Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

People from the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness also arrived. The leaders of the Church of Light said hello to the leaders of the Church of Darkness, and then led their men to attack the dark magician legion behind enemy lines. Their light magicians were incompatible with dark magic, and the dark magicians of the demon clan were destined to tragedy.

After the leader gave the order, the people of the Dark Church also rushed towards the nearest demons, and when the necromancers saw the corpses everywhere, greed suddenly welled up in their eyes. After they finished chanting the undead spells, the corpses on the ground immediately turned into skeletons.

There is a reason why there are undead magicians where there are undead armies. Among magicians, the one with the easiest job is the undead magician. He does not need to move things by himself, nor does he need to fight personally. He has his own undead army to stand in front of him for everything.

The death energy on the battlefield was very dense, and death energy was the energy absorbed by undead creatures. As long as they absorbed enough death energy, the undead creatures would advance. The undead magicians would naturally not miss it, and soon, hordes of undead creatures appeared all over the mountains and plains. The number of undead creatures summoned by thousands of undead magicians reached an astonishing hundreds of thousands, and they rushed towards the demon army in a mighty manner.

In fact, the Dark Church didn't need to go to the battle this time. The command group didn't even ask the Dark Church to send troops. It was the Dark Church's leader who volunteered to join the battle. The people of the Dark Church like to take advantage of opportunities. They can see that as long as the Fire Phoenix Knights and the Mad Dragon Knights go, the Abyss Beast Legion of the Demon Clan will not be able to make a difference, not to mention the other demon soldiers. With the army of their mortal enemy, the Light Church, they only need to take advantage of it.

Chu Lingfeng is feeling very happy now. This is the first time that he has used the power of necromancy unscrupulously. With his strength as an eighth-rank necromancer, the summoned undead army is gradually taking shape.

Chu Lingfeng summoned fourteen gargoyles, eighteen undead knights, one hundred zombies and three hundred skeletons in one breath. This force was still a bit shabby compared to other eighth-level necromancers, who summoned thousands of undead legions.

Chu Lingfeng could naturally summon thousands or tens of thousands of undead creatures, but this guy was a stickler for perfection and would rather have nothing than have something of inferior quality, so the hundreds of undead creatures he summoned were all elite. Even the lowest-level skeleton soldiers had the strength of the third level. Unlike other necromancers, in order to expand their undead legions, they would even recruit some skeletons that did not reach the first level into their team.

However, although Chu Lingfeng's undead army is the elite among the elite, they were all bought with money. This group of undead creatures has consumed at least tens of millions of gold coins from him so far. But this small amount of money is nothing to him who is rich and powerful.

Eighteen undead knights charged in the front, followed by hundreds of zombies, hundreds of skeleton soldiers guarding on both sides, and fourteen gargoyles guarding the sky. As for Chu Lingfeng, he was naturally riding an undead horse in the center of the skeleton soldiers and was heavily protected.

Chu Lingfeng firmly abided by the Undead Mage's principle of talking but not taking action. He was leisurely humming a tuneless little song while commanding the Undead army to fight.

The eighteen undead knights were like sharp knives, easily tearing through the defenses of the demons. The demon infantry holding shields were vulnerable to the death scythes of the undead knights, and the seemingly solid shields were easily destroyed by the iron hooves of the undead horses. These eighteen undead knights were Chu Lingfeng's most proud masterpieces. Each of them had the strength of the seventh-level peak, and with the anti-magic armor, they were simply eighteen death gods. Even the fifth or sixth-level demons could not escape death under the death coils of the undead knights.

The charge of the eighteen undead knights caused chaos in the demon's defense line. The zombies' sharp claws tore the missed demons into pieces, and their sharp fangs pierced into the demon's necks, sucking all the demon's blood. As they absorbed more and more blood, the red light in the zombies' eyes became more and more intense.

Three hundred skeleton soldiers fought with the demons on both sides. For ordinary demon soldiers, the third-level skeletons were simply abnormal, and the undead magicians who summoned them were even more abnormal. Who would be so willing to equip the skeletons with armor that was better than the army, and even wear helmets on their heads to protect the soul fire. It was extremely difficult to extinguish the soul fire of the skeletons. This group of skeletons was simply invulnerable to swords and guns. What was even more deadly was that these skeleton soldiers were not holding bone knives, but sharp metal swords and bows and arrows, which frightened the demon soldiers. When did the skeletons become so strong?

These skeleton soldiers are Chu Lingfeng's treasures. Even if he loses zombies, he is unwilling to hurt the skeleton soldiers. A pile of skeletons is always more pleasing to the eye than a pile of bloody zombies. Among the three hundred skeletons, the first fifty summoned have reached the level of the sixth level. Their bones are thick and white, and they are many times harder than ordinary metals. Even if they are Xuan-level weapons, they may not be able to cut them unless they are used by a sixth-level master. These sixth-level skeletons are much more terrifying than soldiers when killing people. They are almost as powerful as undead knights. Holding the two-meter-long swords specially configured by Chu Lingfeng for them, they kill into the ordinary demon soldiers and knock down a large number of them with a swing of the sword.

The death energy on the battlefield continued to flow into the soul fire on the heads of the undead creatures. The soul fire of the undead creatures became brighter and brighter. The third-level skeleton soldiers changed the most. Some skeletons that were originally hovering at the peak of the third level were quickly upgraded to become fourth-level skeleton soldiers.

"I've made a fortune this time!" Feeling that his undead magic was gradually improving, although it was not a sudden leap in level, it was ten times faster than the usual practice speed, and the dude was overjoyed. There was a contract between the undead creatures and the necromancer, and this contract was complementary. If the level of the necromancer was high, the level of the undead creatures he summoned would also be improved accordingly. Similarly, if the level of the undead creatures was improved, the necromancer, as the master of the contract, would naturally benefit.

At this moment, there were at least a million corpses lying on the battlefield, and the air was filled with death. It was a paradise for undead creatures. Chu Lingfeng pondered for a moment and decided to expand his undead army.

"Great Lord of the Dead, you are the most powerful god of death. Please grant me your greatest power to turn light into darkness, darkness into magic, and summon the evil dead spirits from this world!"

Chu Lingfeng felt extremely unhappy chanting a mythical god and praising his greatness, but there was nothing he could do. Magic was different from fighting skills. When he practiced Storm Swordsmanship, he could create a clone without chanting a spell because the spell was dispensable and was only used to scare people, while magic required a spell to connect the mysterious bridge to form a magic skill. Until now, Chu Lingfeng still couldn't find out how the mysterious bridge was formed, and he could only cast magic below the third level without chanting a spell.

As soon as Chu Lingfeng finished chanting the spell, a grayish-white light flashed within 200 meters around him. Then a large number of undead creatures crawled out from the corpses. Some had intact bodies, some had rotten meat hanging from their bodies, and there were also various types of undead skeletons, which looked a bit scary and eerie.

This is a seventh-level undead summoning magic. The summoned undead has one-third of his strength when he was alive. Chu Lingfeng's luck is really bad. Among the hundreds of undead creatures summoned, the highest level is only a few sixth-level zombies, and the others are almost all low-level skeletons, and at least half of them are less than first-level strength, which makes him depressed.

The depressed Chu Lingfeng immediately turned his gaze towards the demon soldiers who had already become frightened birds, and a cruel smile immediately appeared on the corners of his mouth. Since they are enemies, he should not be polite to them.

The entire battlefield had now become a sea of ​​undead creatures. The undead magicians of the Dark Church had long been blood-thirsty. They were not only commanding the undead to slaughter the demons, but also constantly casting summoning spells to expand their own undead army.

The light magicians of the Holy See of Light were divided into two groups, and under the protection of the Knights of Light, they went to the other two major battle circles to provide assistance.

The healing technique of light magic is simply a nurse among nurses. The knights of the coalition forces who are fighting against the abyss beasts and fallen angels are constantly enveloped by white light, and their physical strength is rapidly restored. However, under the illumination of the white light, the abyss beasts and fallen angels feel burning all over their bodies and can hardly open their eyes.

There is no room for distraction on the battlefield. The fallen angels do not have the strong bodies and sturdy scales like the beasts of the abyss. The golden eagle knights and griffin knights seized the opportunity. Their sharp claws scratched across their bodies and their pointed spears pierced into their chests. In an instant, hundreds of two-winged fallen angels were killed instantly.

In another battle circle, the Fire Phoenix Knight also seized the opportunity, and scratched the cheek of the Abyss Beast with his sharp claws. The knight's spear pierced the beast's eyes with incredible accuracy. In a short moment, hundreds of Abyss Beasts suffered varying degrees of damage, and even dozens of those with slightly weaker strength were almost killed instantly.

The Dragon Knights of the Mad Dragon Legion swept across the battlefield like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, dispersing all the demon soldiers who had originally gathered together. Under their charge, countless demons died under the iron hooves of the dragons. After charging several times, the Dragon Knights lost interest in those frightened demon soldiers and instead cast their sights on those huge abyss beasts. Both the knights and the dragons had a strong bloodthirstiness in their eyes.

The battle situation seemed to be completely in favor of the coalition forces, but none of the coalition soldiers, who were so bloodthirsty, felt anything was wrong. The demons seemed to be too weak. . . .