That day, the shield of the Royal City of Saint Lotia was shattered, and no one on the entire city wall survived.

Among them are twelve source mages and five champion knights.

They were basically transformed into one of the undead.

Later, the legendary mage Furion, who preached magic theories in other empires, returned urgently and used his own forbidden spell, Void Disintegration, to smash the entire necropolis into the void cracks, thus ending this horrific undead natural disaster.

Although the legendary lich Bolvik died in a battle with Furion.

But everyone in the world has remembered the forbidden curse of this undead lich.

And the forbidden curse was named "Bolvik Necropolis" after him.

Therefore, the key to cracking the Bolvik Necropolis is to eliminate those tombstones.

There will certainly be no shortage of soul energy on the battlefield in front of the Emerald Fortress.

If these tombstones are not dealt with, they will grow very quickly.

Although the Emerald Fortress is the most powerful pass in the Northern Continent, Clemont will not be arrogant enough to think that it can match the defensive power of the Royal City of the Saint Lotia Empire, the strongest empire in the Southern Continent.

Now the ghost dragon Ungus is lingering outside the influence of the Moonlight Well, but most of the Bolvik Necropolis is within the influence of the Moonlight Well.

This is the ghost dragon Engus forcing them humans to leave the Emerald Fortress and abandon the city wall to fight with the undead.

Clemont didn't have a good solution for this.

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I received the order from Clemon.

All the alien legions went down the city wall to Bolvik Necropolis and pulled out all the tombstones that exuded a miserable green light.

At this moment, the undead core force headed by walkers and ghouls has passed through the passage between the flame trenches and rushed towards the Emerald Fortress wall. Even though the fortress defenders on the wall are attacking fiercely, they still cannot stop these undead indomitable forces.

A death-fearing charge, even if the players self-destruct, it seems to have little effect.

There are too many undead awakening outside the Emerald Fortress.

It is many times worse than meeting the undead outside King Kalanli City!

On the city wall, the defenders lit the torches on the towers, and the surrounding area was illuminated brightly.

Archers use their bows to shoot arrows.

There is almost no need to aim, any arrow can hit the target.

The ability to always hit the mark during training is no longer useful.

Only the will of soldiers not to escape still supported them, allowing them to root their legs on the city wall and bravely face those ghouls, who were baring their teeth and claws and roaring ferociously.

The huge bone siege tower was pushed out by the skeleton warriors, moving slowly towards the city wall through the darkness of the night.

Issue orders quickly without doing personnel work.

The players placed the temporary resurrection crystal on the city wall, took out the hook and hung it on the city wall, and slid down the city wall in an orderly manner. They quickly gathered in front of the undead wave.

"Rush over, our target is those tombstones!"

The knight player at the front of the team roared loudly.

"Boom boom boom..."

The charge begins.

Under the leadership of veteran players.

The players in the third test faced the wave of undead, cutting through it like a sharp sword, and advanced towards the Bolvik Necropolis.

In the school grounds of the Emerald Fortress.

Clemont was dressed in black armor, riding a divine dragon-blooded war horse, holding a giant tower shield, and carrying a long sword on his back, with a calm expression.

In front of him was the quiet Winter City army formation.

The Winter Soldiers have assembled.

The cries of killing from the defenders on the city wall could be heard in my ears. Some were shouting, "Knock down that damn skull," and some were wailing, "Help!"... The atmosphere was so solemn that it felt like a funeral.

The low-hanging death clouds in the sky have already approached the city wall as the undead advance, reflecting a sickly red light under the illumination of the torches.

Clement and his army stopped near the city gate. Except for the noise in the direction of the city wall, there was silence all around.

They could even hear the sound of water droplets falling sadly from the withered branches into the murky puddles.

"Open the city gate!" Clemon ordered.

This roar was like thunder, and the guards controlling the city gate were startled and looked at the old knight with white hair and beard in confusion.

"Open the city gate!" Clemont shouted again.

"Click, click, click -" The metal noose slowly rotated.

The heavy gate is gradually raised.

The shouts of death became real.

So close!

"Help the alien army attack and kill!"

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"No, there are too many undead around. If we kill them one by one, the number will probably exceed 100,000. We can't rush through at all!"

"Organize another charge. We must go to the necropolis to build the resurrection crystal, otherwise everything will be in vain..."

For a moment, Youxian was chatting quietly with Yuci.

Don's face was solemn. Since the battle with the undead army, they have made little progress in advancing towards the undead rear.

The attack of the undead is extremely fierce and never stops.

The horns of the undead kept sounding, and every time they heard the horns, the undead were as if they had been given blood, and they rushed towards the players one by one like crazy.

The huge skeletal mammoth also appeared in the battle formation.

It is unknown when these giant mammoths died in front of the Emerald Fortress.

Their bodies as big as houses are covered with bone spears and spikes, and some even carry siege towers. They approach the walls of the Emerald Fortress, destroying everything in front of them.

The drums were thundering, and the fires ignited by rockets on the battlefield were getting bigger and bigger. The corpse throwers kept throwing ghouls at the city wall. The siege tower finally came close to the city wall after a roar, and the undead filed in.

, about to break through the city wall, but the meteorite guided by the Star Mage smashed the siege tower into pieces.

At this time, in the wave of undead, another terrifyingly large battering ram appeared, about a hundred meters long, with its head and tail hanging on a thick iron chain. It swayed left and right as it moved forward, and the tip of the battering ram was cast into a skull.

He looked like a ghost, and there was still a faint undead fire in his eyes.

This battering ram was pulled by four skeletal mammoths.

There are also a group of skeleton trolls surrounding it.

Now players almost have it figured out.

Those skeletal mammoths should be the remains left behind when the orcs attacked the Emerald Fortress in ancient times.

They once died here.

Now they crawled out and launched another attack on the Emerald Fortress.

This time, it's as a dead thing.

They are also intercepted in front of the players, like a natural danger that is difficult to overcome.

Until a giant hammer appeared with a "boom" and smashed the skeletal mammoth at the front to pieces.

The violent lightning flashed away.

The battlefield suddenly became bright as day.

Thunder roars!

Even the skeleton trolls lying next to each other were not spared. They were shattered by the rolling shock wave, and their parts were pushed away and fell to the ground.

It's the Duke of the North Wind.

He went to war again.

Only this time, he was alone, holding a war hammer in his hand, walking step by step towards the wave of undead, deep behind enemy lines.

It seemed that the ferocious skeletal mammoths and skeletal trolls were vulnerable in front of him. The thunder light reflected the faces of the players palely. There were several more roars of thunder, the ground shook, and these guys who had just woken up from the underground fell into eternal sleep again.

, in the form of ashes.

Just as Duke Beifong became more and more courageous in fighting, a huge skeletal hand as big as a skeletal mammoth broke out of the ground, and the undead war drums sounded wildly, as if to celebrate its appearance, and finally an ugly, huge figure emerged.

Climbing out of the dirt, he stood on the battlefield, looking down at everything around him.

The long, gray, decaying hair is like the mist at the intersection of dawn and night. The skinny and dry muscles vaguely show the strength of the past. The broken and rotten body marks his identity as a dead soul. The undead ghost fire flickers faintly in the deep-set eye sockets, and the exposed

His gums were exposed with white bones, and his half-rotted lips hung above them and swayed from side to side. He held high a pale skeletal giant sword, and the sword seemed to be thrust into the low-hanging cloud of death in the sky.

At this moment, the archer forgot to nock his bow and shoot, the knight's hand holding the shield trembled, and the city wall fell into dead silence.

"This...this is the Skeleton Titan!"
Chapter completed!