paranoianovel Chapter 335 Attack Of The Undead (2)
Chapter 335 Attack Of The Undead (2)
"Brother, if you don't do human affairs, your trick won't work. You might as well shoot rockets on the city wall..."
It was extremely hot underground, and although there was no pain, the feeling of sweat stains on the skin and armor and robes sticking together was more uncomfortable than killing the players. After a while, some people started complaining.
"Only in this way can the gravel beach above our heads be fully burned. Let's go. It's time to go out. This place will collapse soon."
No one is doing anything and orders the players to spread kerosene in the tunnel while evacuating.
Their evacuation was quick and clearly rehearsed.
More than 10,000 people retreated to the southern city wall in less than five minutes. Only some important players were still in the bunker. By this time, the second wave of undead had reached about a hundred meters of the city wall.
"It's almost time to detonate the fulcrum."
He stayed silent and observed the movements of the undead.
The number of this wave of undead is estimated to be tens of thousands, densely packed into a gray-green ocean, with an alarming momentum, but now is the time when the gifts he prepared for the undead will come in handy.
"The demolition team has received it and is expected to complete the demolition in three seconds!"
Information about several players popped up in the team channel.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"boom--!"
Five muffled sounds were heard from the ground in succession.
Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake violently. Five important load-bearing fulcrums in the bunker were detonated by pyrotechnics. At the same time, a large amount of kerosene left in the bunker was also detonated.
In chaos.
The ground outside the southern city wall began to collapse on a large scale, and countless undead fell into the pit. After full contact with oxygen, the high-temperature air and kerosene in the underground burned violently, burning more intensely than the surface kerosene ignited by the players before. Be more vigorous.
Fire lit up the sky.
The orange flame jumped several meters high, showing its power to the undead.
A corpse pit about two kilometers long and fifty meters wide appeared outside the southern wall of the Emerald Fortress.
Looking down from the sky.
It is like a bright isolation belt, isolating the southern city wall from the undead.
"What a brilliant idea!" On the city wall, Clemont marveled at the idea of not doing anything humanly possible.
The bunker worked twice in a row.
The first wave of skeleton vanguards that devoured the undead was a direct loss. It was impossible for these skeleton warriors to be resurrected.
The second wave of core troops that had eaten a large portion of the undead were also unable to be resurrected. They were all reduced to ashes by the fire, and now an isolation zone was formed to protect the southern city wall.
"You're ridiculous, it's just some little trick."
He smiled humbly, and when facing the old knight, he would unconsciously show enough respect.
The weather on that old face always reminds him of his grandfather who took bullets from Japanese pirates on the battlefield.
"If this is all a trick..."
Clemont did not continue speaking. His voice and smile seemed to be frozen by the cold wind howling over the fortress.
When he followed Clemont's gaze, his heart tightened and his hands and feet felt cold.
At the same time, a powerful dragon roar resounded over the entire fortress, like thunder!
"The ghost dragon is attacking directly!" Yanshuang Shuai, who was carrying Bai Yuekui on the tower, exclaimed.
The decaying dragon wings covering the sky and lingering in the black mist of death were like clouds hanging from the sky, and the poisonous despair penetrated the hearts of the defenders on the southern city wall without mercy.
The chatting players looked outside the city wall.
The mountains of Rurko were pitch black, and only the overlapping shadows of trees could be vaguely discerned.
Above the shadow of the tree, the huge figure of the ghost dragon Engus was completely revealed from the cloud of death for the first time, no longer concealed.
His bones were as white as frost and snow, but the aura of death on his body was as dark as the night and as cold as a vulture.
He was getting closer.
When it almost entered the influence range of the Moonlight Holy Well, it circled upward violently.
The dragon wings carrying the aura of death fanned in the direction of the fortress, and a dark whirlwind roared in every corner of the fortress.
"ah--"
The soldiers' screams were shrill and desperate, panting like hunted animals. The black wind blinded their eyes, and the breath of the undead corroded their nerves.
"Protect the Moonlight Sacred Well!"
The sound of roaring through the golden rubble came from the city wall.
What followed closely was the sound of horns that circled upwards. At first they were far away and intermittent, then they got closer and closer until they were continuous and climbing towards the top of the clouds!
"Who attacked?"
Don't do anything and your eyes widened.
"Boom——" A steel gate somewhere was lowered, and the whole ground shook violently.
"This is the trumpet blowing from Duke Beifeng."
"Duke Beifeng rushed out on a war horse, leading a group of knights!"
It was difficult to tell who was shouting without looking at people, so he could only look in the general direction.
Only the east side of the southern city wall is visible.
Right in front of the isolation zone that had been extinguished by the black wind set off by the ghost dragon.
The Duke of the North Wind led a group of knights and charged towards the undead that passed through the isolation zone.
"Damn it! Duke Beifeng is so fierce!"
Don't do anything and be dumbfounded.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Duke Beifeng and the knights he was leading fell off their horses - their horses lost control when faced with the threat of the undead.
But Duke Beifeng and a group of knights immediately stood up from the ground. They held shields and swords and hammers, and continued to rush towards the wave of undead.
"Although Duke Beifeng is a champion knight, I'm afraid it will be cold if he rushes in like this. Is anyone going to help them?"
The words just fell.
Clemont's figure disappeared.
He saw the amiable old knight turning into a scarlet lightning in the gravel beach shrouded in the night. It flew towards the Duke of the North Wind like a meteor. The scarlet lightning spread everywhere and tore the body of the undead.
That was the fighting spirit sword slash that erupted from Clemon's body.
The bloody light opened up a path filled with bloody thorns in the wave of undead.
Until he met Duke Beifong.
The ghost dragon hovering in the sky discovered these two special existences going upstream. The undead ghost fire in his eyes flashed, and he twisted his body and rushed towards Clemont. At the same time, pale frost emerged from the dragon's mouth. The fog, the exhausting dragon's breath has been brewing.
If they are sprayed by the exhausted dragon's breath, Clemont and Duke Beifeng will definitely turn into two ice sculptures on the spot.
The players watched this thrilling scene with their hearts in their throats.
"Arrogant humans, sleep in eternal silence!"
The ghost dragon Engus raised his head and roared, withered dragon breath spurting out.
The frost was like a pale river sweeping towards the direction of Clemont and the others.
The Duke of Northwind cleared away all the undead around him with one hammer. He was about to follow Clemont to retreat towards the city wall when the glacier rushing from the sky suddenly exploded and moved towards every part of the battlefield at a strange speed. spread.
"It's over!" Duke Beifeng's eyes were splitting.
He paid the price for his recklessness.
You might even have to recruit one of the Winter King's capable men.
"Time stands still!"
A light female voice sounded.
Golden light shrouded the surroundings, and the Frost Dragon Breath was blocked from the golden light, as if it was frozen there, making it difficult to move forward.
Ruoyi walked out of the shadow of the golden clock, holding an immobile champion knight in one hand. The golden light flashed in his eyes, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had brought Clemont and Orengel to the city wall.
The frost dragon's breath continued to rage forward.
The knights who were led out of the fortress by Orengel instantly turned into silent ice sculptures.