Chapter 841: Fleeting disadvantage

Wherever the undead goes, no grass grows.

The power of death gathered by the army of more than 100,000 undead made the

beasts entrenched nearby suddenly feel shivering.

Those mighty monsters may be better, even if humans have made a lot of noise

around here in the past few years, it feels that they are not as oppressive as

the army of more than 100,000 undead.

Facing the undead army, the monsters kept away.

After all, no one seemed to deal with this group of guys from the world of

death who gave themselves a trace of soul chill.

Of course, there are also that kind of silly beasts. The so-called newborn

calves are not afraid of tigers. They rushed up with a sound of "Woo", and

they were made into zombie beasts by the army of the undead and joined the

army of the undead.

The grudge rides on the shoulders of the strong man, holding the 2-meter-long

staff in both hands, humming: "When I arrive, I will kill all the steel beasts

and humans in the town. All become undead, hum."

The army of more than 100,000 undead does not know that the danger has come,

and they think they are the ones who bring danger to others.

There was a flash of light in the sky, and the necromancer beside him pointed

to the sky and said: "My Lord, it is a meteor, the flow of the ground

world..."

The meteors seen in the undead world are completely different from the meteors

seen in the ground world, although there are sky in both worlds, moon in both

worlds, and stars in both.

But that is a meteor in the world of death, not a meteor in the world of life

at all.

As soon as the Necromancer's voice fell, the meteor arrived in a flash.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge fireball exploded next to it. Countless undeads were blown

into the sky by the explosion. The skeletons were blown to pieces, the zombies

were blown to pieces, and the ghosts were blown to pieces.

"Boom!"

Groups of explosions directly exploded flowers in the undead army, from the

tail to the vanguard, the entire undead army was violently attacked.

Countless undead fell down, turning into pieces, roots, pieces.

The grudge was shocked, is this the meteor shower in the ground world? This is

too scary.

The grudge quickly commanded: "Form a magic circle and hold up a magic shield

to resist the meteor shower!"

The necromancers immediately put up their wands, and began to chant magic in

their mouths, forming an array, using the power of death to build a huge magic

shield.

However, the penetrating power of the meteor shower is too strong. Even the

magic shield constructed by the magic array, at the moment the meteor shower

touches it, it smashes into magic elements with a "click" sound, flashing

light spots, and dissipating. In the air.

The grudge was shocked, and I was too unlucky.

When he infiltrated the human town, he encountered a siege by a monster, and

he was killed by a monster.

When preparing to avenge the human town, he was hit by a sudden meteor shower,

and the army suffered heavy casualties.

And this group of undead are undead with no emotions, facing the bombardment

of the meteor shower, since they will not flee in all directions, they

continue to maintain a marching formation.

But the grievance can't hurt. It was his subordinates who died. The grudge

shouted quickly: "Hurry up and dig a pit and bury yourself! How deep you can

dig, how deep you can dig!"

The undead's special skill-burial.

This is not a magic skill, nor an attack skill.

It's just that many undead will choose to bury themselves in the soil when

they "rest".

For example, species such as skeletons and zombies, if they have enough sun

exposure, they will also choose to sink into the ground and breathe the

underground air.

This is the Tubo Plateau. Several electromagnetic cannon matrices are

attacking the undead army here. The grievance can only make the undead in this

attacked area bury themselves on the spot.

He even murmured against himself, sang in his mouth, dug a deep pit, jumped

in, dressed as a "dead man".

The grudge hid in the deep ground, releasing the power of death, feeling the

situation outside.

"Rumble rumbling!"

The arrival of the meteor shower made the whole earth tremble.

Even the grievances buried in the depths can feel the layers around you

"pupu".

The fall of the meteor shower even seemed to cause an earthquake in the entire

area, and the small bone armor of the grievance was also swaying in the bottom

layer, "crunching".

God knows how long this meteor shower lasted, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few

days, maybe a few years, maybe a century.

The undead who have gained immortality live for a long time in the undead

world, and the concept of time has long become more blurred.

I don't know how long it took before the trembling of the whole earth finally

subsided.

The grudge and the undead army got up from the ground, looking at this

devastated world, the original dense woods turned into a piece of scorched

earth.

On the earth, there are pits of several meters, more than ten meters, or even

dozens of meters everywhere.

Countless broken bones have been dyed black, and the bodies of those zombies

have been blown up to the point that there is no dregs, and most of the ghosts

who have not had time to escape are scattered.

The Spirit Fire in the eyes of the complaint was dumbfounded, feeling his

current army.

The undead army of more than 100,000, after the meteor shower border, only

more than 90,000 remain.

Cursing swallowed, even though he had no saliva to swallow, he said anxiously:

"This... is this too bad luck?"

"Buzzing buzzing buzzing..."

There was a huge roar over the head at this time, and the grudge raised his

head and looked into the air, looking in the direction of the sound, but the

goose found nothing.

But when he looked back a little further, he saw that several huge steel birds

had flown on top of his head.

Several of the big steel birds opened the hatch, and the densely packed

excrement came down directly from the big steel bird's ass.

The grudge felt that what happened to him today was very strange, he was

killed by a monster, and he encountered a meteor shower.

After the epidemic is over, there are still big steel birds in the sky

excreting feces, provoking themselves.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, the grudge raised the tall staff,

pointed at the sky and chanted a spell.

It's just that the long spell hasn't been finished yet, and the excrement in

the sky "should", and it turned into a sky of flames and fell from the sky.

"Gan!

It's the Fire Phoenix!

They are disguised as other monsters! "

Except for the Fire Phoenix, there is nothing else that can cause this

continuous flame.

"The current fire phoenix, is it a flame to pull a papa?"

The flame covered by Putian fell, and the grudge greeted everyone quickly:

"Water magic! Hurry!"

The necromancers once again formed a magic array and began to use water magic.

But even with water magic, facing so many flames, it became difficult to stand

up.

Many of these flames, even if you use water to deal with them, can't

extinguish them.

The necromancers suddenly felt strange that water can put out the fire, but

the scene before them has subverted their imagination. This water can't put

out the fire at all. This fire is like a spiritual fire, immortal.

The flames suddenly burned below and the undead screamed, and considering that

there were trees everywhere, the grievance had to order to bury themselves

again to avoid the flame's attack.

Those who were buried slowly were immediately swallowed by the ruthless flame.

Rolling on the ground, screaming, begging the kind undead around to help him

and save himself.

However, the undead are also hard to protect themselves. If they can't protect

themselves from winning, there is still a possibility of reaching out to help

others.

One after another escaped.

The fleeting years are not good.

Grudge lay on the ground, feeling the heat of the ground being scorched by the

flames, even his bald, sweatless skeleton could feel his bones sweating.

With such a fire, coupled with the nearby woods, it is impossible to continue

to attack the human town and seek revenge from them.

Unless the flame burns out, it may continue to march.

The grudge didn't know how long he lay in the ground. After a few days, he

felt that the fire outside was almost over, and then slowly got up from the

mud.

A head popped out, looking at the scorched black outside and the bare trees

that had been burnt to carbon, he sighed with a sigh: "It's finally burned

out."

In the fire, his undead army was burned to more than 50,000, and the

downsizing was too heavy. If you want to continue to do something, it is not

terrible.

Grudge raised his head and looked at the sky, and suddenly found that on his

head, there were strange and big things floating everywhere, like olive-shaped

things.

"What the ** is this?"