Chapter 0688: The Undead Army

Instead of being charmed, the humans in the dark red barrier were laughing unbridled, which undoubtedly deeply stimulated the banshee leader.

Following a strange wave of light and shadow, the graceful beauty turned into a tall and handsome young man in the next second.

"Beauty, come out and have a heart-to-heart talk about our future!"

Seeing that Greem was unmoved, the leader of the banshee actually set a new target of temptation on Alice.

Seeing a guy who was both a man and a woman, "coquettishly" there, Alice, who had been smiling coquettishly just now, suddenly became frosty. With a movement of her delicate hand, a fluorescent destiny card slipped into her palm.

"You don't have to do anything. I'll leave this interesting guy to me. He might be a good slave if you take him back..." Usa chuckled sinisterly, reached out and grabbed it lightly, and a huge shadow instantly enveloped the man. Banshee leader.

Not even a chance to struggle...

By the time the huge shadow dispersed with a bang, the leader of the banshee had disappeared and was no longer seen.

Seeing that their leader was captured, the other banshees screamed and rushed towards the dark red barrier.

Unfortunately, everyone who came in died. In the blink of an eye, most of the resentful spirits and banshees that were flying in the sky were lost in half a minute. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the remaining banshees screamed, dispersed into the thick surrounding fog again, and fled.

At this time, the sound of clicking bones was heard in the distance, and a large group of skeleton warriors emerged from the depths of the mist in a neat line. Following a silent cry, the skeleton warrior's empty eye sockets ignited with dots of red light. He raised the simple and rough bone knife and bone shield in his hand and rushed towards Greem and the others.

Greem's perception was enhanced by the chip, and he could clearly 'see' the skeleton army, the ghoul army, and the terrifying suture monsters that were as tall as mountains of meat pouring out of various caves.

Their individual strength may not be very strong, but their terrifying numbers made Greem, a second-level fire wizard, frowning.

"Legion of the Undead!" Greem pondered for a moment.

Most necromancy spellcasters can transform and mutate some powerful undead creatures, but if they want to drive the undead on a large scale to form a huge undead army, only a few creatures can do it.

A level 4 necromancer specializing in the transformation and summoning of undead can do...

Apart from this, probably only those high-level lichs or undead kings who are also undead creatures can do it.

But what is the probability that an undead king will suddenly appear in the middle plane where a pale witch has invaded for thousands of years? This probability is probably no higher than the probability of ordinary people being struck by lightning... After all, according to the power system divided by wizards, the starting level of magical creatures like lich is level 3.

And those undead kings often command thousands of undead creatures, occupy some small planes, and live a "comfortable" life where they are the only ones who dominate.

With their strength, even the worst undead kings are at least level 5. The Cuofei plane is ruined, the consciousness of the plane has been lost, and it is impossible for the ordinary material plane to accommodate the existence of such an undead king.

However, there was no time to think too much at the moment. Greem took a step forward, turned his hands over, and two red and hot flames floated in his palms. And as the fire elements in the underground world made strange noises and converged crazily towards the core of the flames, the two fist-sized flames suddenly increased countless times within two or three fingers, and the fire elements condensed inside were even more intense and violent to the extreme... …

As Grim shouted softly, he pushed out two violent fireballs with his backhand, drawing two beautiful arcs in the air and landing far away in the center of the skeleton army.

Dong Dong...

After the dull explosion, the two red flame pillars soaring into the sky turned into waves of flames, burning everything around them to ashes.

Although these skeleton warriors have undergone simple magic processing, their basic strength is only slightly stronger than that of mortals. Although that skeletal body was immune to some sharp weapon damage, it really didn't have much magic resistance. So as the fire waves rolled over again and again, the groups of skeleton warriors melted into a pile of coke like hot wax, and were then washed away by the fire shock wave into white bones and ashes flying all over the sky.

At this moment, Greem could no longer hide his strength. The flame barrier that originally only covered a distance of ten steps around him suddenly expanded outwards, covering the entire area within a hundred meters of the dark red flame. But even so, they still couldn't stop these skeleton warriors from rushing into Greem's flame barrier.

These skeleton warriors, whose individual strength is no more than that of a junior apprentice, can only survive in the flame barrier for 3 seconds at most. Among them, the soul fire hidden deep in their ferocious skulls can only last for 1 second, while their tough skeletal bodies can last for two more seconds.

Relying on this small time difference, a group of skeleton warriors just rushed into the flame barrier and their soul fire was destroyed and died. Before their loose bodies could collapse, they were pushed forward by the skeleton warriors behind them. By the time the fragile bodies of the first group of skeleton warriors were incinerated into ashes, the second group of skeleton warriors had already rushed six or seven meters into the flame barrier...

Relying on their terrifying numbers, a wall of skeletons made of pure white bones was quickly approaching Greem.

A group of ignorant low-level skeletons also want to kill a level 2 fire wizard by sheer numbers?

A hint of coldness appeared on Greem's face.

Grabbing with both hands and throwing quickly, the lava fireballs whizzed and fell towards the most densely populated area of ​​the Skeleton Army like a guide. Then, the violent flame shock wave and the hot magma scattered all over the sky turned this small cave into a fierce lava hell.

Even after suffering such a fierce blow, the Skeleton Army still struggled to attack Grimm's flame barrier. And in the depths of the thick fog, teams of white ghouls began to enter the battlefield.

Unlike the first-level ghouls concocted by wizards, these mass-produced ghouls are weaker. They are like a group of skinned humans who have been soaked in a stinking ditch for several days and nights. The whole body exudes a pungent stench and presents a paleness similar to that of drowned people.

Their tendons and bones have been stretched and twisted beyond recognition, and there is no trace of human appearance on their bodies. Their bodies were covered with sticky and slippery body fluids, and they crawled on the ground like wild animals with hunched bodies, sharp claws, terrible fangs, and long tongues that kept retracting...

Each of these ghouls had the strength of a senior apprentice, and the number was also astonishing.

At least in Grimm's chip scanning and mental perception, the ghouls pouring out of the caves were almost endless. They stepped on the skeletons of the skeleton warriors and rushed forward. Some even climbed up the slippery and steep cave walls, and rushed towards Grimm who stood proudly in the huge dark red barrier from all angles.

Grimm's face gradually became gloomy.

Damn, there seemed to be more undead here...

Based on the strength of the undead in front of them, it was almost impossible to pile up a level 2 wizard to death. After all, their basic strength was there, and their attacks could not break the defensive witchcraft of the level 2 wizard.

But... the situation in front of him obviously did not match his idea!

These undeads had no emotional fluctuations such as fighting spirit and morale. They were like waves, madly attacking the flame barrier from all angles. Just like a group of ants huddled together and moving forward in flames, even if the outer layer was burned to death and charred, their team was still struggling to move forward.

And now, with the addition of these ghouls as fast as cheetahs, the impact of the undead army on the flame barrier was even more unstoppable.

The white ghouls crawled all over the dark cave wall, and then jumped down one by one without hesitation.

Even though their exposed bodies were burned black by the dark fire, the charred remains were still rushing towards Grimm.

Bang bang bang...

Continuous dull noises.

The charred corpses of these ghouls were blocked by the flame shield and lava shield ejected from Grimm's body. However, due to the continuous impact, Grimm's stride forward had to stop.

Looking at the white figures leaping and rushing around, Grimm couldn't help frowning.

These guys don't seem to be easy to deal with!

Grimm had no choice but to raise his hand and release the terrifying fire demon with a body as high as 5 meters, let it block in front of him, and waved the flame whip to whip the zombies that rushed towards him one by one. As for those fish that escaped the net, even if they pounced on him, they would be burned into charcoal by the hot flames gushing out of his body.

With the terrifying fire demon leading the way, the swarming undead could no longer pose a threat to Grimm and his three companions, and could only attack the tall fire man frantically and in vain.

The terrifying fire demon was not afraid of being trapped in the enemy's formation. It moved its lava giant legs as thick as stone pillars and rushed straight into the area where the undead were most densely populated. With its hands raised high, a large-scale meteor shower turned the entire undead army upside down and routed it.

White ghouls swarmed up, almost crawling all over the huge body of the Horror Flame Demon.

The Horror Flame Demon roared and screamed continuously, and terrible flames with a temperature of up to 2,000 to 3,000 degrees gushed out from the cracks of its solid and invulnerable lava body. Even with the tough bodies of ghouls, it was difficult to resist such magical damage. They were like coyotes falling into a lava volcano, and were instantly completely vaporized, leaving hardly any ash or residue.

But even so, it still couldn't stop the brave attacks of those ghouls.

Even the tall body of the Horror Flame Demon, which was made purely of lava and flames, had cracks and damage visible to the naked eye.

And the enemies seemed to be still endless...nt

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