Lu Jun looked ahead.
The three undead legions are menacing. The warrior-level body is twice as tall as the slave-level one, standing out among the black undead tide.
There are roughly a thousand of them, each with its own characteristics and a different glow of evil spirit.
Led by seven or eight commander-level corpse ministers, bone ministers, and ghost ministers.
As expected of the undead in the ancient capital, they could easily raise such an army. Calculated into a leader-level ethnic group, it would take at least ten standard ethnic groups to assemble it.
Han Ji's face was serious. Even though the number of thousands of mid-level mages was several times greater, if they collided with these three legions, they would probably collapse instantly.
A warrior-level warrior would be able to hold up several mid-level mages, and the impact of his mad dash would be unparalleled.
He swept around, and the Mo Fan group of four, who were surrounded and protected by super-level mages, could not move, and the precious magic energy had to be reserved for use in the evil abyss.
There are more than a dozen super-level and two to three hundred high-level mages in the core circle.
"Do you want to use a super mage?"
Han Ji made some mental calculations and began to order his troops. He said, "Duxiao, you lead a team of high-ranking officers to deal with the flesh mound zombie army. Fei Jiao takes your people to deal with the group of skeletal undead on the ground."
"As for the Ghost Army..."
He hesitated. He assigned tasks based on the enemy's conditions. Most of the magic systems of the Corpse Mountain and Skeleton legions were effective, and each had a replacement.
Only the Guixin Legion would suffer a big loss if they didn't have the psychic or curse systems, and they also had to have the ability to fly.
At this moment, Lu Jun suddenly said: "My sister and I will go and solve it."
Hearing this, Han Ji turned his eyes to the young man in black and gold coat who was a great contributor to the ancient capital incident, and then glanced at the cold and graceful female mage next to him, whose aura was not inferior to that of a super supreme.
With his strength, he noticed the existence of Jiang Feng, a sub-sovereign, and lurked deep inside Lu Mei's body.
Han Ji nodded. What he values is not Lu Jun, but Lu Mei. He is too lazy to delve into the flame witch. After so many years of super-level cultivation, what genius and opportunity have not been seen, just use it.
One sub-monarch is more than enough to suppress the Guixin Legion.
Then thousands of mage groups divided into three tiny troops, straddling the undead group, and killed the three undead legions respectively.
Boom!
The blue-eyed giant beast under Duxiao's seat was the first to move out, and his slow movements made the desolate land shake. The undead coming in front like a sea wave were easily crushed into powder, like rocks swimming upstream.
The tonnage and size of the giant beast were even higher than those of the flesh-mound corpses. The moment they made contact, they knocked two corpses tens of meters high into the air.
However, the power of Xiao Xiao alone is still very small.
Behind the corpse minister, three hundred small flesh-mound warriors were lined up, more than ten meters apart.
At a glance, on the desolate land, it looks like three hundred ferocious heavy tanks, charging with all their might, raising billowing smoke and dust like a khaki sky.
The blue-eyed beast is certainly powerful, but if it falls into the siege of being bitten by a group of warriors and possessed by slave undead ants, it is very likely to perish.
This is also the reason why Han Ji led a large army to penetrate the Undead Empire instead of relying on a high-level small team of hundreds of capable and flexible people to conduct a surprise attack.
Human mages have limited magic power and need cannon fodder for protection to hedge against the human sea tactics of the undead.
Otherwise, like now when we encounter the three generals in the war, half of their magic energy may be consumed, and they will need to pay a higher price to solve them.
Fortunately, most of the members of this small team led by Du Xiao are from the summoning system, and the least fear of high-level summons is group battles.
"High-level beasts call!"
A pair of moon-white dimensional gates stood, with ancient and wild animal patterns intertwined on the surface, and a herd of strange beasts roared out.
Woohoo, hoho, Sisi!
The sacred white elephant, one-horned rhinoceros, earth dragon and earth lizards and other thick and tall beasts are lined up in a row, and the momentum of pushing them horizontally does not weaken the corpse group at all.
Each high-level summoner can summon more than forty warriors at most. Together, there can be two hundred warriors, and the individual warriors are more elite.
Boom, boom, boom!
In the end, the beasts from both sides met and collided fiercely. The loud roar shook the sky, and blood and flesh splattered all over the sky. The cruel battlefield was undoubtedly evident.
Under the attack of Duxiao Hunter King, he gained the upper hand, and a large group of beasts cannibalized the corpses, setting the tone of victory.
On the other side, the Flying Horn Team is also progressing smoothly. The senior military officers are well-trained and highly organized. Like a cold killing machine, they are the fastest to clean up.
The densely packed skeletons are inherently fragile among the same undead species. The wind mage cut them and fell down in rows, just like cutting straw.
As for the Lu Jun siblings, they had the smallest number of people among the three separate teams, with only two people.
They flew separately, facing the white mist that covered the sky and the ghostly white ghosts, many of the mages who noticed were extremely puzzled.
Little did he know, Lu Jun was salivating and confident.
Among many monster groups, the undead are originally a group with a high rate of soul explosion.
And ghost-type monsters are the most spiritual among the undead types, and their spirit explosion rate is naturally high.
Lu Jun knew that the ratio was an astonishing thirty to one, and for every thirty ghosts, a complete warrior spirit would appear.
In addition, it is rare for hundreds of warriors to gather together, and it only occurs in super battles.
For the current Lu Jun, with the fourth-level intermediate magic and the realm of the Star Chart, killing slaves instantly is like killing a large group of people, and killing generals instantly is also like killing a large group of people in seconds.
Then why is he still among the group of human mages? Why not take the initiative?
Immediately, Lu and Jun disappeared into the vast white ghost mist. This mist was full of strong spiritual temptations, and even high-level experts could easily get lost if they fell into it.
But as soon as he thought about it, the elementary and middle-level mental walls and mental shelters were propped up between the two people's spiritual worlds, completely immune to the effects.
Moreover, the cover of the white mist allowed Lu Jun to show off his skills.
Buzz!
The next moment, deep in the white mist, there were many ghost shadows, and the specific figures and numbers could not be seen clearly, and terrifying ghost roars came from all directions.
The emotions of fear, resentment, or temptation are overlapping together, coupled with the ghosts that appear from time to time, creating a ghostly scene with teeth and claws and demons dancing wildly.
At this time, Lu Jun took action, and Tongyou Ghost Punishment and Female Mother Ghost Demon quickly crawled out of the cursed well world.
The tall female ghost in white clothes was suspended in mid-air, her arms spread out, and she leaned over to hug the siblings. She raised her beautiful face, opened her mouth to her ears, and burst out with a silent howl of a banshee.
Two layers of sound waves collided together in the void, causing large gray haloes to ripple. Those were mental fluctuations containing resentment.
The female ghost demon resisted most of them, and the rest fell on the solid fortress of the two people's hearts, like a spring breeze.
Before Lu Jun could relax, a ghostly white shadow stood silently behind the female ghost.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of its mouth, and a huge ghost claw was revealed. The shadow squirmed, and it took out the illusory heart of the female ghost in white.
Poof, the female ghost screamed in an instant, suffered heavy injuries, and her soul was illusory.
Centered on a black and red cave behind Mr. Lu, its body twisted like a spiral and quickly shrank back into the [cursed well space] like a vortex.
With one blow, the female ghost demon, who had the spiritual power of the fourth realm and was blessed by the best blood abyss curse, fell into the battle.
It was a commander-level ghost minister who appeared, and his combat power was already stronger than other types of monsters at the same level.
Lu Jun smiled, the fish took the bait!
At this moment, her sister Lu Mei suddenly looked back. She was covered in dragon-scale clothes and rich and noble. Medusa snake patterns spread on her arms. Her eyes were gray and white, full of exotic amorous feelings.
[Rock Magic Eye·Petrification]!
Youbai Ghost Minister wanted to move away, but it was too late and was caught by the power of petrification.
Not to mention that before the female ghost ghost dissipated, she used the talent field of Kuntu to lay the groundwork.
(End of chapter)
