After the birth of the first Night Hunter, more figures emerged from various buildings one after another. By the time the moon reached midday, five squadrons had already completed their promotions. The remaining two squadrons are undergoing transformation in the western fortress. After the job transfer was completed, the night elves gathered in front of the city hall. Hundreds of troops lined up neatly, which made people's hearts tremble. Lear looked at the ferocious army in front of him, with strong fighting intent in his eyes, and he was in a good mood. Finally, he has a powerful enough long-range force. The number of 7 squadrons is enough to form a dense attack network on the battlefield. He waved people to go to the bow and arrow production workshop and fetch all the armor-breaking longbows that had been cast in the past few days. Soon, a hundred pairs of longbows were manufactured and carried to the small square. The pure black, one-meter-two-meter-high armor-breaking longbow with unique inscriptions engraved on it attracted frequent glances from night hunters.
Every archer dreams of getting a perfect longbow. The 3-star armor-breaking longbow is infinitely better than the previous hardwood bow. Lear waved his hand and asked Ishani to distribute it. Soon, the night elf hero selected a squadron of night hunters and equipped them with the armor-breaking longbow. In the hands of the night elf, who has a streamlined body and is as ferocious as a cheetah. The Armor-breaking Longbow is particularly harmonious with it. Lear nodded with satisfaction. The only pity is that time is a bit urgent and it is too late to produce suitable armor for them. Currently, the night hunter wearing leather armor carries a total of 6 quivers on his body, each of which can carry 30 arrows. This is the highest number of arrows that can be carried without affecting night elf combat. 180 for each person, and 18,000 for a hundred-man squadron. 7 squadrons can carry 126,000 guns, enough to support the consumption of a medium-sized battle. If they can keep up with supplies, these night hunters will be the strongest backing of the army. After a little calculation, I felt very satisfied and looked at Ishani. "How many reserves of thorn arrows are there currently?" The 2-star thorn arrows are made from the wings of the red-headed golden pheasant and shrub branches. The production line has already formed a scale in the first two months. "500,000." "500,000?!" This data exceeded Lear's expectations.
The thorn forest where arrow shafts are made is wide and can provide a lot of arrow shafts, but the number of red-headed golden pheasant feathers was previously limited. "Is the newly hatched red-headed golden pheasant ready for use?" Ishaani nodded. "Yes, sir, the new batch of red-headed golden pheasants has grown up, and the number exceeds two thousand. The number of wings they can produce every day has increased ten times compared to before!" I also felt a little emotional as I said that the growth of Weilu City can really be seen every day. Creatures like chickens reproduce much faster than three-tailed pigs. They can hatch more than ten eggs at a time, and they can hatch once every month. Coupled with the buff bonus from the Horn of Plenty, reproduction is foreseeable. In another two to three months, the number can easily reach 20,000 to 30,000. Lear felt a little better again. We have an army in hand, and weapons are being produced rapidly. There is nothing better than watching your own strength grow stronger. After communicating for a while, nothing happened. Lear waved his hand and dismissed the army. The next day, November 14th. The fourth day after returning from Lorain City. As soon as the sky broke, Lear was already up. After a brief wash, he rode on the giant horned deer king of the swamp, took the scarlet queen, the mechanical flying dragon and the big devil, and left the territory directly. Today’s target is the Black Death City occupied by Dracolich. He is always a little uneasy in his heart and is very uneasy about this evil place. He must explore it with his own eyes before he can feel at ease. The giant-antlered deer king of the swamp was running in the void, with the huge mechanical flying dragon following behind, and the dragon's power was completely restrained. The Great Demon is semi-hidden in the void, minimizing the chance of being discovered. Without the encumbrance of ground troops, the flight speed was very fast. Under the guidance of the Scarlet Queen, it arrived in the dense forest where the undead lived in less than two hours. Dancing in the distance, the average height of the dense forest exceeds 20 meters, and you can't see what's going on inside at all from the outside. There was only the rustling of leaves in the wind, and no chirping of birds or insects. It was as if I had suddenly stepped into another world. As he got a little closer, Lear felt a chill that penetrated into his soul, as if it was covered by solid ice. There was resistance all over his body, and his soul was also warning him of danger. The front was extremely dangerous! Taking a deep breath, his eyes became firmer. With a slight movement of thought, the shadow of the mist behind him emitted a faint black mist. Turning to look at the hero beside him.
"You have entered the shadow prison for the time being." Several people did not resist and were pulled into the body by the shadow of the mist. Lear did not leave his mount at his feet, and made it disappear. The territory occupied by this dracolich was completely different from what he expected, so he had to proceed with caution. There are many people, and the target is large and easy to be discovered. With a light mist covering his whole body, he walked through the air and silently entered the towering dense forest. The surroundings dimmed instantly, and the airtight leaves blocked most of the light. The light shone through the woods, giving him the cold feeling of walking in a tomb where corpses were buried. After walking forward for about two or three kilometers, my eyes narrowed slightly and quietly fell into the canopy of the trees. Looking down, hundreds of pale skeleton warriors were patrolling below. The soul fire burning in his head is emitting a faint blue light. When walking, the bones rub against each other, making a unique clicking sound, which is very loud in a quiet environment. The leader is an undead warrior holding a bone sword. Level 10 is not a high level, but the skeleton warriors behind him have all reached level 9. While looking at it. Ah~ah~ah~ A shrill scream sounded, and crows that were so rotten that their bones were exposed flew across the sky. The pungent fishy smell hit his face along with the airflow. Half a meter long bone crows, each one is level 10 Lear's eyes were a little solemn. These are just the outermost forces, and they are already so ferocious. The dragon lich is probably much stronger than expected. Take a deep breath and continue going inside. The power of authority covered all auras, and the shadow of the mist distorted the light, allowing him to move freely through the woods. Along the way, he encountered five more undead patrol teams. And the number is increasing every time, and the levels are all at level 9 and up. In Loland City, the level 9 army is already the main force. But among the undead, they are still just patrolling soldiers. He thought again of the information the undead spy said - the Dracolich had returned from the plane of the undead. Now it seems a little more credible. After going tens of kilometers deeper, we passed through a particularly tall forest, and the view ahead suddenly opened up.
A castle built of bones was reflected in Lear's pupils. The city wall is over 50 meters tall, and is as high as a dozen-story building. The wide city wall was filled with densely packed skeleton soldiers that were hard to count. The ferocious city-defending weapons made from corpses were placed at intervals, filled with an aura of violence. Once an attack is launched, even the giant dragon will have to retreat. Behind the Bone City Wall, there are arrow towers that stand like fangs, with heavy ballistae and a large number of undead archers placed on them. The center of the castle is a giant mage tower with a height of one hundred meters. At the top, a pale magic ball condensed with energy floated up, and the surrounding magic gathered towards it crazily. The terrifying energy hidden in that magic ball can be felt from an extremely long distance. Lear took a deep breath and looked a little deeply. Judging only from what is observed now, the power controlled by the Dragon Lich is beyond imagination! This is definitely a powerful enemy, advanced monster map! But that's not enough. How can we sneak in and find out more information? Just as he was looking at the Bone Castle in front of him, suddenly, the pale magic ball on top of the tower burst out with ferocious energy. The entire sky was covered with cold air. The blue color of the soul fire slowly lit up in the magic ball, as if it had turned into an eyeball. He looked sharply in the direction of Lear. Lear's heart skipped a beat. The other party found him! ! At this moment, an undead face hidden under a black robe appeared on the magic ball. Empty eyes stared at him coldly. "As an outsider, you have entered a forbidden area!" "You smell like a swamp. Are you a member of the swamp force who killed the undead agents?" "No, you have an aura that is very close to the prophecy of death." "The man of prophecy!" "Sure enough, the opportunity for me to regain my strength and make a breakthrough lies in this land!" The tone was a bit excited and exciting. You can see the soul fire beating in his head getting stronger and stronger. Lear's eyes narrowed slightly. The moment he discovered him, he felt a strong sense of danger.
That feeling never appeared even when facing the God of Gladiators and the God of Orcs in Loland City. The other party has the power to hurt him, but he has the power! This undead cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the other party's words also contain extremely rich information. Did the other party come to the wilderness because of the prophecy? ! He thought of the priest of the Yeying clan, the old spider who divined fate! Is this kind of prophecy ability so common now? A bit nonsense As his thoughts turned, his eyes became cold. "Prophecy? They're just a bunch of pretentious tricks. I came here to see who the next enemy of Weilu City is." "Undead, I don't know who lent you the courage to peek into the swamp." The Dragon Lich was stunned, his expression a bit incredulous. "You, a despicable human being, dare to talk to me like this?" "Why, do you think you are not even qualified to stand and listen to me? It doesn't matter if you kneel down." grass! ! This lowly bastard! ! Dragon Lich rarely feels this angry anymore. Who gave this human being the courage to ignore him like this? ! The fire of the soul suddenly pulsed. "You are looking for death!!!" The magic ball suddenly burst out with ferocious power, condensed into a death ray, and shot out directly, covering the entire area where Lear was. Dracolich felt a bit cold in his heart. This magic tower was built during his heyday! Even though there was a lot of damage in the last battle, extraordinary beings can still be easily exterminated, and even extraordinary beings can be severely damaged! From the perspective of the opponent's soul breath, it is only level 14 or 15, as small as an ant! The ray that can destroy everything instantly penetrates everything, just when it is about to destroy the existence hidden in the fog. Clang~ A sound like a sharp blade bursting out, and a terrifying fighting spirit that made it tremble slashed out from the opponent's body. Swish~
The terrifying fighting spirit directly wiped out the death ray that could severely damage the extraordinary. About 300 or 400 meters below, several squadrons of patrolling skeleton warriors were directly annihilated by the fighting spirit, and their souls were shattered. A large area of skeletons fell down. The terrifying remaining power of the fighting spirit even made the soul fire of the skeleton warriors on the city wall tremble, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time. The dragon lich's soul trembled, full of disbelief. How could this kind of fighting spirit be possible? ! Is this the power that humans can control? ! It even felt a bit of the power of rules in that fighting spirit. Touched the edge of the rules. If it gets it and studies it carefully, maybe it can step into the realm it has never stepped into. God!!! The fire of the soul suddenly burst into flames. The greed in his heart soared to the extreme at this moment. "It is indeed this land, it is indeed!! Human, you have successfully attracted my attention!" "I, Coles Immortal, in the name of the dragon lich, challenge you to a bloody battle - to the death!" "Hehe, the weak dog barking, there is no meaning." "The broken-back dog who can only hide his soul in his toes, I'll wait for you in the swamp." As the voice fell, the black fog spread instantly, and the sound of Herod's horse hooves sounded, and the dragon lich looked at the human and left directly. Creak~ The five white bones under the black robe suddenly clenched. This damn bastard. Why is he so irritating? ! There was once a powerful lich who made a soul life box out of his toes. He was invincible at first, but later in a battle, his toes were accidentally crushed by a giant and he died directly, which caused a huge joke. This has always been used to mock liches. Although the dragon lich was angry, it did not do useless work. With that terrible fighting spirit, ordinary power could not stop the opponent at all. It needs additional arrangements. Wait, that fighting spirit will definitely be his! ! The magic ball suddenly dispersed its own face and returned to a pale state. The dragon lich on the top of the magic tower turned around and looked at his subordinates behind him. "Immediately summon the undead army from other planes to crush the swamp!" "Go to the burial ground again and awaken 10 skull dragons."
Lear left the cold forest at the fastest speed and returned to the wilderness. This is the home of the undead. If the opponent really attacks at all costs, he will really have to pay a price to leave. Without any hesitation, he let the Swamp Giant Horned Deer King run at full speed, and returned to the swamp in just over an hour. The moment he arrived at the swamp, he released the high-level heroes in the shadow prison and immediately called a meeting of the top leaders. Bain, the King of Naga, Ishani, the Great Demon, and the Flesh Slaughterer were all on the list. Haggs had not yet devoured the power of the ancient lizard egg and was not present at this time. "The undead are about to attack the swamp, and the city of Wei Lu should prepare for war immediately!" "The power of the undead is far beyond expectations. Not only is the dragon lich a level 17 life, but it also controls a very powerful army." "I have angered the other party, and it will definitely send heavy troops to the swamp." "We must make good use of the advantageous terrain to block it!" The time, the place, and the people are all right. As long as the war breaks out in the swamp, he can directly grasp the geographical advantage, and the city of Wei Lu will take the initiative. And the other party is guided by the damn prophecy power, and will definitely not hold back. He didn't expect that he could get such important information during this investigation. From the moment the other party opened his mouth, he knew that this war was inevitable. Why is it so difficult to calm down and cultivate the fields? As long as he grows for another two or three months, these will not be a problem. Unfortunately, now he can only do a big job. Although the dragon lich is powerful, as long as the other party dares to step into the swamp, it will be its death! He provoked it for this reason. He has not killed a powerful undead with his own hands. (End of this chapter)