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Chapter 106 The Death of Gutra

"Boom!"

As the siege engines were pushed to the city gate, bursts of crashing sounds began to sound.

But the frozen city gate is extremely hard, and it cannot be broken by the hammer on the siege engine for a while.

And the vampires on the siege ladder also began to climb up the wall and started a hand-to-hand fight.

The black blood of the vampire soon stained the ice wall black.

A large number of bone residues were smashed, and zombies were dismembered.

Zhu Zichen shook his head while watching.

Not shaking his head at his own loss, but shaking his head at Gutra.

These vampires are obviously long-range units, but because they lack fighters, they can only go forward to fight.

If it still has a hundred thousand blood slaves in its hands, the situation of the battle may be different now.

The siege continued like this for an hour.

The loss on the front line, Gutra began to feel pain in his heart.

These are all its believers and its foundation.

But just when it was about to take action in person, it suddenly felt something was wrong.

What are those white things around in the distance?
Taking a closer look, Gutra suddenly felt a burst of difficulty breathing.

Countless armies of undead are encircling from a distance.

Its number is simply incalculable, but there is almost no end in sight.

It knew that it was impossible for it to have a chance.

Back, it has no way to go back.

Without supplies, even if they escape now, the vampires under him will starve to death sooner or later, so what will they do to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, a firm light flashed in Gutra's eyes, and then with his trump card, the [-]-level baron vampire flew towards the wall.

Yes, fly to the wall.

The baron vampire can already transform into red bat wings for a short flight.

And the combat power of a thousand level three vampires is undoubtedly very powerful, with a single shot doing [-] points of damage, they can directly kill skeleton soldiers in seconds, and even zombies can die with just three hits.

Soon the wall was smashed out of a clearing.

But the skeleton army seemed endless, and began to rush over non-stop.

Although the third-level baron vampire is powerful, it is still a low-level unit after all, so casualties soon appeared.

Gutra knew that the situation was very critical, so he did not hesitate to fight and rushed directly to the enemy, Zhu Zichen, who was sitting on the Frozen Throne in front of the plane passage.

Seeing the divine radiance all over Gutra's body flashing, bright red blood balls appeared in his hands.

Suddenly, a sword of ice appeared in Zhu Zichen's hand, and a blue light cut across it.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Gutra was immediately frozen in the ice.

But in the next second, a red light flashed in its hand.

"Boom..."

There was an explosion, and a bloody figure rushed out of the ice. A black and bloody long sword appeared in his hand and slashed through it.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of weapons colliding.

Looking at the cold eyes of the enemy in front of him, Gutra suddenly felt an infinite killing intent in his heart.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Soon, the two fought hundreds of times, but could not defeat each other.

But time is undoubtedly on Zhu Zichen's side.

The third-level vampires in the distance were slowly being wiped out, and the skeleton army began to surround them.

And this is also the most aggrieved battle Gutra has ever fought.

Its two priesthoods, Blood and Infection, were originally the strongest divine spells against arms, but they were useless in the face of the undead army, as if they were naturally restrained.

After all, you can't expect to draw blood from a pile of bones, or infect a group of skeletons with a virus and then be controlled by it.

After the two fought for a while, Zhu Zichen felt that he couldn't take down the opponent for a while, so he retreated without hesitation, and retreated into the army of undead, without any majesty as a god at all.

This made Gutra anxious, and rushed over, while waving the blood sword in his hand, harvesting the life of the skeleton soldiers.

At its level, the damage can no longer be displayed. After all, no matter how much damage is done, these low-level units can be dealt with in seconds.

But this also delayed its speed, and soon Zhu Zichen disappeared.

"Ah! Coward, what are you running, come out and fight if you have the ability!"

Gutla was furious, and immediately took off to find Zhu Zichen's figure.

"Shhhhhh..."

Immediately, a wave of arrows from the skeleton archer shot over.

Gutra in the air is undoubtedly a good target.

"Sea of ​​blood!"

With a roar, endless blood emerged from his body and surrounded him.

The skeleton archer's arrow shot into the blood, immediately lost power, and could no longer move forward.

And Gutla took the opportunity to find Zhu Zichen's figure.

But the seemingly endless arrows made it unable to see clearly, and in the end it could only helplessly descend to the ground.

"boom!"

The blood exploded immediately, impacting the skeleton army more than 100 meters away, killing hundreds of skeletons in an instant.

"what!"

Gutra continued to roar, a blood ball appeared in his hand, and immediately threw it at the skeleton army, causing the death of hundreds of skeletons again.

"You coward, come fight to the death!"

Then another blood cell appeared in its hand, then two blood cells, three blood cells...

The steady stream of blood cells killed thousands of skeletons in an instant.

But this is meaningless, the skeleton army is still appearing continuously.

Kill endlessly.

After all, there is an army of 20 undead here, and 15 were restrained earlier, and there are still [-] to deal with it.

"What are you afraid of! My life is here, come and take it if you have the ability, what kind of god is hiding behind, you are not worthy of being a god!"

ten minutes later.

Gutra's voice became hoarse, the power of the whole body began to weaken, and the blood cells no longer appeared.

After killing more than 1 skeleton armies, it was...tired, both physically and mentally.

It has never seen such an insidious enemy, taking the lives of believers as nothing and letting them die.

At this time, the thousand and three level vampires on the wall were almost dead.

This precious unit, which was originally used to implement beheading tactics, was consumed by the endless army of undead.

Although each of them took away ten times as many enemies as themselves before they died.

But that doesn't make any sense.

The undead army, the most indispensable thing is quantity.

When Gutla was about to go back to rest and fight again, a cold wave suddenly hit.

This cold wave came so suddenly that even the skeleton army was frozen.

There was no time to think about it, Gutra immediately stepped back.

"puff!"

Suddenly, an ice sword penetrated its chest.

"You...cough cough..."

A large amount of blood spewed out of Gutra's mouth immediately, showing an expression of disbelief.

Of course, in the realm of demigods, the heart and brain are no longer fatal injuries, so it did not die.

But a serious injury is definitely inevitable.

And the person who appeared behind it was undoubtedly Zhu Zichen.

"Frost Grip!"

In an instant, a large piece of ice appeared, freezing Gutla.

But this time, it had already run out of power and was seriously injured, so it couldn't break free anymore.

And with its death, the war was almost over.

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(End of this chapter)