Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

The great situation suddenly turned into this, which was not expected by everyone.

"Trap, those undead must have discovered us long ago. This is a trap they laid."

"Damn, how could they have such a large number? There are not so many creatures in this area for them to use." Muras has traveled a lot, and he also knows something about the undead.

It is impossible to create an undead creature normally, and it is impossible to create one corpse, otherwise the whole world will be theirs.

To create the undead, many conditions need to be met. It can be said that at least several corpses are required to create one.

Unless it is the undead that is directly controlled by the necromancer, but the number of undead control is limited, and it is impossible to create so many. Muras didn't know much about the territory of the undead camp.

I don't know that someone can actually use the method of trading farmers and fission to create so many skeletons in a short period of time.

I can't see the edge at a glance, and there are still a steady stream of skeletons continuing to gather here.

Looking at the number, even if they are exhausted, it is difficult to kill them, and they may even be exterminated here by the other party. At this moment, the three patriarchs all regretted that they should not have rushed in so rashly.

Looking down from the air, the earth turned into a very strange picture at this time.

There are two mountains on both sides, and there are some brightly colored orc areas in the middle, and the remaining two sides are white, which looks like a weird flower.

"What to do, we can't go on like this, time is limited." Garnier said calmly.

"Rush over, you have to rush over. There is an army formation at the back, which means that the commander is more powerful, and there is only a chance to rush forward." Muras looked at the front, his eyes gradually became firmer.

"No, we can't go forward, we have to retreat. Since the commander behind is able to use the army formation, it means that their leader is there. As long as they kill their leader, we can escape."

This is the way the undead is, without the leader, it will be completely messed up.

Even some undead creatures will hunt each other and draw on each other's strength to improve themselves. This is their instinct.

Of course, House is actually selfish, because his territory is there, and there are many people in his territory. Even at greater risk, he would pass on the situation here.

On the contrary, the werewolves of Muras are basically all in this place.

Those who stayed behind were just some children and some old people.

In such a situation, it is the best choice to rush out with the clan and abandon those children and old people. Anyway, the adult women of the ethnic group have been brought out, and they can reproduce again in any place.

"Everyone follows me, we rush over." Muras glanced at House and gave the order directly.

A large number of wolf cavalry howled and charged forward quickly.

House's eyes flickered, he knew that it was Mulas who wanted to force himself to make a choice. After all, with so many undead, they must use their power in one place to have the greatest effect.

It's just that the skeleton soldiers in front are already densely packed, and there is no end in sight. However, the skeleton soldiers in the rear are gathering, looking at the phalanx defense, but they have not formed an absolute siege.

As for the werewolf family, what does that have to do with him.

House turned around and said loudly, "Order all the porcupines to charge, and all of them follow me."

"What are you doing, don't you know that there is a dead end to disperse the power. The defense force at the rear is obviously stronger."

House glanced: "I know what you want to do, but I can't let my clan accompany you to die. If we talk nonsense, let's fight first."

Muras hated to death, but he had no choice but to watch the porcupine rush towards the rear.

Their wolf cavalry had already rushed up and flew, and there was no way to stop. If you stop forcibly now, the loss will be even greater. Moreover, the skeleton soldiers in front have been punched out by themselves, and it seems that victory is in sight.

Muras gritted his teeth and took the initiative to lead the team towards the front.

They can't do it themselves, and once they start an infighting, it will be even more dangerous.

Garnier looked at the appearance of the two allies and was caught in a tangle. His eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Fang Jie was looking at the middle of the battlefield, a little anxious, because he couldn't see anything from here. All I could see was a vast expanse of white in front of me, and the screams of killing in the distance.

"What's going on over there? With such a big movement, could it be that someone of bronze level rushed out?"

Fang Jie looked at an area in front of him, there was smoke and dust, and some black shadows flew up from time to time.

You don't need to look closely at Fang Jie to know that those shadows are skeleton soldiers who were knocked into the air. It's a pity that in this large sea of ​​skeletons, this kind of impact can only set off a wave, and it has no great effect at all.

On the other side, Fang Hao disguised himself as a skeleton soldier and stood in the team because he was a skeleton.

He didn't rush forward either, he just watched from the team and commanded at close range. As long as you don't rush to the front, there is no danger. Who would madly attack in one direction for a skeleton.

As long as he does not expose himself, no one will know that he is of the black iron level.

Even the armored zombies that Fang Jie arranged for Fang Hao were put on the other side.

Seeing a lot of porcupine impact, and skeleton soldiers have not much way to these things. In addition, there are those black iron porcupines in the back, giving up long-range attacks and charging with long knives.

If this goes on, the defensive circle that has not been completely closed is really likely to be penetrated.

With his skills, he formed an infantry phalanx, but the opponent's camp was also tempered.

"Go, block them." Fang Hao directly ordered his iron armored zombies to forcibly block the charge route. With the strong defense ability of zombies, those porcupines have nothing to do.

Even a porcupine of the black iron level, it is difficult to deal with zombies in a short time when attacking at close range.

With the entanglement of the zombies, Fang Hao quickly mobilized the skeletons to run over from the surroundings to block them and prevent them from escaping. It's just that Fang Hao didn't find it, but because of the movement of the surrounding skeletons, the skeletons in other directions gradually became weaker.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out. With the longbow in your hand, yellow rays of light shot straight out, and you forcibly carved out a passage in the skeleton army.

"Rush over, be sure to send the news back."