The Truth of Magic

592 A mountain of corpses and a sea of people, spell killer

Although the sun had yet to set and the sky was still bright and clear, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in the East of the camp. The dazzling light cut through the clouds, like a Fang made of lightning piercing straight into the hill surrounded by the camp.

This was a Druid’s ” Thunder summoning spell. although the power of his spell was limited to 3-18 (3d6), the key was that this was a minute-level spell, and it could strike lightning with each round.

If there was enough time, it could even kill 50 to 60 adventurers.

As the lightning fell, it didn’t stop the fear in the hearts of the militia patrolling the outer circle of the camp. Even though they knew their families were behind them, the fear of death was deeply tormenting these ordinary people who had not been on the battlefield two weeks ago.

Because behind them was a terrifying scene that would give one a nightmare even if it was daytime.

Countless undead creatures were like ants crawling out of their nests after being scalded by boiling water. Countless skeletons and zombies were closely packed together, constantly advancing toward the living people in the camp.

These skeletons looked like ordinary human skeletons that had power, but the demonic red light in their heads looked extremely strange.

The zombies that should have only been resurrected by evil and dark spells were also squirming. They were like brainless walking corpses, swaying.

The bodies of the zombies looked as if they had been dragged out of the grave. Half of their bodies had completely rotted, and some of their organs had even been eaten clean by insects. Their bodies were wrapped in old burial clothes, and an unpleasant smell permeated the surroundings.

In normal times, they would feel disgusted when they ganged up on a skeleton or zombie that had just ” resurrected “. Now, they could only shriek in fear when they saw the ferocious undead army.

after firing a few arrows, the archers in the blockhouse realized that it was a drop in the bucket, and hurriedly joined the retreat.

Without the high defensive walls built with rocks, the camp couldn’t stop the invasion of the undead creatures.

Not to mention, there was a group of more powerful undead creatures following behind them. The invisible undead creatures such as wraiths, shadows, Banshees, specters, fear binding spirits, and resentful binding ghosts were floating in the void, making them the Air Force of the undead creatures.

The larger Night Shade and soul Catcher were at the rear, following the undead army.

Finally, the retreat horn sounded again, telling the fleeing militia that they could finally go back. The players who had been holding on all this time also heaved a sigh of relief.

These players saw that something was wrong and retreated to the back, but two careless players didn’t retreat in time and were entangled by the undead tide. Then, they were wrapped like a dumpling and turned into corpses.

They didn’t even have the time to give the most basic feedback before they were crushed and devoured by their numbers.

“Isn’t this a little too exaggerated?”

When Zhao Xu saw this, he couldn’t help but curse, even though he was already so calm that he wouldn’t be shocked.

The number was simply too exaggerated.

The entire desolate land was filled with undead creatures.

Further away, there was a ‘deep, pitch-black pit’. Countless corpses could be seen climbing out of it, as if it was a pit of ten thousand people.

Zhao Xu immediately sent a message to the person in charge of the negotiations.

He had added a secret code to the message that was no more than 25 words, so the other party would know that he was zhongxia.

The only request in the message was for the camp to retreat as far as possible!

Unless a legendary-mage appeared here, no force in the Wildlands at this moment, even if the priests of the gods appeared, would be able to resist the torrent of tens of thousands of undead creatures!

fireball ,’spell maximize’, ‘spell expand'( simulate).

Zhao Xu saw that the undead creatures were about to reach the front line where he was standing, so he immediately threw a fireball at them to clear the field.

Undead creatures that were immune to many debuffs would still eat the fire damage.

However, the fireball spell’s original radius of six meters had doubled to a radius of twelve meters after being combined with the ‘spell expansion’ specialty.

Instantly, all the undead creatures within the fireball’s range struggled as if they were drowning.

However, it was still a drop in the bucket and was of no use.

When Zhao Xu saw this, he could only shake his head and continue to cast his spell.

“Supernatural spell-war spell: Advanced lightning beam.”

The next moment, a 30-meter-long, six-meter-wide ” lightning beam ” that could be called a lightning curtain lay on the ground horizontally across the waist, cutting off the path to the area.

The high-energy electric net that suddenly appeared in the void immediately annihilated all the undead creatures in the strip-like area.

It was as if he had sprayed a wave of pesticide on an ant colony. It was effective, but it was useless against the huge number of ants.

” war spell: heat wave (level 4). ”

Zhao Xu saw that the situation wasn’t looking good, but he still quickly cast this war spell. Compared to the lightning bolt, this short, mobile wall of fire was also 30 meters long, and it could last for more than one round.

But that was all.

Zhao Xu looked at the few spells he had cast. None of them were like the ones he usually cast in the past, where he would just cast them and turn the tables.

He also understood that this battle was no longer something he could end with one or two spells.

The sight of Zhao Xu creating a spell with a large area of effect and beautiful effects instantly attracted everyone’s attention. But as long as they didn’t fall into the enemy’s hands, they wouldn’t be at a disadvantage.

“god, please save us!”

” heavens, if you have the guts, then kill us right here. otherwise, we humans will not fail. ”

The retreating crowd also roared from time to time, some begging the gods with new beliefs for help, and some cursing at them.

Zhao Xu had no choice but to keep an eye on the crowd, and when they were about to catch up, he would cast a war spell: Force field missile storm’.

With this spell, he could Fire Force field missiles at 25 enemies per level within a 12-meter radius, which was a total of 800 enemy creatures. It also temporarily suppressed the momentum of the undead creatures and left a gap for the crowd behind.

But as Zhao Xu tried to resolve the situation, the powerful undead creatures behind him instantly caught up to him.

Laughter filled with death and resentment officially rang in his ears, announcing the return of death.