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Moros was a little outraged. 『』

Can you undead ** masters grow snacks when assembling the "Bone Dragon"! A bone dragon has a bear head, and I will endure it, but what does it mean for you to put a fly wing on it?

The "bone dragon", which is more than 5 meters long from head to tail, has a pair of slender pterosaur wings that look like they will break when touched. However, this can't be all blamed on the undead ** master, after all, there are no living dragons on the Klein Continent anymore. As for the Dragon's Tomb, the large ones had long since been relocated by the dragons, and the occasional remnants had been excavated by their predecessors, the Lichs, leaving them with not even a scrap of food.

Therefore, the necromancers in the Klein Continent couldn't find the bones of the dragon, so they had to slaughter the giant beasts to make up the numbers. The undead masters can also slaughter bipedal wyverns, pterosaurs and other wurms to summon bone dragons, while low-level necromancers can only slaughter groups of low-level demonic beasts to complete the summoning, so the batch of "bone dragon" troops they pulled out is simply varied and strange.

Hardly fanning the flames with others, the first target of the Graveyard Bone Dragon Squad roaring forward was this group of motley skeleton dragons.

Five ghost dragons hovered behind them spreading curses, and black and gray auras kept flashing on the miscellaneous bone dragons on the opposite side. And the 13 genuine bone dragons led by Moros roared and rushed into the motley dragon group, the top of the skull, the claw strike, the wing fan, the tail sweep, the twist, and the dragon's breath...... All the ways that dragons have fought have been vividly played by them.

Aside from the inability to cast dragon magic, they are almost indistinguishable from real dragons.

The 18-level Moros watch, which is far ahead of the ranks, is particularly eye-catching.

He was angry, but he was not reckless.

Before rushing into the opposing group, there was the collective "breath of the dragon" of the bone dragon squad. 13 highly condensed shadow clusters smashed into the motley bone dragon group, and no matter where they were contaminated, they were all large-scale shadow invasions with a loud sound. This was followed by a rapid charge from both sides, fearless to death.

What is it like for two groups of bone dragons with an average body length of more than 6 meters to collide together, today Moros will tell you with the facts.

The Cemetery Bone Dragon Squad is worthy of being known as the heavy cavalry that flies in the sky.

The two sides collided and entangled, and it was clear that the skeleton dragon on the necromancer's side had a numerical advantage, but it was the bone dragon on the cemetery side. The bone dragon and the skeleton dragon collided head-on, the invincible one was the bone dragon, and the one that was shattered was the skeleton dragon.

The two sides staggered through the air, and the 13 cemetery bone dragons were almost all injured, but the skeleton dragons on the opposite side shattered 4 in the air, and 4 of them were planted in the sky with severed limbs. And among them, the ghost dragon Moros himself arranged two.

Such a result was undoubtedly difficult for the necromancers to accept.

So the next moment, a storm of spells swept in.

And taking advantage of the attention of the necromancers to be diverted by the bone dragon team, the cemetery group that followed swarmed up and threw the torrent of spells carefully prepared by his group into the necromancer group.

Battlefield group battles and small-area mage battles are two completely different concepts.

In the battle of mages in small areas, it is often three or five mages who get together to fight each other with spells, which is a competition of their respective spell-casting skills and spell abilities. A skilled spellcaster is often able to navigate the gap between spells and spells, and can easily cope with a multi-person siege. It's a gorgeous stage to show off your personal skills.

But on the battlefield, you are often faced with a sea of spells. At the same time, you may have to face overlapping compound attacks of more than a dozen spells at the same time. At this time, personal skills have become luxury, and the only thing that can determine your life and death is whether your spell protection is hard enough and whether your position is reasonable.

A spell barrier held up by a large group of people is definitely stronger than a mage shield supported by a single person. Even if there is no joint protection, as long as the position is reasonable enough, you can use the layers of mage shields of your companions to eliminate the direct impact of most spells, and everyone can only bear part of the aftermath of spells.

At this time, even if you have excellent spell casting skills that overwhelm everyone, once you break away from the battle group you belong to, a wave of majestic death-and-death brainless spells from the opposite side can make you shield and die, and the hero will be resentful. If this happens, even the best spell-casting skills will be a thing of the past.

Therefore, the more heroic you are on the battlefield, the faster you will die!

If the necromancer group and the cemetery heroes are separated to play against each other, I am afraid that the final defeat will only be the cemetery side that focuses on physical attacks. But now with a-stirring stick like Moros Bone Dragon's Squad, it has become a luxury for the necromancers to comfortably gather together and cast spells together.

Their flesh shield couldn't withstand the impact of the bone dragon team, and with just a puncture, the other party killed through the guardian power, directly threatening their body. As a last resort, the necromancer's first wave of spell attacks could only focus on this group of ferocious bone dragons.

A mighty wave of spells rushed by.

"Death Technique", "Finger of Death", "Exhaustion Wave", "Return of the Dead", "Bigbay Crusher", "Banshee Howl", "Labyrinth", "Decree: Death", ............

Dozens of high-level spells of the Instant Death, Charm, and Control types smashed in the face, even with the strength of the bones of the Cemetery Bone Dragon and the high resistance to spells, it was also a heavy casualties at this time. In one shot, 5 bone dragon bones disintegrated, the soul fire was shattered, and the sky was planted silently. The rest of the bone dragons, including the level 18 ghost dragon Moros, were all injured and screaming.

But their sacrifices are also worth it. Because the cemetery heroes were finally able to let go of their hands and feet, and smashed a large of the skin spell skills that they had been holding back for a long time into the necromancer cluster that was still in the buffer period of spellcasting.

"Shadow Destroyer", "Nether Blast", "Shadow Attack", "Bandage Pull", "Finger of Death", "Banshee's Howl", "Advanced Magic Missile Storm", "Heartbreak", "Chain Lightning", "Death Rite", ......

The transparent spell barrier flashed, and the stalemate ...... Soon there was a twist, flickering...... A moment later, a crisp sound similar to the cracking of glass was heard, and the spell barrier shattered and disintegrated.

Losing the spell barrier that they had joined forces to support, the faces of this group of undead masters changed drastically. They could no longer care about fighting back against the enemy, and one by one they were like swarms of exploding swarms, flying all over the sky, trying to rely on their superb flying skills to avoid the center of the spell bombardment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the group of bats riding by the cemetery heroes smashed into the necromancer's queue like a boulder.

Originally, taking advantage of this great opportunity, if the cemetery side could form a group, it would definitely be able to sweep away this group of stunned necromancers with the advantage of cluster casting. It's a pity that most of the heroes in the cemetery are still the warriors, and the legalists are a minority after all, and the wave of spell attacks just now is already their only long-range attack method. Now that the enemy is scattered, they are also just messing around, playing hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

Fighting is one of the best ways to fight in the cemetery.

As soon as they rushed into the crowd of enemies, the mummy Blue, the Corpse King, and the Forgotten Mage Pakvik all showed their might and unleashed their ultimate.

Bruco is an authentic mummy-born cemetery hero, his entire body is densely wrapped in layers of heavy shrouds, and countless strange and eerie evil runes are flashing on it. At this moment, he stood proudly on top of the bat demon, his arms were wide open, roaring and howling wildly, and the hundred and ten rune bandages were like crazy writhing and stretched octopus tentacles, dragging the seven or eight undead ** masters around him who had no time to escape and fell to the ground together.

"The Mummy's Curse".

Even if those undead masters still held fluorescent magic shields outside their bodies and flew up wildly, they couldn't change the fact that they were dragged to the ground by this hateful mummy. Except for the three undead masters who broke out of the shackles of the rune bandages with the help of flashes, stand-ins and other means, the remaining five undead masters could only resentfully drown Blue with raindrops of dense spells.

Not far from Blue, the Corpse King used a similar tactic.

He roared wildly to the sky, and in an instant, he completed the transformation of the flesh puppet into a flesh and blood giant up to 8 meters high. The two thick arms vanished, and thousands of fleshy tentacles as thin as silk threads were drawn from the ends of the arms, stretching and waving infinitely towards the periphery. Upon touching any necromancer, it quickly coalesces into thicker, terrifying tentacles, wrapping around the other party to keep them away.

Even if some of the fleshy tentacles were blown up and broken by the counterattacking spells, the next moment, more fleshy tentacles would extend out, and the attacks against the spell wave would be entangled in the past.

With these two super meat shields that are not afraid of death, and the bone pillars released by Parkwick in time, the necromancer cluster that was originally just panicked completely collapsed. No one dared to huddle in a group to meet the onslaught of the graveyard heroes, and no one dared to stay where they were and fight back with their spells. Each undead ** master uses his own miraculous skills, shows his ability, and scrambles to escape from this death vortex.

The scarlet and dark blood-colored sky was full of chaotic figures flying around, torrents of spells coming and going, and all kinds of miserable howls and hisses. Of course, it's more about the deafening rant of madness and elemental martyrdom.

Lich, necromancer, ghostly ghost, resentful banshee, gigantic mandar, roaring tentacle monster, dragon lich spraying death curses, tattered Flying Night Shadow...... These bizarre undead, half-undead, demons, and half-demons completely dominate the chaotic sky, bringing chaos and disorder to every corner of the battlefield.

The entire Kurogi Lake is in turmoil!