Several demon lords couldn't help laughing, feeling extremely incredible that the undead actually used the catapult on such garbage soldiers, and felt sincerely relaxed by the opponent's stupidity.

It is difficult for the demon legion to arrange a straight and uniform line like humans. All soldiers of the same race gather together are considered as a legion, so their group of operations is measured by "piles". Many demon soldiers who are gathered together, pushing and shoving each other, yelling at each other and waiting for the orders of the superior demons, all of whom looked up and watched when they heard the whistling sounds in the air.

When they found that the lowest-level zombies "flying" out of the city were actually the ones, they all whirred into the sky without caring. Not only did they not hide, but they also rarely stood up and posed, aiming at the falling "cute" zombies with sharp sharp corners above their heads.

The entire Demon Legion's vanguard army burst out with a deafening ridicule, and everyone was ready to see how these zombies were wailing and struggling on the demon's sharp corners.

In the eyes of the demons looking forward to play, these "playful meat" fell on the sharp corners of the long-horned demons as they wished. In the continuous "puff puff puff..." physical piercing, all the zombies attacking in the air were pierced and were pierced into meat skewers.

However, as the zombies struggled hard, a faint yellow-green smoke continued to flow out of their bodies and quickly spread around them. The bodies of those long-horned demons who were hit also turned green in a very short time, and a foul smell of rotten and unpleasant smell floated out of them.

The infected long-horned demon immediately noticed a strange phenomenon in his body. His body, which was still energetic just now, looked weak and weak after bent his fingers. His limbs were lying on the ground with weak limbs, and what scared him even more was the burning pain in his internal organs.

The infected horn demon shook his head in horror, and finally threw these vicious plague zombies out of the top corner of the skull, but was hitting the companion who was silly and cheering with his mouth open. This immediately caused the companion's dissatisfaction roar, and he took the plague zombie's ragged body from his face and slapped it hard to the ground. But in just a few short fingers, even it turned green.

The same situation took turns to take place in multiple places of the Demon Legion. The demon soldiers who played with a sarcastic mood were soon hit in large numbers, and 20 yellow-green smoke groups rose from the demon vanguard's queue. Not only the demon legion on the front appeared infected, but even the demon legion on the other three directions also appeared victims.

The demon lord's huge loud curse resounded in the air. Driven by him, the infected demon soldiers gathered together, lying on the ground, whining weakly, and the brown demon skin on their bodies continued to appear dark spots of color, and there were signs of corrosion and festering. Even the mouths of these demon soldiers, whose fangs were no longer squirting the scent of sulfur, but with a stinky yellow smoke, indicating that their internal organs were also rapidly decaying and rotting.

The corpse of the plague zombie is no longer like the appearance of the yellow-green smoke ball. With it as the center, it is a circumvention ward area of ​​ten meters. No low-level demon dares to step into the smoke ball half a step. For the vicious plague spread by the undead, only the middle-level and above demons can directly resist the invasion with their strong body, but the aura will be a little weak, while the low-level demons will directly lose their combat power and slowly endure the pain with their tenacious vitality.

Under the command of the demon lord, more than a hundred fire-sucking monsters rushed from the back formation and burned these plague zombies with a series of fireballs, which was considered to have cut off the source of the plague. However, before they could figure out how to deal with these infected people, the same "swhoosh..." sounded again in the sky, and a new group of throwing zombies came.

"Catch them down and burn them all with fire!" The experienced demon lord shouted loudly, and groups of fire-cast monsters chanted spells at the fastest speed. Dozens of fireballs soared into the sky and met these evil guests.

Because the order was too hasty, the positions of the fire-stopping monsters were too dense. These scattered and thrown plague zombies only intercepted 30%. The plague zombies kept rolling in the air, spreading their teeth and claws, making strange "hoho" sounds in their mouths, and were hit by dense fireballs, and the huge fire waves instantly swallowed it up.

When the remains of the plague zombies were burned to charcoal fell on the ground, there was no strange smoke that the demon soldiers feared. Although the plague spores were extremely contagious, they were also extremely fragile, especially fearing the extreme high temperature. Therefore, the move the demon came up with really restrained the plague zombies.

However, the 70% of the plague zombies that escaped the net successfully fell into the dense demon legion, causing huge troubles to the long-horned demon, the little coward, the Kwasai demon, the demon-loving demon, and the hidden demon. Although they hurriedly avoided, the dense formation made them unable to hide, and nearly a hundred low-level demon soldiers were still shrouded in the smoke group.

Under the urging of the Demon Lord, the cannon fodder troops of the Demon Legion's vanguard were constantly rushing towards the White Bone City Wall, and the demon soldiers were densely stacked under the city wall. If the undead were allowed to spread the disease with vicious zombies, it would inevitably bring huge non-war reductions to the low-level demons.

Therefore, with a command, the Fire-Sendering Monster Team, which was originally on standby in the rear and was about to intervene in the battle when the battle was fierce, entered the attack area in advance. These Fire-Sendering Monsters were led by the intermediate Fire Burning Demon, divided into countless small teams, scattered behind the dense siege team, guarding their sky with their own talented spells, and using fireballs to intercept all "unidentified objects" flying out of the undead city.

The first meal carefully prepared by the cemetery city only started three rounds, but was wiped out by the Demon Legion using such means and failed to exert greater effects. However, although the "zombie tactic" went bankrupt and did not achieve the purpose of disrupting the order of the Demon Legion, it also dispersed the Fire-Trending Monster and the Fire Burning Demon, which were originally used by the group, was considered another achievement.

As a large number of cannon fodder troops siege the city, the entire chaotic land fell into a terrifying, noisy, disorderly shouting and roaring ocean.

The city firepower that did not show its strength last time was at its peak, but this time it reached its peak at the beginning of the battle. The mid-range undead crossbow and the short-range corpse witch had a cloud of death, opening a gluttonous feast of death under the city wall.

Many people who hate to operate the undead crossbow chariots, bone spears more than two meters long shot out from the city walls like harsh and sharp raindrops. Due to the denseness of demon soldiers, they can often penetrate through many low-level demons in succession and lose their lethality due to bone breakage. Countless small cowards were nailed to the ground by spears, but they were wailed to death due to the toughness of the demon's physique, and eventually they were stepped into flesh mud by their strong companions.

For the fallen demon, no companion would stretch out his hand to pull it, but instead he couldn't wait to step on it, fight, and rush towards the White Bone City Wall. For such additional damage to the war, the demon lord who was supervising the battle in the rear was not sad, but instead urged these low-level cannon fodders to rush to the city quickly with a huge roar.

If the undead crossbow only brings great trouble to the demon, then the cloud of death of the corpse witch in the war tower is the incarnation of the god of death in the human world. The densely stacked demon team makes each cloud of death bloom, it will cause the greatest damage when it blooms. The pervasive death aura cannot linger, and the wounds quickly invade from the mouth and nose of the demon soldiers, which quickly increases the small injury, and the big wounds rot and fester. The body full of bubbles will explode into countless dark purple blood flowers when it moves.

These low-level demons who were eroded had no chance to ask for help. After hesitation and pause, they were pushed down and stepped on by their companions who were rushing behind them, and there was no chance to wail. Such a huge demon could no longer find half of the corpse in just a blink of an eye, leaving only dark brown marks on the ground with white bones.

The devil's physique undoubtedly makes them the best cannon fodder in the world.

Under the continuous blow of the undead crossbow and the Cloud of Death, ten demons rolled down, twenty demons surged up; twenty demons rolled down, fifty demons rushed up... Relying on a large number of similar sacrifices, the huge meat mountain stacked under the city wall finally approached the city slowly and firmly.

At this time, under the White Bone City, a gentle slope made up of the flesh and blood of demon cannon fodder soldiers was slowly forming. A large number of subsequent demons no longer need to climb the disgusting city wall. Through this gentle slope, they can rush up to the city without any cover and fight with the undead in close combat. This is the real strength of the Demon Legion.

Melee is the devil’s favorite!

The powerful body of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, the talented spells that come after being summoned, the tyrannical and bloody fighting passion... all of these require a huge amount of blood to water and support it.

The group of hatreds lined up at the top of the city have abandoned the undead crossbow, picked up the huge guillotine and iron hook, and the low-level demons rushing up to the top of the city have started a bloody battle. Every moment, a large amount of blood is splashing in the air, and every moment, a painful soul returns to the earth in the sarcastic wail.

Both sides are violent and tyrants who are fearless and are comparable in terms of the battle momentum, so what remains is the elimination of combat potential and mutual resistance.

The low-level demon is considered a small person in front of the bloated hatred, with a huge difference in combat power, but the huge number is enough to make up for this insignificant defect. Under the attack of the demons like a sea of ​​demons, the speed of food and drink recovery is far from the intensive attacks faced by the body, and their bodies collapse and fall into depressed.
Chapter completed!