Chapter 522: Undead Invasion (Part 3)

Therefore, the performance of the knights and soldiers of the Emerald Kingdom was really unsatisfactory.

They seemed a little panicked on the battlefield, and their tactical coordination was not tacit enough, resulting in many loopholes in the overall battle line.

At this moment, as the vanguard troops of the Undead Legion, which were surging like a tide, gradually approached the bombing area, the commander of the magic force looked at the front with a solemn face and shouted loudly:

"Magic troops, get ready! Long-range attack coverage!"

His voice was clear and loud, and spread throughout the battlefield.

After receiving the order, the magicians acted quickly.

They raised their wands in unison and chanted something.

In an instant, fireballs flew in the sky, like burning meteors across the sky.

Then, dazzling thunders fell from the sky, smashing into the ground with the power to destroy everything.

At the same time, small tornadoes were generated out of thin air and swept away with a roar.

These powerful magics intertwined together to form a colorful but deadly and dangerous scene.

You have to know that these magicians are not ordinary people.

Without exception, they are all elites carefully selected from various countries.

Pick any one of them, and its minimum strength has reached the level of a great magician.

The magic they cast can already kill groups.

And what about those poor skeletons?

They are just some fragile and lifeless skeletons.

How can they resist the massive magic bombardment?

When the colorful magic lights with endless destructive power fell from the sky.

The skeletons had no time to react at all, and were instantly submerged in this gorgeous light and shadow.

There was only a crackling sound, and countless bone fragments flew around, as if it was a terrible bone rain.

The originally dense army of skeletons was scattered in the blink of an eye and was defeated.

Although these skeletons look very fragile, as if they will fall apart with a slight touch, they are superior in number.

Whether it was professionals with inferior strength or ordinary civilians who were powerless, once they died in battle, they would be transformed into skeleton soldiers.

If it weren't for the urgency of time and the fact that Melkor's limited divine power could not support large-scale transformation, Keseric would have carefully prepared a large number of skeletons to serve as cannon fodder to deplete the enemy's magic reserves.

The magician army had launched three or four rounds of fierce magic attacks in succession, but at this time, the magic in their bodies had been consumed.

On the other hand, the skeleton army on the periphery had only lost about one-third.

Looking at the still dense and endless tide of skeletons in front of him, an exhausted magician couldn't help muttering to himself:

"How many of these skeletons are left?"

After that, he quickly took out a bottle of recovery potion from his arms, raised his head and drank it all, then sat on the ground, closed his eyes, entered a meditative state, and tried to recover his severely depleted magic and mental power as soon as possible.

This is a special benefit for battlefield mages.

When the mages are engaged in fierce battles, the precious potions can be supplied to them without limit.

Of course, they can only be used and cannot be taken away.

At this moment, the battlefield is filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere.

"Next, everyone listen to my command! We must change our tactics, disperse the long-range attack magic, and each find a target for precise strikes."

The magician leader standing in front of the team shouted loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

His wise eyes quickly scanned the surrounding battle situation and decisively issued orders.

"Yes!"

Just as the mages' originally overwhelming firepower gradually receded like a tide and finally fell into complete silence, a trace of determination flashed in Catheric's sharp eyes like a falcon.

He raised the giant hammer in his hand with a cold and cold light without hesitation, and swung it forward with a thunderous force.

"All troops, speed up!"

Accompanying this order, the death knights wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades rode on skeleton horses and charged rapidly.

The strange blue soul fire flashed in their hollow armor, revealing endless indifference and murderous intent.

The leading death knight suddenly squeezed the horse's belly, and the tall and mighty skeleton horse under his crotch galloped out like an arrow from a string.

Immediately afterwards, the other death knights followed closely behind, and for a while the sound of horse hooves resounded through the sky, as if the whole earth was shaking.

At the same time, the liches standing in the back were not idle either.

They all raised their hands that were as dry as branches, and muttered something in their mouths.

In an instant, mysterious magical auras flickered and jumped at their fingertips, exuding a terrifying breath that made people palpitate.

"Frost armor!"

One of the liches was heard chanting with a broken throat.

As he finished speaking, a powerful magic power gushed out from his body and quickly gathered on his dry hands.

And those death knights who were still charging also had a layer of ice-blue armor on their bodies.

"Alright! Everyone, the enemy's high-level combat power has already been dispatched, and it's our turn to fight next!"

As the person with the highest prestige and command ability in the whole venue, Valentine. Copper Fortress took over the command responsibility without hesitation.

He rode the Copper Dragon and attacked first, followed by dozens of lower-level dragon knights. They formed a wedge formation and began to use dragon breath to wash the ground.

Although those death knights could not fly, they had extremely high magic resistance and physical damage reduction. Coupled with the defense of frost armor, they only needed a little effort to resist the dragon breath of the lower-level dragon knights.

"Everyone! Dragon spears ready!"

Valentin's mental power fluctuations appeared in the minds of all lower-level dragon knights.

And a group of dragon knights took out their dragon spears, put them on their waists, and prepared to charge.

"Charge!"

With an order, Valentine bravely moved forward and led the dragon knight troops to dive towards the death knights on the ground.

And this is also the basic process of dragon knights in air-to-ground combat.

First use dragon breath to consume, and then the knights use dragon spears to attack.

If the enemy is not injured, continue to return to the air and consume him until he falls into a disadvantage due to exhaustion or other reasons.