I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Woo woo

The sound of the long horn has been echoing in the sky mixed with ancient blasphemous words from the moment the battle of Lisl City started.

Without exception, war horns are linked to death and glory. The loser dies, and the winner enjoys glory.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

But at this time, the battlefield in the center of Lisle City has turned into a death arena with no victory in sight.

This is a place watched by the God of Death, where killing is everywhere and blood is flowing.

The disabled warrior roared in pain, screaming like a dying beast.

Killing the opponent or being killed by the opponent is the only destination for a warrior. Life is the cheapest thing on the battlefield.

War has no mercy, no greatness, and all the good things that the world preaches. War is a pure millstone of flesh and blood.

If you want to win respect and glory, you have to live, truly live...

At this time, Amy, the god of plague and death, was floating above the black altar, and the aura exuding from his body became increasingly terrifying.

The moment everyone sees each other, they will feel the resurgence of an abyssal beast that can tear apart planes. No one can remain calm under such majesty, and even surrender has become a shameful choice.

The fallen soldiers around him, their collapsed bodies, and the splattered blood all became the backdrop for this ancient evil god.

What's even more horrifying is that the dead warriors still haven't found rest. Their souls seem to have been grabbed by the seductive devil and dragged out of their bodies, and then absorbed by the god of plague and death.

In this war, hundreds of thousands of Life Formation members have been killed, and that huge power has been absorbed by Him.

The bat wings behind the vampire's body have become as black as ink, and the barbs on them have become more and more hideous.

This bloody battlefield has now become nourishment for this evil god, and he is becoming more powerful.

Darker too.

"For the dwarves!!"

"Long live Grand Duke Okali!!"

"In the name of roaring with angry blood!!"

"The dead never die!"

But when the temptation is strong enough, there will always be people who are not afraid.

The four powerful armies did not give up because the God of Plague and Death was getting stronger. Instead, their offensive became more and more fierce.

At this time, humans still had more than 100,000 troops, 70,000 dwarves, and countless undead. Even the orcs who had just been surrounded and suppressed by three armies also had more than 100,000 people left.

Hundreds of thousands of troops fighting each other, this scene is enough to be recorded in the history of the southern province.

This land also became a slaughterhouse for half-rat men at this moment.

But the violent half-rats obviously don't think they are prey. These servants of the gods are crazier than all the armies.

Blessed by the power of the gods, they have now transformed from dirty and lowly monsters into extremely powerful beings.

The body with two blades is as strong as a calf, and its claws are so sharp that they can easily tear apart a warrior's armor.

In addition, the deadly plagues and germs they carry make them full of fatal dangers.

This series of changes turned the half-rat men, who usually couldn't beat even farmers, into bloodthirsty predators.

The battle on the ground was brutal, and the battle in the sky was equally frightening.

Huhu

The wyverns and Pegasus legions were no longer at war with each other at this time, and they turned their attention to hunting the violent half-rats.

It's not that these flying beings don't want to bypass the army below to attack the God of Plague and Death, but without exception, as long as they get close to the Hundred Blades of Space Gate, they will be shrouded in infinite darkness.

It was like someone was robbing them of their souls.

That horrific experience forced these flying units to give up the idea of ​​directly attacking the God of Plague and Death, and weapons such as bows and arrows were completely unable to harm the opponent.

This left them only able to help ground troops advance.

"The Pegasus Cavalry Regiment lines up and dives to attack!!"

After several attacks, the air cavalry reduced a lot of pressure on the ground.

The advantage of air units over ground forces will be difficult to compensate for unless their strength is much higher.

The general commanding the air cavalry immediately noticed this and began to organize the Pegasus legions to attack and kill the violent half-rats below.

Without the interference of the opponent's air cavalry, they took full advantage of their own.

There are 50 Pegasus knights forming a team. The Pegasus knights riding in the front grasp the five-blade aerial lance. After the order is given, they dive and attack together.

They were killing each other, and their fighting spirit was high.

The Pegasus Knight's battles always give people a pleasing feeling. The carefully trained air cavalry coordinates perfectly with every attack.

Although the violent half-rat man below wanted to resist, the attack distance between the two sides was too different. No matter how much the half-rat man jumped, he could not hurt the Pegasus knight with a five-blade aerial lance.

On the other hand, the Pegasus Knights, their dive dash was like running through tofu when faced with unarmored half-rats, and the dense density of half-rats gave this characteristic a greater bonus.

The speed of the Pegasus was already as high as 200 kilometers per day, and it carried strong inertia when it swooped down. The impact of the aerial lance under the violent speed of the Pegasus was simply not something that the violent half-rat man could withstand.

Blood splattered, and the strong and sharp aerial lance looked like a candied haws on a stick. One charge could kill seven or eight half-rat men. New 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest. Mobile version: https:/

There were more than 3,000 Sky Knights left in the human army. Their powerful lethality immediately eased the pressure on the ground army. The western battlefield occupied by humans began to rapidly advance towards the Black Altar.

The undead and orcs, who also have flying units, are not bad either. The killings of the two flying units are full of blood that makes people shiver.

The bone dragon is the most direct, and the dragon's breath is the deadliest weapon. Every breath can take away a large number of half-rats. The corrosive saliva and sharp claws of the flying dragon also create a world for the orcs.

Roars and screams coupled with the stench of blood.

The cruelty of the Battle of Lisle City was displayed in an undisguised manner to the crowd within a hundred miles of Lisle City.

Players who saw this scene were in awe and filled with enthusiasm. Unfortunately, they did not have the strength to participate in such a war, otherwise they would definitely step forward to fight monsters and upgrade while screaming.

"This evil god has not recovered his strength yet!! Hope is right around the corner!!"

Grand Duke Okali's flying horse landed on the ground to supervise the battle. After seeing the results of the air cavalry, his eyes showed a little excitement, because he saw hope at this moment, the hope of successfully killing the evil god and gaining his power!

The thinking in his eyes turned into determination in a short time.

Turning his head suddenly and looking at the dozens of guards around him, Grand Duke O'Kelly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled out the cross sword with force.

Sonorous

The cross sword engraved with mysterious patterns was held high in the air by Grand Duke Okali, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the God of Plague and Death.

Roaring coldly.

"The whole army charges with me!!"

When the bishop of the God of Nobles saw this scene, he suddenly stretched out his hand and dissuaded him with a somewhat disbelieving expression, "Grand Duke Okali, you must not do it, it is too dangerous here!!

You can't follow the army and take risks! !

If Green City is not under your control, the entire city, no, even the entire southern province will fall into chaos! ! "

Grand Duke Okali's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at the bishop and priest of the Noble God with a cold tone.

"Your Excellency, please follow me!"

The bishop and pastor's body was shaken, and he was stunned for a long time and was speechless.

Grand Duke O'Kaili was overbearing and did not give him a chance to say more. At this moment, no one dared to disobey the boss's order.

“I told you, this time, there is no way out.

It will take some time for the caster to release large-scale magic again, but the power of the evil god is recovering quickly. If we don't stop him now, we will all become ashes!

And if we can't get enough power this time, even if we can survive now, we will just be waiting for death! !

Only by controlling the power can we gain the power to continue breathing after the evil revives."

After speaking, he turned around and looked at the dozens of soldiers around him who were looking at him, and his tone became extremely high-pitched.

"My soldiers, my men!!"

The tone full of farewell made the surrounding soldiers immediately listen attentively and look at the object of their allegiance.

"Today is a day that can change the fate of Green City, because the ancient evil god has resurrected in front of us.

We can run away from it, we can turn a blind eye to it, but our wives our children, our families and everything we have is on this land.

Being cowardly will cost me everything. The evil god will not reason with us, and I do not believe that all soldiers in the Southern Province are cowards and cowards! !

There is only one battle! ! "

Grand Duke Okali seemed to be shining with the abbot's light at this time, and every word of his thick tone directly touched people's hearts.

“When we use a long knife to chop off the head of the evil god who will kill our family, we will gain the right to live!!

My men, the Southern Province and Green City are behind us. Although the Nolan Empire is large, we have no way out!

We may fail one day, we may die on the battlefield, we may lose everything we have!

But, that’s definitely not today! !

Break the enemy's sword, shatter the enemy's shield, and chop off the enemy's head!

People of Nolan! !

Charge with me! ! ! "

With the final roar, Grand Duke Okali suddenly urged the Pegasus under him, directly rose into the air, and took the lead to rush towards the enemy.

Inciting words and leading by example, Grand Duke Okali's actions at this time immediately ignited the morale of the human army.

"kill!!!"

The crazy shouts of killing even overshadowed the blasphemous words and demonic roars that were constantly echoing in the sky.

High morale brings a fighting will that is not afraid of death.

Humans have always been easily controlled by emotions. When they are depressed, even a goblin can kill them.

When their emotions are high, they dare to charge even when facing a giant dragon.

Woo woo

A shocking horn sounded.

This seems to be an order for a general offensive.

The orcs and dwarves who noticed the ferocious human attack on the ancient evil god also sounded the horn of attack at the same time.

The battle may be over soon, because they will definitely kill the gods!

The terrifying number of violent half-rat men began to collapse inch by inch under the joint strangulation of the four armies, and the number pouring out of the space passage could no longer keep up with the number that was slaughtered.

The advantage of the air cavalry is too great. Each dive attack can clear a large area, giving the strongest support to the army below.

The God of Plague and Death, who was still unsealing the divine body, finally noticed something strange at this moment.

Although the four armies were fierce, they also angered the evil god who had survived from ancient times.

At this moment, Amy's body, full of majesty and evil aura, suddenly paused and turned her head slightly, like an emperor looking down at a humble slave.

After seeing the violent half-rat man being slaughtered by the air cavalry without restraint, the vampire's gray pupils showed a bit of rare anger.

"I am the god of plague in the old days. I control the plague and spread death...

Humble and humble beings, if you resist me, your souls will be devoured by death! "

For the first time, the bystanders saw the evil god speak. The blasphemous words passed down from ancient times were filled with unspeakable evil power.

Within a hundred miles around, these words that made everyone's souls tremble continued to echo in the air.

It was also the first time that the crowd knew the name of this ancient evil god - the old god of plague, who controlled plague and spread death.

After the voice of the terrifying Plague God fell, he suddenly raised his hands high, and then the souls of the surrounding soldiers who died in battle began to expand like a balloon, and then burst with a pop.

Souls are like blue crystal fragments, spread in every corner of the sky. Matched with the blood of the battlefield, they are beautiful and extremely terrifying.

"ox...ip...eb...lq..." Along with this, several extremely obscure ancient spells spit out from the mouth of the Plague God.

Then an indescribable wave of magic power combined with the soul fragments began to erupt.

At this moment, no matter whether they are orcs, dwarves or humans, they all feel their hearts tingling, as if a great terror is about to come to the world.

Just a few short breaths after the God of Plague recited the spell, a sound like the flapping wings of locusts came out from the nine space gates, buzzing so loudly that it made people's ears ring.

Then a shocking scene occurred.

In the gate of space, half-rats denser than locusts flew out of the gate of space, yes, flew out of the air.

These disgusting beings are no longer the violent half-rats on the ground, but flesh-winged half-rats who flap their flesh wings and can fly in the sky.

These flesh-winged half-rat men have ferocious green barbs growing on their backs, and they don't look like easy people to deal with.

The wingspan of these flesh-winged half-ratmen is only 1.5 blades, which is much worse than the violent half-ratmen.

But after flying out of the space gate, under the influence of strange spells and divine power, they also expanded like balloons.

A large flesh-winged half-rat man with a wingspan of three blades occupied the sky.

The scene changed in this short moment, and the air cavalry, which had a huge advantage, immediately ran into big trouble.

The speed at which the flesh-winged half-rats emerged from the space channels was even more exaggerated than that of the violent half-rats. More than 10,000 of them flew out of the 9 space channels in a short period of time.

And judging by their status, these flesh-winged half-rats seem to be the same as violent half-rats, and their number is almost endless.

The four armies that had been advancing rapidly with the cooperation of the air cavalry were suddenly pressed down.

Even that's not all, under everyone's gaze, the eyes of the violent half-rat man, who had been improved several times, instantly turned blood red, the blood vessels on his body bulged, and his muscles suddenly became stronger and harder.

Go crazy.

This familiar word appeared in the minds of all orcs.

But that is the effect of the power of the gods, and they can't stop it from happening at all.

With the emergence of the flesh-winged half-rat, the violent half-rat became berserk and became the ultimate demon again.

The originally ferocious half-rats had lost their sense of pain due to their madness, and only the thought of killing emerged in their minds.

Therefore, even if they are pierced through the chest or chopped off the thigh, these half-rat men will bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh like a skeleton warrior.

In this case, the situation that had been so good just now suddenly collapsed.

There were too many. No one could imagine that more than 50,000 flesh-winged half-rats flew out of the space gate in just a few minutes.

After the mad transformation, the half-rat man became as hard as a rock, and expanded bit by bit under the encirclement and suppression from all directions.

This flesh-and-blood battlefield more than ten kilometers wide has become a place of death that no one can face. Even at this time, the battle is no longer on the ground, but on corpses that have been stacked two levels high.

Cruel and bloody.

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Half an hour after the flesh-winged half-rat men appeared, more than half of the four armies had been killed.

After a morning of fierce fighting, the originally most powerful orcs now numbered less than 60,000, and they had already retreated thousands of blades, away from the black altar.

Even if the orc prince Shahram leads the charge, he also has powerful combat troops such as Beamon and the orc shaman army.

Countless and endless, the flesh-winged half-rats and violent half-rats that had covered the sky still made them feel the fear of numbers and tactics.

The human side feels the same way.

The level 19 Archduke Okali is extremely fierce, with dark blue energy burning like a flame. Every time his rider King Pegasus dives, he will kill hundreds of flesh-winged half-rat men, but he is still unable to resist.

Too much, too much.

"Grand Duke!! We have less than 80,000 people left!! Withdraw!!"

Although the war is becoming more and more brutal, by this time, the effect is getting weaker and weaker.

The human military formation was compressed from the original square into a triangle, and only the arrowhead of Grand Duke Okali was still holding on.

Hearing the sound of magic coming from his ears, Grand Duke Okali's originally resolute eyes couldn't help but darken.

Too many, too many.

They are endlessly killing and exterminating, and at least one tenth of the half-rats have been upgraded to level 10 with the blessing of the divine power.

The enemy he faced in this war was definitely the most difficult existence he had ever encountered in his life.

After an extremely unwilling look in the direction of the black altar, which had no trace left at this time, Grand Duke O'Kelly raised his head slightly.

At this time, he could only see the black altar wrapped in endless half-rat men from the reflection in the sky, as well as the old evil god-the God of Plague.

The body of the god next to the opponent was still floating, and the light of the artifact was still so alluring. It was as if this scene was right in front of his eyes, and he could reach it with his hand.

But the endless half-rat men were also telling him that the artifact was far away from him.

It was just one step away from changing his destiny, but in the end he had to stop there. The feeling of powerlessness drove Grand Duke O'Kaili almost crazy.

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"Rabio, can we continue??" After Nalis Copperhammer chopped down a violent half-rat with an axe, he gasped and looked at the leader of the Wildhammer tribe who was still fighting beside him - Ra Bior Wildhammer.

Rabiot turned his head and glanced around. The sky was already covered by the flesh-winged half-rat men, and the ground had become the territory of the violent half-rat men.

At this time, his eyes couldn't help but show a bit of bitterness and unwillingness.

"Chief Nalis, maybe we should retreat..."

If there is still a chance, the dwarves will fight at all costs. As long as they can get the Forging Hammer, it is worth sacrificing all the dwarves.

But now that hope has been cut off.

The power controlled by the God of Plague is simply not comparable to that of the current dwarves. Even if most of the opponent's power is sealed, just letting the half-rat man take action has already made them feel desperate.

And this time there are orcs, humans, and undead taking action together, and the encirclement and suppression from all directions are powerless.

It's not that the dwarves are not brave enough, it's just that the enemy's strength is beyond everyone's imagination.

I originally thought that the final war would face the threat of God's action, but I didn't expect that the dwarves would be defeated by the rats enslaved by the opponent.

The intense frustration instantly made Rabiot's expression darken.

"Chief Nalis, this war is over. There is not much meaning in continuing the fight. We are unable to break through the half-rat people's defenses.

The news of getting the Forging Hammer this time is already a huge gain.

Believe me, when we pass the news to the Dwarf Council, the tribe will send a stronger army to recapture the dwarves' treasure!

There is still hope for everything.

Retreat..."

Nalis Bronze Hammer couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this. He watched the tribesmen around him continue to fall in the fight. The painful wails made him tremble in his heart, and he immediately made a decision.

"The entire army retreats..."

After Narlis's words fell, it marked that the siege of the Plague God finally ended in failure.

They didn't fall at the hands of the gods, they just couldn't pass the test of being slaves of the other party.

Not only the dwarves, but also the orcs were slowly retreating at this time. After the extremely determined Archduke Okali noticed the thoughts of the other two parties, he looked helplessly at the densely packed flesh-winged half-rats in the sky, and finally made an extremely helpless decision. Ordered to retreat.

They had no way out, but now, progress seemed to lead to faster death.

After the three armies died and began to retreat, only the undead who were not afraid of death seemed to be still resisting. Both the undead and the half-rat men had countless numbers, and it seemed that no one was in vain.

But just as the orcs, dwarves and humans were preparing to retreat, a shocking scene suddenly appeared in the direction of the undead.

Rumble

The sky and the earth collapsed.

Countless explosions sounded, like nine days of rolling thunder striking the earth, filled with sounds that made people's eardrums ring.

Narlis Copperhammer and Rabiot Wildhammer looked up at the reflection in the sky at the same time, and then took a breath together.

Spiders, an indescribable number of spiders, have now spread all over the southern area of ​​Lisle City.

These spiders form a team of 10. Once they encounter a powerful opponent, they will explode directly. Their terrifying power will make the earth tremble.

Self-exploding spider.

These weird and terrifying spiders come directly from behind the undead. It is not the backhand of the undead, but a new army.

Because wherever these spiders pass, the undead are the first to be killed.

But the most bizarre thing is that the purpose of these exploding spiders is not the undead, but the towering buildings and obstacles that have not yet collapsed.

This sudden scene immediately widened the eyes of the players and aboriginals watching the battle around Lisle City. Originally, they thought that this war was almost over, because anyone with a discerning eye could see that the balance of victory had tipped to the side. The god of plague.

But the sudden appearance of spiders at this time made them realize something was different. What was the origin of this sudden army of spiders? ?

Is he also a slave of the God of Plague? ? Otherwise, why would you attack the undead? ?

But apparently no one would respond to them.

Those self-destructing spiders are minding their own business, climbing everywhere on walls and roofs, but if you observe them carefully, you can see that they are traveling in a straight line.

Once a building blocks the road in this straight line, they will explode directly, smashing the building into pieces, once, twice, or three times, until it becomes flat ground.

The behavior of these self-destructing spiders is full of weirdness, but at this time, the other armies no longer care about so much.

They all began to retreat slowly. Without the slightest hope, it would be better to keep the fire of hope if they continue to die recklessly.

But an even weirder scene occurred. Under everyone's gaze, more than 500 flying monsters flew out from behind the undead.

These monsters were covered in strange thick armor. They did not directly participate in the war but flew at an altitude of nearly a thousand blades.

Seeing this scene, Grand Duke Okali's expression suddenly dropped as he was expecting the situation to change.

Flying monster?

His tens of thousands of Pegasus Knights now have less than 1,000 left. These 500 flying monsters may not even be able to make splashes when they rush down.

"Your Excellency Bishop, let the spell-casting army cancel the large-scale magic. We are defeated. It is time to leave here. There is no point in staying any longer..."

As soon as Grand Duke O'Kelly finished speaking, the bishop and priest next to him, who had survived but was covered in blood and seriously injured, hesitated for a moment.

"Grand Duke, don't we wait for a moment? Maybe the new army..."

"A new army?" Grand Duke Okali waved his hand and directly interrupted the bishop and priest. He reached out and gestured to the surrounding human troops who were trying their best to resist the half-rat men. His deep eyes were full of grief, and he finally sighed helplessly.

“There’s no chance, no one can kill all these damn half-rats, not even anyone.

There are too many of them...

We must retreat to Green City and ask for help from the king. No one can stop this ancient evil god! "

After speaking, he looked up at the strange flying monster in the sky and shook his head.

"The new army is too small. Even if you give them ten times the number, they will not be able to reverse the trend..."

The bishop and pastor also sighed when he heard this, and he was instantly discouraged.

Yes, no matter how brave this new army is, can it still be as powerful as the orcs, undead, dwarves and their coalition forces?

The answer is obvious.

When the human legions accelerated their evacuation under the order of Grand Duke Okali, the group of high-altitude warcraft had already reached the sky above the central area of ​​Lisle City.

The scene is clearly shown in the reflection below the thick dark clouds.

What do these flying monsters want to do? Don't they attack?

Grand Duke Okali was stunned when he saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, full of doubts. Then he saw that the armor under the flying monsters seemed to have changed, and then.

A series of stones fell from below the belly.

this? ? ?

For a moment, no matter whether it was Grand Duke Okali, dwarves, orcs, or even the crowds hundreds of kilometers around Lisle City, they were a little stunned when they saw this scene.

These flying monsters fly into the air just to throw a few stones? ?

Because the reflection below the clouds is somewhat hazy, it is difficult for outsiders to find out what exactly these monsters are throwing, but according to the appearance, it is most likely to be rocks.

This ridiculous scene made everyone's expressions stiffen.

The war was so intense that the new force started to use self-destructing spiders to attract their attention.

But at this time, this almost idiotic operation made everyone despise the other party.

Huhu

Those small stones were quickly smashed down under the gaze of the crowd.

At this moment, Grand Duke Okali couldn't help but want to burst out. Where did this idiot come from? !

But just when the foul words in his mouth reached his throat, the first stone fell to the ground.

Then.

boom

The world seemed to be torn apart, and an indescribable terrifying flame erupted.

The alchemy bomb exploded directly after hitting the ground, and terrifying energy burst out instantly, setting off an air wave more than thirty blades high, and the shock wave scattered in all directions.

The body of the flesh-winged half-rat man flying at low altitude was torn into pieces like paper, blood spattered, and the remaining limbs were broken.

The violent half-rat man on the ground is even more miserable. Even if his strength is doubled after going berserk, under the terrifying power of the alchemy bomb, his body is easier to destroy than tofu.

Within a radius of twenty blades from the origin of the alchemy bomb explosion, all life was crushed into dregs.

That's not all. In the range of twenty blades to thirty blades, the violent half-rat man will be shocked to death by the terrifying sound waves.

A three-ring alchemy bomb costing 200 gold pukes is extremely expensive, but the effect is absolutely shocking. The first alchemy bomb tore at least 300 violent half-rats and hundreds of flesh-winged half-rats into pieces. .

But this is just the beginning.

bang bang bang

A fully loaded Dawn Wing can carry 20 alchemical bombs, and 500 Dawn Wings can carry a full 10,000 bombs.

Half of them are three-ring alchemy bombs.

This is the art of explosion.

Not only Grand Duke Okali and the two dwarf patriarchs witnessed this epic scene, but millions of people around Lisle City also saw this shocking scene reflected in the sky.

Alchemy bomb cleans the floor.

This is a true ground-cleaning. The Dawn Bat equipped with two-ring and three-ring alchemy bombs is more than twice as powerful as the one-ring alchemy bomb used by Li De to attack the 20,000 centaur army in the first place.

Tens of thousands of alchemy bombs were all thrown out in just a few breaths, which was enough to describe its power as destroying the world.

The terrifying flames rolled up to the height of dozens of blades, and the sound waves caused obvious shock waves in the air.

The violent half-rat men were too densely occupied. They had been pouring out of the space gate in a steady stream, and in a short period of time they had reached a level that several armies could not cope with.

But in front of the alchemy bomb, all this is false.

Alchemy Bomb has never been unreasonable and has always shown disdain for the human wave tactic.

There is no problem that an alchemical bomb cannot solve. If there is, it must be that it is not powerful enough.

The terrifying air waves tore apart everything, including soil, blood, body parts, and eardrum-piercing explosions. All of this became the main theme over Lisle City at this moment.

The air force that Li De spent countless resources forging showed its fangs for the first time in front of millions of people.

This time, the effect of the alchemy bomb on the ground was most intuitively displayed in front of everyone.

Long after the last alchemy bomb exploded, the crowd of people watching did not recover.

Still immersed in the shock when the alchemy bomb exploded.

This apocalyptic scene is enough for everyone to remember for a lifetime.

Most of the smoke disappeared, and the scene in front of him reappeared.

But seeing the scene after the bombing, the surrounding troops fell into silence.

The fragments of broken limbs mixed with blood covered the entire land, and the stench of burned hair made people feel sick from the bottom of their hearts.

Densely packed potholes appeared in the area that had just been occupied by the violent half-rats. Less than one-tenth of the half-rats that had just been too numerous to count were left, and there was a large blank space in the scene.

The flesh-winged half-rat men in the air are even more miserable, because they all fly at low altitude within 30 blades, which is exactly the attack range of the alchemy bomb.

These monsters that can fly in layers have completely become gray flies, and the number left at this time is pitiful.

Grand Duke Okali's eyes widened after the explosion of the first alchemy bomb, and in the end his mouth subconsciously opened to the extreme.

The archduke, who had fought all his life, saw such dense and terrifying bombings, and the roaring explosions made his spine tingle.

This is a demonstration of the power of technology and a symbol of wealth.

As the controller of the Southern Province, Grand Duke Okali knew the cost of the alchemy bomb very well, so he knew it better than others.

To create such a large number of extremely terrifying alchemy bombs would require a huge amount of resources.

Even he couldn't afford such an army.

At this time, the Grand Duke who controlled the southern province was full of question marks in his mind.

Who does this army with such terrifying power belong to?

Just when everyone was still in the aftermath of the explosion of the alchemy bomb, along with the thick smoke, a long horn sound that seemed to have been passed down from ancient times resounded over the entire city of Lisle.

Woo woo

Then the ground began to tremble, as if some terrifying life was walking towards them.

And that direction is the direction where the undead are, and it is also the direction from which the self-exploding spiders and flying monsters carrying alchemical bombs fly.

After hearing the noise, Grand Duke Okali and the two dwarf clan leaders suddenly turned their heads to look at the area where the undead were, their eyes full of curiosity and surprise.

There is still one? ?

The orcs are facing the undead, so they can observe more clearly.

At this time, the orc prince was even more shocked than anyone else. Looking at the scorched and black smoke on the ground, there was still some disbelief in his eyes.

How could most of this group of more than 300,000 violent half-rats be destroyed so easily? ?

Looking through the thick smoke after the explosion of the alchemy bomb, like everyone else, he looked towards the area where the undead were.

Waiting for the true identity of this mysterious army.

Bang bang

Bang bang

Footsteps? ?

There was some doubt in Shahram's eyes.

Why is there this strange sound?

Not only the orc prince is waiting, but millions of people around Lisle City are staring wide-eyed to see who is leading this army, and what race is the other party?

Bang bang

Bang bang

The footsteps still did not stop, but began to become more rapid, and the number was increasing.

Every sound was like a battering ram hitting the city wall, extremely dull.

call

As if in response to everyone's curiosity, a strong wind slowly blew away the thick smoke.

And the undead area that had just been blurred was completely revealed.

After seeing the scene clearly ahead, everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Grand Duke O'Kaili opened his eyes even more, and his tone was full of shock.

"How can this be?!!!"