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Under the icy night, beyond the Broken Beach, the icy mist has enveloped the sea, and the power from the other world spreads on this lonely sea, and the cold spirit wind howls to block the escape route, turning the narrow and barren Broken Beach into a war cage.

Win or die... There is no third way out.

"The power of the Legion... No one can stop you! Whoa! ”

The barren earth shook under the crushing force, the furious Abyss Lord brandished his halberd, the dark green fire of evil energy burned on the monstrous body of this giant beast, its vicious eyes stared at the undead position in front of it, as it had done countless times, it charged with all its strength like a terrifying mammoth in prehistory, the earth trembled under its charge, and it tried to use its brute force to completely destroy these stupid natives.

And behind it, thousands of Demon Guardians also clenched their weapons, following the heroic charge of their Overseers, who for countless years have destroyed world after world with their cruel and savage charges, no matter what species stand in their way, no matter what will they hold, they will eventually be ruthlessly crushed by the Legion!

Legion, victory!

"Clear the ground!"

The Death Lord Sarufar whispered, and behind him, the safety of the 15 "Hellfire" rapid-fire cannons placed in the improvised position was opened, and the 10 High Elf Death Knights who were proficient in shooting were as indifferent as their commanders pointed their guns at the demon barbarians in front of them, and in the hum of the slightly weird fantasy technology made of motors, the six black muzzles fixed together began to run rapidly.

"Huh"

Seeing the raging demon rush into the position of 1,000 meters, a low thunderclap sounded on the position of the dark blade, and a silver-white lightning storm, like a silver scythe intertwined in the night, at the moment of firing, a barrage of death was pulled away from the position.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of green blood flowers erupted on the skin of the abyss lord with thick skin, and beside it, the bravest demon guards who followed it charged were like being smashed on their bodies by invisible fists, and the bodies of the first row of demons exploded wildly under the ravages of the holy silver bullets, and the blood and flesh splattered in the demonic array, and the first batch of dead demons did not even leave their entire corpses.

Large-caliber bullets are driven by terrifying kinetic energy, as long as they come into contact with the flesh and blood of the demon, they can easily tear apart everything that stands in the way, not to mention that these bullets are specially designed for this battle, mixed with a trace amount of holy silver, but they make these cute gadgets several times more lethal to demons.

"Bang Bang"

The acrid smoke rose on this deserted beach, and the thunderous bullet storm lasted less than 10 seconds, and then stopped under the order of the high-ranking death knights, and in front of the death knights' position, the thousands of demons who followed the Abyss Lord's charge had completely collapsed, because their rampaging demon overseers, the powerful and brutal abyss lords, were torn apart by the intertwined metal storm.

One-third of its body was smashed into a sieve by the Holy Silver Bullet, like a sharp file, completely tearing apart the dragon-like wings on its back, and its thick front hooves were beaten into twisted meat sauce, it's a pity that it can no longer enjoy the pleasure of charging...

"Ahh

The Abyss Lord, paralyzed on the stinking battlefield of flesh and blood, looked at the undead position standing like a mountain 400 yards away in front of him, it looked at the Death Lord who was riding on his horse and staring at it indifferently, the lowly orc, it could feel the contempt and contempt that gleone in the cold eyes of the orc, which made the raging demon unable to bear it any longer, and it used its halberd to hold up its torn body, and it roared...

"Let's die together!"

At the roar of the Abyss Lord, the high-level demon's innate skill was activated, and three flaming dark green meteorites were dragged from the cracked sky and roared towards the position in front of them, at a distance that these damn undead couldn't dodge at all.

The triangular vicious eyes of the seriously injured Abyss Lord shone with a hint of vengeance, even if it was death, it would pull these bastards who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to pieces!

But Safarul didn't look at the three huge meteorites that were rapidly falling in the sky, he pulled the cold reins of his horse, and the nightmare beast with its four hooves burning with purple flames carried his knight over the battlefield full of flesh and blood, and he swept past the dying Abyss Lord, without even killing it completely, like a rat that didn't pay attention at all.

The silent necromantic legion followed behind Sarufar, quickly pounced on another demon legion surrounded by endless necromancy, the death knights drove their horses, the black broken blade banner fluttered in the wind, and at the rear of the necromantic legion, two high-ranking death knights seemed to have received an order, they carried black battle axes out of position, and approached the abyss lord who was struggling to support one left and one right.

The moment they swung their axes, farther away, in the cold sea of clouds and mist, the undead fleets floating down from the lightless sea stood silently on the surface of the sea, their heavy cannons pointed to the sky under the control of the undead gunners.

"Boom"

In the muffled sound of shelling, hundreds of purple cannonballs containing death energy tore through the fog and darkness, and smashed into the broken beach completely shrouded in the flames of war, and the three whistling dark green meteorites that fell from the dark sky were hit, and in the next moment, they shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, whistling and sweeping across the sky and earth filled with gunsmoke.

And in that flickering purple light, the figure of Admiral Dai Lin, who stood alone on the flagship, was illuminated in the dark night, he stood like a statue on the deck of the sea beast-like sea kingship, he calmly looked at the narrow beach in front of him, he could hear the roars, shouts and roars of the demons who had been raided by the Darkblade Warband, he could see the deep killing machines all over the beach, and he and his fleet were part of the slaughter.

Frankly, Dai Lin didn't hate this kind of slaughter, especially when the slaughter was aimed at these disgusting demons.

"Huh"

Dai Lin, who was like a sculpture, slowly raised his left hand, and on the lightless sea behind him, a fleet of 75 ghost warships of various types wanted to get a unified order at this moment, 1800 modified necromantic cannons raised their muzzles under the control of the dead undead sailors, and the friction of steel and wood was like a strange chewing sound in the mist, like a giant beast rushing out of the mist, wanting to swallow everything in front of it completely.

"The demons are still resisting, they can't accept the fate of being slaughtered, they resist this fate..."

Dai Lin whispered in the icy dark sea breeze:

"Let them accept it..."

"Huh"

Dai Lin's left hand swung downward like a knife, and the next moment, 1,800 necromantic cannons burst into fire, and the cannonballs wrapped in purple death energy burst out like a purple rainbow in the darkness, completely illuminating the lightless sea shrouded in mist at this moment, Dai Lin's figure was also illuminated, and his shadow stretched long on the dark sea.

"Boom Boom Boom"

A few seconds later, on the battlefield in the center of the distant Broken Beach, one after another explosive flames rose into the sky, and a salvo of the Necromantic Fleet set off a scene like a land bombardment on this narrow island, and the explosion range of the Necromantic Cannonball after it fell to the ground covered almost two-thirds of the islands, and the fire that burst out almost instantly was like a scorching sun falling to the ground, completely dispelling the night of the Broken Beach at this moment.

Then the second round of shelling, the third, the fourth ...

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that the last dazzling light dissipated, and in the lightless sea, Dai Lin's lonely back was again in the fog, and he had lost interest in this war of annihilation.

"There's nothing to see anymore."

"The Dead Sea Fleet, hunting formations, free fire ... Put these demons... Send us to hell. ”

"Ahem"

Tyrant Haveli struggled to her rise from the hellish battlefield, bracing herself with her hammer and reaching out with great difficulty to tear off the armor that had been completely melted in the seven rounds of shelling from the necromancers, and toss it aside.

Harvey gulped his breath, more than 10,000 necromantic cannonballs plowed the narrow and broken beach several times, and the air on this beach was almost burned by the flames of the cannonballs' explosion and burning, a big demon like her didn't need air to live, but as a former Ereda, breathing was a habit for her, but at this time, in this scorching battlefield hell, every breath she exhaled, in addition to the thick and pungent gunsmoke, there was only a disgusting smell of blood and barbecue.

She looked back and saw that the surrounding ground was covered with demonic corpses, the mighty Abyss Lord was torn to more than a dozen pieces by the endless explosion, the noisy demonic imps were completely steamed dry, the newly built Evil Energy Tower was only a bleak pedestal, and further away, only 6 of the 24 legion portals built by the Eredar Warlocks remained, and at her feet, the head of an Evil Lord, there was still a trace of horror on his face under this hideous demon helmet.

It was the horror of the arrival of death, and its body was gone... Perhaps it was completely annihilated in the first round of shelling.

Haveli stood alone on the ground after the 7 rounds of shelling, she was a little dazed, the cruel strategic thinking of the commander of the Burning Legion was out of her brain at this moment, like a child knocked unconscious by a stick, she was not unable to accept the defeat of the Legion, but this failure like this one had never appeared in her most arrogant nightmares.

The place where Haveli stood had been a towering hill a dozen minutes ago, but now it was as level as the rest.

The tyrant was on the ram of war, and she looked at the battlefield farther in front of her, the shattered demon corpses were like a disgusting blanket of flesh and blood, covering everywhere she could see, and this originally dead beach was now more like the surface of the moon, full of large and small craters.

Some powerful demons, or who had dodged in advance, or who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe that fell from the sky like Haveri, at this time, they also stood up from the battlefield full of corpses, and looked blankly at the hellish scene around them, and that blank expression did not look like a demon at all, but like those terrified mortal lives.

The former slaughterers, the destroyers, changed their identities on this night and became the slaughtered, this transformation made it difficult for them to accept, and what made it even more difficult for them to accept was that after these 7 rounds of shelling, only half of the demons who were sent to the broken beach were left... At least half of the demons, unprepared, were sent into the scorching hell by the cannonballs of the Dark Blade.

"Woo woo"

The low sound of the horn woke up Haveri at this moment, the tyrant of the Burning Legion felt a cold malice appear on the scorching battlefield, the experience of long-term war made her instinctively clench the weapon in her hand, she dragged her left leg torn by shrapnel, and climbed the ruins of the evil energy tower behind her with difficulty, the tyrant with black ash on his face looked out, at this moment as if there was divine help, the smoke and fog that filled her eyes were completely blown away.

She saw...

She saw the necromantic warbands rapidly advancing toward the battlefield in the middle of the beach from all four directions.

She saw the Death Knights on necromantic horses, like scattered flocks of birds, hunting down the lone demons on the battlefield.

She saw the undead infantry phalanxes of heavily armed and armed with axes and spears, dense as a tumbling black sea, dead and silent, like unsheathed blades.

She also saw the black Broken Blade Banners flying on each phalanx, as if they were rushing out of the deep sea mist, just as they were when they stepped on the tide.

Haveli took a deep breath, the mighty High Lord of Eredar clenching her weapons, she was not afraid of these necromancers, even though she had just suffered a humiliating defeat.

However, just as Haveri was about to summon the nearby demons to rally against the Darkblade Charge, she saw the demons retreating frantically under the pressure of the necromantic legions in the four directions.

Brutal demon guards, coquettish and cunning succubi, crazy bloodthirsty destroyers, and even unshakable evil lords, abyss lords... Whether it is a high-level demon or a low-level demon, at this moment, under the persecution of the necromancy that is layered like a wall, they are retreating... Hurried, unwilling to retreat, they roared, seemingly ready to launch a brutal counterattack at any moment...

However, the tyrant Harveri, who commands the demons to conquer several worlds, knows that the demons... Frightened, like those prey who have fallen into a deadly trap, the more angry they are, the more they show their teeth and claws, the more they can't hide the fear in their hearts.

At this moment, a sense of absurdity rose in Haveli's heart, when would a demon known for its chaotic savagery and madness also be intimidated by mortals?

But then came a sudden ...

Demons are also flesh and blood creatures, they also have souls and minds, they will naturally be afraid, but the invincibility of the legions in the past has covered this up, and when the myth of invincibility is completely defeated in front of their eyes, the true nature of the demons will be exposed... Afraid? Yes, who is not afraid of the kind of offensive that mortals created before, which is like destroying the world and destroying the world?

Isn't it right that demons will be afraid of fearless necromancers armed with weapons of destruction?

Harvey clenched the hammer of evil power in her hand again, she knew that no one could help her next, the demons were terrified, and she was left alone.

She was not afraid of death, but at this moment, this Ereda with bloody hands rose in her heart.

"I'm going to die here... What a pity..."

"Viren, it's a shame I haven't been able to take off your head with my own hands..."

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