It seemed like this was the first time that such a large-scale undead appeared, and the whole world seemed to have been subverted.

Countless skeletons crawled out of the pool of blood, the air was filled with the breath of the undead, and the sound of skeleton bones colliding with each other. These white skeletons were like faithful guards who were disturbed by creatures and crawled out of the graves one after another.

The fresh skeletons still had blood stains that were caught from the pool of blood, but these blood stains were quickly absorbed by the skeletons. Then, the originally white bones became stronger.

Almost from a corps, these skeletons are changing rapidly.

The originally empty ribs were quickly covered by a thin periosteum, which quickly spread to the surroundings and became thicker. In the eyes of everyone, the shape of half-body armor gradually formed, and it still had no intention of stopping until now. Soon another pair of leg guards and boots were formed.

Except for the fact that the places not covered by these armors also exposed different bones from the creatures, they looked like an army without numbers gathering rapidly from a distance.

The creatures in the Red City were simply shocked by this scene. They could not imagine that so many undead would appear here.

"Look, the sun!"

Finally someone discovered the sudden sun, because from the moment the sun was born, it was afraid that it would take two or three hours. If it were normal, the sun had already hung in mid-air, but now it was still nearly half of it sinking under the mountains, and the exposed semicircle had inexplicably turned black!

Does the emergence of the undead have any impact on this situation?

While everyone's eyes were focused on the sun, these undead began to change again.

The originally empty hands were quickly formed, and at the same time, there was a helmet.

"Kill these guys quickly!" Xiang Shuai first reacted from the shock and hurriedly gave orders to the soldiers in the Red City. The half-elves hugged Gu Li Fire Tong and quickly climbed up to the city. A black gun chamber stretched out from the chassis and aimed at the undead that were still forming.

The barbarians who had not retreated on the top of the city and under the city walls were a little at a loss.

This situation is very obvious. I have become a sandwich cookie between these undead and the rescue army. If I don’t think of some solutions as soon as possible, I might be made into dumplings by these guys.

"The barbarians' troops are too scarce, with a total of 90,000 people, only these infantry and those salon knights..." Chinamos sneered and looked at Akarmand. "If this is in any country in the Thunder Mountains, the number of troops must be at least more than six... Of course, there may be my lovely skeleton mage!"

Chinamos completely ignored Akkamand's ideas and teased her heavily, but her eyes were always on the undead who kept getting up from the ground.

Apart from these skeleton warriors holding shields in their left hand and swords in their right hand, there is only the undead, the Sharon Knight. This makes the undead troops look a bit monotonous and boring, but no one underestimates the undead Saron Knight.

I don’t know if it’s because of the dragon’s blood, these salon knights’ bodies were at least two or three times larger than before after they were resurrected.

And the even weirder side also appeared in front of everyone at the same time.

The knight on the back of the salon did not disappear, but instead merged with these guys, without lower limbs. From a distance, it looked like it was grafted on the back of the salon. It looked extremely abrupt and made people's scalp numb...

It seemed that they occupied the salon's light, and these knights became much bigger than before, looking like burly behemoths.

"Bang!"

The ready half-elf finally couldn't help but pull the trigger.

The rotating copper-core bullet was nailed firmly on the skeleton's forehead. The huge force made the hit skeleton unable to help but lean back, and the orange-yellow bullet was immediately embedded in the guy's forehead.

"Xiangshuai, Gu Li Huotong can't deal with these guys!" The half-elf shouted loudly.

The rescue troops looked at each other in a row. In addition to being frightened, many people felt more and more eager to try. Although these were undead, they did not have much impact on Beamon and the slave warriors. Because they did not rely on skills to fight, and the use of brute force and rude tactics still had a very good effect. Even if these undead had no vitals, they would still be unable to break their bones with one stick?

"Stop shooting!" Xiang Shuai shouted immediately.

Although Xiang Shuai's order was timely, it still caught the undead's attention. The skeleton warrior who was leaning back was quickly returning to his upright state, and his bones made a sound like fried beans. His hollow and sunken eye sockets slowly moved, aiming the non-existent gaze at the half-elves on the city wall.

The half-elf who met the empty eyes trembled all over and almost subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"You can't do this..." Akamand shouted angrily, because he saw the dead men climbing up from the ground one by one. Especially the undead who had merged with the salon were slowly flapping their wings. There was no flesh on their wings and only a few bones left, but they could fly up in violation of everyone's common sense.

"Don't you understand what I said? No matter whether you are alive or dead... you will always be slaves to His Majesty Alsace. As long as you can still be enslaved, you will never be able to escape the ending of being enslaved!" At this point, Chinamos couldn't help laughing wildly. "Tell you, even if you all die here, you must conquer this Red City for me!"

"What?" Akamand was shocked. It was not until this time that he understood what it means to be a skin-skinned with the tiger. There was never a good ending in cooperation with the undead. "I'm leaving now, I see how you stop me..."

"Hmph, you have to be able to leave!" Chinamos couldn't help but sneer. "Tell you, either conquer the Red City honestly for me, or you, the old, weak, women and children, who are left in your country, don't think of staying."

"Do you think you can do it?" Akamand roared angrily, his hair standing up like a needle thorn. From a distance, he looked like an angry lion. This is the madness of the barbarians. Their madness is different from Bemon. Their power and speed will increase several times after the madness. Except for the time limit, there are no side effects after the madness is lifted. At this moment, Akamand has made up his mind that as long as Chinamos wants to be unfavorable to him, he will fight with him at most! Anyway, there are still his own 30,000 sons here. Akamand would rather they fight for freedom than die here inexplicably!

"It's okay if you can't do it, it's okay if you can do it. Let me tell you, don't think about doing anything today..." Chinamos sneered, and a black light shot out from his hollow eyes. This light flashed in Akkamand's eyes and then quickly disappeared.

Others didn't feel anything, and even the guards around them didn't notice it. But they saw that the hairs raised on Akkamand's head fell down, and they were quietly lifted off. Akkamand's eyes were pitch black, and his whole body shook slightly, and then he recovered his spirits. Before the soldiers who wanted to come up to support Akkamand were scolded a few times and retreated without any brainstorm.

"Hmph, a weak-minded race like a baby dares to challenge me!" Chinamos sneered and slapped the reins in his hand. Nightmare seemed to know the temporary master's thoughts and walked forward two steps gently.

The unconscious Akamand slowly turned his body, and his eyes were red, facing all the barbarians who were about to retreat. "Kill!"

The roar seemed to have used all its strength, like a thunder thunder in the plain. The whole world sounded at this moment, and the people who heard the sound couldn't help but tremble. Many timid people were so scared that they made it to the ground.

And it was just this that the sound of the matter was ruined.

The many half-elves who were defending in the Red City were originally focused on the undead and did not guard against these savages at all. After Akamand yelled, he accidentally pulled the trigger.

The long battle made these half-elves clearly know the weaknesses of these barbarians. As long as they aimed at their eyes, even the barbarians with hard skin could not survive. However, the shot was extremely accurate, and three or four barbarians fell to the ground on the spot.

This move stimulated the already tense savage people.

After they couldn't help it, they finally roared. They didn't care about the undead behind them and rushed to Hongcheng again. Even the remaining barbarians who protected the army's tent did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately roared and killed them. They roared hard, making the lowest roar from their throats.

The whole body was moved, and at the same time, the undead rushed out. The momentum became more and more fierce than before they were alive. They were like walking on flat ground everywhere... Even if they were vertical walls, they did not climb up the wall with rope ladders and tools like those barbarians, and they just walked up the wall with their feet straight and straight.

At the same time, the barbarian knights who had merged with the salon also shouted wildly from their throats, waved the dragon spear in their hands with their right hand, and pulled the reins with the salon with their left hand and flew into the sky together.

The barbarian's offensive was almost covered in an instant. Looking from afar, the undead was like whistling locusts. It was like a tide, as if it wanted to destroy all the rocks that dared to stand in front of you!
Chapter completed!