Chapter 0181 Departure

At the moment when the space storm swept through everyone, countless spellcasters in various hidden places in Pilbon fell to the ground with blood spurted and fell to the ground, holding their heads and wailing. Those consciousnesses that are lost, the ** division level can still be carried down, the high-level mage level is indispensable for dozens of days of headaches, and the middle and low-level mages directly face the consequences of lack of consciousness and decline in spiritual intelligence.

For a moment, Pierbon cried as if he were a ghost.

From today onwards, the title of "madman" of the psychomancer Anglea is spreading.

In order to give others a dismount, he dared to do things that hurt the enemy by 500 and damaged himself by 1,000. Blowing himself up his stream of consciousness, even if he is a legend, he has to grin his teeth, not to mention that he is not. is worthy of being a ruthless character who dares to shave the eyebrows of the Undead Alliance, ruthless enough, powerful enough, crazy enough!

At the same moment, An Glieu, who was sitting cross-legged on the hill of the undead realm, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and while vomiting blood, he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Fight with me, you are still a little tender!" "After that, he fell on his back, and he didn't know what to do.

The white shadow flickered, and the ghost girl had already appeared beside him, sighed in his heart, picked up Anglie, threw down a scroll, and immediately activated the Hearthstone in his hand, and disappeared in place in an instant.

A moment later, a burst fireball exploded on the hill, and a faint black shadow floated out of the hill with the burst of qi, and disappeared in an instant.

A dark battle in Pilbont, the world is dumb.

A strong man who doesn't play cards according to the rules, a ruthless character who is never bound by rules, this kind of guy should not be offended lightly.

This injury, for Li Xun, is just a strong backlash of consciousness, and because of the early preparation, all of them did not damage his memory and mind. As for the wounds on the soul, they were completely healed in less than one night.

Quietly recuperate in the stone tower, silently waiting for the war of the undead to come.

Eleven days later, Jack Underwood also returned unhappily.

Dressed in a black mage robe, a shiny mage badge, and a powerful staff in his hand, if you don't look at that immature face, there are still some mages mysterious and solemn.

As a level 1 mage, Jack is still mainly learning, and there are still a lot of level 1 spells waiting for him to learn. In terms of identity choice, Jack still chose the path of the principality contract mage, after all, this is the way to take care of his family to the greatest extent. Although Li Xun really wanted Jack to choose a free mage, he was unwilling to interfere with his freedom, so he didn't take a position on this issue.

This raises the question that once the principality is threatened with war, it is highly likely that Jack will set foot on the battlefield. And with his current level of strength, it is typical of death and lifelessness.

Life and death are at stake, and there is no need for anyone's supervision, Jack himself has already arranged his time to the fullest, and every day he either learns spells in the room or practices in the spell testing ground, showing the obsession of spell enthusiasts.

Li Xun considered that he had been exposed too many times during this time, and if he continued to play like this, it was very likely that he would be smashed, so it was better to withdraw and break the line of Anglie as soon as possible. But I couldn't let go of Xilis's safety, and I couldn't help but have the idea of taking Xilisi away, but I was a little worried that Xilisi would not be able to accept her identity for a while, and she was helpless in a dilemma.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the time agreed with Skeletron.

Li Xun came to the sleeping place early, and under some dispatch, all the high-level troops of Eternal Night City and Dark City have gathered here. For a while, the White Bone Hall in the Sleeping Land was actually crowded with high-level troops. Those low-level cannon fodder classes had already set off 8 days in advance under the leadership of Skeletron and the Butcher, and the high-level troops departed today, just in time to arrive at the predetermined location at the same time as those low-level troops.

Li Xun put those slow-moving high-level troops into the soul space, and there were 40 corpse witches, 20 chaos lords, 20 death control witch kings, and 20 abominations. This is still a mobile force that can be squeezed out after removing the basic left-behind troops in the three cities.

Li Xun stood behind the bat demon and took the lead, followed by the bat demon riding the ghost girl, the ice demon, the demon wizard, and below were 7 death knights, 7 necromancers, 3 dark knights, 40 vampire counts, 60 vampires and black pressure ghosts.

"Before you know it, you already have a cemetery force of this size." Li Xun sighed secretly in his heart.

Since almost all of them were in the battle, and the family could not empty the nest, Li Xun transferred the Holy Light Skull Hiberil to the Undercity, and summoned the Blood Demon to the Sleeping Land.

The skies of the undead are forever gray.

Ten bats with a wingspan of 5 meters glided in the air in a group, and Li Xun stood proudly in a black robe, facing the cold wind, leading the team across the hills, over the wasteland, and heading straight ahead. On the ground, the undead knights had already formed a battle formation, and they followed closely all the way. And the ghost troops and vampires can't fly high, and can only whizz through the air. At the back of the line was the Vampire Count, who couldn't run far, just a teleport, barely able to keep up with the speed of the troops.

Along the way, I ignored the scattered zombie skeletons and swept by like a lightning speed, which was quite a feeling of invincibility. But this is also all an illusion, after all, what he has encountered and what he is hostile to at present is a second-rate commodity that has been carefully selected, and the real powerful lord himself can't touch it.

Thinking of the vast territory of the undead realm, Li Xun had a little headache, like now, it would take ten days and half a month to find a weak bird to step on. The undead don't know the passage of time, they don't have a sense of time, but they can't stand it. Why don't you wait for the Death Knights to gather a certain number of them and split up their nests and perform frog hopping tactics?

After thinking about the reliability of this plan repeatedly, and after sleepless days and nights on the road, Li Xun finally led the team to the agreed meeting place.

In the distance, I saw black shadows moving on the plain ahead, as if the whole land was moving, and there was not much to tell from the denseness. When he flew closer, he saw that it was his own cannon fodder corps. In addition to the zombie skeletons, there are also 10 abominations and nearly 200 Tian Eater troops lined up in front. Skeletron, the Butcher, and the Demon Guardian await their arrival.

Li Xun lightly stepped on the bat demon under his feet, and the mount with the same heart immediately lowered its height and slowly landed in front of Skeletron and the others.

Skeletrons, butchers, and demon guards bow down to greet their king.

Needless to say, as soon as the fluctuations in consciousness were connected, Li Xun understood the situation in the last few days almost instantly. After a short wait, the high-ranking troops who came with him caught up from the rear.

Li Xun also released the high-level troops he carried in his soul space, and then directly handed over all the command to Skeletron, today he will only appear as a spellcaster, and the field commander is Skeletron, and the demon wizard is the staff officer.

Skeletron was not polite, and immediately transferred troops as a commander, and began to form a solid advance formation.

Needless to say, at the forefront were 30 tall and striking Abominations led by the Butcher, lined up as tanks to storm the enemy line, both offensive and defensive, responsible for disrupting the enemy's formation. It can be said that the Abomination class is the most cost-effective of the low-level troops, and it is also the shield on the land of the cemetery.

More than 5,000 zombies and skeletons fill the gap between the abomination, and when the big men tear apart each other's lines, they need to fill in to stop the enemy's healing. Since they are slow, they don't have too many tactical arrangements for them, just follow the abomination and bury their heads and rush hard.

The more agile 200-odd eaters did not disperse, but followed behind the skirmish line in groups, launching a death charge with an attack arrow if needed. With their defensive power, they will inevitably be destroyed if they fall into siege, so they are also disposable cannon fodder.

Seven Death Knights and three Dark Knights form a small cavalry regiment that will be scalpels on the battlefield, responsible for cutting, interspersing and interrupting, and participating in decapitation operations if necessary. Accompanying the Knights are 40 vampire counts, and only they are fast enough to keep up with the movement of the skeleton horses.

In the rear were the French troops. The 40 Corpse Witches are the main ranged firepower, and the 20 Chaos Lords were originally experts at creating chaos and spreading curses, but since they are all undead creatures that are immune to minds and curses, they can only be used as a turret today. The 20 Witch Kings are the core of the Undead Civil War, and their main task is to continuously create cannon fodder and mend the bodies of high-level undead.

In order to ensure the safety of the French troops, the air force was divided into two parts, the ghost and ice banshee clusters hovered above the cannon fodder troops, ready to meet the enemy's air troops, while the ghost killer and 60 vampire bats hid near the French troops, echoing back and forth, which could not only support the air cluster, but also protect the enemy's possible surprise troops nearby.

The Ghost Maiden, Oro, Ice Demon, and Demon Guardian surround Skeletron's body, and bet on different positions according to the changes in the battlefield.

After the arrangement was ready, Skeletron waved his hand, and the entire Graveyard army began to advance towards the enemy looming in the distance, the speed was neither fast nor slow, and the entire formation did not distort and deform with the progress of the line. This is also a convenience of the Cemetery Legion, all combat units are connected, as long as the commander can withstand this mental attrition, he can even directly command the units on each battlefield, from the bone dragon to the skeleton, like an arm and a finger, invincible.

But this situation does not exist, after all, the soul is just a combination of consciousness mixed with energy, far less than the computer in the previous life, which can be arranged with almost zero loss and calculate the most suitable combat plan. The strength of the soul determines that the mind that it can operate at the same time is limited, and it can only vaguely grasp the most critical places, so the commander is not born, only the acquired continuous cultivation and training.

Skeletron may not be a genius commander, but his calm personality has caused him not to have big holes in command, and this kind of character is not destined to create a miracle, but he will not lose the battle that could have been won. Before the new heroes grow up, this kind of "veteran" who can stabilize the overall situation is what Li Xun needs most. And Li Xun is not destined to stay in the undead world for a long time, and most of the work in the undead world must be completed by Skeletron, so he began to exercise Skeletron's ability to command troops early, so that he can lead one side alone.

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