Chapter 553: Undead Legion VS Puppet Theater

Seeing the tide of undead monsters coming from the sky, Su Lun also knew how confident the red-robed great magister had to come to trouble the dawn group alone.

Hundreds of thousands of skeletons poured out from the sky of the dead like a torrent.

Not to mention the strength of the battle, the momentum of the charge of the hundreds of thousands of legions made everyone in Dawn could not help but secretly swallow their saliva.

Su Lun's eyes were slightly strange. He, a puppet master who used numerical superiority to crush the enemy all the year round, was also punished by the enemy once.

However, when he looked at the undead sky, his left eye was shining brightly, and he also saw something, and muttered in his heart: "This guy's storage space is actually a plane fragment."

Being able to hold so many monsters is naturally not an ordinary storage space.

Su Lun clearly sensed the spatial fluctuations in the undead sky.

Obviously this is a plane fragment that has been refined into a magic tool.

Good stuff!

Although it is not like his own small void world is a complete plane, but even fragments are invaluable rarities.

It seems that this fragment is not so small that it contains an infinite number of undead monsters.

For Su Lun, this is another good material that can expand the Small Void Realm!

At the same time that the Undead Heavenly House appeared, several flying dragons spit out the breath of the ice dragon, instantly freezing the sea. While freezing the Evernight, it also gave the land bases for the monsters in the surrounding area.

Su Lun looked at his brows and frowned. He also had the extraordinary ability of death, but this magic made him a little unpredictable: "How can I still spit dragon breath when I have a skeleton left? This guy's undead magic rank I'm afraid it's a bit high..."



At the same time as the tide of monsters attacked, the sound of guns on the Eternal Night suddenly roared.

A large amount of ammunition poured out towards the monster tide, and began to cover the fire.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

"Da da da"...

The dense mass of bullets and cannonballs fell in the monster tide, and fires exploded everywhere.

The stumps and the broken arms flew around, and the bone powder rose up like a sandstorm in the sky.

After all, the skeleton monster has no flesh and blood, and it doesn't take much effort to fight, and bullets can shatter bones.

The great red-robed magister didn't feel bad at all, there was only a sneer from watching the show on his face.

This kind of low-level monster, as much as he wants in the undead space.

Even if it really consumes too much, it can be replenished immediately by slaughtering a few cities.

For a necromancer of his level, there is never a shortage of materials.

The powerful firepower suppression also slowed down the momentum of the monster tide.

But the expressions of all the members of the Dawn Mission were not at all relaxed, because the tide of monsters had no end in sight.

Don't look at the vast majority of skeleton monsters that are not even Tier 1 monsters, but the problem is still very big. They are the lateral push flow that really pushes the quantitative advantage to the limit. This is also thanks to the fact that the Dawn Regiment has the most advanced guns and guns, and ammunition replaces physical consumption. Changed to the general melee army, these little skeletons can consume people alive.

The most important thing is that giving and receiving are not equal.

The skeleton monster must be smashed very thoroughly to kill a monster completely. Otherwise, those skeleton monsters that lack arms and legs will still be able to fight.

However, the ammunition consumed by killing monsters in this way is completely different from the results obtained by killing the monsters themselves.

To put it more simply, killing a skeleton monster is not even worth the bullet money consumed.

Continue to fight like this, and the Dawn regiment will lose blood.

But don't fight.

If there is no strong firepower to suppress, the tide of monsters can drown the dawn group in a short time.

The Evernight was lit up on the frozen sea, like a lonely beacon, and the necromancer wave wanted to devour the lights in this corner like endless darkness.

In addition to the low-level skeleton tide, a large number of undead gryphons and undead dragons have already attacked in the sky, and the high battle of the dawn regiment is also busy.

Although the strength of the undead creatures will inevitably decline, even if the monsters with only skeletons are nourished by the warmth of the undead, at least one or two large rank will be lost. These skeleton dragons, Beamon (this chapter is not over!)

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, Griffin or something, it is the level of sixth or seventh order.

But I can't stand the number!

Even the three or five Gao Zhans who besieged the Dawn Regiment are more than enough.

Bartolo, No. 19, Mr. Black, Wordsworth, Kit... Everyone also used their means, and fell into a fierce battle in the blink of an eye.

After knowing that Su Lun told everyone that the phosphorous fire on the body of the red-robed mage could burn the soul, no one dared to rush forward to find that guy's trouble. They could only stop these undead monsters from approaching the hull first.

There is a steady stream of undead natural disasters pouring out from behind.

There are also some special undead monsters.

Like the skeleton sword **** that Qianjo dealt with!

At the core of the battlefield at this moment, one person and one monster are fighting fiercely in the monster pile.

Thousands of domineering lingers lingered, and the golden body of the Rakshasa behind him attracted countless thunder snakes in the sky.

The skeleton sword **** on the opposite side is also domineering. Although it has no body and a lot of incomplete realm, after all, it was a genuine sword **** before his death, and the famous sword [Buddha] in his hand is more Is domineering. Under the slash, as if the gods and Buddhas descended, the sword energy must be wrapped in a majestic treasure that seems to save people, and they will send them to hell.

Su Lun looked at the sword, and felt very evil from a distance. He couldn't figure out what kind of foot kendo comprehension was required to grasp the two apparently conflicting forces in the sword.

Fortunately, after all, only the bones are left, and Qiantiao has not fallen behind.

The battle between the two supreme swordsmen fell into a stalemate, the sword energy flew for hundreds of meters, and all the skeleton monsters they passed were chopped into two pieces.



Su Lun only occasionally used the black sickle to assist on the boat, cut off the wings of several griffins and bone dragons, and did not fully engage in the battle.

He knew very well that necromancers and puppet masters had the same shortcomings.

Killing the skeleton is of no use at all, only killing the great red-robed magister is the key to breaking the game.

But it's not that easy to kill.

Su Lun calculated various plans in his mind, but he was not sure that he could kill him.

Originally there was a plan C, which was to stuff the Eternal Night into the Small Void Realm again, and then teleport away.

But his intuition told him that when such a powerful enemy met, even if he paid some price, it was best to solve it immediately.

Otherwise, if they escaped this time, the next time they meet again, the other party will definitely have some targeted means.

Maybe not next time, but this time!

Unless it is a last resort, it is best not to think about escaping first.

And now Su Lun has not sent the Gargoyle Corps.

One is because killing too many small skeletons can't reverse the situation; the other is because he concluded that there must be some "high war puppets" like the skeleton sword **** in his hand.

The other party didn't show the bottom card, and Su Lun felt that the Dawn regiment couldn't give it all at once.

In this way, the offensive and defensive battle was stalemate for half an hour.

The Dawn regiment used the Eternal Night as the city, and the undead army of the resisters was besieged in all directions.

It is also fortunate that the Evernight is loaded with the current top-level ship-borne equipment on the Alchemy Plane. Many of them are laboratory-level out-of-print combat machines, enough to deal with all kinds of monsters. The firepower of a single warship is not comparable to any warship at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current output of the full firepower Eternal Night is not comparable to any team with the same number of people.

Even if it is a 10,000-person corporation on the plane of the gods!

And artillery firing is more superior than magician casting, and the cost of firing is money, not personnel combat power.

And Commander Dora himself is also the best student of the Military Academy. He has also integrated [Isaac Blasphemer]. He is familiar with various tactics, and has a clear idea of ​​​​combat command, and there is no panic at all.

Under the firepower of the Dawn Regiment, which did not hesitate to use ammunition, the Skeleton Army not only failed, but the mortal casualties were very heavy.

It's just those dozens of undead griffins and flying dragons, and there is absolutely no chance that they won't be able to win the high battles of the Dawn regiment for a while.

The fighting looked fierce, but the Dawn Regiment hardly suffered any casualties.

Just used up some ammo.

These days, the assembly line of the War Workshop in the Little Void Realm is working overtime and producing overtime day and night.

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Lots of stock.

At this level of consumption, you don't have to worry about ammo consumption for three to five days.

What's more, there are some "special bombs" at the level of super power laboratory!

If it doesn't work, you can still fight to the death.

Seeing this, Su Lun was not in a hurry either.

He is a puppet master himself, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't know that the low-level puppet is lost. But the high-level puppets really hurt one less and one less. And many special puppets may be gone if they are broken.

as predicted.

Because the firepower of the Dawn Regiment is really fierce, they are not in a hurry, the enemy is obviously in a hurry.



The red-robed master watched for a while, and at first still had the mentality of watching a play.

After all, his army of the undead is not going anywhere. With the forbidden spell-level magic of undead natural disaster, it has never been easy for one person to slaughter a city. Wherever he goes, life is forbidden.

In some respects, his combat power alone is worth several thousand corporations.

But gradually, his brows also wrinkled.

Because he saw a situation that was different from what he expected.

The Dawn Mission didn't know where the end of the tide of the dead was, and the red-robed magister didn't know where the ammo storage limit of the Evernight was.

In the past, by relying on low-level small skeleton walking monster sea tactics, the enemy's physical strength could be exhausted, and finally the opponent's high-level was easily killed.

But the current situation is that most people have almost no physical exertion except pulling the trigger.

If it goes on like this, it is not necessarily that the material reserve in the undead space will definitely be able to fight the opponent's ammunition.

Moreover, the magicians of the Celestial Plane had never seen artillery and firearms before the invasion. Looking at such a powerful firepower suppression now, the great magus also showed deep thought.

What he saw was that the Dawn Regiment did not have any casualties, and used equipment that could be controlled by low-level spells to deal damage comparable to top-level magic.

Moreover, what he sees is not only the present, but also the far-reaching impact.

That is the threat of alchemy civilization to magic civilization!

He is already an incomparably talented person, and he has been practicing hard for decades before he has reached the realm of today's Great Magister. Now suppressed by a group of low-level warlocks relying on foreign objects?

If power is so easily acquired by the lower classes, what is the point of their noble magicians meditating day and night in penance?

Faith is bound to collapse.

As a servant of God, it is absolutely impossible for him to let such a thing happen.

The red-robed magister gradually had some complicated thoughts in his heart, and the only remaining thought at this moment was: This civilization must be destroyed!



Su Lun looked at the magician whose face gradually became ugly in the distance. He didn't know that this guy was taught a lesson by the firepower of the dawn regiment.

Looking at the haze between his brows, he could even guess that this guy obviously had deep scruples about mechanical alchemy.

Just like Lu Ying's traditional alchemists resisting mechanical alchemists, technology has changed too many things, making traditional professionals panic. ‘

The traditional magic plane of the **** plane is even more so.

The other party was shaken. This was an opportunity. At this time, Su Lun used the communicator to ask, "Senior Bartolo, do you see anything?"

On the side of the communicator, Bartolo responded: "I can see some doorways. But I am not absolutely sure. If the guy can reveal some more methods, he may be able to kill with one blow."

"Um."

Su Lun was silent.

The red-robed great magister's methods are too strange, and now no one in the Dawn Mission is sure that he will be able to kill him. The only hope is to rely on Bartolo, the old sword god.

But the best are almost only exposed for a moment.

Otherwise, the enemy will be prepared, and things will change.

Let the enemy make more shots to reveal flaws?

Su Lun felt his brows furrowed, unable to think of any way to get the Necromancer to take action.

However, at this time, the accident was reborn.

The undead army on the ice ahead was in a stalemate, and Su Lun looked at the red-robed mage in the distance and sang the magic spell again.

Looking at it again, several tall figures have already appeared in the undead sky.

Take a closer look, that (this chapter is not over!)

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Impressively, there are several gigantic skeletons twenty or thirty meters high with a faint golden lacquer color on their bones. They hold axe, epee, shield and various equipment in their hands. Not only the skeleton skeleton, but also a special field of power lingering on the body surface.

Su Lun looked slightly surprised: "The giants in ancient myths?"

According to legend, some of the bloodline bones of the Protoss will have a golden lacquer color. Seeing the color of the bones of these huge skeletons, he immediately thought of the ancient giants. The power field of the distorted light on these skeletons, only the legendary giants have such a terrifying power field.

"A few tricky guys have come..."

Su Lun frowned.

The guy on the other side was obviously using his hole cards.

Even before the monster was completely out of the undead natural disaster, several main cannons on the Yongye opened fire at the same time, and high-explosive alchemy bombs blasted past.

However, it was as if it was bombed on a tall mountain, with some light and fire, and some gravel fell, but it did not shake the mountain. Although there were some cracks in the bones, it did not stop these giant skeletons from attacking the Evernight.

Judging from the defensive performance of this hard-resistant artillery, these eight giant skeletons are almost worth the combat power of eight eighth-order professionals.

Moreover, their huge size and strength also have innate advantages in siege. If you really want to let them close to the ship, the consequences will be disastrous.

Although the giant skeleton's footsteps are heavy, the travel speed is very slow.

But Su Lun made a little calculation and knew that these giant skeletons were likely to be able to get close before they were destroyed by the artillery.

Dora, the commander, obviously calculated this too.

So she immediately commanded the Legion of Mechanical Warriors who were on standby on the deck, and put on the special heavy armor of the resistance field.

These giant skeleton monsters have the eighth-order combat power. Except for the few high-fighting battles of the Dawn Regiment, others are simply unable to compete.

Only mechanical power is qualified to compete with the skeleton giant.

The more than ten heavy armored mechanical warriors changed their equipment, and the steam boiler under their feet sprayed, and a mechanical friction sounded, and a team of people rose into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Seven or eight mechanical warriors surrounded a giant skeleton and cooperated with each other tacitly. As soon as they arrived on the battlefield, various chains and artillery shells greeted them.

The effect is also good.

Under the concentrated firepower, a face-to-face effort broke the leg bone of a giant skeleton.

With a bang, a huge golden skeleton fell to the ground, smashing the small skeletons on the ground.

However, even with a broken leg, the skeleton giant still wielded his weapon and smashed the two mechanical warriors entangled around it into the air. A mecha went down on the spot, and another mechanical arm that was hit was also twisted and deformed, sending out black smoke.

Even so, the remaining mechanical warriors are still entangled in the skeleton giants.

Seeing this, Su Lun's expression became more and more calm, and the omniscient pupil of his left eye was still carefully discerning any detail of the battlefield.

And Uncle Crow in the sky also shared the vision.

The dead bird can identify any spiritual body, which allows Su Lun to see not only skeletons, but also green phosphorous fires.

Phosphorus fire is especially obvious on those powerful monsters.

Like the skeleton sword **** who fought against Qianjo, as well as those skeleton flying dragons, Beamon, giants, etc... all have soul fluctuations that are conspicuous like torches in the dark night.

And the phosphorous fire on those little skeletons is only a little bit of soul fluctuation like broken glass slag, which is barely noticeable.

Also because these giant skeletons blocked most of the artillery fire in front of them, all kinds of small skeleton monsters in the undead natural disaster also took the opportunity to pour out, in addition to the skeletons, there are also some other strange undead monsters gradually. , like a carrion, a rotten flesh monster or something.

As soon as the monster group dispersed, the killing effect of the artillery was far less effective than when it was densely packed before.

And at this time, the bad news came again.

A warning from Dr. Banks suddenly came in the communication: "Everyone, be careful of those [disease zombies], there is a plague in the air. A very difficult plague, you must use a class A gas mask to filter out the germs in the air. Be careful of the wound, this plague can still be infected from the wound! If infected, immediately inject type 5 powerful antiviral agent] (This chapter is not over!)

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After listening to a series of prompts, everyone in the battle immediately became alert.

It is also fortunate that Dr. Banks is a plague expert, otherwise everyone would not have discovered the invisible germ.

He said that the thorny plague is naturally not to be underestimated.

The situation suddenly became more complicated.

If it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before the monster tide drowns the Evernight.

Su Lun watched the monster approach, stripped other emotions from his mind, and fell into absolutely calm thinking: "These skeletons are not precisely controlled, there is no physical connection, and there is no spiritual thread... but they have their own simple consciousness and follow certain Order to go. That is, they are separate entities..."

He felt as if he had found a way to put the situation on hold.

Su Lun himself is a puppet master, so he doesn't know how difficult it is to control a puppet.

He is the accumulation of various opportunities, and now he can only control more than a thousand puppets at the limit.

There is absolutely no way there can be more than him in the same rank.

Even if the enemy in front of him is the eighth-order, it is at most about the same level.

And this army of undead, which is often hundreds of thousands, is obviously controlled in a different way.

Although I didn't understand how the opponent's spells were controlled, those soul fires were obviously the key.

At this moment the monster was already close to 100 meters, and a silk thread released from outside Su Lun suddenly solidified and inserted into the soul fire of a small skeleton.

After a little try, the monster's charging posture froze on the spot.

"Really!"

Seeing this, Su Lun's eyes suddenly burst with joy.

He suddenly found a restraint against this undead tide, that is: the spiritual thread can control the soul fire of undead monsters!

The miracle of the reversal of the situation came too suddenly.

It was the moment he discovered this detail, his warlock Yin pinched, "Mystery: The Great Puppet Theater!"

The light of the alchemy array lit up, and a huge cross slowly appeared in the sky, and a silk thread also fell from the cross.

[Isaac's Alchemy Heart] provided him with massive dark spiritual power, and the cross was still expanding rapidly, and it had covered the entire battlefield in a blink of an eye.

The monster is endless, and his threads are endless!

In the distance, the red-robed mage looked at the cross that appeared in the sky, his eyes full of doubts.

He didn't know what this technique was used for, but he frowned when he saw the exaggerated spiritual power surging.

On the other hand, the morale of the Dawn Regiment in the battlefield cheered: "Mr. Su Lun shot!"

Because they knew very well that every time Su Lun made a shot, he would definitely create a miracle.

According to past experience, the war situation must have a turning point!

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