Chapter 801 The Northern Half of the City is a Cage



When the Blood Roar hit the ground, the powerful energy instantly exceeded the ground's tolerance.

The earth cracked and the storm raged.

Countless undead were torn into pieces by the violent energy, and a large amount of weapons, armor, rubble and bones spread around along the shock wave.

The number of undead legions directly annihilated by Blood Roar reached thousands.

There were also a large number of injured undead souls who were affected and buried by the fallen soil, and were struggling continuously.

Even one of the five seventh-level Undead Lords fell.

As soon as it finished saying that it had a bad premonition, [Blood Roar] went straight through its body. Before it could even utter a word, the soul fire dissipated.

Bang!

A pile of earth suddenly exploded, and the Undead Overlord came out and looked around at the countless dead and wounded skeletons looking for bones on the ground. He was about to speak when he found a flashing red light appearing on the opposite side again!

This attack, which is almost comparable to ninth-level magic, can actually be launched a second time in a row?

Two balls of soul fire trembled twice in the Undead Overlord's eye sockets, and then the Undead Lord who had just crawled out heard the Undead Overlord's roar: "Here they come again! Retreat quickly!"

What else is there to say?

Anyone who can move, get up and run!

After about half a minute, the red beam of light came again.

This time, the beam of light swept across a distance of nearly five hundred meters.

Two consecutive [Super - Blood Roar]

It directly turned the central area of ​​the northern half of the city into a deep pit.

If the Undead Army had not been prepared and retreated before the second attack, it would have suffered even greater losses this time.

However, the disabled undead who were injured and missing limbs in the first attack were all turned into dust after the second attack.

The Overlord of the Undead looked back at the southern half of the city, shaking with anger.

But it is also worried that there will be another one.

However, the group of undead waited for a long time but did not encounter the second shot.

"it's over?"

An Undead Lord looked at the Undead Overlord not far away with confusion.

The Overlord of the Undead wanted to curse loudly.

How does it know whether the knot is over or not?

Even if this move was really over, the Undead Army did not dare to return to the central area.

But giving up the central area means facing Annuo's high-level magical summons!

“Prepare for battle!”

Following an order from the Overlord of the Undead, the Undead army below let out ghostly howls and then began to line up.

Undead with emotions are at least mid-level undead.

Those low-level undead basically have no emotions, and the death of many of their companions will not affect their morale.

As long as there is a high-level undead commander, they can charge forward wave after wave without fear of death.

So after the Overlord of the Undead gave the order, the Undead Legion quickly regrouped and prepared for the upcoming battle!

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Anno looked at Sasier who had shrunk into human form and helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead.

"Master, let me rest for a while. After I recover my strength, I can use the skill I just used again!"

If Sasier's talent [Transformation] is used to the limit like just now, and even two enhanced [Blood Roar] are released, his physical strength will decrease rapidly.

If Sasir doesn't recover his strength now, he won't be able to complete a blow of the same magnitude as just now.

"You've done a good job. At least you've driven them all to the northernmost part of the northern half of the city."

An Nuo touched Sasier's head and said, "Leave the rest to them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the lich was heard from above.

"Follow me around to the other side and continue bombarding these undead spirits. Let them see how powerful our summoned army is!"

whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

Alick below had not yet recovered from the power of Sasir when he saw Annuo's summons split into two directions, flying away from Warrengel to the left and right along the Gaso River.

"Dad, are they going to..."

Lance moved closer to Alec, his eyes filled with excitement.

“That’s right!”

Alick nodded and said slowly: "These summons should be planning to leave Warrengel and go around to the north of Warrengel!

The Gaso River Contract restricts our high-ranking officers from entering the northern half of the city, while restricting the high-ranking officers on the other side from entering the southern half of the city.

But this does not limit Anno's summons from bypassing Warrengel and reaching further north."

The purpose of summoning the creature via such a long detour is self-evident.

It was just like when they first stood on the edge of the Gaso River and released magic towards the opposite side, repeating the same tactics.

And Sasir's attack just now has proved to the Undead Legion that it is useless for them to hide in the center.

But giving up the central area means standing within the range of Annuo's summoner army.

At this time, the undead army that occupied the northern half of the city had become the undead imprisoned in the northern half of the city.

Even though Annuo only had a little over two hundred magical summons.

But under the constant bombing, the number of the undead army will only continue to decrease.

The summoned creature has lost its magic power, and all it needs to do is meditate to restore it.

Sassiel can also be restored.

Once the recovery is full, continue to bombard.

If this drags on, the Undead Legion will have suffered almost all its losses in less than ten days or half a month.

After being bombarded by a group of high-level summons for half a month, the northern half of the city would have been flattened long ago!


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