Chapter 0380: Fierce Battle

More than 4,000 demons are spread out on the wasteland, and they can also occupy a lot of space, but once they are gathered under the tall white bone wall, they seem so small and fragile.

Relying only on the spontaneous impact of the demons, it was impossible to attack the tall city wall, so after killing and wounding more than a dozen low-level demons, the four little demon lords could only rush forward with their legions.

With the continuous clearing of the Horned Demon, once the underground stumbling bone hand could not form a scale, the damage to the little cowardly demon began to decrease dramatically. Soon, the demon legions cleared a large enough attack platform under the city walls, and even the relatively fragile fire demons entered the Bone Hand Jungle with hordes of fire throwers.

Hundreds of horned demons braved their own injuries and climbed the city wall together with the little cowardice who could glide at low altitudes, almost completely covering the entire wall.

However, their gathering also provoked a counterattack from the undead.

The figures in the war towers that stood high behind the walls swayed, and clouds of death shot down, immediately enveloping the demon-occupied wall in a thick air of death. The excess amount of negative energy quickly corroded the demon's flesh, causing each breath to be accompanied by a violent cough and a burning sensation in the intestines.

"Fight back...... Fight back, blow them up for me......" The little demon lord screamed angrily, pointing to the war towers and began to order the team's ranged troops to burn the demons, and they themselves were not idle, their hands raised in the air, and a few murmurs, the meteor fire shower in the talent spell had already descended on those towers.

The talent spells of the 4 Little Demon Lords were fired together, and the resonance effect caused by them was obvious.

In the black and red sky, countless fireballs with tail wings pierced through the fog of war and enveloped the war tower, and huge fireballs smashed into the tower, causing a loud bang and violent shaking.

The roof at the top of the tower was shattered in an instant, and countless fragments of white bones fell like flowing mud and sand, and several corpse witches inside had to flee into the lower platform with their shields onto them. It can also attack there, but the angle is far less open than the top of the tower, and it is difficult to directly attack the climbing demon attached to the city wall.

The large abomination that had disappeared briefly just now reappeared at the head of the city, and instead of showing its head to provoke the fire demon's fireball attack, it quietly waited for the demon to arrive, and the iron chains wrapped around his hands and body made a metal crunch with a clattering sound.

The sound of the flaming whip in the hands of the tall Horned Demon Overseer made every Horned Demon who had been whipped by him appear to be in a state of extreme excitement, and from time to time he grabbed a Horned Demon from his side and threw it at the head of the city, disrupting the defense line of the undead.

The flying Flo Demon Lord did not fly up to kill bravely, the undead's ballista, the corpse witch in the tower are all sharp weapons against him, once the other party is set on fire, it is difficult to hold on with his physique, so he had to stand at the back of the team and act as a spellcaster, using many talent spells to cooperate with the fire demon to plow the entire city.

The city walls tens of meters high were not an obstacle to the demons at all, if it weren't for the sluggish effect of the white bones of the city walls, they would have been able to swarm in less than half a minute. Now that the Little Demon Lord is in charge, the courage of these demons is even higher, and they have jumped up and down to the city wall or the bodies of their companions, and have poured onto the city wall in groups.

"It's so easy? Have the undead abandoned the city? ”

Similar questions were still lingering in the hearts of the demon lords, and the city wall had instantly entered the bloody battle mode. Rows of Abominations wielded huge guillotine knives and iron hooks, and with the heavy footsteps of shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, they squeezed the demons rushing forward to the head of the city in a dense formation.

Some of the demons who had not gained a foothold were slammed off the walls by their staggering companions, and fell like dumplings with terrible screams. They were lucky, and the demons who had barely formed a formation and hated each other were immediately struck down by the dense clouds of death, and their festering bodies were sent into the air.

As an undead creature, Abomination is extremely resistant to death, so the Corpse Witch never hesitates to accidentally injure his companions when attacking. The Fire Demons at the back of the demon team can't do this, and can only use single spells to attack with difficulty. Due to the low terrain, the undead in their field of vision are almost obscured by demons, which makes their attacks even more difficult, and the barrage of fireballs like the one at the beginning is almost impossible to achieve.

In the short round of attacks just now, the demon side suffered heavy losses, and nearly a hundred horned demons died directly, and the abomination of the undead side seemed to be ruined, and the body was scorched black by the fireball. But taking advantage of the gap between battles, these badly injured abominations immediately grabbed the corpse left by the demon and ate the sea plug, and at the same time swayed down the city and went to recuperate.

Except for the 2 Abominations that were personally killed by the level 13 Fire Demon Little Lord, the rest of the Abominations can be completely repaired after 2 hours.

In just one round, the enduring warfare nature of the undead is revealed.

No morale, no logistical supply, tireless, fearless, in this moment, the undead creatures turned out to be the best soldiers in the world, firmly crushing the demon legions under the walls.

The battle lasted only 2 hours, and half of the more than 4,000 attacking demon legion soldiers had already fallen under the city, and the dense and thick corpses were piled up underneath, saving the trouble of cleaning the ground.

During this period, undead mercenaries appeared in the city one after another, carrying out selective strikes against some of the "thorns" in the demon legion, effectively eliminating the unstable dìng factor. They are the greatest guarantee that the undead will be able to resist the demon's rapid attack with only a second-order abomination.

……

Kleinus had completely blown up his lungs.

As a level 13 demon lord, as a berserker demon who has always liked to rush to the front line, he has never fought such an aggrieved battle.

As a mid-level demon, he had been able to suppress his tyrannical instinct to go berserk at the sight of blood, and reluctantly roared and cursed his soldiers in the rear, sending them one by one to the flesh-and-blood city. But as the battle entered the white heat, the splashing blood, the whistling sound of heavy weapons dancing, the cracking sound of broken bones and tendons, all kinds of distorted and deformed screams, and even the heavy bloody breath stimulated his nerves.

Clenus measured his body and let a poor coward fly down from the city. This poor fellow, the huge guillotine in the hand of the other meat giant has already cut it in half, and only the upper body can fly down, and the lower body has been trampled like mud at the moment!

The blood splattered from the air of the little cowardly demon on Kleinus's face, making him feel the last shimmer of warmth. This most intuitive stimulation made him unbearable, and with a tyrannical roar and a slight spatial concussion, Kleinus appeared at the head of the city in the next second.

The concussion of his massive body as he landed staggered the two sides around him, and Klenus's ugly face was full of vicious smiles, and the large mouth that bulged forward continued to roar as it spewed thin sulfur fire from within.

With a height of 5 meters, Abomination was a head short in front of him, and Kleinus walked with heavy steps to the nearest Abomination. All the low-level demons dodged left and right in a panic, and those who didn't have time to dodge would be knocked down by the huge body of the berserker demon, followed by the crackling sound of popping watermelons and tomatoes.

As he continued to advance, Krasnus's heavy, spiny bronze armor creaked as he squeezed from his skyrocketing size. Crimson scales that shimmered with blood-colored light peeked through the cracks in the armor, each with tiny evil patterns flashing on it.

When the tyrannical aura in his body was brewing to its strongest, the Berserker Demon Kleinus let out a roar full of tyranny and cruelty, and his body rushed forward, with a long-handled battle axe in his hand with a terrible roar, slashing at the abomination that was rushing left and right with an irresistible momentum.

"Wow"

With a loud explosion that resounded across the battlefield, the abomination of the great guillotine and the long-handled battle axe collided together, and immediately twisted and deformed, bending into a bow. Before Abomination could recover from the Great Quake, Kleinus flashed behind the Flesh Giant with the agility that his massive body should not have, and the long-handled battle axe split Abomination in half from the bottom up.

The sparse rancid internal organs and the pale body that had lost the restraint of soul power immediately covered the area, and the bloody cruelty of the scene was simply unbearable to look at.

But that's not all, the frenzied Klenus is constantly roaming the city walls, and under his swift attacks, every abomination he chooses will be killed by him in the shortest possible time, making room for the demon soldiers who will swell up to fight.

The demon wizard who was in the mage tower, but had been paying attention to the battle situation here, snorted coldly, closed his eyes and muttered a few words, and immediately used his soul authority to convey the battle order.

So, the green-haired team hiding in the war fortress not far from the berserker demon was dispatched.

Perhaps sensing the intense hostility, the Berserker Kleinus struggled to slash another abomination to death, and instead of rushing to the next, he slowly turned around.

Behind him, the green-haired zombie Moros, the silver mummy Blue, and the mutant ghoul Karui were already surrounded in a zigzag pattern, and in the distance, the white bone skeleton mage Haka and the new oblivion mage Pachevik could be seen.

Behind the green-haired team, countless black-clad and red-eyed vampires swarmed out, rushing along the city walls, blocking the gaps that leaked out after the death of several abominations.

"Fragile undead, you can't stop the great Clenus!" With a furious pre-battle declaration, Kleinus rushed forward with the heavy tomahawk in his hand.

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