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Chapter 358 The equipment is in a hurry

Of course, players have no means to purify the corpse.

It’s just that the war sacrificial power hidden in their bodies was activated, allowing these goblin corpses and souls without faith to return to nature in a different way...

Of course, Bolling doesn't know about these things.

The ability of war sacrifice was well disguised by Eve, and it was normal for them to treat it as a purification ability.

Well, in a sense, it can be considered purified, just purified thoroughly.

The discovery of the secret of the elves made Bolling more and more excited.

At the same time, the army of the dead finally rushed up the city wall along the ladder left by the Goblin.

Bolling noticed that during this process, some elves in the city wall section obviously had the time to destroy the ladder before the undead had climbed up, but no one did that...

They... seem to be full of desire to fight the undead.

There were even people guarding next to the ladder, waiting for the undead to come up and fight.

What a bunch of lunatics...

Brin murmured in his heart.

At the same time, he had made up his mind to never be enemies with these vicious and lifeless guys in the future...

The undead who rushed up the city wall quickly fought with the elves.

The sound of swords and swords sounded again on the city wall, mixed with the chanting of spells and the angrily shouts of the elves, and the battlefield was once again in chaos.

Unlike Goblins, the undead are even stronger.

Most of them are between the lower black iron and the middle black iron, and they are quite disciplined, like an army without emotions...

As soon as the two sides fought, the gap emerged.

Most of the elves obviously lack the experience of fighting with the undead and have no calmness at all when they massacred Goblins.

Although the undead were cut off from time to time under the attack of the elves, the soul fire was extinguished, and turned into a pile of dead bones, more undeads withstood their attacks...

The undead are so resistant to beatings. Even if one leg or an arm is removed, it is nothing to them.

Just a few bones will be lost, which will affect your combat effectiveness and activities at most.

If you don't hit the nail on the head, many of the attacks on them will not work.

In fact, the best way is to let the priests use the divine magic of light attributes to suppress them, and then take advantage of their strength to destroy their soul fire.

But unfortunately, the true gods in the underworld do not have divine magic with light attributes, and there is no obvious lack of professions like priests...

The result is that, except for some powerful people in the Black Iron position who can easily rely on their powerful power, many people are busy under the attack of the undead.

Although they know how to cooperate, the undead are also disciplined.

This time the undead army's offensive exceeded any previous one.

With the suppression of numbers, the undead army quickly opened a gap in the defense line on the city wall.

They gradually occupied some key areas on the city walls, while the elves and the Serenity Alliance were forced by the undead to gradually move backwards.

Accompanied by the sound of chopping, cursing, laughing, magic explosions, and bone breaking, more and more undead rushed up the city wall, and the battle became more and more intense...

The walls of the Blade City have completely turned into a hell.

There are broken bone frames everywhere, and the walls have long been dyed dark red by the elves' blood, and the rich bloody smell is extremely pungent...

The terrible Brynn of the Undead was very clear, but the tenacity of the elves once again exceeded his imagination.

In fact, when fighting with the Goblin, Bolling noticed that these elves seemed to be afraid of death or pain.

But when they really fought with the undead, those shocking scenes once again refreshed Bolling's understanding of the elves...

Elf dies in battle every moment, but every elves who die in battle fight tenaciously fight until the last second before falling down.

Faced with the attacks of the undead, they were fearless.

Even though there were more and more wounds on his body, even if he was subjected to fatal trauma, these elves still seemed to be unable to sense the pain, laughing while fighting the undead.

Moreover, the more severe their injuries, the more desperate they will fight, and try to "take away" a string of skeletons before they die, as if they lose money if they can't do it.

At that moment, it seemed that they were the real dead.

When an elf died in battle, his body was "purified" on the spot.

No one cares about the sacrifice of his companions. They only have enemies in their eyes, and their targets are only killing...

Looking at the fierce battle on the city wall, Brin became more and more admiring these strange elves.

Maybe they are not very strong, but they know how to cooperate, have a tough personality and are full of fighting spirit.

Such an existence may be very weak, but when forming an army, it is terrible.

As time goes by, although more and more undead have climbed the city wall, the number of elves has also increased.

While the injured elves fell, new elves rushed over from the city and joined in the fight against the undead...

With the sound of shouting and killing, the battle on the entire city wall gradually turned into a long tug-of-war. The elves fought with the undead, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The warriors of the Youji Alliance have already been squeezed aside by the elves and have been hit by the auxiliary.

These long ears who love fighting seemed to be afraid that others would compete with them, and rushed forward one by one.

Looking at the long ears that almost filled the city wall, Bryn seriously doubted whether all the elves on the surface were brought back by Lord Huo Xu...

However, although he was shocked and admired the fighting spirit and tenacity of these elves, he felt very sorry to see the elves falling down...

All elves are immortal species, and their fertility rate is notoriously low. After this battle, I don’t know how many people will be left.

In fact, Bolling even thought these elves were a little stupid...

At first, they could have destroyed the ladder while the Goblin fled and blocked the dead under the city wall.

In that case, as long as the existence of the undead army is summoned to consume the magic power, they will retreat on their own, and the elves can also avoid too many casualties...

However, they must fight head-on with the undead.

Although such a choice killed more undead, he also paid a heavy price.

Brynn no longer knows how many elves have died in battle.

The remaining elves continued to join the forefront battle as if they were desperate.

madman……

Really crazy!

No fear of consequences, no loss, no cherishment of life of oneself and his companions!

Even as time goes by, Bolling is already a little worried that these crazy elves will be completely defeated by the undead army because they die too many times...

This is very likely because he has seen that these elves only have killing in their eyes. They don’t care about anything except killing enemies and picking up equipment!

However, he did not see the number of elves decreasing, but instead welcomed a sweaty dwarf soldier running from the city.

And the other party brought him a piece of news that shocked him:
Chapter completed!
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