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Chapter 68: The Sweeping Trend (4)

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Kara City, one of the most important cities in the Duchy of Wuqierhas, is also known as the granary of the Duchy of Wuqierhas. It is the grain reserve base of the entire Duchy of Wuqierhas. It has a 100,000 troops stationed here. Its troops are second only to the Duchy of Wuqierhas, and it also has a super city wall that is as high as fifty meters and thirty meters thick.

On the tall and sturdy city walls, there are giant crossbows and four extremely rare magic crystal cannons. Each magic crystal cannon is equivalent to an eighth-level magician. As long as the magic crystals continue to be continuous, it can be called the strongest defensive equipment. This was bought by the Grand Duke of Wu Qierhaser at the military headquarters of the Dark Empire for a huge amount of money.

Although it is an old product that others have eliminated, it is already a super existence in this priest with poor talents. The reason why no one has been able to break through this Kara City for hundreds of years is because of the existence of this magic crystal cannon. Therefore, it can become impregnable here.

Rolloth, the lord of Kara City, had always been very comfortable and had such a defense, so what else to worry about. However, a day ago, a bad news came to his ears, which immediately shocked and angry.

The 100,000 troops of the Duchy of Rusgoon have broken through the Kura City near Kara City and are now approaching Kara City. Although the 100,000 troops are large in number, Rolloth is not afraid. The only thing he is worried about is the commander of the army. It is said that the commander is a dark magician at the level of a level ninth-level magician.

In the original city of Kura, there was no loss of any soldiers and soldiers in the Principality of Rusgon. He was summoned by the commander and was completely captured. The endless sea of ​​skeletons, the undead legion, and the fallen partners stood up one by one, picked up the sword, and slashed at their partners. How terrifying it was.

On the gate tower of Kara City, Rolloth looked into the distance anxiously. At this time, dusk had passed and the dark night came quietly. In the distance, there were many figures shaking in a vague way.

"Is the army of the Duchy of Rusgon coming?" On the wall, a young defending soldier asked nervously at a veteran beside him.

"Well, look at this, there are at least 100,000 people," the veteran said helplessly.

"Uncle Rag, I heard that when Kura City was captured, the defenders were very miserable. They were all killed by the undead, and some were even killed by fallen partners. Is the undead magician really so terrible?" The young soldier was obviously a little scared. He had just become an adult and left his hometown and came to the army. His bright future was waiting for him to explore, and he didn't want to die in the mouth of the terrifying undead creature like this.

"Under creatures, that's very terrifying. Our Dark Empire originally believed in the Lord of Darkness. This undead magic was originally just a dark magic, but later, the undead magic became more and more powerful and began to be comparable to the dark magic. Even in the battle, it was far superior to the dark magic." The veteran looked at the dark night in the sky and said slowly.

"Look, this knife mark on my chest was a fifteen years ago when I fought against the enemy. I was killed by the undead magician in the enemy, which was cut by the dead friend. That time, I almost died in the hands of my best friend." A trace of fear appeared in the veteran's eyes, recalling the memories he had already wanted to forget.

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"Tread~" "Tread~"

The sound of the 100,000 troops walking together is enough to be comparable to the 80,000 Beigao. Although these 100,000 troops are newly recruited, they have become very different from the rookies at the beginning after three wars of tens of thousands of people. Everyone has something called passionate blood and fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Stop~!" Dorosgbo jumped down immediately after leaving, raised his hand, and signaled everyone to stop.

Suddenly, everyone, the army of 100,000 people, stopped neatly. Dorosgbo did not speak, but everyone knew that this powerful commander and a powerful magician were about to cast magic. A day ago, their commander performed a magic called the Summoning of the Undead.

Suddenly, thousands of undead legions came through a black hole, and they were not afraid of life and death, attacking Kura City frantically. In just forty minutes, the powerful Kura City was buried in the sea of ​​skeletons. The undead creatures that were killed could not be killed, broke through the city gates, picked the head of the city lord, and easily captured a large city with ten thousand defenders. However, his side did not lose a single soldier.

People in the world worship heroes and respect the strong. Only powerful people have the temperament that makes everyone truly surrender. Some bards call these temperaments domineering.

It is obvious that at this time, Dorosgbo was the so-called domineering appearance. The 100,000 troops were all looking at Dorosgbo with admiration, and looking at this person, he captured a strong man in a city.

"Hehe~" Dorosgbo enjoyed this gaze very much. For many years, in the undead world, he almost forgot about this feeling of worship by the world. So, he now enjoyed this gaze very much. It was obvious that the level 8 undead magic combined with the 100,000 army was enough to easily break through every city.

However, in order to enjoy the admiration of the gaze, Dorosgbo directly casts the Nine-level Undead Summoning technique, second only to the Holy Land magic undead natural disaster.

In the admiring eyes of everyone, Dorosgebo chanted a spell lightly. As his chin moved, the huge undead elements quickly mobilized. A huge black vortex with a diameter of ten meters slowly appeared in front of Dorosgebo, like a black hole. In the black hole, one undead creature after another slowly walked out of it.

These undeads seemed to know Dorosgbo's mind and walked slowly towards the city of Kara not far away.

"Fire me~!"

"Blow me hard~~"

"Fire the gun~"

At the gate of Kara City, Rolloth looked at the undead creatures all over the sky and roared wildly. Under the moonlight, the undead creatures flashed with bloodthirsty light, not afraid of life and death, and slowly surrounded Kara City under the bombardment of the magic crystal cannon.

"Ho huh huh huh huh ~~"

A burst of roar came, and the seventh-level lords and eighth-level lords mixed in the undead creatures were roaring wildly, quickly attacking the city gate, trying to destroy the thing that killed countless people.

Without any suspense, thousands of low-level undead, under the attacks of hundreds of seventh-level lords and dozens of eighth-level lords, even if they are as solid as a god, Kara City, known as a military fortress, declined little by little in this silent cry.

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There were dozens of people surrounding the Duke of Wuqierhas, and everyone's face was bleak and panic. In the hall, there was a depressing atmosphere. In the three days, the Duke of Rusgon actually recruited 300,000 troops and formed three legions, and captured the Duke of Wuqierhas, and removed all the cities in the Duke of Wuqierhas.

Each legion has a level nine strong man in charge.

The ninth-level strong men, even in the kingdom, are all strong men who can enjoy the rank of universal marquis in the mainland in the empire. And the Duchy of Rusgon actually dispatched three people at once.

As soon as I received the news, three level nine strong men, each with an army of 50,000, rushed towards Ulahar City, and at most three hours, they were at the city.

"How is this possible? Where did he find these strong men?" Wu Qierhas Garnaro, the grand duke of the Duchy of Wu Qierhas, roared angrily. No one in the entire hall dared to say anything. At this time, Garnaro was in a state of rage, so they did not dare to touch it.

"What's wrong, why don't you talk anymore? Ah, why don't you talk anymore?!" Garnaro looked at the generals around him angrily, his eyes swept across everyone, and everyone couldn't help but lower his head, afraid that he would anger the angry lion.

Buzz ~~

At this moment, a powerful pressure came from the sky above the city lord's mansion. Garnaro was familiar with this pressure. He knew that this was a pressure that only the strong people in the Holy Realm could release. He was not far from this realm.
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