The moment the order was issued, the legendary squad that had been prepared rushed out. This legendary squad consisted of five people. The lineup was standard warfare, law, animal husbandry, thieves and hunters.

Different from the ordinary wild team, the five-player legendary team of the Pompeii Empire has undergone professional training and has been running together for many years. Not only does it cooperate with each other, but also its skills are oriented. The five people are like a whole, under the blessing of accelerated magic. Maude Demon Spider rushed.

The valued Temod spider had no time to resist, so it was trapped in place by the legendary mage with magic, and the hunter's combat technique, the meteor arrow, penetrated his head.

After solving the severely injured enemy, the five-person legendary team then rushed to the last Temod spider, acting as if it were an accurate killing weapon.

At the same time, ten two-story steel golems moved. These huge steel giants ran and made a thumping sound. The earth seemed to be an earthquake, with a terrifying aura.

"Strike team! Charge!" A thousand people stepped out and rushed towards the spiderweb forest behind the steel golem.

Under the gaze of the red dragon, the spider tribe didn't even stop the decent resistance, and fell under the butcher knife of the Dawn Legion like they chopped melons and vegetables.

The last legendary Temod spider held in the hands of the legendary team for a minute, screaming that it was severely cut open by the legendary warrior, and immediately lost its life.

After the death of the last legendary leader, the surviving spider swarms fled in all directions. At this time, their number was already less than one-tenth of the heyday.

Seeing this result, Jose couldn't help being shocked. In just two or three minutes, the Dawn Legion defeated the spider race in the Cobweb Forest with zero casualties, and none of the four legendary Temod spiders escaped.

You know, counting the gray dwarf lord and the blood clan mad lion who just joined the group, the legendary high-end power of the Fusai Kingdom combined is only the same as the spider race.

In other words, the Kingdom of Fusai faced the Legion of Dawn, and it turned out to be no better than the spider race. Of course, this refers to the situation without the participation of the magic tower.

Is this the power of the collective? !

After being shocked, the red dragon's heart was fierce. Through observation of higher-level troops, he understood the future direction of the army of the Kingdom of Fusai.

On the other side, Dalebo, the deputy commander of the Dawn Legion, saw the surprised appearance of the red dragon and was satisfied. The reason why he used the strongest attitude to deal with the spider race and strived to end the battle in the shortest time was what he wanted.

"The Seventh Army stayed and cleaned the battlefield, and the others continued to move forward!"

Under the command of the commander, the Dawn Legion continued to move forward, passing through the cobweb forest along the grooves blasted by the magic crystal.

An hour later, the army came out from the other end of the forest and saw the battlefield full of corpses. The smell of rotting corpses came with the wind, which was disgusting.

But the iron-blooded elites of the Dawn Legion only frowned, and then their attention shifted from the smell to the undead wandering on the edge of the battlefield. They saw walking corpses wandering aimlessly on the edge of the battlefield.

Dalebo ordered to stop, took out a single-scope, and squinted to observe the undead wandering in the distance.

After observing for a while, he retracted the telescope: "Yes! It's the Curse of Mianyuan!"

On the side, Jose also observed the undead with Hawkeye. Hearing Dalebo’s emotions, he couldn’t help feeling a little curious. He judged the Curse of Mianyuan from the faint smell of sulfur in the corpse, and Dalebo only observed it. Having reached the conclusion, he asked: "Your Excellency Dalebo, how do you recognize the Curse of Mianyuan?"

"Your Excellency Jose, the Curse of Mianyuan is somewhat different from ordinary undead. The body of the undead awakened by Curse of Mianyuan is slower to decay, and you can smell a faint smell of sulfur after approaching, and if you are alive, you will be infected Curse Yuan, then a faint erythema will form on the surface of the corpse. Generally speaking, the darker the erythema, the larger the range, and the stronger the undead will be. You see..."

The Pompeii Empire had learned about the Curse of Mianyuan as early as the Red Nest period and launched corresponding research. Jose has gained a lot from the conversation.

But this was obviously not the time to chat. The two stopped talking for a while, and Dalebo commanded the army to rest and restore the magic power to prepare for war.

Ten minutes later...

"Dawn Legion! All members move forward!"

The soldiers holding the tower shield formed a shield wall, and the shield wall moved forward, followed by the rest.

Different from the crushing force of the spider race, facing the undead army of unknown depth, the Dawn Legion played micro exercises, trying to get the best results at the least cost.

The undead wandering in the periphery did not pose the slightest threat to the Dawn Legion, and were crushed in the torrent of steel. Only the remaining ashes from the burning proved that they had existed in this world.

Before long, the Dawn Legion saw the base camp of the undead army.

Unlike the undead wandering on the periphery, the undead here do not wander around, but stand motionless, like a wooden person, and like a soldier who has received orders to stay still.

Hawkeye!

With the blessing of Eagle Eye, Jose saw the scene inside the undead army from high above, and saw a gray-haired undead standing out in the center of the undead army. He was riding on the back of a unicorn with a unicorn. The beast rotted so much that only its skeleton was left, and a chilling blue flame was burning in the gray skeleton.

In addition, the gray-haired undead is surrounded by a group of unique undeads. These undeads have large red spots on their bodies, which are inconsistent with the light red spots on the wandering undeads. Among them, there are five huge beasts. Undead, the image of these undead is not a skeleton, but a corpse.

At this moment, the knight behind the skeletal unicorn raised his head and aimed his gaze in the direction of Eagle Eye. Jose noticed the strangeness of the undead. His eyes were not the flames of the soul burning in the skeleton, but a pair of dark blue ones. Eyeballs, as if facing the cold winter of a big glacier, felt endless chill and silence.

"Um...damn it!"

The sight was interrupted, and the Eagle Eye technique was countered remotely, but what Jose was thinking was not about magic, but instead he observed the sharp ears hidden under the gray hair of this special undead.

"Elf?" A hint of doubt flashed in Hong Long's eyes.

Somehow, he felt that this undead spirit was a little different, but he couldn't tell where it was different.

"Your Excellency Jose, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing," shaking his head, pushing the distracting thoughts out of his mind, Jose asked Dalebo next to him, "Your Excellency Dalebo, how do you fight next? Do you need me to cooperate with the Dawn Corps?"

"Your Excellency José, you just do what you see."

Dalebo went on to explain: "The formations of the Dawn Legion have been accurately calculated and practiced for a long time. If you insert an outsider, it will make the formation imperfect."

Jose nodded to express understanding, and then stopped saying more.

The Legion of Dawn came to destroy the undead, and the undead hated the living. The two met like a thunder shook the ground, and the battle broke out instantly.

At dawn, the legion's shield wall advances, and large-scale gain magic is successively blessed on the soldiers, strengthening the body and inspiring the spirit.

On the other side, the army of undead began to charge, and the transition between static and dynamic was completed in an instant. The dense undead surged like a flood of gate opening. There was no roar of war during the whole process, only the sound of running footsteps could be heard. In terms of momentum, the movement of the undead was terribly quiet, which made people feel weird and at the same time numbed the scalp.

"Priests! Prepare group blessing!"

In accordance with Dalebo's order, the clergymen who belonged to the Army of Dawn opened the scriptures and sang epic praises to the gods.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"put!"

The priests' singing ended, and a golden circle centered on the priests, spreading in all directions, and in the process of spreading, it continued to grow larger, sweeping across the soldiers of the Dawn Legion.

The soldiers who were swept by the golden ring were shocked, the tension in their hearts dissipated a lot, and their minds became calmer and clearer. Not only that, the weapons in the soldiers' hands were covered with a layer of gold, this layer of gold condensed by sacred energy Can cause a lot of damage to the undead.

Finally, the undead army collided with the shield wall of the Dawn Legion. The front row of undead crashed on the shield with spikes, and the undead behind stepped on the front bones to climb on the shield wall, but the gap between the shield walls was pierced. The spear pierced the undead trying to cross the shield wall, and the blessing energy on the spear caused serious damage to the undead.

The Dawn Legion’s shield wall turned into an insurmountable sky, blocking the undead in front of the shield wall, and a large number of undead piled up in front of the shield wall. In order to prevent the undead corpses from being stacked too high and causing the shield wall to fail, the Dawn Legion adopted the method of retreating.

This is undoubtedly a good way to destroy as many undead as possible at the cost of the soldiers' physical strength.

However, Jose is a little curious. The undead army is endless, and the manpower will eventually come to an end. When the current platoon is exhausted, how can the Dawn Legion fight for time to change defense?

After half an hour passed, the number of undead who fell under the knife of the Dawn Legion was no less than 50,000. The shield soldiers in the front row finally couldn't stand it. Some soldiers showed trembling arms, which was a manifestation of lack of physical strength.

Jose sees these in his eyes. In truth, the soldiers of the Dawn Legion are very good. It took an entire hour to show signs of exhaustion in such a high-intensity fierce battle. It is indeed an elite legion, but the next step is How to deal with it?

Commander Dalebo was naturally aware of this phenomenon and ordered the wizards to prepare.

"Iron Golem! Prepare for the meteor shower!"

The steel golems pressed into the formation, the fire and rain fell in the sky, cutting off the undead army, and the soldiers took the opportunity to complete the change of defense, and the movements were smooth and flowing. At first sight, they had been trained.

"Good fellow!" Jose couldn't help but applaud.

The replaced soldiers passed through the gaps that had been reserved for a long time, and came to the back of the team to rest and eat to replenish their stamina.

Twenty seconds later, the meteor shower disappeared, and the newly replaced soldiers were alive and well, once again resisting the pressure of the undead army.

Obviously, it is unrealistic to drag down the Dawn Legion by relying on purely crowded tactics.

The commander on the side of the undead also noticed this, and immediately changed his strategy. A huge beast-shaped undead rushed from behind. These special undead transformed from the beasts of the gloomy region have a huge size and are similar to their size. The power of matching.

The shield wall looks a little ridiculous in front of these beast-shaped undead, because they can cross the shield wall in one step.

"The Golem of Steelbeard moves forward!"

Behind the shield wall, the steel golem stepped across the shield wall to the forefront, with a loud bang, and huge feet trampled to death a large number of undead.

A large number of undead clinging to the thighs of the steel golem, trying to overwhelm the steel golem with a numerical advantage, unfortunately, these steel golems weigh tens of thousands of pounds, even if the bone frame wraps the golem inside and outside three layers. It is not enough to overwhelm the golem, and the bones cannot cause damage to the magic-enhanced steel.

On the contrary, the steel magic waved his hand and raised his leg, and a large area of ​​undead fell down, clearing a clear space around him, resembling a reef in the sea in the wave of undead.

Jose looked at the golem with his chin in the back, muttering to himself: "Good thing! Whenever you can equip the Kingdom of Forsyth!"

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"If you have a chance, you must get a golem and start a reverse analysis..."

Daleboruo knew that the Red Dragon teammate behind him was fighting his own golem, so he jumped up with anger, but there was no "if" in the world, and he stared at the battle with expressionless expression.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The huge beast-shaped undead were blocked by the steel golem, and very few undead who were too powerful were also eliminated by the hunting team of the Dawn Legion, and the situation was once again in the hands of the Dawn Legion.

But compared to the relaxed and cozy before, the pressure now is undoubtedly much greater.

Gradually, the number of undead tides is decreasing, but the quality is steadily improving. The pressure on the Dawn Legion is also increasing, and the Dawn Legion has been injured.

Suddenly, Jose noticed that the undead behind him moved. His skinny hands grasped the long sword at his waist. A simple and elegant elven long sword was pulled out, but the elegant armrest in the shape of a branch was gone. At the beginning, it was tender green and turned into a dead gray symbolizing death.

On the back of the unicorn, the long sword in the knight's hand pointed forward to the sky, and the dead gray long sword made people feel the fear of death.

The undead with dense red spots on their bodies moved sharply, and rushed forward towards the dawn legion, making people feel the scalp numb.

It is true that the strength of the Dawn Army is stronger than the Undead Army, and even far stronger than the Undead Army, but the enemy is already rotten bones and scum, and its own is a well-trained elite soldier. How can the soldiers of both sides suffer the loss of the living? .

Therefore, Dalebo, the commander of the Dawn Legion, is not thinking about how to achieve victory, but about how to achieve victory at the least cost.

"Strike team! Stop the elite undead!"

"..."

After giving the order to his army, Dalebo turned around and shouted to the red dragon: "Your Excellency Jose, please intercept some of the undead and share the pressure of our army!"