If the Goblins were the first batch of cannon fodder to test the attack, then the undead legion of the Dark City Confederacy Alliance was the pioneer of the formal siege.

The skeleton soldiers in armor rushed towards the City of Blades like a flood, carrying the Goblins who turned into the dead, and the originally deep and cold underground world seemed to have become even colder after the emergence of the undead legion.

It was obviously not the first time that the dwarf warriors and dwarf mages on the city walls had dealt with these undead. Their eyes became serious in an instant, and their breathing gradually became heavy...

As believers of the God of Death, no one knows the horror of the dead better than them.

They have no pain, no emotion, and loyally obey the commands of the controller, and are just a group of machines that only know how to kill...

When fighting against the undead legion, unless you kill the manipulator behind the undead legion or fight against it with the undead legion, even if you can defeat them, you will pay a huge price.

Among them, the most terrifying thing is that the teammates who fought side by side with you the previous second are likely to be killed by the undead in the next second, and join the opponent's legion in the posture of the undead, facing you with swords.

In contrast to the soldiers of the City of Blades, the elves had a strange expression after seeing the undead:

"The Dead?"

"Aren't we... ally with Death?"

As if seeing the elves' doubts, Bryn sighed deeply and explained:

"This is the fallen undead of the Dark Alliance..."

"They have turned against my Lord, defected to the God of Darkness and Shadows, and gained powerful power from the Shadows and the endless abyss, and are the evil fallen men!"

"They are more terrifying than ordinary undeads, and they can even pollute corpses and other undeads, turning them into one of their own..."

After saying that, Bolling looked deep at the back of the Undead Legion and held the staff in his hand tightly.

Actually, there is another thing he didn't say...

That is, if it is normal, as believers of the God of Death and are located in the city protected by the God of Death, they should have been able to easily destroy these undead spirits with the power of the true God.

However, there seemed to be some special force on the Dark Alliance that suppressed their ability to control the undead.

Not to mention affecting these fallen undeads, the undead mages in the Blade City cannot even summon their undead very well.

And even if summoned, their condition is poor and they will even be easily polluted by the other party's strength...

After listening to Bolling's explanation, the players were slightly stunned.

However, those players who have had experience in fighting with the undead looked carefully and found the difference between these undeads.

Unlike the undead summoned by the Goblin High Priest, the soul fire flashing in the eye sockets of these undead is not a normal blue, but a dark red.

In addition, there is a faint black mist wrapped around them, which looks like a shadow monster in a shadow copy, and at the same time it has a sense of familiarity with the Despair Scale Monster...

"We must not let them rush into the city wall! Move away the corpses on the city wall! Otherwise, they will pollute the corpses on the city wall and turn them into new fallen undead!"

Looking at the army of undeads getting closer, Brin reminded seriously.

However, the elves responded more positively and optimistically than he thought...

"Hey, no matter what kind of ordinary undead it is or the fallen undead, it's better to fall! Maybe the experience value is higher!"

"Haha! Yes! Is this considered a natural disaster to a natural disaster?"

"There are so many! How much experience value does this have to be provided! I want to kill you today!"

"Swap weapons! Change weapons! Deal with the undead... The initial wooden weapon has the best effect!"

"Damn it! I've said it earlier! I didn't bring it..."

The elves don't seem to care much about Bolling's warning.

On the contrary... they were chirping and eager to try, and seemed to be eager to have a fight with the undead.

Seeing the excited appearance of the elves, Brin didn't know whether to say that they had a good mentality or that they were too optimistic. It seemed that his words did not calm these elves with strong desire to fight, but they were even more excited...

He sighed, gave up commanding these elves, and instead ordered the soldiers of the Youji Alliance to move the corpses on the city wall, and find the priest to come to purify them, and lead the dead soul back to the goddess's kingdom.

However, the order was issued, but the soldiers did not take much action...

"Why are you still standing there?"

Brynn frowned.

After hearing his words, the soldiers' expressions were a little strange.

A dwarf warrior closest to Bolling scratched his head and said:

"The chief lord...that...there seems that there are not many corpses on the city wall, and they have been dealt with long ago."

Has it been done long ago?

Brin was stunned.

How is that possible?

So many goblins were killed by the elves, and the elves also suffered casualties. It is impossible for the corpses to be handled so quickly!

Thinking of this in his heart, Bulling still looked carefully on the city wall, but this look made his expression a little surprised.

There are really not many corpses on the city wall, but there are a lot of shabby equipment left by goblins.

In some places, it was almost piled up into hills, and he even saw a few elves happily picking and picking inside, like scavengers...

Well...it's a bit eye-catching.

Bolling twitched the corner of her mouth and looked away.

But...what is the corpse?

He was a little confused.

At this time, the young chief Yu Guang suddenly swept a elves chasing a goblin.

It seemed like a goblin that escaped in the wrong direction.

The other goblins have been killed or fled to the city wall, but this one has been blocked by the elves because they ran in the wrong direction.

Then, Brin saw a scene that surprised him very much.

The elf smiled grimly and chopped the other party to the ground with one knife.

The Goblin died on the spot, but its corpse turned into ashes as if it had been weathered...

This... the body disappeared?

Brin widened his eyes.

He turned his head and signaled to a death priest beside him, and the death priest immediately understood what he meant and closed his eyes and thought silently.

After a moment, the priest opened his eyes:

"Its soul is gone."

The soul is gone?

Brin was stunned.

Suddenly, as if he understood something, he was excited:

No……

Not that it's gone!

These elves must have purified the Goblin's corpse!

Yes, no wonder these elves are not afraid, even when they see the army of undead. They... actually have a way to purify the corpse on the spot!

Wait... Those dead elves are gone, is it the same?

Bolling took a deep breath and thought he had discovered the truth.

At this moment, his eyes at the elves changed again...

No wonder they were pointed out as reinforcements by the True God Crown. It turns out that they actually have such a method!

In the siege, the most troublesome thing about the Serenity League are the shadow monsters and the fallen undead of the Dark League.

These elves were able to lift the opponent's ashes while killing the enemy and purify them on the spot, which meant that they directly cut off the supplementary power of the fallen undead!

And coupled with their attitude of not fearing death and being crazy and wanton when fighting...

Nicely, Bolling began to look forward to the battle between the elves and the undead.
Chapter completed!