Retreat, we have fallen into a trap, retreat quickly." Finally, the werewolf leader realized the seriousness of the matter and roared loudly. Then he took his wargs and evacuated toward the rear.
Gradually, under the leadership of the leaders, the middle group formed a torrent and rushed toward the rear.
After a difficult impact, they were forced to break out of the way. Now, the people behind them ran away even more frantically. After they fled, they counted and found that 80% of the people they brought with them had been lost.
Only two of the three leaders survived. The leader of the harpies was surrounded in the air and then torn into pieces.
The biggest loss was the harpy team. Of the harpies who came this time, less than a hundred were able to come back, and all the others were wiped out. You must know that the total number of their forwards was tens of thousands.
"Damn it, report it as soon as possible, the losses this time are too heavy."
The werewolf leader looked disappointed, because he knew that he had no future. After this battle, he had no place to live anywhere, and the only thing he could do was to act bravely.
At least this way, your family can still be treated well.
The centaur leader next to him sighed, he himself was the same, he really envied those harpies.
If you die in battle, at least you don't have to think about other things. If you die, you will be a hero.
When the rear received their information, everyone's eyes widened. They never expected that a mere necromancer could develop such a huge army in such a short period of time.
Although it is said that his territory is well established, is it so easy to develop an undead army?
Doesn’t it take time, doesn’t it require slow farming and cultivation?
"I know, there must be a very powerful necromancer organization behind him, and it is very good at creating all kinds of undead. These undead are all accumulated by them over the years, it must be like this."
The rear commander looked determined because there was no other way to explain it.
"Then what should we do?" Others looked at the commander.
"They must be eliminated. They have tolerated it for so long and must have great intentions. They must be contained."
The picture is not small. What is the picture? No one knows. After all, it is the undead. It has been suppressed by three powerful ethnic groups and has almost become their retirement sanctuary.
After all, even elves, although they have a very long lifespan, will still die of old age.
There are not many elves who join the undead, but it is not completely absent. In addition, they are relatively far away, so they usually have less contact. The two races that have the most contact are humans and orcs.
Human beings always use various strategies to get high-level positions and then let the undead kill each other.
But they orcs, from time to time, have to go over to fight with the undead and directly eliminate a group of them. Especially in the bone system, because of the border, the losses every year are very large.
Now that those mages of the undead system have joined the bone system, they must be plotting against the orcs.
As various information was reported, the top brass of the orcs also knew that something was in trouble.
"Send someone to attack the Skeleton King. The things here have nothing to do with him. Tell him not to interfere."
Finally, an orc demigod spoke, and the others nodded. Not long after, the Skeleton King received the news. When he saw the message, a light flashed in the Skeleton King's eyes.
"Interesting, is there anything hidden in the dark? It seems that many people can't stand this situation anymore."
He himself couldn't stand it, even though he had been a beneficiary of this system before. But from the perspective of the Skeleton King, how could he be willing to be bullied and controlled by humans and orcs?
"Let me see how far you can go. If you do well, then it's time to change this ancient covenant." The Skeleton King put the letter in his hand into the trash can.
"Tell them that I will not take action, but they cannot expand the scale, otherwise I will have to take action."
This is an excuse for myself. Although I can intervene at any time, there is a reason if I have an excuse. After all, there are demigods on the orc side, and they are more numerous and stronger.
That is to say, because of the support of demigods, the orcs never fell directly to the undead.
As a demigod, his lifespan is infinite, so of course he cannot look down upon creatures like the undead.
After receiving the promise from the Skeleton King, the follow-up army set out again, this time with a larger number. Just giving Fang Jie such a long time, and adding so many corpses, Fang Jie's army now has completely expanded.
"It's a pity that in this world, it's difficult to advance through the fighting of arms, let alone break through the hero level."
Fang Jie looked at the troops that had not improved much in a single battle and sighed.