At the command of the black-clothed Marduk, one hundred thousand mid-level undead formed the second wave of attack frenzy to attack the hand of Tyr. Ghouls, ferocious beasts of death, and other high-level undead spirits divided into ten teams and slaughtered the hand of Tyr with the momentum of tearing everything apart.

"Prepare for battle!"

The armies of the Hand of Tyr tightened their hands to their weapons, and the warriors of both the Scarlet Crusaders and the Silver Dawn knew that the real battle was about to begin. Leo's mechanical chariot has reached its limit after defeating nearly 400,000 low-level undead, and the last remaining more than 10,000 natural calamity cannon fodder are still killed by them, and it is obviously unrealistic to expect 30,000 skeleton chariots that have exhausted the last trace of magic power.

If there are 100,000 or more skeleton chariots, I can directly kill them, but unfortunately there is no need to worry about materials and money, the production staff has those 100,000 replicants, but the number of corpses is not enough.

In order to make a skeleton chariot with enough lethality, Leo used a skeleton warrior instead of a second-level skeleton warrior when fused, so that the consumption of the number of corpses increased tenfold, and it was already his limit to make 30,000 skeleton chariots while ensuring that he had enough skeleton warriors, but the number of corpses consumed after this battle would be greatly replenished.

When the undead scourge was advancing, Leo was taking advantage of the time when the two sides had not yet fought to absorb the broken bones on the ground, and the broken bone residues that were covered all over the ground began to turn into piles of crystal particles, Leo happily looked at the number of tens of thousands of corpses that had increased again, and there was only one thought in his heart: The quality of these undead was really secondary, and the number of 400,000 was not even 100,000 corpses.

"Let these lackeys of the Lich King know we're awesome."

Leadlin shouted, and the five hundred Silver Moon Ranger drew their bows and fired, and the arrows shimmered through the air with a rain of arrows glowing with purple and white arcane light shot head-on towards the undead.

One of the ghouls who rushed to the front was shot in the head, and the arcane energy carried by the arrow blew its head apart, and the ghoul rushed forward after advancing a few meters under the influence of his habitual name, and then fell to the ground with a thud and could no longer move, and the mid-level undead who rushed to the front with him also suffered the same fate as the ghoul fell.

Under the six consecutive arcane volleys of the five hundred Silver Moon Rangers, nearly one-third of the 10,000-person team of the first mid-level undead was wiped out. Although their casualties were heavy, Marduk didn't care at all, although the status of the middle-level undead was higher than that of the low-level undead, but in the eyes of a natural disaster powerhouse like him, it was still a cannon fodder-like existence, but the level of these cannon fodder was a little higher than that of the low-level undead, but no matter what, the cannon fodder was still cannon fodder.

The death of three thousand mid-level undead was exchanged for five hundred Silver Moon Rangers who temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, in Marduk's opinion, this was a good deal, without these amazing Blood Elf Rangers, the opponent's long-range killing ability was weakened a lot.

After the arcane volley, the Silver Moon Ranger retreated, they didn't have much combat power in half an hour, five hundred dragon eagle knights guarded them, Lea Delin's meaning was obvious, it was no problem to let the blood elves help, but if you wanted them to go up and fight with the Scourge, it was a fantasy, and the blood elves would not sacrifice their own people for the sake of the Scarlet Crusaders who had nothing to do with it.

Leo can understand what Liadlin is doing, there is nothing wrong with doing so from Liadrin's side, the blood elves can help is already benevolent, and it is simply unrealistic to expect them to fight to the death at the hands of Tyr.

An ugly demonic voice rang out, and five hundred demonic imps screamed and fired their only means of attack, the flaming arrow, at the onrushing undead scourge.

One demon imp is equivalent to half a mage of the same level, and five hundred demon imps are two hundred and fifty mages, well, two hundred and five, this is really a special number.

Leo began to use the five hundred warlocks of the summoner legion, the Scarlet Crusaders looked very bad when they saw the demon imps, if it weren't for Marlan who had been brainwashed by Ethanlien and Banazar for several years, they would have started to attack the five hundred warlocks around them.

It's just that they don't know that if they do rush to do it, the dragon-blooded guards who protect the warlocks will turn them into lifeless corpses in the first place.

Marlan suppressed the stupidity of the Scarlet Crusaders when they saw the demons, Leo knew that his plan to subdue the Scarlet Crusaders was close to success, these guys were severely brainwashed and accepted the creed of absolute obedience to the orders of their superiors, in fact, it is not surprising to think that if Ethanlien and Banazar want to control the Scarlet Crusaders, they must make these warriors accustomed to blind obedience, and unconditional obedience to the orders of the superior of the organization must be instilled in every Scarlet Crusader member, This made it easier for them to control the Scarlet Crusaders and for Leo to take over the power.

"Brothers of the Scarlet Crusaders, I know you are resistant to fighting alongside warlocks who wield demonic powers, but please see clearly, we are now teammates on the same front, and we are going to stage a fratricidal tragedy in the face of the damned undead scourge and be laughed at by them? Your swords should be directed against the scourge that seeks to encroach on the sacred land of the Hand of Tyr, not at your own comrades. ”

After Leo glanced at Scarlett, the female knight stepped forward, her serious tone and the blazing light shining on her body made her words very convincing, coupled with the impression left in the hearts of the Scarlet Crusaders when rescuing the hands of Tyr, the Scarlet Crusaders who were still on the verge of moving slowly let go of the idea of attacking the demon imps and the summoner legion warlocks.

It is said that the Scarlet Crusaders are difficult to handle, but in fact, if you don't have authority in their hearts, why should people listen to you? Imagine how you would react to a stranger on the road who suddenly told you what to do. And Scarlett's situation is different, first of all, she is the second generation of the king, a descendant of the Grand Duke of Lothar, and a powerful paladin who has been recognized by the Judgment Armor and the Sword of Ashkandi, which has naturally won the approval of the Scarlet Crusaders psychologically, and secondly, the female knight has left a good impression on the Scarlet Crusaders after some hard work by Leo when she led the troops to rescue the hands of Tyr, and these Scarlett Crusader warriors have respect for Scarlett, and her words can naturally win their approval.

"Priests who know how to heal don't come forward, warriors protect them from the Scourge Legion, and mage warlocks attack with magic."

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Scarlett immediately gave the order not to give the Scarlet Crusaders time to think, allowing the war to drain their energy away from the Summoner Legion.

The priests retreated to the end, the Scarlet Crusader warriors protected them, the mages and warlocks stood in the middle of the group, and the eight thousand warriors of Silver Dawn and the two thousand gnome warriors under Bettina were at the front.

Seeing the performance of these soldiers, Leo secretly praised it, it was not a unit led by the same person present, but they were able to cooperate so well, and their elite level was indeed not to be underestimated.

If this elite army is brought to Fort Riptide, I believe that under the words and deeds of these veterans, Alasaw's new recruits will grow at an absolutely astonishing rate.

The Scarlet Crusaders and the Warriors of the Silver Dawn would not have imagined that their outstanding performance would further provoke someone's human trafficking**.

The glowing magic smashed towards the rushing undead Scourge, and the magic with destructive power began to show its lethality, and more than four hundred mid-level undead fell under the first round of magic attacks, due to the small number of mages in the team and most of the warlocks of the summoner legion only had low-level strength, which led to the fact that the results of the spell attack were not as great as those of the Silver Moon Ranger.

As the saying goes, when the troops of the Hand of Tyr cast spells on the Scourge Legion, the mages in the Undead Scourges also fought back without showing weakness, and nearly 10,000 spells came, and immediately completely suppressed the mage troops who were only in their early 1,000s plus the summoner legion.

Among the 100,000 mid-level undead, the undead Scourge that can use spells to carry out long-range attacks accounts for one-tenth, and the mages of Tyr's Hand can only barely hold up the magic shield to protect their own troops in it due to the absolute numerical superiority of the opponent.

Without the mage's long-range strike, the Silver Moon Ranger is still recovering, can everyone watch the Scourge Legion rush forward?

The warriors at the front raised their weapons, knowing that it was soon time for them to manifest, and with the speed of an intermediate undead, they could rush ahead of them in a dozen breaths without hindrance.

Tens of thousands of middle-level undead with high-level strength use spells to suppress us remotely, and the commander on the opposite side wants to use the advantage of long-range attacks to cover the mid-level undead who can only fight in close combat.

At this moment, Leo didn't have any sense of tension in the big battle, and he had already mastered the opponent's position when the opposite law undead attacked, and the next step was to carry out air strikes on these locations.

"Let you undead Scourge know how sad it is to lose air supremacy."

As soon as Leo's words fell, a buzzing roar sounded in the sky, and five thousand skeleton fighters covered the sky, and such a huge group of planes still blew dust on the ground even if they were thousands of meters in the air.

Thick magic light bullets fell from the sky when the skeleton fighter roared past, and smashed into the head of the Scourge Legion like a torrential rain, and the Scourge Legion was caught off guard by not expecting such a change, and they lost nearly one-third of the legal undead under the first wave of blows from the skeleton fighter.

When dealing with low-level undead before, Leo didn't send out the skeleton fighter for this moment, it was enough to bombard the 400,000 low-level undead with skeleton tanks, and the appearance of the skeleton fighter would only make the other party wary, how could he easily kill three thousand mid-level legal undead who could compete with high-level mages as easily as now?

"Scourge Legion, enjoy the devastation I have brought you."

(To be continued)