Chapter 0172: The Prototype of the Undead Legion

The 10 Abominations standing in the front row were not idle, and when they saw the opportunity, they threw iron hooks and pulled out those strong servants from the chaotic crowd of enemies, and with a bundle of hands, they imprisoned them in front of their chests. The ghosts who had been waiting for a long time overhead entered their bodies and used the "Occupy" skill.

For these higher-level guys, the "Possession" skill is unlikely to be a real success, and the death of the ghost often occurs in the stiffness after the failure of the "Possession". But now that the enemy has been firmly imprisoned, they can try again and again with their numbers, and if they succeed, they will release them to kill the enemy group, and if they fail to succeed, they will replace the ghost to "occupy". Relying on this method, in a short period of time, most of the strong war slaves in the enemy group turned out to be Li Xun's high-level cannon fodder, rushing to the front line.

The dozens of goblin gray dwarves that fell in the enemy group also didn't lang the fee. Every time the 5 Death Control Witch Kings shook their skull staffs, a corresponding corpse would rise up and pounce on their teammates with a fierceness they had never seen before. Occasionally, a black beam of light will be scattered, and the damage on the body of the undead who was hit by the black beam will be instantly restored, and it is actually the "nurse" of the undead clan.

The four or five hundred cannon fodder troops actually didn't use melee combat, and they were already close to annihilation with just a small special effects. The 20 captured bear goblins, ogres, minotaurs, and 50 corpses enslaved by necromancy formed a shock phalanx in front of the abomination, ready to make a safe route through the enemy's pass trap area.

The Drow warriors in the pass couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, this was not a patchwork of undead miscellaneous troops, but an undead regular army that was controlled like an arm and a finger. When did their family provoke such a fierce opponent? Are all the people guarding the city gates dead, and why would such a fierce god be let in?

There was a slight commotion among the Drow warriors, but they quickly calmed down again, as the three priestesses of the clan had entered the pass.

As the eldest daughter of the first family, Brissa also had to come here on the orders of her mother. She also knows a little about the origin of this ruthless necromancer outside. He is the concubine * head of the fourth family, Zena, who hooked up outside, as if he came from the Council of the Dead, a rising power on the surface.

These damn skeletons have actually stretched their claws into the territory of the spider goddess, and if they don't teach them a hard lesson, they won't know who the worthy ruler of the dark region is. Before leaving, the hostess's instructions made Brissa shudder. Hmph, if this is a good errand, it probably won't fall on your head. Looking at the broken corpses, stumps, and splattered blood on the ground outside, Brisa's pupils couldn't help but constrict.

This necromancer has bad intentions!

The Mistress sent someone to "invite" the necromancer who entered the city yesterday, and she had known the news early in the morning, and she didn't take it seriously. A surface mage in Drow City dared to resist, this kind of thing had not happened in a hundred years, and it was beyond the expectations of the female Drow, so the follow-up reaction was a little slower. When they got the news, they sent someone to check, but they had already blocked the door and killed a river of blood.

This is not the rhythm of negotiation and reasoning, it is completely a precursor to tearing the face. Could it be that the Drow warriors who went there really did something extraordinary? Could it be a conspiracy of some people?

Zhuo'er, who has always loved to think too much, has nothing to think about, but now there are obvious loopholes, so she can't help but start to slip her brain on the battlefield.

The undead troops are moving forward again.

Brissa straightened up in exasperation, and was about to step forward to stop the necromancer and pull the battlefield back into its familiar rhythm. A dangerous premonition made her shrink suddenly, the magic attached to the spider belt around her waist had already been activated, but unfortunately it was too late, a red line on the smooth and delicate black neck collapsed, and then she couldn't bear the pressure in her body, and blood gushed out. The light shield formed by the late Divine Scroll protected her inside, allowing her to roll and struggle, and after a few moments, she was out of breath and out of breath.

The two priestesses who followed her were shocked, but they didn't have the slightest intention to treat her first, but hurriedly began to bless themselves with divine protection. All the shadows behind the drow in the pass were resurrected at this moment, and under the guard, half of the drow warriors hung up the lottery, and only 7 were directly killed, in comparison, the drow warriors' table xiàn was superior to these 2 priestesses. With the help of the warriors, the two priestesses were able to break free from the shadow assassins, and successfully used magic to beat these lifeless creatures into a black mist.

However, their attention had been successfully diverted, and the next moment the pass was filled with the sound of the wind breaking with the shaking of the cloak. Exclamations and wails arose, and the 20 vampire counts charged in clusters unstoppable. Often, two or three vampire counts attack a drow warrior at the same time, and run away immediately after the attack, never in love with battle, many drow warriors are confused by this tactic that enemies may appear in front and right, and they are dazzled by the enemy. Even if the vampire count suffered occasional damage, it was quickly repaired under the intensive attacks of his teammates.

In a small area, exchanging injuries for injuries with the vampire count can only doom the tragedy of the Drow warriors.

Outside the pass, dozens of enslaved corpses rolled around the place, trying to trigger all the traps. Stabbing spears, magic flamethrows, crossbow arrows...... All kinds of renovated tricks made Li Xun also very inspired, but the strange smell of the smoke was a little appetizing.

The remaining 11 Drow warriors in the pass hurriedly withdrew with the 2 low-ranking priestesses, and directly retreated to the real family station in the rear.

The family residence was built in a large stalagmite standing on the sky, and the magic runes on the outer wall loomed, obviously strengthened many times, and there were many shooting ports on the stone wall, and there were also many hidden secret doors. At the lowest end of the large stalagmite were two thick adamantite iron doors, and the entrances were shrouded in gray enchantments, which were already obvious anti-magic areas. Any enemy who wants to attack the First Family must rush to this gate with an anti-magic enchantment, facing countless special crossbow arrows in turn, and it is impossible to smash this strong fortress into the family without a large amount of cannon fodder.

In the usual family ranking wars, the link of capturing the gate consumes the most manpower, and many families are defeated because the manpower loss here is too strict, so that they are defeated by insufficient troops in the internal street battles.

In this regard, Li Xun has his own set of countermeasures.

Under the cover of the two abominations, the young mage came out of range of the crossbow bolts in front of the gate, pressed his hand on the hard stone ground, and unleashed an "earthquake".

All of the Drow cities were built with a thorough assessment of the geological structure of the chosen site, and although they did not have the honor students who graduated from the University of Geosciences, they could not afford to have a large number of gray dwarf slaves who were known for their mining. The greatest contribution of these gray dwarves to the underworld is the creation of cities, and they can always find the strongest and safest area to build on, and there will never be a bloody plot where the city's defenses will be shaken by a few mages on the other side using earth spells.

Therefore, Li Xun didn't expect a third-order "earthquake" to cripple the opponent's lair, his goal was the anti-magic enchantment that the other party had established at the door. A constant anti-magic barrier must have a bearing, or some stone statue, or some wall engraved with a circle, and it must be delicate and fragile. Magical attacks don't work, but the shock waves formed by the "earthquake" and the physical damage to the building can be transmitted in, plus Li Xun deliberately concentrates all the destructive power in one direction, so the danger caused is even greater.

After the rumbling sound, the stone slabs in front of and behind the young mage spewed out gray smoke and dust that were a foot high, and the walls and floors were broken and torn everywhere. The first family's Adamantite Gate also made a squeaky sound, and there was no problem with the Adamantite Gate, but the stone wall that carried the Adamantite Gate was cracked like a spider's web. There was a muffled sound of some heavy objects collapsing from behind the gate, and the anti-magic area that enveloped the entire gate area disappeared.

Li Xun did not rush to lead the troops to rush, but retreated into the team and squinted in a daze. The disappearance of the anti-magic area has lost the ability to stop the Shadow Gnome Assassins and Wraith Slayers. As they infiltrated, the black mist shrouded in the First Family was broken through little by little, and it was clearly presented in the mage's mind like a three-dimensional pattern.

Li Xun raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on a certain shooting port directly above the gate, where 2 dark mages had gathered, and they were preparing to attack the enemy ** army who wanted to step into the gate.

The Shadow Gnome Assassin had received a clear order from Li Xun and began to feel for the location of the two Dark Mages. Except for some of the Ghost Slayers, who are groping inward, the rest are scattered, using shadow clones to constantly entangle and harass the enemy's defenses.

The first batch of enslaved subjects who had killed the Witch King had all fallen into the trap of the pass, and now it was the second group that was enslaved, and the abomination had each carried a large number of corpses as it moved, apparently in preparation for the third batch. As long as these corpses do not exceed 6 hours, they will not escape the fate of being imprisoned and enslaved, even if there are corpses that exceed the time limit and the soul has completely dissipated, they will be summoned into skeletons or zombie warriors, and no materials will be wasted.

As a result, the second batch of enslaved subjects lay in front of the gate again, and were shot into pieces all over the ground by countless adamantite crossbow arrows, with no subsequent use value. Of course, the Drow warriors didn't want to spend their precious gold crossbow arrows on these cannon fodder, but they didn't dare to send people out to send corpses to the enemy, so they had to use money to crush the enemy's cannon fodder one by one.

After the two batches of cannon fodder fell, the Drow warriors also became suspicious as to why the mages on the other side had not moved for a long time. When the chief of martial arts, who was in charge of the defensive front, hurried to the secret room where the mage was, there were only the cold corpses of 2 dark mages and 3 drow warriors inside.

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