Bright Era

Under the impetus of the undead spell, the great nobles brought their loyal knights and the warriors who fought bravely during their lifetimes, lined up neatly, wearing a complete set of armor, and riding their mounts. , Walked out of the family tomb mightily.

Someone once ridiculed that the nobles of the Western Continent had a fertility comparable to that of the Abyssal Cavemen. The person who said this was sent to the gallows the next day, but this vulgar proverb was passed down, and it became more and more popular.

The nobles of the Western Continent are indeed very capable of giving birth to children, so a huge number of family ancestors are buried in the family tombs of every great nobleman. Especially those ancient nobles who have been passed down from the dark ages to the present day, the coffins of the family elders at the bottom of their family tombs are piled on top of each other into a hill.

Therefore, there are hundreds of thousands of knights and warriors of nobles and nobles who come out of every tomb, and the undead come out of the ancestral tombs of the Gaul Empire and several family tombs of hereditary princes and grand dukes. We have reached the terrifying million-level scale!

Lin Qi stood in the cloud, staring wide-eyed and staring at the mighty army of undead like a torrent!

"Oh, the nobles of the Western Continent, their filial piety is commendable. Look at these nobles who have been dead for so many years, the flags and flags they used during their lifetime have been preserved intact. Really, really incredible. That's it!" Lin Qi sighed from the bottom of his heart, because these undead had already played colorful and well-preserved military flags and family flags. The gorgeous flags and the exquisite and brilliant family crests on the flags really made Lin Qi amazed.

Compared with the ancestral graves of these nobles, the undead warriors who came out of the graves of the common people were a bit pitiful. As for the common people, families like wealthy businessmen and tyrants can still build strong tombs, and the corpses of their ancestors are still relatively well preserved. But when ordinary civilians are buried, they just dig a hole in the ground and throw a thin wooden coffin into it, and the matter is done.

Because of heavy rains, floods, earthquakes, and even the wanton destruction of tomb robbers and urchins, various natural and man-made disasters, the preservation of the bodies of these civilians can be imagined. Under the powerful call of the necromancers, only large fragments of skeleton soldiers stood out from the graves of these civilians! And they didn't even have the most common weapon in their hands. They walked slowly with their bare hands and gathered into a gray sea of ​​bones, staggering towards the Necromancers.

"Fortunately, our weapon output is good!" Lin Qi smiled easily.

Those Necromancers began to pull out a large number of weapons such as swords, bows and arrows from the space ring they carried. These weapons are made by Fantie, which can only be regarded as relatively sharp weapons, and even the simplest runes are not attached.

But for those skeleton soldiers, this is already a very good weapon. No one expects how much combat power these simplest skeleton soldiers can have. Their value lies in their terrifying human tactics. They only need to rush to the enemy’s position in waves. After countless skeleton soldiers are broken into pieces, they can have A skeleton soldier slashed at the enemy, and that was a great victory.

The numerous abyssal dwarves in the abyssal world, including the large-scale forged weapons of the Longshan Empire’s craftsmanship these days, are constantly being held by these skeleton soldiers. Some lucky skeleton soldiers even got a set of thin iron armor. They put on the armor, picked up the weapons, and lined up a uniform team under the control of the necromancers, as if they had a somewhat regular posture.

The legion composed of 500,000 Necromancers, in just one hour, the size of the legion has expanded hundreds of times! Each necromancer easily controlled a large group of undead subordinates. They hollowed out all the nearby tombs, and then formed a terrifying undead ocean that was hundreds of miles wide, and I don’t know how long it is. The Gaul Empire went northwest.

Where this terrifying army of undead passed by, the undead in countless tombs jumped up and joined the army silently. After just marching for a day and a night, the size of this undead army has expanded a thousand times!

Standing next to Lin Qi, Mr. Mo swallowed and spit with difficulty: "The sight of hundreds of millions of undead marching is too, too shocking!"

Mr. Rao Shimo is well-informed, and at best he has seen the march of the millions of legions. And after these necromancers have expanded a thousand times in their legions, there are now more than 500 million undead walking forward mightily. Within a thousand miles, except for those inhabited villages and cities, other places are occupied by the undead.

The fields are the undead, the valleys are the undead, the river is the undead, the hills are the undead, the gray-white sea of ​​undead envelops a breath of desperation and horror, slowly and firmly flocking to Norman in the northwest of the western continent Fortress-this solid line of defense between humans and aliens on the western continent.

The Gaul Empire has received reports of a large number of undead appearing on its own territory, but the Gaul Empire cannot do anything about it!

Dozens of imperial armies of various sizes have bravely attacked the undead, but when the leading generals were horrified to find that the high-level undead standing in front of them were wearing the armor of their ancestors and carrying the banner of their ancestors. When he was born exactly the same as his ancestors, dozens of Gaul Empire troops collapsed almost instantly.

The generals cried and threw down their weapons and fled, fleeing to the nearest temple to pray to the gods. And without the restraint of the generals, ordinary soldiers naturally no longer have any desire to fight. They run faster and more thoroughly than those generals.

High in the sky, the eyes of the void appeared, and a looming figure appeared in the eyes of the void, and a low sigh came from afar: "You should really listen to the Lord of Punishment. His words are correct! We were really long, long ago. The Western Continent enforced the policy of cremation. Why did we care about the opinions of those undead gods at that time? Haven't they all fallen completely now?"

The sigh of the gods could not help the Gaul Empire in absolute panic. The large-scale undead army came to the back of the Norman Fort, and at the same time launched a full-scale attack on the entire Norman Fort on the line of defense that stretched thousands of miles.

Faced with the undead army coming from behind, dozens of churches’ temple knights quickly assembled. They shouted the battle cry of their own gods and launched to this undead army that can only be described as “terror and despair”. A fearless impact.

But what greeted these brave temple knights was the super **** forbidden curse "Dead Scourge•Nightmare Sky Curse" jointly launched by 500,000 Necromancers, the weakest of which had reached the peak of the Saint Master! A thick dark cloud soared into the sky, accompanied by a biting chill and strange screaming, a black cloud covered the entire Norman Fortress.

In the Nightmare Sky Screen, the combat power of all creatures has been weakened by half, and the sight of all creatures has been suppressed to the limit. Moreover, the low temperature and the invasion of necromantic aura make all normal creatures quickly lose body temperature and mobility. The undead creatures in this nightmare sky screen will get more than double the combat power blessing, even the most common and weakest skeleton soldier will have the combat power equivalent to an elite fighter.

The tide of undead flocked to those Templar knights who were in a negative state of fear, anxiety, confusion, numbness, etc. They waved their simple weapons, and accurately tore the necks of these Templar knights, harvesting them with the fastest speed. Their lives.

The Templar knights who died in battle just lay on the ground for less than a finger time, their bodies twitched violently, and slowly stood up again. The blood plasma on their bodies quickly cooled and turned into a black-red viscous liquid that filled the whole body. Their physical strength became several times stronger than before they died. They grabbed the weapon in their hands and launched to their former companions. Relentless attack.

The more and less the Templar knights fought, the more and more the undead. When the first wall of the Norman Castle was submerged by the undead, there were nearly a million more zombie warriors wearing the armor of the Knights Templar and a hundred times stronger than the ordinary undead.

There was no crying or howling on the cruel battlefield. The weapons of the undead were given terrible toxin damage by the necromancers. Even if a small wound was cut by these weapons, the Templar knights would quickly be transformed into undead. The powerful nightmare canopy isolated the connection between inside and outside. The prayers of the temple knights to the gods were completely absorbed by this heavy nightmare canopy, and no prayer could be transmitted to the ears of the gods.

Strong wills continue to appear in the sky, and the gods of the Axul protoss screamed almost hysterically.

Their followers are being brutally slaughtered, but the gods cannot help their followers. Of course, believers are killed, which is also a good thing. After all, only by constant fighting and constant death will there be more believers' souls for the gods to enjoy.

The gods are angry that they are actually a group of undead fighting against their believers! According to certain secret contracts signed by the gods, the souls of believers killed by the undead will belong to an unknown undead god; while those undead destroyed by their own believers, their souls are full of fire. Negative, evil breath of death, this is waste that the gods cannot absorb!

Only loss, no gain, this is something that no **** can tolerate!

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