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He raised his right arm high, and from his black robe reached out his palm wrapped in angular metal armour.

At that moment, the air around Angmar seemed to begin to fluctuate, and his figure could no longer be seen. The blood-red mist turned into an extremely cold freeze, and the space was covered in a large area of white gray gas. Everyone felt the temperature around them drop suddenly, as if they had suddenly been brought from the hot summer to the harsh winter, and the cold was terrifying.

Everyone was so blown by the sudden frost that they could barely open their eyes, and when everyone finally reluctantly regained their sight, they found that a two-handed sword that was so black that it seemed to suck the sunlight into the abyss appeared in the right hand raised high by the black duke Angmar.

He...... You don't really want to use your sword to split the gates, do you?

Well, speaking of which, splitting the sky and sea with a sword, in this world, maybe it's really more than just an adjective.

As soon as the horrified thought turned in the hearts of the people, Angmar's great sword swung down. At that moment, the wind stopped, the frost froze, and everything and even time seemed to cease with the wave of the Necromantic Lord's right hand in that brief moment. But this moment was so fast that it was like an illusion, and in an instant, the aura of death that was so strong that it made people feel like their sense of smell was about to decay and weather, gushing out from the black duke's body, turning into a black tide that was almost blinding. The Kuroshio Tide swept through the frost and turned into a spiraling storm, in the black and white spiral current. The bitter cold snap was filled with negative energy, turning into a howl that made the souls of all living beings tremble.

In the midst of that black-and-white storm. The Necromantic Lord let out a loud shout, and even drowned out the gusts of wind from negative energy and frost and coldness. The magic of the necromancy, the movement of the frost. As well as the magical elements and negative energies that make up a qiē, they all felt the supreme majesty and command of the undead knight commander. The endless black mist condensed into a black light that could not be seen directly, or rather, it swallowed up a field of death that was bright and hot, and it pushed the cold air to sweep away like a steady stream of waves on a stormy night, thus covering the city gate, and even the entire city tower, in an endless black tide.

"The obstacles that stand in my way to the march will be shattered now."

As the words of the Necronomicon fell, a thrilling and fierce explosion was heard in the completely incomprehensible black tide. The piercing sound of metal deformation, and more screams of despair and pain.

Kuroshio didn't stay for a long time, but everyone felt like a lot had happened. As the dark aura that lingered at the gates of the city was so dense that it was almost impossible to breathe, it was a large area of rubble and ruins that greeted everyone's eyes. The alchemy gate, which had been hit by countless magical bombardments and super-giant rams, fell smoothly into the garbage heap on the ground, and the defensive runes carved out of alchemy metal on the door had long since become unrecognizable. And the second gate at the back, although it did not completely collapse, was also blasted open with a huge opening. Crumbling, it feels like a gentle push can make it follow in the footsteps of the former.

With just one blow, the undead lord had been shielded from his defenses for a day and night, and he was reduced to ruins. The gates of the Black City. Thus opened the way to the Necromantic Lords.

Deathly silence descended on the scene where hundreds of thousands of people gathered. In this moment, whether it is a living Union soldier or a dead army of the undead. I was so shocked by such an earth-shattering unfolding that I had nothing to say.

The first to break the silence was still the Black Duke himself. He stretched out his left hand and waved it gently. A group of skeletal war horses wrapped in solid and hideous armor came out of the magic array behind him. He rolled over and jumped onto his horse, not waiting for the necromantic knights behind him to react. Then he galloped towards the city.

"Grab the city! Don't give them a respite! The Black Duke shouted. Behind him, hundreds of necromantic knights who had already mounted skeletal horses also carried spears and swords, and followed one after another.

Because of an undercover agent, he knew that there was a weapon in the city that could threaten him, the magic crystal cannon. Even with a powerful necromantic knight like him, who was already able to break the army on his own, it was possible for him to be destroyed by fifteen magic crystal cannons at the same time. However, he also knew that the magic crystal cannon was very inconvenient to disassemble and move, not only had to be reinstalled on the cannon position, but also needed to draw the rune circle of the demon guide in one step. Then, the best way is to take advantage of the fact that these Federation defenders have not fully reacted, and let the army rush into the city and cause chaos. In this way, under the rat thrower, the enemy's magic crystal cannon will completely lose its due effect.

And since it is to attack, it is the best choice to go out by yourself. In fact, as the commander of the Necromantic Knight, whether before or after his death, he is not the kind of liberal arts commander who hides in the midst of the army and behind the layers of guards, and is more inclined to charge in person many times.

"Hiding behind the skeleton soldiers and leading them into battle, this is the biggest difference between our necromantic knights and the lich." This is how Angmar taught his disciples of the Necromantic Knights.

The Federation soldiers on both sides of the city wall were almost wiped out, and the soldiers from other parts of the city wall were completely unable to rush to support. The Black Duke jumped over the ruins under his feet and the "bones" of the city gate, and rushed towards the second gate, his jet-black sword once again lingering with jet-black death. The second black light sword qi condensed and formed again, and it could slip out of the sheath at any time, causing the already dilapidated city gate to suffer another unbearable impact.

However, when the black duke's horse jumped over the ruins and stepped on the ground with its front hooves, it did not have the sense of solidity that he imagined. The first half of the skeleton war horse poured down involuntarily, and even the people and horses seemed to be trapped in a hidden swamp.

"It's ...... Subsidence? Well, that's not right. This high temperature? Is there a lava fire hidden in the trap? Hey, that's an amazing change magic! But...... It's still a small skill of carving insects! ”

"Boom!" Suddenly a sky-high fire rose from the trap on the surface. The black duke, as well as the men and horses, were enveloped in this red pillar of light. If it's an ordinary necromancer chief, it's even a Lich Master. It is absolutely impossible to survive such an attack. The ordinary surviving Federation soldiers had just let out a cheer when they stopped abruptly as they saw a pitch-black voice leap out of the pillar of light, and then made a nimble movement that landed on the ground with a light touch. Not even a slightly heavier sound came out.

The subsidence technique, coupled with today's explosion of lava fire, did indeed shatter the skeleton war horse, and the damage caused to the black duke only turned the gray-black robe around him into a broken cloth. It's just the armor inside. Strips of cloth that were broken and scattered, and even burned in many places, hung on the armor that was so black that it looked like a black hole, which was indeed a bit postmodern, but it only made the black duke look a little wolf. He tore off the strip of cloth with his hand, and with a big sword in his hand, he let out a sneer: "I thought you wouldn't dare to appear, Lu Xi?" Belencaster! ”

"Oh? How can you be so sure it must be me? The young man's voice came from behind the crumbling gate, clear and crisp, without even the slightest tension. Although it is a bit hypocritical to say this. But the moment this voice appeared, the surviving Federation soldiers present seemed to feel the summer sun, and the haze in their hearts like an abyss of despair also dissipated a lot. Many of those who had lost their fighting spirit even tightened their weapons again, as if they had made up their minds to follow the owner of the voice to fight to the end. I will never regret it until I die.

No way, on the battlefield of the cold weapon era, the military idol produced after vicious brainwashing. The influence on ordinary soldiers is so great.

"Hahaha, because the only thing in the city that makes me feel tricky. It's just you. Lu Xi? Belencaster! But when you're on that strange ship. I'm afraid that it is rare for my lord to personally take action to win you, and now, you dare to appear in front of me so dignified, but what gives you courage? Or, young magician, do you think your props will allow you to bridge the gap between us and heaven and earth? ”

"Hey, an old antique who doesn't know the light of civilization." Lu Xi let out a sneer: "Sue you for two things, first, it is in my eyes, and it means the same as teasing." Second, I'm preparing big props this time...... And, all the essential plug-in artifacts for the protagonists, love and justice friends! ”

"Wind! Nicole! Do it! ”

"Kala!" The gates were torn down, revealing the inside of the walls. The three cylindrical unidentified objects that looked like magic crystal cannons were facing the Necromantic Lord in the distance, and their dark pupils glowed with palpitating red light.

Is this a magic crystal cannon? But why can't I feel the fluctuations of mana gathering energy at all?

The Necromantic Lord, whose common sense had been completely subverted, also made an emergency response at this time, and he was about to flee as soon as he jumped, but suddenly found that on the ruins of the city wall behind him, a solid standing wall had risen at some point. In normal times, such a wall of stance would only hold Angmar for two or three seconds at most, but at this time, two or three seconds are completely sufficient.

"Feel the thrill of being crushed by the light of great industry! Ghosts of the old times! ”

"Boom!" At the same moment, the guide cannon emitted a deafening roar, releasing not a torrent of magic like the magic crystal cannon, but a firing bomb filled with a large amount of evil breaking holy water. Layers of holy silver light suddenly appeared in the orange-red firelight, like a bright moon, but it released a light like the rising sun. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)

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