"To tell you the truth, I''m disappointed in you."


    In the emerald palace, the huge black dragon was staring at the hazy bubble in front of him with scarlet eyes. His voice was low. The half Lich Ryan was standing on his side, lowering his head and eyes to provide magic support spells.


    "Sorry, father."


    On the other side of the bubble, the skeleton dragon lowered her head, and the frequency of soul fire in her eyes decreased, and collapsed into a little glittering light, which means that she is now in a low mood: "I am too weak."


    Her body was covered with sword wounds and burning black marks, leaving fine lines on the bones of the corpse and dragon. During this time, it would come out in person almost every day and attack the rock fortress. New marks would be added immediately before the old wounds healed.


    Unfortunately, it has little effect.


    Caesar was not angry about this. The Legion of the dead could not capture the rock fortress. As he expected, the Black Dragon Lord was not disappointed. What really made Caesar dissatisfied was: angelamo, she couldn''t even do her intelligence work perfectly.


    How many troops are there in rock fortress? About how many casters? What is the highest force?


    deny all knowledge of an event.


    What she could feed back to Caesar was that there were four element towers on the front of the rock fortress, more than ten war puppets and other obvious things.


    So far, Caesar''s real purpose of mobilizing the Legion of the dead to attack first has not been completed.


    "Well."


    Lord Black Dragon thought for a moment, made a decision and gave an order: "I will send Ryan to assist you, prepare well and launch the last attack."


    Caesar told Ryan to be careful in this war. The half Lich also shoulders the task of recording the combat effectiveness of the northern countries.


    The attack he said is by no means an ordinary attack. The undead army is carrying out all the time. What he wants is a desperate attack, go all out to fight to the death, and pile up all the middle and high-level forces of the undead army.


    If you can''t move, just die.


    At this time, most of the forces of the northern countries were in place. Caesar wanted to rely on the Legion of the dead to squeeze out the real strength of the other party, and see how many high-end forces the other party had, what level it reached, and whether it could be fought.


    To tell the truth, this guy is a little too cautious this time. It is obviously the best choice under the current situation to join the black wing clan and the undead army to attack the northern countries.


    However, once bitten by a snake, he suffered a great loss in Roy''s hand, which is still fresh in his memory. As a result, the black dragon always adhered to the basic principle of being careful and making no big mistake, for fear that the northern countries would take out something similar to the "green capital".


    Up to now, the Legion of the dead has almost been abandoned. Their role is over. This battle is over. As long as Caesar judges that he can fight, the black wing clan will take over the overall situation regardless of victory or defeat.


    "I see, father." the blue fire in angelamo''s eyes flashed and nodded.


    "Oh, but you have to come back. You have something to do later."


    Caesar said, "I can''t revive you again."


    "- I understand."


    ……


    In 1637, the dry season in the North continued, and the scorching sun roasted the creatures as usual, but this day is destined to change the fate of many people.


    Not only angelamo and Archduke Ryan, but also many other creatures will be involved. This butterfly has just begun to flap its wings. Will it set off an empty airflow or a roaring hurricane?


    No one knows.


    Once the war machine starts running, it is difficult to stop. The final outcome must be to completely devour one of its forces. Now, it is time to choose to devour and be devoured.


    Shrouded in darkness, the undead Corps suddenly stopped moving forward, and the endless attack was terminated, giving the defender some breathing space.


    The middle and high-level undead scattered in various departments and regions were summoned and gathered in the center of the Corps, while a large number of ordinary skeleton soldiers, reinforced skeleton soldiers and skeleton archers were moving to both sides to leave enough space for the generals.


    The phosphorous fire is quiet, and the light in the field is bright and dark. Occasionally, the faces of skeletons and strange soul fire are reflected, which is creepy, and a dark atmosphere is filled in the air.


    "We waited for a long time and finally returned to the ground. This is the first war of the undead army, but it has not been effective yet. You scum make me very ashamed in front of the emperor."


    The tall body of the skeleton dragon occupies the core position, and the voice of the soul wave echoes in the field: "before dawn, we must seize the fortress and kill all the rebels."


    As soon as her voice fell, there was a voice of discussion in the field. What came forward to speak was a tall skeleton, which was shrouded in an old armor and carefully reminded: "however, Lord angelamo, human resistance is very strong, we..."


    It opened its mouth, but suddenly there was no sound in the leaking jaw, because it found that the skeleton dragon was staring at it with those blue eyes. That kind of eyes made the skeleton supervisor aware of the danger and subconsciously shut up.


    Besides, he may be pinched and torn by Angela Mo on the spot. This kind of thing has not happened before.


    "Listen clearly."


    Angelamo glanced at the two black dragons lying not far away, turned back to his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has only given the undead army one day. After one day, if we still can''t get the rock fortress, we have to roll back to the dark area, and a new force will replace us."


    "Who wants to go back?" her eyes scanned all the dead.


    All the high and middle dead shook their heads.


    In fact, the dead also have a desire. They are eager to kill, to war, to stay in this colorful world and drink blood. This is also a desire.


    "I know that you have been locked in the dull and dead dark area for countless years, and no one wants to go back, so we must tear open the human defense, smash their armor and conquer this land in exchange for our own opportunities."


    Angelamo raised his head and spread his wings slightly: "for tangrian, the Legion of the dead will win -"


    Many undead raised their weapons and responded in a deep voice: "the undead army will win -"


    "Attack!"


    A wave of soul spread, and the whole skeleton sea suddenly rioted. Angelamo was the first to roar up from the darkness, sweep across the sky and rush to the human fortress like a towering beast on the other side.


    "Better die than win," she said to herself.


    On the other side, the Great Duke, belixi lane, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. Not only him, but also the guards around and the veterans in the distance held their weapons tightly and put on a crossbow.


    Ryan stepped forward and looked down on the barbed railing. Ferocious and strange shadows surged in the night. The earth was in constant turmoil, and countless soul fires shook and danced in the dark curtain.


    As early as when the undead stopped moving, he said to be careful. The enemy was brewing a bigger and fiercer attack.


    Now, here they are.


    "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"


    The loud voice of the monitor rang through the night sky. At this time, it was necessary to shout. The tense nerves of the soldiers for a long time relaxed at the moment when the dead stopped attacking, which immediately plunged many people into deep sleep and slept soundly against the parapet and the corpse.