Chapter 592: The corpse mountain and the crowd, the spell kills the sky

"Spell Truth (
Although the sun has not yet set to the setting sun, the sky is still bright and clear, but a thunder flashes suddenly to the east of the camp, and the dazzling light cuts through the clouds, as if the fangs cast by electric light are directly inserted into the hills guarded by the camp. .
This is a Moral Rui's "thunder summoning technique". Although his spell power is limited to 3-18 (3D6), the key is that it is a minute-level spell, and it can drop the falling thunder every round.
If there is enough time, even fifty or sixty adventurers can be killed.
With the falling of these lightning bolts, they did not stop the fear of the patrolling militiamen in the outer circle of the camp. Even if they knew their family members were behind them, the fear of death was deeply tormented by the group that had not been there for two weeks before. Ordinary people on the battlefield.
Because behind them, there is a horrible scene that will have nightmares even in daylight.
Countless undead creatures, like a colony of ants crawling out of the ant den after being scalded by boiling water, in Wuyang Wuyang, countless skeletons and zombies are close together, constantly moving towards the living people in the camp Go forward.
These skeletons seem to be the same as the skeletons of ordinary human beings with power, except that the monster red light in the skull looks incomparable.
And the zombies that were supposed to be resurrected by evil and dark spells were also squirming around, they were like walking corpses without brains, shaking.
The bodies of the zombies were as if they were dragged out of a tomb. The half of the body was completely decomposed, and some of their organs were even eaten clean by bugs. The zombies were wrapped in worn-out burial clothes, which filled the surrounding with an unpleasant stench.
Normally, everyone surrounded and beat up the skeletons or zombies that had just been "resurrected", and felt extremely disgusting. At this time, seeing this fierce undead army, they could only scream with fear.
After shooting a few arrows, several crossbowmen in the position of the bunker quickly joined the retreat.
The camps without defensive walls built with rocks are simply unable to stop the invasion of these undead creatures.
Not to mention, behind them are faintly surrounded by a group of more powerful undead creatures, such as grievances, ghosts, banshees, ghosts, fear-bound spirits, and grievance-bound ghosts. Floating in the void is the air force in the undead.
The larger night shadows and prisoner soul demons were in the back of the palace, and they were also advancing with the undead army.
Finally, the retreat horn sounded again, telling the group of fled militiamen that they could finally go back, the players who had been supporting them sorely also breathed a sigh of relief.
These players shrank to the back when they saw that the machine was wrong, but there were still two uncautious players who failed to retreat in time. They were entangled in the tide of undead creatures, and then wrapped into a zongzi, and then they became corpses.
Even the most basic feedback is too late to be made, and it is directly crushed by the quantity.
"This is too exaggerated, right?"
When Zhao Xu saw this scene, even if the sky fell in his heart, he couldn't help but utter a silly sentence.
The number is too exaggerated.
The entire wasteland with rolling hills in front of me is full of dense army of undead creatures.
In the farther position, there is "a deep black hole", and countless corpses can be seen climbing out of it, as if it were a mass grave.
Zhao Xu immediately launched the "SMS" to the person in charge of this negotiation.
In the short message of no more than 25 words, he attached a cipher text code, so the other party would know that he is Midsummer.
And this short message, the only requirement is to make this camp retreat, as far as it can retreat, then retreat!
Unless a legendary mage appears here, any force in the wild and dead land at this moment, even the appearance of the priests of the gods, can't resist the torrent of tens of thousands of "undead"!
"Fireball, ‘spells extremely effective’, ‘spell expansion’ (simulation
Zhao Xu watched the undead creatures rush to the front line where he stood, and threw a fireball to clear the field.
Undead creatures that are immune to many negative states, for fire damage, most still eat all of them honestly.
It's just that the original fireball with a 6-meter radius of action, coupled with the "Spell Expansion" specialty, doubled the radius of action to a 12-meter radius.
Suddenly, all the undead creatures within the fireball's range were hurt and tossed constantly, as if they were drowning.
But it's still a drop in the bucket, to no avail.
Zhao Xu could only shake his head when he saw this scene, and continued to cast the spell quietly.
"Supernatural Spells-War Spells: Advanced Lightning Beam."
The next moment, a "lightning beam" over 30 meters long and 6 meters wide, called a lightning curtain, lay directly on the ground and cut off the path of that area.
The high-energy grid that suddenly appeared in this void ~EbookFREE.me~ immediately wiped out the undead on the long strip of area.
He was like spraying a wave of insecticide on the ant colony and it worked very quickly, but it didn't work at all in the face of the huge population.
"War Spell: Heat Wave (Four Rings)."
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhao Xu still had to make up for this war spell very quickly, and compared to the lightning beam which is instantaneous, this low and movable flame wall is also 30 meters long and can last more than one round. .
But that's it.
Zhao Xu looked at several of his spells, and they didn't make a final decision as usual, directly turning things around.
He also understood in his heart that this battle could not be ended with one or two spells.
And Zhao Xu created this scene of a huge range and magnificent magical effect, and it immediately attracted the attention of everyone, but at this moment, as long as they don't fall into the opponent's hand, they will not suffer.
"God, save us!"
"Oh my god, you have a kind of kill us here, otherwise we humans will not fail."
There were also roars from time to time in the retreating crowd. There were both begging for help from the gods of the new faith, as well as curses against evil.
In this regard, Zhao Xu could only keep an eye on the crowds. When he was about to catch up, he threw a "War Spell: Force Field Missile Storm".
Relying on this spell, you can give 25 enemy creatures per level, which is a full 800 enemy target creatures, within a 12-meter radius. A "force field missile" fired by your hand can also temporarily suppress the momentum of the undead creatures, leaving behind the crowds. Under the gap.
But with Zhao Xu's dissolution in this way, the powerful undead creatures behind him immediately entangled him.
The laughter and resentment full of death formally sounded in his ears, announcing the re-coming of death.