Leading the team today is the Corpse King, and the aura blessing that can bring to abomination is defense and recovery. It's a pity that the initial defense of Abomination is too low, and even with the defense blessing, it still can't withstand the piercing attack of the Horned Demon.

However, the main force of today's battle is not Abomination, but the Death Knight.

This is a group of cold figures armed with giant swords, all wearing hideous and terrifying pitch-black full-body armor, with a black cloak fluttering behind them, and the purple flames unique to high-level undead are burning in the narrow sighthole under the helmet, and the posture of sitting on a tall skeleton war horse has an indescribable elegance.

Although it seemed that there were not many of them, only a dozen or so, when they stood silently in front of the corpse witch, even if the first line of defense of the flesh shield had been broken, even if most of the demons had rushed to within 50 meters of the abomination that had fallen with a bang, they could not let their bodies standing high on the skeleton war horses move even a bit.

The cold aura emanating from their bodies put a heavy pressure on the oncoming demons, causing them to unconsciously slow down their running.

The earth trembled, and the abyssal winds became more and more violent as they blew across the battlefield, emitting a sharp whining.

It wasn't until a hidden spiritual fluctuation echoed in the air that these steel-forged statues of silence made of steel made of a single movement. The crisp sound of "choking" and drawing the knife sounded, and more than a dozen black lightning bolts suddenly lit up on the battlefield, raising and splitting down......

The skeletal horses under the crotch of the Death Knight stood up one after another, letting out a high-pitched and high-pitched neigh, and the huge bony horses' hooves fell with the light of the sword, just in time to meet the first wave of long-horned demons rushing forward.

The thick and tough demon crust of the long-horned demon turned into a parchment that could be torn with a single stab at this moment, and it could not compete with the nearly 2-meter blade in the hand of the death knight, and one by one huge heads flew in the air with blue and purple demon blood. When the huge horse's hooves fell, the scene resounded with a dull "bang" sound of stepping on the bones.

More than a dozen gray clouds of death shot out from the gap in the Death Knight, repeatedly exploding in the Demon Striker, closing the gap between the Abomination and the Death Knight into a thick dead air.

Such a negative energy invasion is not at all something that the anti-demon skins of these low-level demons can withstand. One by one, they clenched their throats, picking away their companions who stood in their way, desperately trying to escape from the airless air. The pervasive death qi contaminated the demon's body, like a thick strong acid poured on it, directly rising black smoke, and the indigo-blue skin was suddenly infected into gray, and countless dark spots were derived.

As the dark spots begin to join together, the superficial layer of skin has begun to peel off on its own, revealing the wriggling red flesh and bones underneath.

Those demons who ran out of the range of dead qi in time were better, but their skin had lost a piece in the east and a piece in the west, and they lived like a leper dog. But those who didn't run out in time, the skin that fell off became a breakthrough for the erosion of dead air, and the sound of dead air eroding the flesh and blood that came out of the red fruit sounded all over the body, and these demons in pain wailed loudly and rolled all over the ground.

As a result, the demon forwards who were still enthusiastic just now were immediately defeated and brave, and their crazy consciousness was also frightened by the successive deaths, and for the first time they realized the ferocity of the undead in front of them.

As the Death Knight urged his horse forward and began to charge, several extraordinarily tall bodies floated out of the horde of corpses. The creatures looked to be a full 4 meters tall, dark purple bands of light and dark green undead flames forming a gorgeous robe on them, and their hoods hung down to obscure their faces. A particularly terrifying Death Scythe was held in his arms, and the blade of the scythe flowed with a dark red light, which looked like countless dried blood had congealed.

When the main forces of the two sides collided and fought at the foot of the mountain, Li Xun was looking around, and he didn't even glance at the bloody battlefield. Today's main target is still on the mountain, and it is easy to scare off those snake demons who are still on the sidelines by throwing the necromancers into the battlefield at this time, so the 5 necromancers just showed their faces and stayed in front of the corpse witch group, not following the death knight to charge together.

The snake demons on the top of the mountain couldn't help but get restless.

I didn't expect that among the undead who came today, there would be such a number of spellcasters. Although the spells cast are very simple, the range of spells and the frequency of casting spells still surprise these warriors who mainly rely on their bodies for food. Judging from these two indicators alone, almost all of these undead spellcasters have reached the point of middle to high rank.

This realization couldn't help but make the six-armed snake demon frown.

The Great Swarm ...... Medium to high-tier caster......

Not to mention the ordinary small lord, such a good subordinate is rare, even the subordinates of the big lord who bully thousands of miles. Don't...... Could it be that they are the direct subordinates of a plane lord who wants to plot against this plane?

Unlike her simple-minded subordinates, Naka has understood a lot of things since she advanced to the six-armed snake demon. The sinister abyssal wind of the past not only chilled her body, but also brought her some scattered memory fragments. The reason why she chose to place the nest here was so that she could get closer to the River Styx, and there was a greater chance of capturing these memory fragments that fluttered with the yin wind.

Perhaps, these memory fragments are only a very small part of a broken soul, but once they are captured, they can extract a certain life experience of an unknown subject.

These memory fragments are too broken and disorganized, and often give her a headache and confusion. But memory is knowledge, knowledge is ability, and it is another means for her to gain ability in addition to honing her body. In addition, it may also contain a certain emotion that makes her heart palpitate, which fascinates her.

Originally, she didn't have a name, at least her real name hadn't reached the point of manifestation, so she chose Naka as her name. It's a pity that this name is only known to herself, and she didn't even tell some of the closest clansmen around her, because this is the name of the hostess of a memory fragment that she absorbed.

At least in the past, these so-called planes, lords, and the like didn't exist in her brain, but now through the absorption of memory fragments, she has learned a lot of inexplicable knowledge.

At least Naka could tell that the undead in front of her were too different, not as clumsy and wooden as ordinary undead creatures, but rather flexible and disciplined...... Yes, discipline.

Although the undead creatures will show a certain degree of synergy under the drive of high-level undead, it is a kind of order in chaos, and the whole is orderly, but the individual is still chaotic. But in front of them, these undead orders are forbidden, well-equipped, and the front and back are clearly hierarchical, which is obviously the characteristics of the army!

Dimensional invasion?

An unfamiliar word popped into her mind, and even though she didn't quite understand it, Naka instinctively felt that her home could not be saved.

The demon has no natural affiliation, and she has no so-called superiors to ask for help, so Naka has already taken out all the strength she can take. If she really can't keep her homeland, she prefers to fight with the enemy and smear her body with the blood of the enemy.

Although there is no blood of the undead.

Watching the cannon fodder she had worked so hard to enslave huddle between the Abomination and the Death Knights, strangled by the continuously inspiring clouds of death, Naka couldn't help but hiss. She struggled to straighten the snake's tail to make herself taller, and the sharp long knife in her arm swung downward, and rushed down the mountain bag with a large number of clansmen.

A chaotic battlefield suddenly smashed into a new force, and the direction of the battle situation was oppressive.

Originally, it was the Abomination and Death Knight who were entrapping the demon cannon fodder, but now that it came, it became the only 6 remaining abominations who were surrounded by the demon forces.

Most of the long-horned demons, kwasai demons, and small demons are naked and unarmed, relying only on their strong bodies and huge strength to fight their enemies, but these snake demons are all dancing with shiny metal long knives, cutting into the battle with a fierce and cold knife formation.

The already scarred abominants were slashed by a thousand knives almost as soon as they saw each other. The huge body and superior recovery power were not helpful against the rolling sword array. The powerful attack of the Abomination was too slow and slow for the slender, nimble snake demon...... Slow enough that they could lean down and slip under the big guillotine, and by the way, write a few words on the belly of the abomination, with the knife, of course.

The rolling knife array, the shining and dazzling blade light, and the indomitable momentum, this is the intuitive feeling that the snake demon in the charge brought to Li Xun.

Looking at the front row of meat shield battles that had been destroyed, Li Xun also felt a lot of emotion. As its enemies become stronger and stronger, the Abomination class has shown some kind of decline, and it is difficult to continue to shine in large-scale battles, and it is time to improve the ideas.

"We're not on it yet?" Standing beside her, Cialis frowned, the bloody and murderous battlefield made her feel uncomfortable and her stomach churned, but she still stood here steadily, not trying to avoid it, let alone throwing herself up. In addition to persevering, she still has time to carefully examine the evolution of the battle situation between the enemy and us, and timely remind her sweetheart who is obviously in a fugue.

"That's how the Graveyards fight, Cialis. The cemetery is not afraid of sacrifice, as long as it can win! Li Xun's eyes finally had a little brightness, which indicated that he had put his thoughts back on the battle in front of him: "Fighting with demons is a bit annoying at this point, high-level demons have almost mastered teleportation techniques, and it is difficult to distinguish between the front line and the rear line in front of them. ”

"Are you worried about them raiding the Dead Witch?" Cialis said suddenly.

"It's inevitable! No matter which plane it is, the first time you fight must pinch out the opponent's spellcasters and magicians, and demons are even better at this. So no matter how much we lose the hatred, we don't feel sorry, but ......"

Li Xun looked around at the ten corpse witches around him, and did not continue.

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