Global Scourge

Chapter 141
Looking at the castle that was still intact, Kazat did not continue to attack.

Because the plane passage is too small, the siege vehicles and other siege machinery have not been transported yet.

"All rest!"

After an order, it retreated into the army.

After fighting this way, he used his magic skills very well, and he kept pressing the enemies.

But the price is that its more than 1000 divine power is almost bottomed out, so now it needs to recover its divine power.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, the enemy may be looking for him to single out.

However, it is not that simple to recover more than 1000 divine powers. Even if a little divine power is restored in 9 minutes, it will take a week to recover.

At this time, Kazat began to regret, why didn't he buy a more advanced recovery secret method.

As the gods of the family wanted to recover their divine power, the centaur naturally stabilized.

So more than [-] centaurs began to set up camp around the castle, lighting fires and cooking.

After all, after more than six hours of fighting, they all started to growl hungry.

Physical strength is almost exhausted.

Before that, they ran hundreds of kilometers before resting for more than ten hours.

And if you want to attack the city, you have to wait for the siege machinery from the rear to be transported.

...

"Are they starting to rest?"

Zhu Zichen was standing on the castle at this time, looking at the centaur who started to light a fire in the distance, lost in thought.

The enemy gods have been bombarded all the way, and I am afraid that they have consumed a lot of divine power.

Then try it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zichen held onto Frostmourne tightly and pointed at the fireball in the sky.

"Frost!"

A blue chill shot out instantly.

The surrounding temperature began to drop slowly.

The centaurs who were setting up camp below suddenly felt cold, and even moved a little slower.

After a while, a red divine power was injected into the fireball, and the temperature in Weizhou began to warm up.

Seeing the situation, Zhu Zichen immediately knew that the opportunity to counterattack had come.

The enemy should have no power at this time.

So he immediately ordered the army of more than 90 undead ambushing around to start a counterattack.

"Wow!"

With waves of silent roars, an army of more than 90 undead braving blue soul flames surrounded the enemy from all directions.

Seen from a high altitude, it looks like densely packed ants like a tide, rushing towards the place where there is a fireball in the middle.

...

At this time, at the entrance of the plane channel.

There are more than 2 and a half people staying here, and more than [-] goblins.

They are setting up camp at this time, and eating food that they don't know if it's breakfast or dinner.

A centaur archer bit off the meat in his hand, and then said with a dissatisfied face: "This damn place is so cold that you can't even see the sun."

The centaur warrior next to him nodded in agreement and said, "Yeah, I don't even know if it's day or night."

The centaur archer said strangely: "I really don't know why the God of Plunder wanted to attack this place. I see that the surrounding area is bare, not even a tree. There is nothing to snatch."

Originally, when they first arrived in the plane of the undead, they planned to hunt and cut trees here.

As a result, I searched around in a large circle, but found nothing, and because I didn't dare to go to places further away because I was out of the range of the fireball, I had no choice but to move resources from my hometown.

The centaur soldier swallowed the food in his hand, and said helplessly: "Who says it's not, this place makes me feel uncomfortable if I stay for a minute longer, especially the air, which is full of rotten smell, even taking an extra breath is a waste torture."

After a while, the two centaurs finished eating, started to pick up wood, added some to the fire, and then built walls and tents.

At this time, there are still a steady stream of goblins and centaurs coming and going from the plane channel.

Some of them went back to carry resources, some came back with various kinds of wood and food, and then joined the construction army just like the centaurs in front of them.

After all, the fireball in the sky has begun to get colder and colder, so making a fire has become a necessary condition for survival.

The plane channel is only 100 meters wide, so the number of passages at one time is limited.

However, there is nothing in the plane of the undead, so everything needs to be transported from its own plane, especially clothes and other things.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

Suddenly a loud horn sounded.

The centaurs stopped what they were doing, looking confused.

After all, they have been in peace for a long time, and they have forgotten what it looks like to fight.

In addition to the fact that the vanguard was led by a demigod, which looked like an army, the centaurs and goblins who came behind had even seen blood.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Soon, a yell made everyone react and began to become confused.

"Where is my bow and arrow? Where is my bow and arrow?"

"Where are my shield and spear?"

"It's over, I haven't finished eating yet."

"Captain, where is the captain?"

Some couldn't find their weapons, some were at a loss with their jobs in their hands, and some couldn't find their team.

But although the centaur and the goblin were confused, the undead would not give them time.

I saw the undead in the distance rushing towards the wall, or camp, that the centaur had not yet built, at a speed far exceeding normal.

And at the forefront are the ghouls who have activated their berserk skills.

Its speed is even only a beat slower than that of a centaur warrior in charge.

If the centaur warriors charge at this time and stand in front, allowing more preparation time for the rear, there may be a chance.

But there are no priests here, and even leaders such as leaders are on the front line with the gods.

The highest commanders staying here are only the captains, who usually don't have enough prestige, but at this time life and death are at stake, and not many subordinates will listen to them.

So more than 2 ghouls rushed through the sparse arrows and rushed into the camp.

"Ah!" "Help!" "Please, don't kill me!"

All kinds of screams and begging for mercy suddenly sounded.

Without the presence of gods, and without the divine power of predatory nature, these centaurs, who have never seen blood, are like fat lambs even if they have powerful attributes.

Facing the bloodthirsty and ruthless undead, they were so frightened that they even forgot their fighting instinct, and could only be slaughtered like meat on a chopping board.

The ghoul ignored the enemy's pleas for mercy and charged into the centaurs and goblins without hesitation.

However, it is not without warriors among the centaurs.

A centaur warrior pierced a ghoul with a spear in his hand, and with a bang, he dropped the spear, pulled out a machete, and chopped off the enemy's head.

But its behavior was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The five nearby ghouls immediately turned their heads to look at it, and then rushed towards it together.

Although the centaur warrior fought hard, he was still thrown to the ground by the ghoul in the end, and then there were various bites and the sound of eating.

After all, the ghoul has a corpse-gnawing skill that can quickly restore blood.

And behind the more than 2 ghouls, there are endless undead.

(End of this chapter)