Chapter 1,075 The Qinglin Legion is attacking!

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Astonishing mana consumption.

You know, a summoning of the undead normally only costs 60 points, which is already fifteen times.

Boom, boom!

Amidst the heavy noise, three huge humanoid bodies came into view.

Almost ten meters tall, his body was covered with a layer of shriveled and tough carrion, and his right hand held a big white bone stick about ten meters long and about three meters thick.

[Carrion Giant]: Level 11 undead, level 119.

Yes, this is the undead race that Zhao Hao covets.

Carrion giant!

Not only is he powerful in melee combat, he also has a unique skill.

Able to throw!

Although it is not like the Cyclops, it can use the power of the earth to condense stone bullets.

But it can throw any undead and corpse.

Regarding this ace-level undead, Zhao Hao had seen its strength and potential on the battlefield before his rebirth, so he went to the Land of Bones to conquer it.

Death contract!

The abilities that come with this equipment are really overbearing.

As long as you have strong enough attributes and can seriously injure the undead, you can slowly turn the ownerless undead into your own.

Carrion Giants are similar to Stronghold Cyclops, equally powerful in melee and ranged combat.

Especially remotely!

Moreover, the Carrion Giant is not a unit, but a contracted undead, which represents unlimited potential.

It’s just that the cost of summoning is a bit high!

It takes 300 magic points to summon it from the underworld, and this is under the premise of reducing the cost by half.

If it were those undead wizard players with low magic value, it would be difficult to summon them even if they made a contract with the other party.

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The army in the distance was carrying the flag of Duke Qinglin.

Walking at the front was a first-order spearman wearing blue cotton armor and holding a long spear.

The forest-like spear shimmered with the coldness of the forest.

The first-level spearmen are indeed not strong, but if they set up a defensive spear formation, it is extremely difficult to break through. At the same time, their hidden "impact resistance" ability also allows them to not worry about being overwhelmed by others.

Behind the spearmen were the eighth-level Crusaders who looked like iron cans.

Behind them are the fourth-level marksman holding a crossbow, the tenth-level priest wearing a sacrificial robe, and then the flag protected by the twelfth-level knight, as well as the Duke of Qinglin and his guards under the flag.

Since the troops can maintain their formation while marching, most experienced heroes can estimate the number, so Zhao Hao also determined the number of Qinglin Legions.

30,000 units of first-order spearmen!

10,000 units of level four marksmen!

5,000 units of level six royal griffons!

10,000 units of the eighth-level Crusaders!

3000 units of tenth level sacrifice!

2000 units of level 12 knights!

200 units of level 14 archangels!

The total number is less than 100,000 units, and they can only be regarded as the main army, not even the core army.

For the Storm Legion, it was completely random.

But that's Legion!

Zhao Hao is a human being now.

And the Qinglin Legion not only has soldiers, but also dozens of spellcasters, thousands of guards, hundreds of knights around Duke Qinglin, as well as a priest and a dozen priests.

As for why these Holy Church members are not in the city, it is definitely not because of better living conditions and treatment in Qinglin Castle, absolutely not.

"It seems like I'm pretty lucky?"

Zhao Hao murmured to himself after reading it.

In his opinion, the Qinglin Legion at this time was less than half of its peak state, let alone the strong men under Duke Qinglin, and most of them were gone.

If you give the other party time to prepare, let alone a sacrifice, even the archbishop wouldn't be able to invite him.

It's a pity that Zhao Hao didn't tell the opponent about "martial ethics", just to catch the opponent off guard and not give the opponent time to prepare.

Only the hastily assembled army has hope of victory.

Otherwise, if you really challenge the legion as an individual, you will definitely die a tragic death.

Facing this kind of army, if you go out of the city to fight, you will be kicked in the head, so Zhao Hao's strategy is to fight in the streets.

street fighting!

In this way, the numerical advantages and formation advantages of the arms cannot be brought into play.

For the summoned legion, street fighting has more advantages than disadvantages, even if it causes the vampires to lose their flying advantage.

"kill!

"

Duke Qinglin showed no fear at all and angrily commanded the army to rush into the city.

After all, he knew that "Ghost Car" was just a mere adventurer, and although his strength was pretty good, he was now leading an army and other troops, so he could easily crush the opponent to death.

How can you lose when you are already in the face of Feilongqiu? .

Yes, after the aborigines know that "Ghost Car" is an adventurer, they will have a kind of contempt in their hearts. Although not everyone is like this, at least most people are like this.

Duke Qinglin, a greedy guy, will certainly not take players to heart.

However, when he led the legion into Qinglin City with the city gate wide open, he subconsciously slowed down.

There is no way, the vision is restricted, coupled with the blood everywhere, it will naturally make people subconsciously uneasy.

"Priest Nog, dispel these fogs!"

The Duke of Qinglin was a fat middle-aged man. The greedy twins looked at the sacrifice behind them and spoke unceremoniously.

The other party has benefited a lot from him, so he naturally has to do his best at this time.

He was so angry and anxious because such a big thing happened in Qinglin City. If the murderer could not be solved quickly, his prestige would be damaged, so he would not allow the murderer to escape under any circumstances.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Duke!"

Nog responded with a wry smile in his heart.

Because he felt the extraordinaryness of these gray-white mist, but he did not dare to refuse Duke Qinglin's order, otherwise the other party would definitely fall out.

So he led a dozen priests around him to cast spells at the same time.