Chapter 0131 Encirclement and Annihilation

One of the gray dwarves was unlucky, his mouth and nose were sealed by the bloodfiend's splattered blood, and before he could erase the dregs, the blood had turned into spikes and burrowed into his body.

There was a wail of crying and grabbing the ground, and the gray dwarf rolling all over the ground was like a water bag piercing the skin, and the blood in his body couldn't stop pouring out from the breaches that suddenly appeared everywhere, and it meandered and flowed on the ground like a small snake, crawling towards some large fragments of the blood demon's stump.

By the time he stopped wailing and flipping, he had lost all his blood, and the corpse was as pale as a marble statue, which could crumble into dry powder at the slightest touch.

Even if the gray dwarves tried their best to hammer and knock, they still couldn't stop the blood from everywhere from gathering to the center, and soon the blood demon was reborn there.

"Demonic ...... He's a demon...... Demons that can't be killed! A terrified roar rang out from everywhere, and the gray dwarf's heart was soon filled with fear.

Blood Demon!

Everyone would be afraid of the enemy who could not be killed, and the gray dwarves near the blood demon couldn't help but retreat again and again. It's a pity that the battlefield Li Xun chose was a closed cave, blocked by the mage, and they didn't even have a way to live. Due to the entanglement of the Blood Fiends, the gray dwarves almost forgot about the graveyard creatures that were approaching in front and behind.

The clumsy abomination shook its fat body, already in contact with the gray dwarf. The gray dwarf kept retreating, like a can of meat squeezed in the middle by two iron gates, and their eyes wandered, still looking for a gap to escape.

Of course, there was a gap between the abomination, and the gap was not small, but it was a pity that what was waiting for them there was a bright guillotine and an iron hook. A flash of white lightning flickered, and several gray dwarves who rushed forward became the first sacrifices of the great guillotine, the stainless steel armor on his chest was deeply dented, and his hands and feet swung upside down and smashed into the companions behind him, and the blood coming out of his mouth and nose was measured in liters.

The abomination of weapons swings quickly, and from time to time he grabs an unlucky bastard and throws it into the bloody mouth in front of him, making an unbearable squeak of dismembering steel, and occasionally hearing the dying wails of the gray dwarf in the large mouth.

A few "squeezing" winds sounded, and five vampire counts appeared inside the gray dwarves, and the blood-red swords in their hands swung out a blood-colored scar, slashing through the necks of several gray dwarves around them, swaying full of blood. Before the nearby gray dwarf rushed over with a stone axe, the black cloak behind him shook, and the person was gone, and the sound of blood splattering came from another part of the battlefield.

The 5 Abominations blocked at both ends, and the Blood Fiend and the Vampire Count rushed left and right in the gray dwarf crowd like heavy cavalry, creating chaos for the low-level Graveyard troops to attack. With a mysterious laugh that could not be stopped, the ghost pounced from the stone walls on either side, and burrowed into the body of a gray dwarf nearby, and soon took possession of his body, and a rival infighting began.

The Ice Banshee flickered on the floor, ghostly claws groping around, and each object they touched couldn't help but stiffen their joints, clotted their blood, and lost their ability to move. It's the Ghost Slayer who really makes up for it in the back, never showing their faces from beginning to end, always hiding in the flickering shadows, manipulating the backs of their enemies into human form, stabbing frantically through the cracks in their armor. The vampire that has not been upgraded is still too vulnerable, and in this case, he can only sneak away, and with a few claws, the damage he received just now will be restored, and he is a good guerrilla.

Li Xun stood in the distance, enduring the discomfort in his stomach, retracting his mind, alternately using spells such as spider web technique, greasy technique, and sound burst to limit the gray dwarf's ability to move, and handed over the killing to these men.

The number of gray dwarves who were still able to stand in the field was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last group of gray dwarves were forced to a corner, defending stubbornly with their backs against the stone wall, and the gray dwarf commander was in the middle.

Abdullah? The stone hammer's eyes were blood-red, his teeth creaked, and the stone axe in his hand was pinched by him, and only stone powder fell off.

Must break through!

If you don't break through again, this gray dwarf army will be surrounded and annihilated here today.

As the battle continued, the entire battle line was no longer as level and tight as it had been, and the Abominations were excitedly chasing down the fleeing gray dwarves, leaving them with a huge gap to escape.

"Obey my command and drop the hammer according to the target I instructed! Listen up, focus on the goal, or we're all going to die here! "Abdullah? Stone Hammer is worthy of being a selected grassroots commander, and he still observes the situation on the battlefield very well, and after discovering the gap sealed by the hate, he immediately finds a countermeasure.

There were more than 40 gray dwarves gathered around him, and when they heard the words, they were also mentally shocked, and they all held their breath one by one, and burst out with the greatest fighting strength.

"Put!"

With a loud shout, more than 40 heavy axes and hammers flew densely towards an abomination in the rear. Seeing that it was not good, the abomination raised his hands up, and protected the obscene head with a large guillotine knife and iron hook, and completely ignored his body.

"Boom" "Boom"

A continuous explosion sounded, and the axe and hammer that smashed on the body of the abomination rebounded, and the thick muscle layer of the abomination body was as thick as 3 feet, and it was excited to shoot out in waves, dissipating the kinetic energy of the throwing weapon intact; The smashing blade and iron hook sparked dazzling sparks and flew into the shadows in the distance. Blunt weapons and heavy weapons did little damage to the abomination, but it couldn't bear the momentum, and it was smashed back again and again, and its feet dragged long marks on the stone slabs.

It's done!

Although they couldn't smash this hateful meat giant to death, they smashed it open, leaving the gray dwarf with a big gap of about 8 meters in front of them, this is their way to escape!

"Run! ......" shouted, and without bothering to pick up their weapons again, the largest group of gray dwarves left running for their lives, pushing each other and rushing out.

Although the Blood Demon is fierce, after all, it has no ability to hurt in groups, and when you encounter a group of bags that have made up their minds to walk around you, they are also destined to be blind. The abomination movement ability is too weak, and it is impossible to block this group of gray dwarves back in time. The vampire count may have time, but he doesn't dare to teleport directly into the middle of a group of frantically fleeing tin cans, otherwise he will be trampled into a patty just by stepping on it.

Li Xun, who had been staying in the rear, sneered, the enemy and me were mixed before, and several group injury spells did not dare to cast, but now they ...... Hum!

With a burst of ice crystals, beautiful ice flowers bloomed in front of the fleeing gray dwarves, and the crystal clear ice beauty was quickly stained red with blood. The fleeing gray dwarf frantically kicked down his companions whose feet were covered in ice and trampled over them, while the fallen gray dwarves desperately pulled their companions and begged for help, and the escape scene was chaotic.

Immediately after that, "Rocks and Thorns", "Serial Lightning" and "Ice Storm" fell one after another, and these gray dwarves hugged together immediately became a mill of flesh and blood, a place for the soul to wail.

When the chain of elemental explosions was over, there was not a single living mouth left in the spell-covered circle, only mutilated limbs and fragments.

A victory, a brilliant victory!

Under Li Xun's wise guidance, the cemetery troops achieved an unexpected victory, and Li Xun's experience value quickly climbed to level 9 and 23%. Except for the 4 ghosts who died in an accident, the other Cemetery troops have restored themselves to peak state by replenishing their flesh and blood. This is the kind of characteristic of the Graveyard class, as long as the opponent does not have a strong ranged class and does not have a large number of mages, it is completely possible to consume the opponent to death by grinding blood.

For Li Xun, the gray dwarf troops of less than 100 people are all targets that can be abused, as long as they are properly deployed, they can sweep through the circle with blood demons and 5 vampire counts as heavy cavalry, there are ghosts and vampires gags, and they can almost defeat the enemy without damage.

However, the result of the great victory also shook the city of the gray dwarves, making it completely unaware of the strength of the bandits wandering outside the city, and they no longer dared to send troops out on patrol. There are less than 12,000 gray dwarves in Razmore City, and the maximum number of troops that can be assembled is only 5,000, so there are 5 troops that go out to sweep behind, and each team is no less than 500 gray dwarf warriors.

For a force of this size, it can still be fought, but it is difficult to control the casualties, and it is very likely that after a battle, at most Li Xun will be left with some bloodsucking earl, and I am afraid that everything else will be filled in. If I had known this, I would not have scattered those powerful men. If there are ice demons and demon guards by his side, with hellfire, even if it is 1000 gray dwarves, Li Xun dares to pick one.

With infinite regret, Li Xun led his men to drift away, and began to circle around Ruizemore City, cleaning the wild nests on the periphery in advance. After 5 consecutive days, it can be regarded as a thin gain, and the experience has risen to 37%.

According to the confessions of the gray dwarf captives captured one after another, there was actually a wild lich not far south of Ruizemore City, which aroused Li Xun's strong interest.

The Lich is a terrifying creature, and the Council of the Dead, which is now wreaking havoc on the surface, is formed with five legendary lichs at its core. But there is also a huge difference between this group, the lowest level of the lich is even level 12, as long as you can have a tough soul and carry through the lich reincarnation ceremony, you can become a lich even if you are a level 1 mage.

But imagine the huge amount of gems and the cost of making a life box for the Lich Reincarnation Ritual, as well as the super high mental power required to complete the ritual, the level 1 little mage is just a good-natured joke!

Many mages who are interested in incarnating a lich usually choose to continue their lives after becoming a ** master, and only after the physical body is really unable to support the survival of the soul is forced to transform into a lich. As for those who held the ceremony before level 15, they were all lucky to survive, and there was no one in ten who could survive the full ceremony.

Compared with the difficulty of spell transformation, there are also a group of wild lichs, perhaps with a special physique, or a soul fit, on a suitable occasion, when they meet the right time, they will naturally be transformed into a lich physique. Orthodox lichs have always disparaged this group as necrophils, believing them to be worthy of only being in the company of necros, and refusing to recognize their status.

Due to the incomplete transformation of this wild lich group, the memory loss is strict, and the strength level has dropped several notches, plus there is no elaborate life box, just casually pinning the origin of their soul on a beloved item in life, which is easy to be controlled and manipulated by outsiders.

But the Lich is a Lich after all, and his natural domination over low-level undead creatures makes it easy for him to gather a small army of the undead. The magical abilities left over from his previous life are also very different, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess what he is good at.

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