Several Demon Lords couldn't help but laugh, feeling extremely unbelievable that the undead had actually used catapults on such a garbage class, and they were even more heartily relaxed about the stupidity of their opponents.

It is difficult for the demon legions to line up in a straight line like humans, and all soldiers of the same race are counted as a legion when they are gathered, so their action groups are measured in "heaps". The many demon soldiers who were gathering together, pushing and shoving, yelling at each other and waiting for the order of the superior demon, all looked up and watched when they heard the sound of the air whistling.

When they found out that the lowest-level zombies were actually "flying" out of the city, they rushed into the sky and let out a piercing scream. Even a few long-horned demons in the landing area not only did not dodge, but rare people stood up, posed, and aimed the sharp horns on the top of their heads at the falling "cute" zombies.

The entire Demon Legion vanguard erupted in deafening laughter, all of them waiting to see how these zombies were wailing and struggling on the demonic horns.

In the eyes of the demons looking forward to the teasing, these "play meat" landed on the sharp horns of the long-horned demons one after another. In the continuous "puff puff ......" piercing sound, all the zombies attacking in the air were pierced and pierced into meat skewers.

However, as the zombies struggled, faint yellow-green smoke continued to drift out of its body, quickly spreading around. And those long-horned demons who were smashed, their bodies also turned green in a very short period of time, and a rotten and unpleasant stench wafted from them.

The infected long-horned demon immediately noticed the abnormality in its body, and its body, which had just been full of vitality, appeared weak after a few bends its fingers, and its limbs were weak and lying on the ground, and what scared it even more was the burning pain in its internal organs.

The infected horned demon shook his head in horror and finally threw the vicious plague zombies off the horns of his skull, only to smash them on his companion who was silly and happy with his mouth wide open. This immediately drew a displeased roar from his companions, who forcefully pulled the tattered body of the plague zombie away from his face and slammed it to the ground. But in just a few short moments, even it has become green.

The same situation played out in multiple places of the Demon Legion, and the demon soldiers who were playing in a sadistic mood were soon hit in large numbers, and 20 yellow-green smoke balls rose from the demon vanguard ranks. Not only did the Demon Legion on the front appear infected, but even the Demon Legion in the other three directions also had victims one after another.

The Demon Lord's loud curse resounded through the air. Driven by him, the infected demon soldiers all gathered together, lying on the ground with a low wail, and the tan demon crust on his body continued to appear dark dark spots, and showed signs of corruption and festering. Even the fanged mouths of these demon soldiers were no longer a sulphurous smell, but a foul-smelling yellow smoke that indicated that their internal organs were rapidly decaying.

The corpse of the plague zombie is the source of the yellow-green smoke ball, with it as the center, a radius of ten meters is the epidemic area, and no low-level demon dares to step into the smoke ball for half a step. For the vicious plague spread by the undead, only the mid-level and above demons can directly resist their aggression with their strong bodies, but the breath will be a little weak, while the low-level demons will directly lose their combat effectiveness, lying on the ground and slowly bearing the pain with their tenacious vitality.

Under the command of the demon lord, more than a hundred and so fire-throwing monsters hurried from the rear and directly incinerated these plague zombies with a series of fireballs, which was regarded as cutting off the source of the plague. But before they could figure out what to do with the infetes, the same "whoosh...... screech" screech rang out in the sky again, and a new batch of throwing zombies arrived.

"Knock them down and burn them with fire!" The experienced demon lord shouted the order, and the hordes of fire throwers chanted incantations as fast as they could, and dozens of fireballs shot into the sky, meeting the evil guests one after another.

Due to the rush of the order, and the dense position of the fire throwers, they only intercepted 30% of the scattered Plague Zombies. The plague zombies kept rolling in the air, opening their teeth and claws, making a strange sound of "ho-ho" in their mouths, and were smashed by dense fireballs, and the huge waves of fire that rose up swallowed it up in an instant.

When the charred remains of the plague zombies fell to the ground, there was no more eerie smoke that frightened the demon soldiers. Although the plague spores are extremely contagious, they are also extremely vulnerable, and they are especially afraid of extreme heat, so this trick that the demon came up with really just restrained the plague zombies.

However, the seventy percent of the plague zombies that slipped through the net still managed to fall into the dense demon army, bringing huge disturbances to the long-horned demons, the little cowardly demons, the quasai demons, the demons, and the hidden demons. Despite the hasty dodge, the dense formation made it impossible for them to dodge, and nearly a hundred low-level demon soldiers were still shrouded in the exploding smoke.

At the urging of the demon lord, the cannon fodder troops of the demon legion's vanguard are constantly rushing towards the white bone city wall, and the demon soldiers are densely stacked under the city wall.

Therefore, at the sound of an order, the fire throwing brigade, which was originally on standby in the rear and was ready to intervene in the battle when the battle was fierce, entered the attack zone in advance. Led by mid-level fire demons, these fire-throwing monsters are divided into countless small teams, scattered behind the dense siege team, guarding their skies with their natural spells, and intercepting an "unknown object" flying out of the undead city with fireballs.

The first meal carefully prepared by the cemetery city only started for 3 rounds, and it was eliminated by the demon army in this way, and it failed to play a greater effect. However, although the "zombie tactic" went bankrupt and did not achieve the purpose of disrupting the order of the demon legion, it also dispersed the long-range attack firepower that should have been used by the fire throwing monster and fire burning demon, which could be regarded as another achievement.

As a large number of cannon fodder troops attacked the city, the entire chaotic land was plunged into a sea of miserable, noisy, disorderly shouts and roars.

The last time there was no show of the city's fire power, this time it reached its peak at the beginning of the battle. The clouds of death of the mid-range undead ballistas and the near-range corpse witches rise one after another, opening a feast of death beneath the city walls.

Many abominations operated the undead ballista, and bone spears more than two meters long shot out from the city wall with piercing screaming raindrops, due to the dense number of demon soldiers, they could often penetrate multiple low-level demons in a row before they lost their lethality due to bone shattering. Countless little cowards were nailed to the ground with spears, but they wailed and did not die because of the tenacity of the demon's physique, and were finally trampled into pulp by their strong companions.

No companion would reach out and pull at the fallen demon, but could not wait to step on it, fighting and howling towards the wall of bones. For such additional battle damage, the demon lord who supervised the battle in the rear not only did not have the slightest heartache, but urged these low-level cannon fodder to rush to the city with a huge roar.

If the undead ballista only caused a lot of trouble for the demons, then the death cloud of the corpse witch in the war tower is the embodiment of death in the human world. The densely stacked demon team causes the most damage as each cloud of death blooms. The pervasive death qi lingered, quickly invading from the mouth, nose, and wounds of the demon soldiers, quickly making small injuries bigger, and Daito's decaying and festering, and the flaming body would explode into countless dark purple blood flowers with every movement.

These corroded low-level demons had no chance to call for help at all, and after a moment's hesitation and pause, they were pushed down and trampled by their companions who were frantically surging behind them, and there was no chance to wail again. A huge demon, in the blink of an eye, he could no longer find half of the corpse, leaving only a dark brown imprint on the bone-covered ground.

The demon's constitution undoubtedly makes them the best cannon fodder in the world.

Under the continuous blows of the undead ballista and the cloud of death, ten demons rolled down, and twenty demons rushed up; Twenty demons rolled down, and fifty demons rushed up...... Relying on the sacrifice of a large number of their kind, the huge mountain of Roshan stacked under the city wall finally approached the city head slowly but surely.

At this time, under the Bone City, a gentle slope made of the flesh and blood of demonic cannon fodder soldiers was slowly forming. A large number of follow-up demons no longer have to climb the disgusting city walls, and the gentle slope of Guò can go straight up to the city head and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the undead, and this is the real strength of the demon army.

Melee is the devil's favorite!

The strong body of the demonic and martial arts, the talent spells that come when called, and the tyrannical and bloody fighting passion...... All of this requires a lot of blood to water and support.

The hordes of Abominations lined up at the head of the city had abandoned the undead ballistae, picked up their huge guillotines and hooks, and engaged in a bloody battle with the low-level demons who had poured up to the city. At every moment, a large amount of blood is splashed in the air, and at every moment there are painful souls returning to the earth in a terrible wail.

Both sides are fierce and violent people who are not afraid of death, and they are comparable in the comparison of battle momentum, so what remains is the wear and tear of combat potential.

The low-level demons were small in the face of the tall and bloated abomination, and their combat power was very different, but the huge number was enough to make up for this insignificant flaw. The abomination, which had always been the backbone of the meat shield, was attacked by the demons like a mountain of demons, and the speed of eating and drinking was far from keeping up with the dense attacks that the body was subjected to, and their bodies disintegrated and collapsed.

But every time an abomination falls, a new abomination rushes up from behind and re-closes the gap. In the gap between the rows of meat giants, it is a large group of lickers and vampires who assist in the attack and share the damage. Although the vampire's body is not as durable as the abominable fat fat, it can maintain its lifeline within a safe range with the blessing of the blood-sucking aura behind it.

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