I draw a card first

Chapter 159 Fire Bombing
After waiting outside the city for a day, Ai Wenwen thought that the three-eyed lizard man would choose to surrender, but he didn't expect that he would actually receive the gauntlet from the lizard man in the end.

On the scroll thrown out of the city, the words representing "never compromise", "beat back all enemies", and "long live the three-eyed lizardman" undoubtedly showed their determination.

"What is this? Are you looking for death?"

I really don't understand how these half-crawling, half-insect things have the confidence to fight against their own undead army, but this obviously doesn't delay someone from making a decision to beat someone up.

Crush them!

With Ivan's order, the undead immediately launched a silent and terrifying attack.

Unlike the cannon fodder-level undead attacking with black clouds, it looks very scary, but in fact, there is no need to charge hard. The lowest level of his men is the junior professional-level undead. The battle scenes are undoubtedly much higher-end.

After really entering the state of war, under the command of the high-level undead, the army of 50 to 10 people was quickly divided into square formations, and then these standard square formations of [-] people were used as offensive units to launch continuous long-distance attacks. hit.

The long-range strikes of the undead on the Silithus plane are naturally based on various death skills, and undead warriors can also throw energy blades with a range of hundreds of meters.

And all the illegal undead in the plane of death, whether they grow into Cybertron Transformers, UFO suits, inflatable airships, stealth planes...all use a special component that releases energy rays to launch attacks.

With the help of this organ with different images but basically similar functions, various energy waves, energy fields, energy rays, shock waves, etc. are released. This is a unique form of skill expression in the original world.

Skills plus rays, combined with the legion spells of the undead of the spell-casting system, the final skill effect all over the sky is like a gorgeous wall of light, shooting towards the frontmost real * meat shield insect sea!

One face to face, the seemingly huge insect sea suffered heavy losses, a large piece was cut off at once, roughly estimated, at least one or two million insects were directly destroyed in an instant!
Without giving the enemy any chance to breathe, the second wave and the third wave followed. After fifteen consecutive waves of long-range strikes, the terrifying sea of ​​insects was completely wiped out!
At this time, the undead were warmed up. After someone secretly released several large-scale buffs, especially with the blessing effect of undead divine power, the energy in their bodies was even stronger, so there was no pause at all. Then he attacked Black Rock City.

The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, especially when the quality of the quantity itself is very high, the effect is even more terrifying.

Under the impact of such a brutal energy, the entire three rows of magic towers that were urgently expanded in Black Rock City survived two rounds of blows before declaring an overload explosion. Afterwards, the crazy impact suppressed the futile resistance of the three-eyed lizardman, muddying the entire city wall. Once again, the front city wall was soon completely smashed into ruins!

And this obviously didn't satisfy Ivan.

Next, the continuous energy baptism began to spread towards the rear. Whether it was the insect monsters trying to fly into the air or the sporadic powerhouses of the three-eyed lizardmen, there was no difference at all under the terrifying firepower. It was easily overwhelmed by endless attacks in an instant.

It wasn't until through observation that there was no moving thing in the completely ruined Blackstone City that the undead stopped their offensive with unsatisfied intentions.

The liches in several development teams are very dissatisfied with this, and their latest nuclear bombs haven't had time to test yet!

But then, the army of undead still did not move.

Following Aiwen's order, countless ordinary cannon fodder-level undead who had just been transformed from the dead three-eyed lizardmen formed a large sea of ​​cannon fodder, and launched a follow-up sweep in the ruins.

Those three-eyed lizard men who forbeared and ambushed in the ruins could only roar in vain. They fought with the ordinary undead who were compatriots before, and finally joined them together inevitably to complete the reunion with their relatives and friends.

Three-eyed lizard man, it's over!

All the races who watched the whole battle were sure of this.

This is the last thing their entire race can cobble together into an organized resistance force.

When these people are all wiped out in one go, then the stragglers and rogues remaining in the seventeen cities with the gates open, probably won't be counted in the face of the undead.

If it weren't for the fear of these undead whose combat power is so terrifying that they don't have magic at all, these races would even want to go back and call for people to rob the three-eyed lizardmen together!
However, considering that it is very easy to cause disaster, they are very wise to choose to suppress their greed. Anyway, the slave trade has already made them so much, and this trip to eat melons is definitely not a loss.

However, Ivan still did not relax.

He didn't think that the three-eyed lizard man's daring to hand over the letter of challenge to him was simply because his head was caught by the door panel. Even if one or two brains went wrong, it wouldn't be possible for all the senior management to go crazy together, right?

They must have certain hole cards, at least something that they think can pose a threat to the undead.

Thinking of this, he did not rush to send the undead to harvest the loot, but allowed the cannon fodder undead to wander among the ruins.

It's nothing more than patience. Who are the undead afraid of in this regard?
However, the undead did not move for a long time, and some guys who had been lurking for a while continued to wait, and finally couldn't help it.

In the center of the ruins like ghosts, a ray of light suddenly shot up into the sky, communicating with the starry sky in the dark, and then the surging divine power began to descend on the human world, and suddenly poured into a figure slowly floating in midair.

Ai Wen suddenly froze when he saw this figure.

Because, this is actually a human being!
"What's the situation? How can there be human sacrifices here?"

And he was also a priest who could play God's Descend, because next, he obviously felt a certain majestic consciousness descending on this human body along the channel of divine power!
A true god has descended!
"I am the God of Victory, Akrat! Humble undead, do not retreat!"

The divine words with surging divine power reverberated between heaven and earth, and a lich who was familiar with the relevant news quickly helped Aiwen find out the identity of the other party.

——One of the members of the human war gods, the god of victory with weak divine power
"I thought how strong this guy is with such a powerful title like Victory. It turns out he's just a weak divine power?"

Ai Wen was a little speechless in his heart, who did he look down on?

Don't look at the name of the real god, but if you really do it, he can reach the legendary mid-level combat power even if he is a god descended. This is thanks to the blessing that the God of War department is more able to fight, otherwise he can be replaced by other gods tends to be weaker.

This is also the reason why many powerful legends don't kill those gods, because those gods descended from the mortal world really can't beat them, so they are still afraid of being a bird!

Maybe he heard the contempt in Ai Wen's heart, almost at the moment when his thoughts fell, two beams of light suddenly fell from the sky
——God of Slaughter, Herdt, weaker divine power!
——God of battle, Akalan, weaker divine power!
Two gods of the human war gods lowered their avatars at the same time, and finally three avatars lined up in midair, looking down at the army of undead with surging divine power.

"Retreat, undead, this is not a place for you to set foot on!"

The God of Battle was obviously better-tempered than the God of Victory before, and he spoke in a milder tone, but his words were quickly interrupted by the God of Slaughter beside him.

"What nonsense are you talking to these brainless things? If you don't get out, you'll all die here!"

(End of this chapter)