Seven hours later, the Cemetery Expeditionary Force finally arrived at the city of Cynsarro.

In addition to the army in the cemetery, even the side troops sent out to clean the ground should be recruited and returned. For nothing else, it is difficult for them to find targets that can be attacked unscrupulously.

Although the Undead Coalition's response to the war was slow, it still responded after all.

Along the way, the surrounding cities, castles and strongholds were empty, and there were no large clusters of undead creatures gathered. In a huge city, there was no low-level immortality of more than three digits. This also shows the determination and desperation of the Undead Council when it retreated.

As the periphery of the Cemetery Expeditionary Force, the "Sthorn" unit formed by Oro was decorated with a group of corpses in retreat, and finally found their final destination - Cinzaro.

Facing the highly armed city of Cinzaro, the senior leaders of the Cemetery Expeditionary Force briefly discussed and recalled the side troops, accelerated the marching speed, and rushed to the city of Cinzaro day and night.

The Black Knights swept through the wilderness in front of the city like lightning. The heavy sound of hooves was like rolling thunder, and the earth began to tremble together.

The one who arrived early was the Black Front Knights led by Alsace.

A total of 600 death knights wearing heavy black and red armor and scarlet cloaks floated behind them, sweeping from afar with a storm of mountains and seas. The sweeping dust floated in the air and never dissipated for a long time.

The decaying body of the Death Knight is not afraid of the damage of mortal weapons. Apart from the power of divine magic, flames and powerful magic, there are few means to completely destroy it, so its strength is stronger than that of the Dark Knights of the same level. If such a Death Knight is head-on, it will be enough to kill 20,000 cannon fodder arranged by the Undead Master outside the city.

The Black Front Knights, who came from afar, soon stopped 500 meters away from the right side of the city gate, and after a simple charge formation was launched, there was no movement. Death Knights sat upright on the back of the majestic and ferocious nightmare beast, facing the city of Cinzaro.

Blood and horror are the only memories that any creature can evoke when facing this group of Death Knights.

The steel lion, cold and ruthless, sprinkling and destroying...

A series of words that cannot tell whether it is praise or curse flowed through Muriel's heart, making his throat more dry and hoarse. Although he was already a respected undead master, he was not a real lich after all. The various reactions on his body still seriously affected his mood. Negative emotions such as fear, panic, and anxiety emerged one by one, causing him to move his body uneasy, trying to cover up this embarrassing expression.

This is probably the enemy's most elite undead knights! From the outside, it has indeed reached the strength to compete with the God of Undead Lord's natural disaster knights. Even in many aspects, the individual quality of the Death Knights in front of him is far better than that of the Death Knights who were hard-working to form the Death Knights after exterminated a large human kingdom.

Muriel thought carefully, and was also afraid of these blasphemy thoughts that obviously offended the dignity of the great Lord of the Undead. However, the 19th-level Heavenly Condemnation Knight standing beside him was the leader of the Scourge Knights, and it must have felt even greater about it.

The divine knight, who was as majestic as a giant bear, stared at the death knight who was lined up outside the city. The dense sutures like centipede feet and the crisscrossing open wounds almost crawled into his entire face, making him feel a sense of terror even if he didn't say anything or laugh.

The scarlet and sharp cross-shaped soul fire in Kensas swept through the body of the Death Knights and finally landed on Alsace, who was standing high in the front of the team.

Two equally sharp and dazzling gazes hit each other hard at a distance of six or seven hundred meters.

A strong enemy! An unprecedented strong enemy!

Kensai's ugly and crooked face twisted for a moment, and his grin revealed an unconcealable excitement.

The other party's rank was obviously not as high as Kensan, but the coldness that penetrated his bone marrow could freeze his thinking from a distance, making him hard and his heart that had not been beaten for a long time could not help but want to pulsate again.

I really want to meet this talented Undead Knight now!

Kensar could hardly hold back this temporary plan that made his soul ignite. But soon, the changes outside the city of Cinzaro made him calm down automatically.

Following closely behind the Black Front Knights was a vast army of undead.

The cemetery army climbed over the gentle hills in an orderly manner, passed through the sparse woodlands, and appeared under the city of Cinzaro with a unique taste.

The nearly 30,000 undead army is still composed of low-level skeletons, zombies, ghouls and ghosts. However, behind the cemetery army formation, a large group of extremely vast black mist still covers the opponent's leader-level figures, making it impossible to see the reality and reality inside.

He has been dealing with various undead creatures all year round and thinks he has mastered and understood all the mysteries of the undead. He was the first to discover the difference between the undead army from afar.

Order, unprecedented order!

Muriel's expression gradually became solemn.

In his impression, these undead creatures without much wisdom can only accept some extremely simple group commands. Stop, advance, retreat, attack, alert... Such commands may not make any mistakes, but if they are replaced by commands such as "passing through the woodland on the right and going back to the enemy to attack behind the attack", then these low-level immortals will be a bunker.

Perhaps some of the undead will pass through the woodland, and perhaps some of the undead will be attracted by the new target halfway. In short, no more than half of the undead will be able to complete the first battle plan. Even if the lucky half of the undead will pass through the woodland, it may run away directly, or it may find a target aimlessly and chop it randomly.

In short, it would be a nightmare to allow low-level undead to complete complex combat tasks accurately.

The number of undead creatures that a first-level necromancer can directly control will not exceed 30, while a middle-level necromancer only controls less than a hundred. The high-level necromancer can be expanded to 200, and the undead master may reach 500.

This is the limit of their personal control.

Within this range, they can accurately grasp the attack posture of each undead as if they were armed and fingered. It can be said that a undead mage is a small army. But if there are too many undead slaves gathered around them, they can only issue relatively vague combat instructions, and the execution efficiency of this combat instruction can only be left to fate.

If you don't want to deviate, the only feasible way is to let the necromancers get involved and correct the direction and goals of these brainless idiots anytime and anywhere.

In order to improve the execution efficiency of the undead legion, many undead legion mages will disperse the undead legion they have trained and allocate them to the undead legion to act as the core backbone to support and operate the entire legion, so as to improve the combat effectiveness of the undead legion in disguise.

But even so, facing a large number of undead creatures, the control method of the necromancer is still similar to the extensive management of the duck-like manner. They can just set an offensive target and leave it alone.

Therefore, when a large group of corpse tides gathered, the necromancers could only issue some simple direct combat orders as much as possible, and kept praying that these idiots would not mess up the matter because of some unexpected factors. As for the formation and discipline of the corpse tide in the entire battle, it was not a factor that should be considered at all.

Can skeleton zombies set up neatly arrays like human army?

This question may have been funny before, but today it has become a very serious problem!

Nearly 30,000 low-level undead creatures actually set up neat and solemn undead army formations on the hem of Cinzaro City in front of a group of messy, twisting and wriggling like turbid currents. Many zombies, skeletons and ghouls lined up separately, not gathering together in a swarm, but formed different square formations according to different races and attack methods. Although the queues are not as uniform as human armies, they are also well-shaped and angular.

The Great Cemetery has always been a law-abiding evil camp, and the attributes of this camp can be clearly seen from the Cemetery Legion.

They are obviously undead creatures of the same species and the same origin, but the differences shown on both sides of the battlefield have caused an ominous premonition to surging in the hearts of the necromancers of the undead mages.

In order to boost the morale of our undead mages and to understand the other party's purpose, Muriel, who was responsible for presiding over this defense in Cinzaro, slowly floated into the air.

"Outsiders, report your name and purpose! What you are trampling under your feet is the land of the Undead Parliament. On behalf of all members of the Parliament, I hereby warn you. Withdraw our territory immediately and give a reasonable explanation for the previous attacks, otherwise..."

The voice of the undead master resounded throughout the world with the amplification technique, and the threat inside was even more sensible. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, a larger and more heart-shaking roar had already come from the black shadow opposite.

"War? You weak crawlers, you are not qualified to occupy such a vast land. Now that I have come here, this vast land will be my territory from now on!" A huge black shadow that is so huge that it makes people snarl roared in the shadow rolling: "Now, you weak crawlers, get out of my territory quickly, otherwise what awaits you will be Moam's anger!"

Legendary undead creature!

Almost in an instant, many necromancers present sensed the level suppression of legendary undead creatures from the arrogant and violent aura outside the other person's body.

Although the other party was still in the strange fog surrounded by clouds and fog, and could not see its true body, the level-level oppression that tortured the entire audience was real. Although the skeleton warriors did not unable to raise their swords, their combat power still had to be discounted.
Chapter completed!