Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 889: test

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"How about it?"

Feller had just returned to his room when a thin, undead middle-aged man sprang out from nowhere, staring straight at him and asking.

"You scared me!" Fei Le was startled. He was already guilty of guilt. He walked to the window and looked out, then closed the window.

"No, I have no idea at all..." Feller said helplessly, "This guy Levid can't listen to me. Before I started talking, he blocked me back with words..."

"Is that so..."

The middle-aged undead paced back and forth in the dark room irritably, and it took a long time before he made up his mind and said, "It seems that Levid has made up his mind to follow that false god, and we don't need to waste time on him, Ah Lord Dale's army of undead is coming, Feller...you..."

The two of them lowered their voices when they spoke. At this moment, a sound of chaotic footsteps came from a distance, heading in the direction of this room.

The undead middle-aged man's face changed immediately when he heard it, and he pushed Fei Le violently, "Damn, you betrayed me?"

"I do not have!"

Feller was also anxious when he heard it. He didn't know where he was showing his feet, but he didn't expect Kronia to have already followed him.

At this time, Livid's loud and rude voice came from outside the door, "Filler, stop resisting, who is that guy inside? Well, it seems that he doesn't belong to our stronghold... Hand him over, and you'll be fine!"

"What should I do?" Feller's face turned pale with fright. He pressed the handle of the staff with his hand, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He knew that Levid was terrible.

The expression on the face of the undead middle-aged man was uncertain, "This place is surrounded, there is no way, we have to rush out!"

"kill!"

Fei Le also went all out at this time, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boom..."

The two figures broke through the roof, but they were shocked, and saw that the heavily armed undead were already densely packed below, and Levid stood in the crowd, directing the soldiers to attack.

The heart of the undead middle-aged man suddenly sank to the bottom, and they had already discovered it.

"kill… "

With a wave of the long sword in Livid's hand, countless undead magic rained down...

After killing Feller, the spy, Levid's expression was terribly gloomy, and he waved his hand feebly after a long time.

"Come on!"

A lean undead youth walked quickly to Livid's side.

"Where is Vismarck's army now?"

"Report to Lord Livid, they have crossed our border and are heading towards the stronghold, only more than 300 kilometers away from us..."

"What? It came so fast?" Levid's eyes flashed with astonishment. Three hundred kilometers seems to be a long way, but at the speed of the Frost Dragon, it takes a little more than half a day, that is to say, very quickly , his small stronghold is about to encounter Fismarck's natural disaster army.

Livid pondered for a while, "Send me an order, and all the soldiers in the stronghold will implement Plan No. 2 immediately!"

"Yes... Lord Levid..." the undead youth replied loudly.

Four hours later, the sky had just turned pale, and the calm stronghold suddenly began to vibrate. Immediately afterwards, the sound of desolate horns resounded through the earth.

"What... what is that?"

"It's the Scourge from Vismarck...they're finally here..."

"Oh my god...the frost dragons...their frost dragons are out..."

In the sky, there was a sudden roar of a dragon, and immediately after that, the breath of frost that hit the face made the undead in the entire stronghold tremble.

"Calm... Calm..."

Livid walked out of the room quickly, and yelled loudly, as the person in charge of the stronghold, he patrolled the area of the stronghold every hour without any slack, and only took a rest when it was almost dawn. Before even taking off the armor, the enemy came.

"Launch defense immediately!"

"Ghost Tower, get ready..."

"Necromancers... prepare..."

Under Livid's command, the entire stronghold was busy, and the soldiers ran to their defensive positions one after another. The "Poisoned Dragon Slaying Arrow" at the top of the stronghold turned quickly.

At this time, three black dots appeared in the sky, and with a huge roar, three huge frost dragons appeared over the stronghold, followed by thousands of elite gargoyles. Levid knew that they were only It's just the vanguard of the Scourge.

At this time, a giant frost dragon let out a low growl, and spewed out a huge cloud of ice dust. Wherever the ice dust went, all the undead shivered cleverly, and a dense layer of ice dust was condensed on the top of the stronghold like magic. ice.

"Attack..."

At this time, Livid decided to fight back. Following his order, countless undead magic rose in the stronghold. Those skulls burning with blue flames blasted at the frost dragon and elite gargoyles in the sky. and go.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

Countless undead spells hit the Frost Dragon, and brilliant fireworks exploded in the air. The Frost Dragon has a huge body and strong defense, but its speed is too slow, and it is like a living target in the air.

Although the elite gargoyles are faster than the frost dragons, their defenses are too weak. They can be shot down with just one face-to-face encounter.

In the dome in the middle of the Tower of Ghosts, there are necromancers wearing black robes and bone armor and holding bone staffs. There is a huge magic circle engraved with mysterious patterns around them. Through this strange magic circle, they The power of the undead magic released is more than doubled than usual.

Under such intensive attacks, a giant frost dragon was the first to be unable to hold on. It let out a desperate roar, and then its huge body fell downwards.

"Boom..."

The huge frost dragon hit the hill next to the stronghold, and then fell heavily on the ground, making a loud noise, a layer of white mist drifted away, covering the hair and eyebrows of the undead soldiers who got close A layer of hoarfrost.

"Long live..."

Seeing a giant frost dragon being knocked out, the undead soldiers in the base shouted excitedly. Their morale was greatly shaken, and all their targets were immediately aimed at the remaining two giant frost dragons.

"Well done... that's it... aim... put..."

Livid shouted loudly, his face turned a little morbidly red from excitement, winning the first battle, this is a great honor for him and the undead in the stronghold.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

The battle is still going on, and the flames and frost in the sky are intertwined, and it is very fierce. For Livid, the stronghold does not have a strong air force, which is extremely disadvantageous to him. However, the air force alone wants to break through this heavily defended stronghold. , it is absolutely impossible.

Soon, the second Frost Dragon was also shot down. This time, it was the "Poisoned Dragon Slaying Arrow" located in the central tower of the stronghold that made the great contribution. One shot can seriously injure the Frost Dragon.

The undead soldiers who controlled the "Poisoned Dragon Slaying Arrow" knew very well that these expensive and rare "Poisoned Dragon Slaying Arrows" must not be wasted on those vulnerable gargoyles. Its target was the Frost Dragon.

"Well done, little ones..."

Livid yelled excitedly at the undead at the central spire of the stronghold, "After this battle, I will personally give credit to you in front of the Lich King..."

"kill!"

The undead soldier was as imposing as a rainbow, and he turned the machine quickly, aiming at the last frost dragon, a huge arrow with black flame pierced the void, and roared out...

On a small hill next to it, Adele, the commander-in-chief of the Scourge, quietly watched the battle in the stronghold, without saying a word for a long time.

The situation on the battlefield was unfavorable to them, but Adele didn't want to intervene. She didn't want to break through this stronghold like a rock immediately. Her purpose was to test and test out the real strength of the opponent.

Indeed, judging from the results, the strength of this "scourge army" who didn't know where it came from far exceeded Adele's expectations.

The attack of the entire stronghold was neat and orderly. Although there was no strong air force, the ground defense alone was still very impressive. The commander of this stronghold was not an idiot.

"Unexpectedly, they are more difficult to deal with than the Plague Legion..." Adele thought quietly, her fists clenched unconsciously...