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Behind them are magicians from Transy Magic Academy and Galen Magic Tower, each of whom is a master of level five or above. On the flanks are some elder-level elves and sharpshooters, and two level seven.

The druid.

These warriors and magicians beside Douglas are the real fighting force! In order to ensure that they can achieve the ultimate goal of this battle without being disturbed, the calmest Spanoulis and the panda Asan formed a two-headed team to fight for

Douglas breaks off.

Behind the broken team, a thick layer of broken bones and carrion had accumulated on the ground. Stepping on it felt like walking on dead branches and leaves in an ancient primitive jungle, making bursts of breaking sounds from time to time.

These bone fragments and broken carrion piled up to the ankles are moving at a very slow speed, like an undercurrent in a stagnant pool slowly surging at an imperceptible speed.

Due to the influence of the black aura of death that enveloped the surroundings, the broken bones and carrion that had just been smashed were slowly gathering together again, and then slowly condensed into shape again. Immediately afterwards, one brand new skeleton after another

The zombies once stood up. These newly resurrected monsters are undead in the true sense. As long as the breath of the King of the Undead is still there, they can be resurrected indefinitely without dissipating.

No matter how brave the coalition soldiers are, no matter how powerful and powerful their fighting power is, the death of these undead creatures shattered by them is only temporary.

Quietly, like a slowly flowing stream, it reunited and was resurrected, and then like real flowing water, the gap that the coalition soldiers just broke through was completely filled again.

This is the silence of death and the eternity of death. Death will never disappear. Death exists forever, so the army of the undead cannot be eliminated!

This is the strength of the King of the Dead and the power of the aura of death.

Rather than saying that the powerful coalition forces broke through into the sea-like army of the undead, it is better to say that the coalition forces have been surrounded by the undead.

Spanoulis and Ah San are not at ease at all, because they also have to face an endless stream of undead monsters.

No matter what the final outcome of this life-and-death battle is, the warriors who act as the vanguard and are responsible for breaking up the rear can only fight endlessly until they fall and become part of the undead army.

This is the cycle of life and death, the truth of the universe!

As the battle continues, no matter how fast the coalition forces break through, or how many undead monsters they kill, the number of these monsters will only increase, because now these energetic coalition forces will eventually fall, and eventually they will

Die. When death comes, they will become the slaves of the King of the Dead, wielding swords and guns to attack their comrades!

Every soldier has a very clear understanding of this situation, but as long as their hearts are still bursting out the rhythm of life, as long as their blood is still flowing endlessly, they are part of life and will fight for this world.

Fight with all life in the world until the last moment.

Life and death are closely related and transform into each other. This is the essence of death!

Although the best medicine and the best treatment techniques have been used for a long time, the right arm was seriously injured in the Battle of Imperial Capital. Although it has been basically recovered with god-level treatment, the fracture of the arm bone is still faintly visible.

It hurts. Especially when I hold the sword tightly, this dull pain is so clear and familiar.

The tight feeling of holding the handle of the knife in my hand is kind and familiar, and the dull pain in my arm has gradually become accustomed to it. It seems to be a manifestation of some kind of life, which is completely consistent with the power of life in my mind!

In the fierce fighting, the undead always maintained a deathly silence, and all the shouts and roars were made by the coalition forces.

The crisp sound of heavy weapons chopping on bones is intertwined with the dull sound of bones cracking and breaking, like a solemn and majestic symphony.

Under the heroic charge of the coalition soldiers, the undead monsters were like rice fields in the strong wind, lying low and falling in patches, and various forms of bone fragments were like tumbling and falling snow flakes. The life that protects life is being created.

Death, life and death are fighting fiercely. This is a very strange killing scene.

Time seems to have completely stopped in the never-ending battle. The only thing that has not stopped is the advancement and fighting.

The sound of battle echoing in the ears has become the background music of this life-and-death battle. With the addition of countless harmonies, it becomes more and more majestic and grand, making people's blood rush!

The sounds of slashing and shouting from all directions were still dense, and the soldiers wrapped in the colorful glory were still fighting bravely, but Douglas could clearly feel that the speed of the coalition's breakthrough was slowing down, and getting slower and slower.

If the early attack was like a sharp sword piercing the sea, now there has been a slight change. Although the coalition's sword is still sharp, it seems to have pierced into a thick mud, and the coverage of this lump reaches

The mud for dozens of miles is becoming thicker and thicker, and it is becoming more and more difficult to penetrate...

The fierce battle seemed to have been going on for ten years, a hundred years ago. Finally, there was an imperceptible smell of blood in the air, and the coalition's overwhelming momentum finally showed signs of slowing down.

"ah--"

The screams of dying people came from the front. Undead creatures would not make such shrill screams. Douglas still had a solemn expression on his face. He looked forward, said nothing and continued in silence.

go ahead.

The expressions on the faces of the more than a hundred strong men beside Douglas, as well as the elite warriors and high-level magicians who were guarding these strong men, were almost exactly the same as Douglas's: there will definitely be casualties, because the real battle has just begun.

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The cavalry charged at the forefront, once opening a huge gap in the vast sea-like army of the undead, and cutting deeply into it. Now, the physical strength of the mounts is declining, and the inertia of the charge is being exhausted. They have already penetrated deeply.

fell into the sea of ​​the dead.

As a huge fireball suddenly exploded without warning, several heavily armored cavalrymen were blown into pieces and flew into the air. A cavalryman riding a war elephant behind him was also blown to pieces.

The huge body of the war elephant became the most natural "human shield", but this huge beast could not withstand the explosion technique of the Corpse Witch, and was directly blown into dozens or hundreds of fragments.

The war elephant cavalry who fell to the ground just had time to let out a scream when they were completely drowned by the surging undead.

After a moment, a brand new skeleton stood up staggeringly, the white bones on its body still stained with fresh blood.