The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

The leaders of the Bright Empire Legion looked at the rock-solid frontline camp and showed shocked expressions.

They did not expect that the defense here was not comparable to the three camps they pulled out.

Although there are not many mages above the level of magister, with the joint casting of tens of thousands of mid-level and high-level mages, they have formed a huge combat capability, and can even cast semi-god-level magic with the assistance of saint mages.

However, their interspersed attack strategy has become difficult to turn back, and they can only take risks.

With the continuous losses of low-level infantry, the high-level knights of the Light Empire have reorganized their formations and cooperated with hundreds of large Cyclops in an attempt to attack the defense of the camp head-on.

Followed by high-pitched roars.

First, hundreds of Cyclops wearing rock armor rushed toward the camp like crazy.

What followed was a charge by tens of thousands of elite cavalry. In the sky, thousands of gryphon knights launched a thunderous strike at the same time, attacking the camp head-on.

However, the spell that had been waiting for a long time was immediately cast, showing that the water-based war magic, the frozen world, directly hit the charging Cyclops. Under the ice, the Cyclops was instantly frozen on the battlefield.

Although they broke free quickly, the ice on the ground still bothered these crazy beasts.

Then the fire war magic volcanic eruption was unleashed.

Under the alternating effects of instantaneous high temperature and freezing, the Cyclops's rock armor instantly shattered, followed closely by the already somewhat dry skin.

With just two magic attacks, hundreds of Cyclops were killed directly.

The Cyclops behind seemed to have regained consciousness, screaming and trying to escape back to the Empire of Light's position.

But the elite Knights of Light who followed had already launched an all-out charge. Under the threat of the dazzling lances, these already frightened Cyclops could only turn around again and charge towards the camp of the Free Country.

But the apparent sluggishness is hilarious.

At this time, the Death Knight Legion, which has been prepared for a long time in the Undead Mage Tower, has been fully formed.

More than ten thousand death knights, like a torrent of steel, collided with the knights of the Empire of Light.

The hundreds of Cyclops sandwiched in the center were crushed into bloody foam.

In the fierce knight battle, the two sides fought fiercely. Although the summoned death knight was quickly destroyed by the lances of the elite knights of light, the Knights of Light also paid thousands of casualties.

This made the commander of the Bright Empire in the rear itch with hatred.

These hateful necromancers should not exist on the earth.

But the curse of incompetence cannot shake the mind of the necromancer at all.

Tens of thousands more death knights appeared at the front of the battlefield, weakening the momentum of the Bright Knight Legion that had just experienced a confrontation.

At this time, the gryphon knights in the air rushed towards the death knight, but the first thing they faced was the surprise attack of more than ten bone dragons and a large number of attacks from various magics.

Although the gryphon knights were as fast and fierce as the wind, they were killed one by one like falling snowflakes in the fierce battle.

Seeing the defeat on the battlefield, dozens of members of the Light Priest Legion walked out of the military formation and sang hymns one after another. As the huge light power gathered, several space cracks appeared above the battlefield. It turned out to be a level 10 holy realm light spell. Angel Gate.

As the angel door slowly opened, hundreds of two-winged angels flew out from the door and killed directly towards the bone dragon.

Seeing so many two-winged angels, this side of the free country.

Several mage towers once again lit up with bright light.

The water magic Hydra, the thunder magic Thunderbird Summon, and the fire magic Flame Dragon Breath were all used, heading towards the Angel Gate and the group of two-winged angels.

Prince St. Conand, the commander of the camp who had been watching the battle, waved his arms, and tens of thousands of senior archers drew their bows and set arrows to kill the gryphon knights and two-winged angels in the air.

The battle on the battlefield reached a stalemate. The Light Empire Legion, with a strength advantage several times that of the soldiers in the camp, continued to consume the magic power of the ten mage towers.

The Empire of Light is indeed the largest force in the mainland. With the blessing of the magic of light, the Knight Legion of the Empire of Light is as capable of fighting and resisting as if they are no small strength. With mutual cooperation, they continue to kill the Death Knight Legion.

As for the angel gate in the sky, under the continuous casting of the light priest, two-winged angels are still flying out, confronting the powerful war magic released by the mage tower.

The battle lasted from early morning to dusk. When the last ray of sunlight receded, the troops of the Empire of Light slowly retreated into the military formation after suffering huge casualties.

Yuan Wei sat in the mage tower, thinking about today's fierce battle.

Although a large number of the Light Empire's cannon fodder legions were consumed, the Bright Empire's elite knight legions and priest legions left a deep impression on Yuan Wei.

Under the attack of the sea of ​​undead, these tenacious soldiers gathered a large amount of light magic power and quickly killed the undead army, while they themselves saved their last lives under the repeated treatment of the priest.

Perhaps after seeing the necromancers, Principal Nicholas chuckled and said slowly:

"What you see is just the appearance. Although the Sea of ​​the Undead did not cause serious losses to these elite soldiers of the Light Empire, the death of tens of thousands of elite knights in one day will make these arrogant commanders of the Light Empire heartbroken.

You must know that our sea of ​​undead are all ordinary creatures in the undead world. It is only a negligible consumption of magic power, in exchange for the results of tens of thousands of people. This is the key to why our undead mages are called the gods of the battlefield.

Today is only the first day, so these religious lunatics from the Light Empire will attack desperately, and the intensity of subsequent attacks will be much lower.

What you need to do most now is to restore your own spirit and meditate seriously in the mage tower. The unique death magic environment here is not available in ordinary places.

Seriously feeling the magic fluctuations here will be of great benefit to your own cultivation. "

Following the instructor's explanation, a group of middle- and high-level necromancers also woke up from the day's battles and quietly entered a meditative state one by one.

Yuanwei also sat cross-legged and started his daily practice by mobilizing the Xuan Ming Yin Refining Sutra.

As he was immersed in it, Yuan Wei suddenly discovered that the magic power of death in the mage tower here was as vast as the ocean.

The power of Xuanming is input into the magic array, just like water droplets dripping into the sea, unable to stir up any waves. The pure power of Xuanming is swept away by the majestic power of the magic array and disappears without a trace.

Then there was a force that was greater than the power of Xuan Ming, but was condensed and not released, pouring into Yuan Wei's body, making Yuan Wei couldn't help but snort.

Feeling the mysterious magic circle operating in the mage tower, Yuan Wei couldn't help but fall into in-depth imitation and study of magic knowledge.