Red Dragon Emperor

The moment the order was issued, the already prepared legendary team rushed out. This legendary team consisted of five people, and the lineup was standard fighter, law, shepherd, thief and hunter.

Different from ordinary field teams, the five-person legendary team of the Pompeii Empire has undergone professional training and has been working together for many years. Morde's spider rushed forward.

The Temod spider, who was paying attention, had no time to resist, so it was trapped in place by the magic of the legendary mage, and was pierced through the head by the hunter's combat technique - the meteor arrow.

Having dealt with the seriously injured enemy, the five-person legendary team then charged towards the last Temod spider, behaving like a precise killing weapon.

At the same time, ten two-story steel golems moved. These huge steel giants ran and made a loud noise, as if the earth had been shaken, with a terrifying momentum.

"Battle team! Charge!" A thousand people lined up and rushed towards the spider web forest behind the steel golem.

Under the gaze of the red dragon, the spider group didn't even put up a decent resistance, and fell under the butcher's knife of the dawn army like chopping melons and vegetables.

The last legendary Temode spider held on for a minute in the hands of the legendary team, screamed in grief, and was cut open by the legendary warrior, and lost its life immediately.

After the death of the last legendary leader, the surviving spider swarms fled in all directions, and at this time their numbers were less than one-tenth of their heyday.

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

You know, counting the gray dwarf lords and the blood lions who just joined the group, the legendary high-end power of the Forsyth Kingdom is only about the same as that of the spider clan.

That is to say, the Forsyth Kingdom faced the Legion of Dawn, and the result was not much better than that of the spider clan. 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 felt hot in his heart. Through observing the higher-level army, he understood the future direction of the army of the Fusai Kingdom.

On the other side, Dalebo, the deputy head of the Dawn Legion, saw the surprised look of the red dragon and felt satisfied. The reason why he used the strongest posture to deal with the spider group and strive to end the battle in the shortest time is what he wanted.

"The Seventh Army stays to clean up the battlefield, and the others move on!"

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

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

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

Dalebo ordered to stop the advance, took out a monocular, and squinted to observe the wandering undead in the distance.

After observing for a while, he retracted the binoculars: "That's right! It's the curse of Sleeping Abyss!"

On the side, Jose was also observing the undead with eagle eye. Hearing Dalebo's emotion, he couldn't help but feel a little curious. He judged the curse of the Sleeping Abyss from the faint sulfur smell in the corpse's smell, and Dalebo could tell the curse only by observation. Having come to a conclusion, he asked, "Your Excellency Dalebo, how did you recognize the curse of Sleeping Abyss?"

"Your Excellency Jose, the Curse of Sleeping Abyss is somewhat different from ordinary undead. The body of the undead awakened by the Curse of Sleeping Abyss decays slowly, and you can still smell a faint sulfur smell when you approach it. In addition, if you are infected with Sleeping Abyss from a living state Abyss curse, then a faint red spot will form on the surface of the corpse, generally speaking, the darker the red spot is, the larger the area is, and the stronger the undead is, you see..."

The Pompeii Empire knew about the Curse of Sleeping Abyss as early as the Red Nest period, and carried out corresponding research. Jose gained a lot from the conversation.

But this is obviously not the time for chatting, the two stopped talking after talking for a while,

Dalebo commanded the army to rest and recover its magic power to prepare for the war.

Ten minutes later...

"Dawn Legion! All members move forward!"

Soldiers holding tower shields form a shield wall, and the shield wall moves forward, followed by the rest.

Unlike the crushing force of the spider swarm, facing the unknown army of undead, the Dawn Legion played micromanagement, trying to get the best results at the lowest cost.

The undead wandering around did not pose the slightest threat to the Legion of Dawn. They were crushed in the torrent of steel, and only the ashes left by the burning proved that they had existed in this world.

Not long after, the dawn army saw the base camp of the undead army.

Unlike the undead wandering around outside, the undead here did not wander around, but stood motionless in place, like a wooden man, and like a soldier who received an order to stay still.

Hawkeye!

With the blessing of Eagle Eye, Jose saw the scene inside the undead army from a high altitude. He saw a gray-haired undead standing out in the center of the undead army. He was riding on the back of a unicorn. The beast rotted until only its skeleton remained, and a chilling blue flame burned in the gray-white skeleton.

In addition, around the gray-haired undead, there are also a group of different undead. There are large red spots on the surface of these undead, which are not the same as the light red spots on the previous wandering undead. Among them, there are five huge beasts. Undead, the image of these undead is not a skeleton, but a mummy.

At this time, the knight behind the skeleton unicorn raised his head and looked at the direction of the eagle eye. Jose noticed the strangeness of this undead. His eyes were not the burning soul fire in the skeleton, but a pair of faint blue eyes. The eyeballs, looking at it, seemed to be facing the cold winter of the great glacier, and felt the endless chill and dead silence.

"Oh...damn it!"

The line of sight was interrupted, and the eagle eye spell was countered remotely, but what Jose was thinking about was not about magic, but his observation of the pointed ears hidden under the gray hair of this special undead.

"Elf?" A look of doubt flashed in the red dragon's eyes.

For some reason, he felt that this elf undead was a little different, but he couldn't tell the difference.

"Lord Jose, what's the matter?"

"Nothing." José shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, and asked Dalebo beside him, "Your Excellency Dalebo, how do we fight next? Do you need me to cooperate with the Dawn Legion?"

"Your Excellency Jose, just play by ear."

Dalebo went on to explain: "All formations of the Dawn Legion have been accurately calculated and practiced for a long time. Inserting an outsider for nothing will make the formation imperfect."

Jose nodded to express his understanding, and then stopped talking.

The Dawn Legion came here to destroy the undead, and the undead hated the living. When the two met, it was like thunder from the sky stirring the ground, and the battle broke out in an instant.

The Dawn Legion's shield wall advances, and the large-scale buff magic is blessed on the soldiers one after another, 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 rushed over like a flood that opened the gate. There was no battle cry during the whole process, only the sound of running footsteps could be heard. In terms of momentum, the movement of the undead is terrifyingly quiet, which makes people feel weird and scalp numb at the same time.

"Priest! Prepare group blessing!"

According to Dalebo's order, the clergymen who belonged to the Dawn Legion opened the holy scriptures and sang the epic poems praising the gods.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"put!"

After the priests chanted, a golden circle centered on the priests and spread in all directions. During the process of spreading, it kept getting bigger and swept across the soldiers of the Dawn Legion.

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

Finally, the undead army collided with the shield wall of the Dawn Legion. The undead in the front row smashed into pieces on the shield with spikes, and the undead in the back crawled towards the shield wall stepping on the bones in front, but the undead pierced by the gap between the shield wall The spear pierced through the undead trying to climb over the shield wall, and the blessing energy on the spear caused serious damage to the undead.

The shield wall of the Dawn Legion turned into an insurmountable moat, blocking the undead in front of the shield wall. A large number of undead piled up in front of the shield wall. In order to prevent the shield wall from becoming invalid due to the excessive accumulation of undead corpses, the Dawn Legion adopted the method of retreating.

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

However, Jose was a little curious. The army of the undead was endless, and manpower would eventually run out. When the soldiers in the front row were exhausted, how would the Dawn Legion gain time to switch defenses?

Half an hour passed, and there were no less than 50,000 undead who fell under the sword of the Dawn Army. The shield-wielding soldiers in the front row finally couldn't stand it anymore, and some soldiers had trembling arms, which was a sign of exhaustion.

Jose saw this in his eyes, and in all honesty, the soldiers of the Dawn Legion were very good. They lasted for an entire hour in such a high-intensity fierce battle before showing signs of physical exhaustion. They deserved to be an elite legion. How to deal with it?

The commander—Dalebo was naturally aware of this phenomenon, and ordered the mage group to prepare.

"Steel Golem! Prepare for the meteor shower!"

The steel golem pressed the formation, and the rain of fire fell from the sky, cutting off the undead army at the waist. The soldiers took the opportunity to complete the defense change, and the movements were smooth and smooth. It seemed that they had been trained long ago.

"Good guy!" Jose couldn't help applauding.

The replaced soldiers passed through the gaps that had been reserved, and came to the end of the line to rest and eat to replenish their strength.

Twenty seconds later, the shower of meteors and fire disappeared, and the newly changed soldiers were alive and well, once again withstood the pressure of the undead army.

Obviously, it is unrealistic to drag down the Dawn Legion with pure crowd tactics.

The commander of the undead side also noticed this, and immediately changed his strategy. Huge beast-shaped undead rushed over from behind. The power of matching.

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

"Steelbeard Golem Forward!"

Behind the shield wall, the steel golem stepped over the shield wall and came to the front. With a loud bang, its huge feet trampled to death a large number of undead.

A large number of undead crawled up the steel golem's thighs, trying to overwhelm the steel golem with a numerical advantage. Unfortunately, these steel golems weigh tens of thousands of pounds. Not strong enough to overwhelm a golem, nor can bones damage magically enhanced steel.

On the contrary, Iron Magic waved his hand and raised his legs, and a large group of undead fell down, clearing an open space around him, like a reef in the waves of the undead.

Jose held his chin in the back to observe the golem, and muttered to himself, "Good thing! It would be nice to equip it for the Fersai Kingdom sometime!"

With the red dragon's means, it is not difficult to get steel golems, but it is very difficult to get the golems equipped by the Dawn Legion. It is the top match that has been improved for an unknown number of times. It is normal for the top match to be castrated.

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

If Dalebo knew that the Red Dragon teammates behind him were playing tricks on his golem, he would definitely jump up in anger, but there is no "if" in the world, and he stared at the battle with a blank 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 targeted and eliminated by the hunting team of the Dawn Legion. The situation was once again in the hands of the Dawn Legion.

But compared to the ease and comfort before, the pressure now is undoubtedly much greater.

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

Suddenly, Jose noticed that the elf undead behind him moved, and his skinny hand grasped the long sword at his waist. A simple and elegant elf long sword was pulled out, but the elegant armrest in the shape of a branch was gone. What was green at first has turned into a dead gray that symbolizes death.

On the back of the unicorn, the long sword in the knight's hand is pointing forward to the sky. The gray long sword makes people feel the fear of death.

The undead with dense red spots on their bodies moved sharply, and rushed towards the Dawn Legion without hesitation, making people feel scalp tingling.

It is true that the Dawn Legion is stronger than the army of the undead, even far stronger than the army of the undead, but the enemy is a rotten bone scum, while its own side is an elite soldier carefully cultivated. .

Therefore, Dalebo, the commander of the Dawn Legion, was not thinking about how to win, but how to win at the least cost.

"Strike group! Stop the elite undead!"

"..."

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