The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

As Yuan Wei flew forward, Johnson and other four cavalrymen in the front army charged directly towards him.

The four-pronged army seemed to be blooming in the center, and they went all out to kill the half-scorpion people fighting in the center.

At this moment, more than 30 strong men from the Half-Scorpion Sanctuary gathered on the central battlefield.

They led more than 100,000 and a half scorpions in frantically strangling the endless army of undead.

Trying to break through the defense line of the undead army and attack the long-range undead units in the rear.

However, the sudden changes on the battlefield stopped their offensive, and they saw a majestic figure rushing forward.

One man and one tiger seemed to be the reincarnation of ancient demons, directly charging into the half-scorpion army.

Wrapped in the Netherworld's cold evil burning with pale flames, it instantly swelled several times and chopped down on the head, as if it was the beginning of the world, and headed towards the leading half-scorpion man from the Sanctuary.

The surrounding Half-Scorpion soldiers rushed forward to kill them, but dozens of white bone vines stabbed out from the yellow sand, impaling hundreds of Half-Scorpion soldiers on the spot.

The battle ax in Yuan Wei's hand slashed down directly, and the heavy and sharp battle ax struck the giant pincers of the holy half-scorpion man, making a loud cracking sound.

For a moment, there was a look of shock in the eyes of this half-scorpion man from the holy realm. He only saw cracks appearing in the two huge scorpion pincers under the blow of the battle axe.

With a bang, the demi-scorpion's hardest giant pincers shattered into countless pieces of inch-sized pieces with just one blow.

An expression of disbelief appeared on the half-scorpion man's face, but he didn't wait for his next reaction.

The giant ax swung past again, and the several-meter-long ax blade was no longer blocked at all, and directly struck the Sanctuary Half-Scorpion man head-on.

With a stabbing sound, the half-scorpion man was cut in half by the battle axe.

The aftermath of the ax blade continued, creating a hundred-meter-long crack in the center of the battlefield, killing dozens of demi-scorpion soldiers behind them on the spot.

For a moment, there was a slight commotion in the Half-Scorpion army. They could not recognize the identity of the Yuanwei Necromancer, but the extremely violent and murderous momentum made these Half-Scorpions a little scared.

More than 30 Sanctuary Half-Scorpion people roared angrily and unleashed all the power of the magic circle. They finally withstood the decadence and cowardice and looked at the Yuan Wei in front of the formation with red eyes.

Barbaric roars rang out from the mouths of these Sanctuary Half-Scorpions. The army of more than 100,000 Semi-Scorpions regained their energy at this moment. Under the leadership of their Sanctuary, they rushed towards Yuanwei again.

However, at this moment, Johnson and other four groups of death knights had already attacked.

In the sky, the huge bodies of five giant frost dragons, including Auglas, have swooped down, killing the strong man from the Half-Scorpion Sanctuary.

The battle reached a climax instantly.

Yuanwei stood in the center of the battlefield, operating the Xuan Ming Tiangang Formation, and a huge power suddenly burst out.

Taking himself as the starting point, more powerful power gathered around him, and a shadow of the god of death quietly appeared behind Yuan Wei.

The huge phantom that was a hundred meters high gradually solidified. It swallowed up the power of the blood evil and Xuan Ming on the battlefield, quickly turned phantom into reality, and gradually merged with Yuan Wei and Kuanghu.

When the Half-Scorpion Sanctuary saw this, their eyes widened in anger, and they looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar human in front of them in great astonishment.

At this moment, they also understood that the people here conquering the Yellow Sand Realm were the humans who stopped them from plundering the Aegean Continent.

Old and new hatreds poured into the hearts of every Half-Scorpion, but on this cruel battlefield, there was also a hint of fear in their hearts.

However, Yuanwei didn't care about the thoughts of these half-scorpion people. His momentum increased several times again, and with every move he made, he seemed to have truly transformed into the god of death that harvested living beings.

He urged the mad tiger to kill directly towards the Half-Scorpion Sanctuary.

Facing the attack of the Abyssal Guards, these half-scorpion saint warriors did not dare to hesitate at this moment. More than a dozen saint half-scorpion warriors directly gathered the desert giant scorpion incarnation and launched a crazy counterattack.

They no longer dare to fight Yuan Wei alone.

The two sides seemed to be two of the most terrifying war machines, fighting together on this crazy battlefield.

On the battlefield at this moment, Yuan Wei transformed into a clone of the God of Death, holding a hundred-meter giant scythe and fighting with the desert giant scorpion in the middle of the army.

The giant scythe swept the entire space with a terrifying bloody aura, bringing out hundreds of huge bloody wind blades to slash at the giant desert scorpion.

The huge body of the giant scorpion, with the surging yellow sand all around it, shot out towards Yuan Weichan like steel needles.

The mad tiger beneath him spewed out blood-soaked black flames and headed towards the giant scorpion, facing the smelly and strong poisonous mist from the giant scorpion's mouth.

The two sides were moving around in the battlefield, wielding sharp and huge weapons, and fighting each other crazily.

Just the wind blades driven by the death scythe and giant pincers tore apart the surrounding space.

Violent explosions resounded throughout the battlefield.

In other areas of the battlefield, amidst the chaotic killings, the Iron Guards had begun to command the undead army to kill the remaining half-scorpions of the Sanctuary.

As if they were assassins on the battlefield, Jichel, Golden Claw and the vampire sisters, under the cover of the bone vines, were killing some strong half-scorpion men fighting in the sea of ​​undead.

The lich at the rear led the mage group and began to quietly release control spells such as Bone Claws and Bone Cage. They quickly cooperated with a group of native spirit corpses to confront the Half-Scorpion Sanctuary on the local battlefield with more bullies than others.

The death acolyte, on the other hand, continuously releases healing spells to restore the natal corpses such as Johnson and Auglas who are surrounded by the opponent's sanctuary.

The battle went on like this.

On the bloody and chaotic battlefield, shrouded in darkness and mist, time quietly entered the night.

After a day of fighting, the two armies were still fighting endlessly.

Yuan Wei, whose aura is constantly condensing, has shrunk to a size of 10 meters under the influence of the Death God's clone army. The opponent's desert giant scorpion incarnation is also dividing and reuniting, and its figure is broken and weakened. many.

After countless battles between the two sides, the battle between the two sides seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. No one could escape and could only decide the final life or death.

In the entire chaotic battlefield, the battle at this moment has undergone fundamental changes.

If someone could look down at the entire battlefield and examine it carefully at this moment, the battlefield that was dozens of kilometers earlier would have shrunk several times.

What was left on the battlefield were countless bones and corpses.

The army of more than 30 Half-Scorpions was only supported by the remnants of less than 10 Half-Scorpions in the center of the battlefield.

As for the undead army on the Yuanwei side, there were only tens of thousands of undead that had experienced the baptism of war, killing people on the battlefield.

Several lichs continued to release bone tombstones to replenish the undead warriors and attack the tired half-scorpion army.

Under the battlefield, the dead wood warriors and the white bone vines, two strange native spiritual corpses, had quietly grown several times after absorbing a large number of corpses, hiding in the yellow sand, waiting for opportunities to move.