The entire sky was filled with dark clouds, and it seemed that as long as you were fighting an *OSS of this level, being unable to see your fingers was a natural environment.
What falls in the sky is black dust. The substance with a slightly corrosive smell is obviously not healthy air. The complex three-dimensional magic array in the distance can be seen here, as well as the undead demigods floating in the air.
He is controlling the forbidden curse of death that takes away lives.
In front of you is the boundless sea of the dead.
Dare to directly release the forbidden curse, Esso naturally has someone to rely on. Thanks to the two undead kings, the undead army has accumulated to the extent that it occupies most of this space. It is the result of repeated reorganization and military training.
, these undead are already killing machines ready for the final battle.
When the demigod-level undead descended, under the gaze of the Undead Emperor, all the noise and delays disappeared without a trace. Under the leadership of the lich and the death knight, the army of the undead had been formed, and they started to launch directly.
Dial the front line.
The unrestrained skeleton soldiers were thrown at the front. Their narrow souls were now filled only with the idea of tearing everything apart. The endless sea of skeletons pounced on the enemy, enjoying the time of killing or being killed.
The whole world is filled with the clicking sound of bones colliding. Since the skeletons are too low-level, the loss is not heartbreaking at all. The most teleported ones are these low-level skeletons. Their number has long been beyond the boundless limit.
To describe, to the point of view, the full and infiltrating gray bones, the clicking, clicking sound is the murderous roar of these silent legions.
An ordinary skeleton soldier can't even defeat a farmer with a little training. But don't underestimate the sea of skeletons. The endless sea of skeletons will always be the most feared part of the undead army. As long as there are enough, even ants can devour the army.
There were elephants, and I could vaguely see that special skeleton troops and high-level generals were mixed in, ready to give the unwary a fatal blow at any time.
The sea of skeletons, which accounted for more than 90% of the undead army, spread out like this. Dangerous skeleton shooters, skeleton mages, skeleton knights, skeleton assassins, skeleton giants, and deformed bone beasts were mixed in. This army was enough to shake the earth.
It scares the brave, and the dead in battle will become new members of the sea of skeletons. In history, countless powerful countries and heroes have fallen in front of this lowest level sea of the dead.
But today, they encountered the most dangerous enemy, the existence of the low-level ocean specifically designed to deal with the undead.
The Seven Virtues of Humility, Jill...
The young purple-haired wood spirit stood at the front, looking at the member of the Skeleton Sea in front of him with an unhappy expression. Then, it dissipated in the wind and turned into a purple rhizome that swelled in the wind.
Ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters, the top of the plant has reached into the sky, just like a vine climbing to the sky in a fairy tale, and the next moment, she bloomed.
Countless seeds exploded onto the entire land, then took root, sprouted, and bloomed again. In just a short moment, a field of flowers appeared on the path of the massive skeletons.
"Click!"
The seeds had been buried deep in the ground after repeated ejections. The sunflower that suddenly protruded from the ground actually opened its mouth full of sharp teeth. Countless skeletons were eaten by the earth devourer that suddenly opened. They swallowed the nutrients in one gulp.
, the parasitic vines also leaned out to enjoy the bone-filled fertilizer. The scene in Red Maple City was repeated again, and the fearful cannibal garden reappeared.
Just like my Seven Deadly Sins who are undead, the Seven Virtues also have their own ethnic group. They are all members of the wood spirits, but the difference between them and ordinary wood spirits is probably the same as that between the Seven Deadly Sins and ordinary skeleton soldiers.
The difference...well, it can be regarded as similar in appearance, but completely different inside.
"Modest" was born specifically to deal with "Arrogant" Omar's low- and mid-level skeleton sea and target the moving man-eating plant garden. But today's "Modest" is no longer the one who can only sneak attacks in the shadows.
Assassin, she has turned into a mobile fortress for the Wood Spirit clan.
Piranha flowers and magic vines are just old guests in the garden. Walls of nuts suddenly rise up, and pea shooters spit out ammunition with various attributes. All kinds of soldiers in "Plants vs. Zombies" can be found, but every bullet with magical attributes will fall.
, can explode a sea of undead, fight the sea of demonized plants against the sea of skeletons, respond to quality with slightly higher quality, drag the war into a war of attrition, and use the captured souls to continuously replenish the nutrition of new plants. This is Amy
La's "humility".
And when this garden was unfolded, several large holes suddenly opened in the ground, and several huge stems came out of them. The reinforcements spit out were all kinds of giant reinforced shells and demonized plants.
"Coming, coming!"
"For mother!"
Each wood spirit jumped into the giant reinforced shell with joy. With the support of the garden and the support of the mother forest, the mountain giants and prehistoric monster-like plant warriors stood up one by one. Within the restrictions of the garden, they faced
The undead launched an attack.
Skeletons and plants fought, Corpse Witches and Peashooters shot at each other, Abominations and vines began to fight hand-to-hand, the rampaging Hulk trampled one piece to death, and was jumped by the suddenly swooping Bone Dragon.
The war has reached a stalemate, and it seems that the Wood Spirit side still has the upper hand, but I know that the advantage still lies with the Undead.
Most of the corpse witches and lichs are hiding behind the safety. They either try their best to link with other death planes to summon new undead creatures, or they summon new undead on the spot, and some release negative energy spells on the undead to restore their injuries.
Most of the death knights and other high-level undead are guarding Esso as a reserve team.
If it is used as a decisive battle, such a strategic layout is obviously too conservative, but I can understand their choice. In comparison, their goal is just to delay time at the most basic level!
Ghost Ending Song, a city-level strategic forbidden spell, opens the door to the plane of death, summons countless ghosts and negative energy to baptize the world. Once released, everything within the casting range turns into a pool of negative energy, and all living people
He will be bombarded repeatedly with instant death magic and eventually turn into one of thousands of ghosts.
It has been released three times in history. It has caused more than one million deaths in total and desecrated the plane. The iconic forbidden curse of Emperor Esso.
What I care about most is his casting time. After all, when he finishes reading, it will be our death.
And myself...
"Riding a girl, holding a girl in hand, leading a group of girls to charge, I suddenly felt like I became the winner in life... Ah, don't bite."
Okay. Looking at the battlefield below, I haven’t been proud for two minutes. The feeling of being suddenly bitten by the weapon I’m holding is probably the only one in the world.
"Can you be serious? We are at war!"
No wonder Gloria gritted her teeth and roared, the Gricasio opposite was not easy to deal with. Two huge bone dragons collided violently, and her newly polished finger bones were full of cracks, which made her heartache terribly.
The advantage of flying troops lies in high-speed air strikes. As soon as I showed up, I was besieged by several bone dragons led by Gricasio.
"Hey, long time no see, Gricasio, you actually changed your gender? Why, do you get pleasure from being a dog to other undead emperors?"
How could I let go of the familiar fear in the fire of the soul. This cunning old dragon was willing to risk his life, which was obviously surprising, but I guess that dogs can't change their habit of eating sex, so there may be hidden dangers in Gricasio.
"...Your Majesty, how can you say that to me? Am I not exploring the way for you? I have already inquired about the information and secrets of those demigods and undead for you!"
Is Gricasio rebelling before the battle? I once again underestimated his lower limit. He is completely shameless.
To be honest, I already knew that this guy had no moral integrity at all. But I was still speechless when I heard the other party's majestic and shameless soul words.
You are at least an undead king. You are also the first consul and the strongest person in the Siro Empire for so many years. Is it okay to be so shameless?
"As you know, I don't really have much ambition. Serving you is undoubtedly the best choice."
From Gricasio's point of view, this is really true. As a rare being who has no faith or honor, his only pursuit in life is to live well. The pursuit of power is only a guarantee for a comfortable life.
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"If I hug my thighs, I can survive. It's just a loss of face. It's such a good deal."
When Gricasio was alive, he was an extremely strange golden dragon. He had no sense of justice and busyness like other golden dragons. Instead, he spent all day thinking about how to live longer and how to live comfortably until the end of the world.
So when he was willing to be a mount, he had to hug the thigh of the God of Holy Light. Later, during the Eternal Night period, he hugged my thigh. When he finally became the thickest thigh, he started to do nothing and wasted himself in the long years.
time.
The undead emperors who took refuge in the plane of death just felt that their thighs were thick enough, and it was also because at the moment when the holy light was shining on the earth, as undead, it was simply seeking death for others to take refuge in the main plane, but now the situation is somewhat different.
The undead emperors plan to invade the main plane, and they will undoubtedly launch a huge war. Being able to move freely in the main plane, I am afraid that I will be the vanguard, and as a pacifist (self-identified), the old bone dragon, this
It's simply too dangerous...it's too unfair. How could it be possible?
And he has also heard about things in the north. From various signs, he has seen the conspiracy methods that "that man" is familiar with. He heard that the undead can already live under the sun, so the Holy Church may no longer be
The only choice for thighs, you can choose the most relaxed lifestyle again.
I'm not sure if I had a day where I was lying on the street basking in the sun, I would have slept very comfortably.
"Your Majesty! I am here to serve as the host of all the undead emperors. As long as you give Lao Long a safe territory and send as few charges as possible, Lao Long will work hard for you. Besides, you also need my help now, right?
."
I really didn't expect that an ancient bone dragon could show such a lewd smile, and behind it was an increasingly larger black magic circle. Lord Esso's forbidden spell was always a dangerous countdown to death.
"Gricasio, you bastard is a disgrace to the Dragon Clan! Can you have a little dignity of the Dragon Clan!"
Obviously Gricasio's rebellion before the battle was very beneficial to our side, but Gricasio was so shameless that even Gloria couldn't stand it.
"It's better to die than to live, little Gloria. My heroic and famous peers back then can't even be found in ashes. I, the shame of Dragon City, am still alive and well. What is face? Can it be eaten? The dignity of the Dragon Clan is
What? Can it make me immortal? I just ask, can I live forever despite all the complicated things?"
What he said was so reasonable that I was speechless! Gricasio's unrestricted speech made Gloria stunned, or should I say, she was blocked by the other party's shamelessness.
"Okay, show your sincerity, how about you become my mount in the future after this matter is settled."
But I welcome such people who are aware of current affairs.
"I knew the emperor was capable! Mounts? Well, I'm the best at it! I also have a saddle souvenir left by Losey, which is guaranteed to be very comfortable to sit on."
Gricasio, who was overjoyed, turned directly and immediately turned around and bumped into other bone dragons. The dragon's breath suddenly sprayed towards his army, causing an uproar even among the silent undead army.
The sudden change of situation made Feitlan's jaw drop with fright. This was without any prior warning, and the death knights suddenly surrounding him undoubtedly explained his current embarrassing situation.
But Esso in the distance smiled. The Undead Emperor was never a trustworthy and kind person, so how could he not be on guard.
The incantation in his mouth did not stop, and the outstretched finger bones were filled with the power of death, and he just pointed lightly into the void.
"Ouch!"
The magic pendant that Gricasio obtained from the emperor was detonated. Injured by the sudden explosion, he spun and fell, killing a group of undead and creating a large crater.
"The Great Emperor's Power!!"
"Damn Gricasio! I knew he was unreliable."
"Sir, please be aware that I don't know anything about Gricasio, but I follow you wholeheartedly!"
Fetlan and those flatterers who were eager to regain recognition did not notice the displeasure on Esso's face. The power of the explosion was much smaller than they expected, and the powerful bone dragon fell too fast and fell too miserably.
At this time, I also smacked my tongue slightly.
"This slick guy."
Like Esso, I also see something fishy about this dragon. This guy is totally fake!
"It's so shameless, so despicable, so indecent, so shameless. How can a dragon be so cruel?"
Gloria was also indignant. How could she, who was also an epic bone dragon, fail to see the problem? Soon after, "Being a dragon can't be too Gricasio" almost became the same as "Being a human is not being too bad.
"Diroken" is a famous saying.
"Forget it, we can't count on this bastard from the beginning. Who dares to use such a mount?"
Looking over there, Esso's eyes happened to be looking over, and there was no need to hide his murderous gaze. What followed was a tough battle.
So, I moved my thumb across my neck, which was the gesture of hanging the head.
"Senior, let's kill him happily."
In this way, I expressed my request for respect from my juniors to my seniors, and Esso responded to me with a silent laugh.
"Death will accompany us to eternity! And you will be the first to embrace death."
"Senior, please speak human language."
"Kid, you're dead!' (To be continued)
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