On the city wall, Lin En and his party who were raided were in a fatal crisis.

Ten minutes ago, Lynn and his party rushed to stop the shadow of physical immunity. The shadow completed the sacrifice ceremony in front of everyone and turned into a dark and misty void.

The undead team stepped through the void and appeared on the city wall. At the same time, the corpse witch in the middle of the team slapped his bone staff with a strong bone stick. A black light flashed, and the city wall was instantly black and the sun could not penetrate. "The Death Sky of the Six Rings of the Undead Arcane, this is a big corpse witch with a magician in front of him." Lin Neng was a little nervous, which showed that his side not only suffered a loss in quantity, but also had a disadvantage in the caster's high-level strength level.

The only function of this spell is to create a black fog that cannot be penetrated by sunlight. No one will develop and use such magic except for fear of sunlight and undead who have a certain bonus in the dark.

Since the main plane fought against the Enlos plane and the Azeroth plane, the undead creatures and undead magic in this world have been a thousand miles a day, and countless new and mutant undead were born here. In addition, the powerful god of the God of the Underworld has protected him regardless of his likes and dislikes, the undead life has long become the public enemy of other gods and all mortals. The corpse witches and undead lichs who can create or summon undead creatures have been wanted by major temples for many years.

The corpse witch is transformed from the corpse of the interpreter. Although it does not have the high wisdom and self-awareness of the lich, the high-level undead with some spell casting ability in front of him is definitely the enemy of all living beings. If the middle-level undead corpse witch was upgraded to the high-level undead corpse witch by chance, then the undead spell caster who regains the memory and wisdom in front of him will not be much inferior to the lich.

Looking at the plastic surgery performed by the undead in front of him, Lin En felt his scalp numb. The shadow teleportation was not full of fifty people, but only a team of elites less than twenty people were teleported. However, because the total amount of elemental energy that the shadow could carry was limited, the fewer people, the more powerful the elite troops were.

Looking around, Lin Neng couldn't find a low-level undead. What's worse was that the undead had obviously received military organization or militarized training. When they appeared, they had already arranged military formations. In the front of melee battles, mages and long-range shooters were distributed layer by layer, and standard small troops were plastic surgery, which was much more difficult to deal with by a group of scattered sand wanderings.

Standing in front are three huge suture hatreds, and they are also the highest-threate undead that threaten. This monster is composed of many fragmented corpses, with huge size and infinite strength. When these monsters with stench and corpse poison appear on the battlefield, it will be a tragedy for all melee fighters. In addition to Catherine Little and Lynn, the half-baked mage, are basically melee fights, which means that when they get close, they also need to constantly avoid the venom and stench that hatred is sprayed from.

There are several crypt spiders hiding behind the four-blade-high hatred, which are rippled in shape. This spider-shaped middle-level undead is a master of ranged attacks. Surrounded by spiders are four corpse witches and two undead knights. From the light redness of the soul flame in the knight's eyes, it can be seen that the Dead Knight, who is now serving as the wizard guard, is not at a high level.

Under the protection of the military formation, the four corpse witches chanted spells loudly and waved wands wildly. The undead clan's distinguishing skills "Summoning the Undead" was used one after another. The gap between the two groups of people was suddenly filled with a large number of low-level undead spirits such as skeletons, zombies, and ghouls. The five groups were forced to retreat, look at each other, and quickly set up a charge formation. Three melee triangles above the silver rank are standing in front, and Little Catherine is protected by Lynn.

Suddenly, the big corpse witch made a sound. He stretched out a middle finger without any blood and pointed at Lin Neng, "Hiss...blood...our, give me...live, hiss...no...don't...die." He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his mouth and rotten tongue were finally holding up these words.

"Did you come for blood? That's it. Did you do the case where you were sucked into mummies in the past?" Lin En also planned to get some information, but unfortunately the patience of the undead was often terrible. Seeing that the other three corpse witches had completed the summoning, the big corpse witches who had measured the strength of both sides were too lazy to talk. With a wave of their hand, the battle was initiated by the undead.

The undead team is crowded with people, but the one who leads the low-level summoning objects. Neither the hatred nor the undead knight moves. The zombie foggy is moving slowly in the unconscious cannon fodder. Obviously, he intends to use the undead's specialty - the war of attrition. Low-level undead creatures only need to consume some magic to summon, while Lynn is the opposite. Living people will be tired, so quick battles are the most correct choice.

The three of them, who were leading the way, looked at each other and immediately made their attention. Michelle led, with Ron and Kane, rushed into the enemy formation with arrow formations as left and right wings. Lynn called out a war hammer from the space bag, and was about to follow him, thinking of the little disciple behind him, he quickly stopped and turned around to take Katherine to the city wall.

Just as he was about to go up to help, he saw an amazing scene. This was the first time he saw his teammates fully fired and the situation was very good.

Michelle, who was leading the way, cut into the enemy group like a sharp knife cutting a cake. The dwarves and paladins protected their wings for him, and the berserkers who stepped on the golden edges took full advantage. The golden giant sword and the Misilian sword brought out a series of whirlwinds, and the sword energy was everywhere. The undead blocking the way were forced to retreat.

The giant sword and long-handed sword in each hand seemed to have no weight, and were danced into two phantoms by the Qianqian's small hand. The power of the high-level skill of the Berserker Titan was fully utilized by her. Whether it was a stupid zombie or a flexible ghoul, whether it was dodging or attacking, a phantom passed by, leaving a knife or two pieces of body, which was her common end.

With a "bang", he brought out a piece of corpse. When he encountered a skeleton whose slash and puncture damage were not very effective, Michelle simply used the giant sword as a hammer, turning the slash into a horizontal smash, and a knife brought out a large piece of shattered bones.

Kane also aroused the grace of the gods. His two-handed sword was shrouded in a white light, and a team of light wings appeared behind him. As the paladin of the undead's natural enemy, the sacred power defeated the undead tightly. Every time the silver sword swung, the large number of undeads completely broke up. One was cleared in two strokes. Taking advantage of the short gap, he also casts simple enhancement magic techniques such as power blessings and bear power to himself and his two comrades.

Seeing that the situation has always been very good, Lin Neng calmed down. If he could hit the edge of the corpse witch, the fragile caster would be a matter of two blows. Since there were not many spells, it was well known that the caster of the undead system had low life-saving ability.

Seeing his teammates' heroic performance and thinking that he was about to become the last grass that defeated the camel, Lin En's heart was in full swing and was ready to join the front line with a warhammer. Unfortunately, the mage with low experience ignored the grim smile on the rotten chin of the corpse witch.

The smile seemed to be full of malice. As the adventurer's last reserve team was about to join the battle, the big corpse witch's eyes were filled with the satisfaction of the trick being successful.

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Chapter completed!