The first ball of light was like a signal, and then hundreds of balls of light shot into the sky.
After reaching its peak, the green energy bomb of the power of the dead soul made a strange turn and flew towards the werewolf fortress with a tail of flame.
"What is that?"
Under the cover of night, the energy bomb of the power of the dead soul was too conspicuous and was discovered by Pansy. However, the distance was still a bit far, and it looked like a small green light, but it made him feel uneasy.
He stared at the green spots of light, and as they grew bigger, his brows furrowed more and more.
"Bentham, enemy attack—"
Pan Xi only had time to shout out this sentence before the light spots fell rapidly. He could see clearly that they were light bullets with tail flames like meteorites!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The energy bombs of the power of the dead souls fell rapidly from the sky, most of them landed on the ground, and only a part hit the werewolf fortress, making a loud bang. The energy bombs exploded and spread into shock waves, knocking the surrounding werewolves and dog-headed men to the ground.
But the terrifying thing is yet to come. As the energy bomb exploded, the power of the dead souls dissipated like smoke and dust, spreading throughout the entire werewolf fortress.
A gnoll dodged the impact, but watched helplessly as the dark green smoke spread over him. He turned around and wanted to run, but he was a step too slow and was enveloped by the smoke. He immediately let out a shrill howl. His body seemed to be placed in extremely concentrated and corrosive acid. His flesh and blood quickly dissolved and turned into a pile of bones, scattered on the ground.
Some gnolls were luckier. They were also shrouded in smoke, but not as miserable as the previous one. However, they could clearly feel their vitality slipping away. Their skin became loose, and their strong muscles disappeared. It was as if they had aged dozens of years in an instant, from their prime to old age.
The real horror of the Soul Meteor is not its simple impact force, but the negative buff brought by the power of the dead souls. The power of the dead souls has various terrifying special effects such as decay, decline, and plague.
The accuracy of the Soul-Meteor Meteor is not that high, and it is not a precision-guided missile, so it can only be launched into a certain area. But even so, the Werewolf Fortress was still severely hit and was in chaos. Even the fortress's route became crooked, as if it could overturn at any time.
Oh my god, is this skill so powerful?
The moment Li Ziyu regained consciousness, he saw the dire situation of the Werewolf Fortress and was shocked. He had never expected that a mere skill could have such a horrific effect.
He thought that the Soul Meteor skill was similar to the catapult skill, except that it fired energy bombs of the power of the dead soul instead of stone bullets. There should be some damage, but not too much.
But the fact is, it is hard to say how much attack power this thing has on buildings such as fortresses and city walls, but its lethality to living beings is obvious to all.
It turns out this thing is a spreading area skill.
You should have said it earlier!
"Charge! Crash into it!"
If we don't take advantage of the situation to pursue them now, when will we? Li Ziyu slapped the parapet and shouted orders.
The skeleton engine whirred, and the soul energy inside it burned. Tongues of fire spurted out from the mouths of the alien skulls. It was running to the extreme. The Undead Fortress slightly adjusted its direction, aimed its ramming horns at the already chaotic Werewolf Fortress, and charged at full speed.
In order to avoid the green smoke of unknown origin, Bentham and Pansy hurriedly ran to a high place. Looking down, they saw countless gnolls and dog-headed people running for their lives and wailing.
"It's over, we're finished." Pansy fell to the ground, the light gone from her eyes.
Even Bentham had to hold on to the wall to stand, his legs were weak, and he was not only lamenting that his jackals were finished, but also feeling scared. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and ran to a higher place one step ahead, otherwise his fate would not be better than that of the jackals' men.
Those green smoke can only spread in low places, high places are safe.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a rumbling sound came from his ears.
Bentham suddenly woke up. No, it was not just the green smoke that was threatening them, the more terrifying thing was the undead fortress!
He turned his head and saw a huge mobile fortress rushing towards him like mad.
"No--"
boom!
Amidst Bentham's desperate howls, the Undead Fortress's ramming horns slammed hard into the Werewolf Fortress. If the ramming horns had not penetrated, the Werewolf Fortress would have been overturned.
"Undead! Charge!"
Li Ziyu raised his arm and swung it downward with force. A large number of skeleton undead swarmed out and jumped from the bone platform towards the werewolf fortress like dumplings.
In the last battle, the outer shell of the Gnoll Fortress still existed, and it took a lot of effort for the Skeleton Undead to get in. There were also a large number of Rangers, Gnoll Warriors, and Gnolls guarding it. But this time, the outer shell was gone, and under the attack of the Soul-Falling Meteors, the inside of the fortress was in chaos, and it was even impossible to organize an effective resistance, allowing tens of thousands of Skeleton Undead to rush into the fortress.
The power of the dead souls is extremely terrifying to living beings, but for the undead, although it will not make their combat effectiveness stronger, it will not have any impact, and they can still exert their combat effectiveness normally.
"The undead... they are coming." Pansy looked at the undead that kept falling like a waterfall and almost lost hope of survival.
"Pansy, cheer up, we have to leave here!" It was Bentham who reacted first, pulled Pansy up, yelled in his ear, and forcibly dragged the desperate Pansy away.
They can no longer stay in the Gnoll Fortress. Those Gnolls and Gnolls can't stop the attack of the Undead. They need to leave as soon as possible and keep their lives. Maybe there is still a chance. Without the fortress, they can still find other ways out. As long as they are still alive, everything will not be over.
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