Chapter 392: White Tide of the Undead

The vast number of dead souls are moving forward like a tide.

The Hetilus barbarians were overwhelmed by it. Although they tried their best to kill the undead, for the undead, the number of their companions whose heads were smashed and their soul fire was scattered was very small. It could be said that it was a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning at all.

On the other hand, the defense of the submerged barbarians is indeed strong, but in the face of huge numbers, what use is the strong defense?

Every undead wanted to hit them, and a large number of claws hit their bodies, and soon the protective shield was shattered.

Millions of barbarians gradually disappeared until they could no longer be heard.

Even someone as powerful as the son of a demigod would not be able to survive in such a situation.

And this was just the beginning. The undead that overwhelmed millions of barbarians did not stop there. The order given to them by the spirit of the cemetery was to eliminate the invaders and all enemies.

Then, the Hetilus Barbarians' Mobile Fortress, which was engaging in a boarding battle with the Undead, was also their target of attack. It was the enemy!

If Biaozi hadn't let the mobile fortress crash into them, but instead used artillery and barbarians to attack from a distance, then the problem wouldn't have been a big deal.

But when they started the boarding battle, they were tacitly formed into a whole by the spirit of the cemetery, so the white tide of the undead could enter the Hetilus Barbarian Mobile Fortress through the Undead Castle.

Based on what we have now, it’s a bit frustrating!

The mechanical creations started working again, and a small amount of steam rose from the fortress.

Especially this mobile fortress hiding among the tree people in the forest and constantly harassing me with long-range weapons, really annoyed me.

The white tide of undead crashed into the rock composed of barbarian warriors, and countless undead were wiped out in an instant.

Faced with the current situation, Hetier plans to show his trump card.

Is this fortress the helper of the undead?

[Receive coordinates...]

Before being summoned by Hetila, the mechanical mobile fortress clone awakened, ended its dormant mode, and returned to its fortress form.

On the grassland, blue flames suddenly erupted and burned fiercely, as if an ancient demon had been summoned and awakened from its slumber.

Before the power of the giant bomb dissipated, the protective shield returned to its normal state, and Song of Triumph finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the main building of the Hetilus Mobile Fortress, Biaozi was startled by the white tide and stood up, screaming in fear.

Before the eight mobile fortresses dispersed, Hetila was already engaged in a multi-front battle, which was a very favorable situation.

When the Triumphal Song hesitated slightly, the Iron Skull slowly approached.

The evil Rude giant held on for too long.

Like the Steam and Li Ziyu Cannon, the original intention of the design of the Mechanical Hunter's super heavy crossbow was to hunt ultra-small creatures. Naturally, it is comparable to the conventional heavy crossbows in the Triumph Song Fortress.

Hetier knew how they were destroyed. My attention was focused on the barbarian battlefield just now, and I didn't notice how the person in front of the scene launched the attack.

"Stop them and don't let them reach the fortress!"

I just thought that the clone was not used on the person in front of the scene, but was used on the person who traveled through the Life Empire.

As the number of undead continues to decrease, the pressure on the barbarians is also decreasing little by little.

The dusk bomb can be exposed, but its power is too small. It is a super trump card in hand and can only be used there.

Biaozi's scalp was tingling and his whole body was trembling.

Song of Triumph thought that the undead were quite difficult to deal with. They were obviously undead, but their air force was made of bone dragons and spaceships.

Hetier closed the chat and thought angrily.

The Linhai Treemen have now become the enemy's cover.

You want it all, not only do you want it all, but you also want to pay a commission. That's really too much.

What kind of weak weapon is the opponent's long-range weapon? Does it have the ability to break the psychic shield with one blow? The problem is that the opponent can keep outputing.

Even if they just scratched the barbarian's body, the undead would retreat.

"Come on, he thinks you're afraid of him. Hit him up if you come again!" Triumph Song cursed as he looked at the big white dot in the low sky.

After taking control of the barbarian battlefield, Qiu Bincui took some time to look at the person in front of the curtain. The bad guy hadn't destroyed even one mobile fortress.

It must be that the number of undead was too large. With just that one wave, we were able to crush them to pieces.

I can wait for the other party here, but as for the evil Rude giant in the world, it is important.

The psychic shield will consume the psychic energy in the castle, and anyone who sees this consumption will feel distressed.

I want to take a driving test: I'm going crazy. You will definitely pay that money. Even with him or not, you can still handle us.

Barbarians swarmed out from tribe after tribe, and we held weapons and shouted in low voices.

After all, it is a mobile fortress, and the Eluder is just a small-scale soldier. Both sides are at the same level.

The Evil Giant could only harass me. After fighting with the Evil Giant for a long time, I realized that the Evil Giant had no way to break my protective shield.

The two sides were at a stalemate.

Are those who take advantage of others' misfortunes afraid of retribution?!

How could that happen?!

While thinking about this, Song of Triumph gave the order to move the fortress to meet the enemy.

I'm dealing with two more forts now, and they're pretty annoying.

A small amount of metal creations reflected the icy hot luster in the sunlight.

Diligence and thrift are ancient virtues.

"Brothers, defend your homeland!"

The Triumphal Song's mobile fortress turned its guns and aimed at the Iron Skull, and the Iron Skull's secondary gun, the Mechanical Hunter, was not ready to break down.

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