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Wars of the Dead have always been so brutal!

One of the lickers rushed forward desperately, and then turned into half-charred corpses and lay down on the battlefield. The new forces that rushed up either used their own bodies or the remains of their dead companions to stubbornly block the firing ports of the Drow elves, and tried their best to attack the enemies hiding in them.

Their large number of casualties may only be exchanged for some trivial wounds on the enemy's body, but it is still a result. As the battle progressed, these insignificant injuries slowly piled up, and real casualties began to appear in the drow elves' ranks.

After nearly two hours of non-stop fighting, the Drow troops also had to undergo personnel changes so that the wounded men could be evacuated to the rear for rest and treatment.

So, in the midst of this small chaos of their personnel turnover, the real attacking force came.

This is an army of the undead made up of purely spirit creatures. Under the cover of the cannon fodder lickers, they were able to approach the gate area unscathed.

After such a long battle, all the firing ports have been completely groped out by the undead. So, the first wave of shadow killers followed the map, and with the help of the extension of the shadows, they shook their bodies and entered these narrow shooting positions where only two or three people could stand.

In the terrain of obsessiveness, there are mostly only two drow warriors in each firing position, one for shooting and one for loading crossbow arrows. The use of three delicate and graceful crossbows in turn can also ensure the continuity of the arrow screen.

Caught off guard, the first wave of the Shadow Slayer's attacks achieved brilliant results, and nearly half of the Drow warriors in nearly 100 firing positions were killed and wounded in an instant. If it weren't for the Drow warriors' well-equipped weapons and the miraculous effects of enchanted weapons on spirit attacks, this number would probably continue to rise.

The remaining Drow warriors are highly combative, and even in small spaces where rotation is difficult, they can swing the Adamantite-plated Drow Scimitar like a fly, and with the help of enchantment effects, they continue to kill and damage the Shadow Killer with little defense.

But their stubbornness was short-lived, and as a large number of ghosts and banshees shuttled in from the rock walls with the transformation of the void and reality, these remaining Drow warriors also came to the end of their lives.

Drow's dying screams rang out from the firing emplacements, and in some places there was the roar of spells, spewing out a foot-long burst of magical flames from the firing ports. This is the magic scroll that some Drow warriors who know they will not be spared trigger before they die. While resistance was futile, the magical attacks that exploded within the disgusting space also carried away a large number of fragile ghosts.

Almost a quarter of an hour after a surprise attack, all the facilities of this fortified area fell into the hands of the swarming cemetery creatures.

The Phantom who led the Ghost Slayer and the Banshee leader Deloris, who led the Ghost Army, had just met in a command post, and before they could briefly discuss the follow-up attack, the enemy's counterattack arrived.

As soon as they poured into the tortuous and narrow passages inside the city defense, before the ghost troops could extend into the depths, fierce magical flames ignited in all the passages at the same time. The pungent and viscous alchemical elixir that erupted from the hidden place on the top wall of the passage became the most ferocious accelerant, almost instantly turning the entire city gate area into a sea of flames.

Half an hour later, the magic flames were extinguished one after another, and all the cemetery troops that entered the city defense area were almost completely extinguished. Only a few clever banshees and ghosts knew that the avatar had escaped by hiding in the rock wall, but most of the graveyard creatures were burned to ashes by the magical flames.

In the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive posture on the battlefield appeared 180 degrees.

The commander of the Drow troops, who had organized an army of servants in the rear early in the morning, howled and pounced on the fortifications, hoping to recapture the fortifications in one fell swoop with the help of fire. At this time, there were only about a hundred or so ghosts and banshees left in the city defense area, and the follow-up cemetery army was blocked by the remaining flames and could not be replenished in time.

The gates of the city gate were not opened, and the crawlers of the cemetery army could not enter the battlefield, and the magical flames remaining in the tunnels were too fierce for the fragile ghost army to hover and scream but not enter.

At this time, the only ones who can be reinforced are those special undead with miraculous skills.

The first to cross the line of fire and enter the battlefield was the most ferocious Bloodfiend. Behind him were six special blood clans, led by Hera, the Blood Mage. As for the ordinary vampires, they could not pass through the ferocious magical flames, so they could only stay outside and wait for orders.

The forced crossing of the line of fire also brought a lot of trauma to these bloods. Fortunately, the blood demon didn't have much impact, and the surface of his body was just a dizzying flow before it returned to its old form. But these blood mages all had black faces, their clothes were torn, and the charred skin on their bodies was falling off layer by layer.

They came at the right time, and the remnants of the group of men led by the ghost girl and Deloris are all disembodied guys, and it may be effective to entangle and harass each other, but it is a little reluctant to block this group of servant army composed of bear goblins, minotaurs, stone barbarian blind clans, underground trolls, rat people, goblins, lizardmen, etc.

With the rampage of the servant army, the Drow warriors who followed behind, under the command of the priestess, could calmly and accurately eliminate the ghosts and banshees that were shuttling and screaming with pure gold crossbow arrows and magic weapons.

In less than half a cup of tea, most of these hundred or so spirits were slaughtered by them. If it weren't for the high temperature in the tunnel and the inaccessibility, some impatient guys would be ready to seize back their own city defense facilities again.

The Bloodfiend grinned and burst away from the magic flames, and rushed towards the front of the enemy ranks. Everywhere he passed, he avoided the vital points with small movements of the large axes, stone sticks, long swords, and daggers that the enemy rushed into, ignoring the strange wounds that kept blooming on his body.

The green blood that burst out of him seemed to have its own sapience, and it began to wriggle and twist in mid-air. The blood mass that was close to him rushed into his body again like an arrow with a reversal, and those who were far away either fell to the ground and turned into different forms to bounce and bounce after him, or landed on the enemy and turned into small monsters that were constantly struggling and stabbing and desperately attacking the inside of the body.

He alone caused irrepressible chaos and bloodshed wherever he passed.

With the help of the gap opened by the Blood Fiend, 6 Blood Mages can slice into it like a whirlwind, attack the enemy with their transformed claws, or throw them into the most dense areas of the enemy with a variety of blood-colored auras at will.

"Blood Fury" can cause the enemy to go crazy, so that those who are recruited can launch chaotic attacks regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, so they were thrown by Hera and others on the big guys in the servant army. These guys have well-developed limbs, simple minds, and low magic resistance, and they are simply the best targets for "rebellion".

The "Corrosive Blood Sea" is a steaming blood mist, and all living beings in it will be constantly eroded by flesh and blood, and blood will be drawn from the body to integrate into it, causing the blood mist to grow and spread.

For this kind of spell that deals continuous damage, it is thrown by the blood mages to the densest enemy area, or the narrowest road, so that it can exert the most vicious effect.

In addition, the Blood Mage will also have some single attack spells such as "Blood Bullet Technique" and "Blood Arrow Technique", coupled with the passive spells such as "Vampire Symbiosis" and "Bloodthirsty Desire" common to the Blood Clan, they have become a blender closely behind the Blood Demon in both distance and close combat, almost cutting off the enemy's attacking forces.

After all, the banshee leader Deloris and the Phantom are not good at frontal combat, and in the bloody battle just now, they have been injured again and again, and their bodies are even inserted with multiple demon-breaking crossbow arrows. Now with the help of the Blood Demon, the two women immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Delores's extraordinarily bewitching face was full of angry smirks, her body was in a trance, and the elven crossbow arrows that were inserted horizontally and vertically on her body fell to the ground with a clang. She lifted her almost hideous, twisted face, let out a piercing scream that shocked the audience, and with a shake, she pulled a slowly dissipating band of light in the air and rushed into the fiercest circle of battle.

There were seven or eight underground creatures with teeth and claws scattered in the area behind her, and they only felt a pain in their chests, and when they looked down in amazement, they found that their bodies were unscathed, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in unison. But some of their companions on their sides were horrified to find that a transparent phantom that looked similar to them had inexplicably appeared behind these attacked guys.

The phantoms were knocked out of the creatures by the force of the light, and only the lower part was barely connected to their own body. Just as the soul phantom struggled to return to its own body, inexplicable fine cracks suddenly appeared on the phantom.

As the soul phantom shattered with a terrible wail, the few underground creatures with intact bodies also fell inexplicably, and the breath of life disappeared in an instant.

This scene made all the underground creatures who witnessed this scene frightened, and the sound of shouting and killing suddenly weakened by three points.

At this moment of their stunned and stunned, the figures writhing violently under them under the light of the torches suddenly became deeper and darker. Shadow creatures frantically bouncing out of it, clutching their unusually sharp shadow daggers and stabbing them where their armor could not protect them.

These shadow creatures are generally small and thin, and can cause lethal damage to goblins and nezumits, but they cannot kill them, such as ghours, minotaurs, and trolls with thick skin. And as long as their bodies with 0 defense are touched by giant sticks and stone sticks, they will explode into pieces of black fireworks and disappear without a trace. But as soon as these big men breathe a little air, these insatiable shadow creatures will once again jump out of the shadows under them, and attack them wildly.

The ghost's agile body jumped between the shadow creatures, popping up from somewhere from time to time, waving a few lives away, and then shaking and disappearing in place again.

The elusive place is unpredictable.

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