Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

"The overall situation has been decided, but they are too weak." Fang Jie said with a frown.

"Is it still weak? I feel like I'm already strong." This kind of force was already beyond the specification for Qin Lan.

Fang Jie nodded: "It's really weak, you know, the upgrade requires ten gold-level combat power, which means that if ten gold-level leaders come, it should be a test of ordinary level."

"According to my calculations, for this kind of natural disaster level difficulty test, the opponent's gold level powerhouse must be at least a thousand, or even more, or some powerful golden creatures, and the number may be reduced."

These blood servants are just used to restrict the other party, not really used for anything.

But what I didn't expect was that the other party only came to a dozen gold levels, which was too weak.

Although their overall strength is indeed strong, exceeding the specifications Fang Jie thought, it is a fact that the higher strength is weak.

At first, although the situation was overwhelming, in the end, he was bombarded by Fang Hao, and it became like this. Then those priests and leaders were either killed or entangled, unable to exert any strength at all.

Under the entanglement of this kind of army, I am afraid that I will not lose too much, and I will be able to take it completely.

"I prepared more than 20 million troops for this test this time."

Most of these troops are not on their side, but on the other side of the space gate. On the one hand, they protect the two subsidiary territories, and on the other hand, they are ready to withdraw and come back to protect the main territory at any time.

But the result is like this, there is no test on the subordinate territory, and the main territory is in this state.

In fact, in the face of an enemy of this level, even if you put your troops on the main territory, and face to face with the opponent, I am afraid that you will not necessarily lose to the opponent.

The difference is how long it will take for the opponent to reach him, and whether he can break through the territory within that time.

"Lord Leader, this test is not that simple, look at the sky."

Suddenly, Fang Hao pointed to the air and said. Hearing this, Fang Jie and Qin Lan looked up at the same time, only to find that several space doors suddenly appeared in midair.

It's just that these space doors are too small, so I didn't notice them at first.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded, and then a figure jumped out of the space door.

It was a green body, like a large lizard with wings, with a slender body, obviously a dragon. "This is a giant dragon? Is it a gold level?" Qin Lan's pupils shrank.

The pressure was released, and even Qin Lan felt his body tighten.

In fact, Fang Jie was also affected a bit, but Fang Jie itself is bronze after all, so the impact is not very big.

"No, it's not a giant dragon, it's just a subspecies flying dragon, but it is indeed a gold-level creature. This kind of creature with dragon bloodline is very powerful." Fang Hao's voice was as calm as ever.

As expected of an undead creature, this mentality is indeed not comparable to normal creatures.

"Look at how many they have." Fang Jie said looking at the air.

The flying dragon appeared, not attacking directly, but hovering in the air. In the case of losing ground command, these flying dragons were not greatly affected, and they circled on their own, with no intention of rescuing the following.

In a short period of time, the orc command system and the priests were all destroyed. There were only a few injured blood servants, and all the hula la flew back and circled around the territory.

"It moved, they moved, and the space channel disappeared."

Fang Jie nodded: "Yes, but it's quite a lot, there are five hundred in number. Five hundred gold-level flying dragons are simply stronger than two thousand regular gold powerhouses in terms of combat power."

Qin Lan was also a little dry: "This thing can fly, and its combat power and level of trouble are higher. I'm afraid they can completely destroy the general territory with a single spray." I didn't expect this to be a test of disaster level.

Seeing this test, and thinking about the ones that I faced, it is simply not a grade.

"What are we going to do, can we block it?" If it was on the ground, Qin Lan still believed that the quantity Fang Jie prepared this time would work, but it was different in the air.

Didn't you see those vultures and gargoyles, although they wanted to intercept them, they were basically useless. Even if a group rushes to surround them, they can only slow down the opponent's speed, that's all.

The slender lizard-like flying dragon was extremely nimble, turned around to dodge, and easily avoided the gargoyle's attack.

Then, whether it is claws or bites with its mouth, almost one by one, those bronze-level gargoyles are turned into pieces. A few who didn't die will be picked up by the ground team if they fall.

On the other hand, the Bone Vulture didn't care much. There was no long-range attack, only melee combat, and only a few could hit him.

With the defensive power of the dragon's scales, these vultures have no lethal power at all.

A mouthful of dragon breath was ejected, and a large fan-shaped area was completely emptied. With the breaths of several flying dragons, even the temperature of the sky seems to have increased a lot.

Judging from this situation, even if there are 200 golden blood servants on his side, they are still delivering food.

However, Fang Hao and Fang Yao are not worried about this. After all, this is not their trump card.

After getting close to a certain level, Fang Hao waved his hand, and two hundred blood servants rushed up. What they have to do is not to destroy the other party, but to entangle the other party and prevent the other party from attacking the territory.

The quality of this dragon's breath, one bite, the damage to the territory is not small.

But blood servants are not combat arms after all. Although they have adapted to fighting recently, they are not a single enemy at all in the face of flying dragons. A few blood servants who were caught accidentally turned into pieces or coke on the spot.

Qin Lan frowned, but she believed that if Fang Jie really had no choice, she would not be so calm.

Sure enough, the next moment, the first few flying dragons suddenly shook their bodies and fell directly.

"What's the matter, why did you suddenly die?" Qin Lan was surprised.

Fang Jie pointed to the tower and said, "It's those death towers. Those are my defensive buildings. They have death energy attacks and have a bonus effect on creatures. Each attack can achieve a bronze-level spell attack effect."

Qin Lan felt the corners of his mouth twitch. It wasn't the effect of this thing, but too much.

Listening to the effect, you can know that the price of this thing is definitely not low, but if you look around, it is everywhere, densely packed. At first, I thought it was some kind of building with a special function, such as speeding up the production of undead, but I didn't expect it to be defensive.