I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

For the commander, attack

After conquering three towns along the way, the Reaper Legion led by Thrall marched for two hours and reached a desolate land.

"Roar", roars different from wild beasts came from the deserted land.

Then the ground cracked, and giant purple spiders emerged from the gaps.

They surrounded us like a tide.

Just then a monster with a skull face floated over.

"Human rescuers, kill them for me." A roaring voice came from the mouth of the skull-faced monster.

"Haha, throw yourself into the arms of the commander," Thrall's voice also came out.

Both sides have long been prepared. The 'Nurglings' of this world infected by the Nurgle virus will first attack the undead Crypt Spiders.

Just as 'they' rushed not far from the Crypt Spider, rows of ground thorns rose from the ground.

Each 'Nurgling' was pierced by ground thorns and nailed to the ground.

But this did not make them feel painful, but instead made them more excited and struggled hard.

The 'Filth Demon King' standing among the crypt spiders looked at Nurgle's army, his skull face 'wrinkled'.

Raising his right hand, the purple energy gathered above his palm, and then released his native skill.

Death and decay.

The Nurglings and the human civilians infected by the Nurgling Plague rushed in the front row, and a purple ocean of energy suddenly appeared at their feet.

Soon they were corroded by the purple energy and turned into energy and disappeared.

Sal looked at all this, not only not afraid, but even more excited.

"The fiercer you are, the more interested I am in you, Hoho".

Thrall made a sound that was not human-like, vibrating in this space.

The Reapers, followed by the cannon fodder Nurglings and Nurgling civilians, were also shouting excitedly at this time.

Then they flew up, past the Nurglings, and jumped towards the crypt spider army.

The two Gauss guns modified by subspace energy in his hands spit out pieces of plague bullets.

The Crypt Spiders were caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another, being knocked to the ground by plague bullets that penetrated their skin.

Without even using their natural skill of burrowing and recovering, they were assimilated by the plague and pounced on the same kind around them.

The Evil Demon King looked at everything happening around him and felt very comfortable, and then continued to release death and decay.

His strongest skill was thrown out as if it was free of charge, but it did not cause any harm to the reaper.

His skills were blocked by Nurgle's unique little cuties and plague flies flying around the Reaper.

"Hoho, your attack range is very large, but it's useless to us. Hoho, just throw yourself into the arms of the commander."

Thrall, who has been transformed by the Nurgle virus, has a green horn growing on his head.

There was green, foul-smelling liquid dripping from it.

He raised his head and flicked it, and the liquid splashed out. Any undead touched by the liquid would be assimilated in a few breaths.

Thrall rushed towards the Evil Demon King with excitement on his face.

He raised the Gauss pistol in his hand, pointed it at the enemy, stared with green eyes, and pulled the trigger.

The purple energy condensed in front of the Evil Demon King was instantly dispersed, and two plague bullets penetrated his body.

A sharp pain first spread into the body, and then green viscous liquid flowed out from the bullet hole.

After a while, the purple will-o'-the-wisp in the Evil Demon King's eyes turned green.

"Hoho, welcome to the commander's arms, I'm optimistic about you."

After speaking, Thrall continued to advance with the army. After solving the Crypt Spiders led by the Evil Demon King here, he continued to march towards the deserted land.