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Chapter 94 The Civil War (10)

I don't know if Angela's magic effect is too weak or what, but Caesar couldn't feel any buff effect anyway. He glanced at the half-elf behind him, and didn't care too much, turned around and stared at the rushing high-level undead.

Scan and analysis results: Energy constructs life.

Comprehensive combat capability check: 180.

This is the ability value of the Undead Knights under the command of Nagendro. Because they are undead and are energy bodies, the detected values ​​do not have common up and down floating.

The Undead Knight is already considered the middle and upper level of the undead creatures. They are sparse in number, only more than twenty, but they are also quite powerful combat power. At least for them, there is no problem to hunt an adult white dragon or black dragon. The Undead Knight is the core of the entire skeleton sea and is also the real confidence of Nagendro.

Fortunately, although these guys are energy bodies, they are the most basic constructed creatures, not amorphous living creatures. Their body structure is similar to golems, which means that the undead knights will also suffer physical damage - as long as their constructed structure is destroyed, they can also be eliminated.

This was not difficult for Caesar.

The undead knights were about several centimeters away from the ground. They rushed towards them while they were on the phosphate fire.

Caesar took the initiative to stimulate the stress hormones in his body. His body, which was originally as dark as black steel, emitted a few scarlet colors, and his spirit was highly concentrated and he entered a real state of war.

The guy took a deep breath, the cyst cavity in the throat expanded to its limit, and spitting out weapons ready to go.

"Dragon killing!"

The black knight roared muffled. The skeleton horse under his seat was also covered with pitch-black armor, revealing only two dark eyes, which looked extremely heavy, but this had no effect on the actions of the knights. Nagundro was not slow at all, and took the lead and rushed towards the terrifying Black Dragon Lord.

He raised his sword in front of him. This long and wide sword was called "Howl". It was made from the shadow pool in the realm of the undead and was forged by Nagendrasson with brute force.

Because of its special material, this sword should be considered a magic weapon, with shadow elements flowing on it. Due to the poor casting methods, it is not very effective, but it also has the properties of "cutting" and "cursing", and it is probably not very pleasant to be wiped.

However, before the undead knights had contacted the black dragon, they immediately suffered the first wave of attacks from the other party.

strong acid.

This is the black dragon's talent breath, and it is also the one that Nagendro is most afraid of. The Black Knight's fear of the sour breath is even far better than the previous torrent of flames.

Because, both him and the undead knights under his command were very afraid that the armor on their bodies would be corroded by soreness. The heavy armor they wore was not a defensive piece in the ordinary sense, but a container.

When the Undead Knight walked out of the shadow pool, he was covered with a layer of dark armor, which was their innate thing; most people in Eradia believed that for energy bodies like the Undead Knight, there was no need for armor protection at all, it was purely something they used to fool people.

In fact, this cognition is wrong. Only scholars who are devoted to studying the science of the undead and experienced adventurers know that the main purpose of the armor of the undead knight is of course not to be fooled, and defense is only secondary. The true meaning of their existence is to block the body and not meet with the outside world, so that the knights can achieve the purpose of claustrophobic energy not to escape from the outside.

Yes, scholars regard these armor as a special magical item, which is also the lifeblood of the undead knights. Their real key is not the exposed skulls and other bones, which is just a small part of the body that is irrelevant. Heavy armor is the core of these guys.

The strong acid of dragon breath will corrode their containers, causing the armor to be damaged and energy leaked. Although this thing can be returned to the shadow pool to repair and repair, it is difficult to find the power lost due to the energy dissipation.

The dwarf explorer Baismai was right - the higher the undead is, the more cowardly the undead is. So when he saw Caesar's sour breath, the undead knights irresistible fear of difficulties and fear it like a tiger.

God knew that there was so much "slobber" from this black dragon. Nagundro saw that the overwhelming acid liquid was rushing out of the black dragon's mouth, forming a spectacular dark green wave. This was originally a set of wonders, but now it is extremely dangerous - at least for them.

However, the Black Knight was also the master of the Undead Realm, and did not panic. After a brief throbbing, he quickly calmed down. Nagandro slowed down slightly, but did not stop moving forward, nor dodge sideways.

He decisively shook the soul ripples and issued orders to the undead legion.

“Resist.”

At this moment, the entire corpse witch of the skeleton sea stopped casting and turned to the battlefield between the Black Knight and the True Dragon. They worked together to build a defensive barrier for the undead knights, crossing the way before the osaccharide.

At the same time, countless nearby spirits began to gather and arrived in front of Nagendro at a speed beyond imagination, and charged in front of the undead knight. Amid the howlings of despair and pain, a large amount of dragon breath strong acid was consumed at the cost of the annihilation of the spirit body.

Soon, the knights, escorted by the entire undead legion, finally arrived in front of the Black Dragon Lord, raised their swords, and prepared to fight Caesar in close combat.

However, they are destined to be tragedy.

Caesar is not a real dragon in the ordinary sense. It is different from all dragons in Eladia. This black dragon is unparalleled in terms of speed and power. Even the mother of poisonous at the beginning must avoid its sharp edge, rely on her magical ability to suppress Caesar, and never let him get close to him.

Now these guys dared to rush into his face, intending to play melee battles with Caesar.

"roar!"

The sound of dragon roaring and cracking stones, like the sound of bronze and steel colliding and splashing. Caesar put down his body, rushed out with his limbs, and took the initiative to pierce into the deceased knight's military. A sweep made Nagendro stagger backwards. At the same time, the tail claw broke through the tiny mana barrier and pinched the head of a deceased knight.

"Bang."

The sound of bone cracks exploded instantly.

The Undead Knight's head was pinched, but for the undead creatures constructed with energy, such injuries were not fatal, so although the Undead Knight had no head, he was still able to move freely.

They are not low-level skeletons. They were all warriors who had experienced many battles during their lifetime and were still strong after their death. So the moment they were pinched by their tail claws, the headless knight also slashed at the tail of the black dragon with a backhand.

Sparks splashed out during friction, and metal fragments and black scale debris splashed out at the same time.

Tsk, it hurts quite a bit.

Caesar thought, and his tail circled the headless knight, then stretched out his right claw to hold its body, stared at its body with a faint blue light, and grabbed it with force.

The terrible power burst out between Caesar's claws. The powerful squeeze pressure made the armor on the undead knight pressed into a solid iron ball covered with wrinkles. The energy body was pressed out of the body like toothpaste, heading towards destruction and returning to the embrace of Mother Earth.

"Punish evil and eliminate evil."

At this time, Angela got closer again, providing Caesar with auxiliary buff magic and strengthening the damage attributes of the Black Dragon Lord to the undead creatures.

God knows how this guy knows how to use spells to deal with evil creatures. If it weren't for Luna's confirmation and proof of the side strike of the war lizard man, Caesar would have thought she was a real half-elf.

(In order to clarify Angela's identity, Caesar also specially summoned the warriors who bought torches at that time to ask, but the answers of these cubs were also a little vague. The disguise of the disaster dragon was seamless, and the warriors could not say anything, saying that they were afraid of the powerful elves.

However, Caesar believed that it was more like the natural suppression of the dragon's bloodline by a real dragon. There was no reason why the war lizard man would still have hidden fears about the elves when he was present.)

"Damn, Angela, you really betrayed me!"

After discovering this detail, Nagandro roared a few times in anger. With his wisdom, of course he could not guess what the disaster karma dragon was thinking. However, it was beyond doubt that his former allies used the gain spell on the Black Dragon Lord. He witnessed with his own eyes that the Black Knight was already out of trouble.
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