Chapter 591 (1/2)

Although the sun had not yet fallen to the setting sun, the sky was still bright and clear. However, a thunderbolt flashed across the east of the camp. The dazzling light cut through the clouds, as if the fangs made by electric light were inserted into the hills of the camp.

This is a druid's ”thunder call”. Although his spell power is limited to 3-18 (3d6), the key is that it is a minute level spell and can drop thunder every round.

If you have enough time, you can even kill 50 or 60 adventurers.

With the fall of the lightning, they did not stop the fear of the patrolling militia outside the camp. Even though they knew that their families were behind them, the fear of death was deeply afflicting these ordinary people who had never been to the battlefield two weeks ago.

Because behind them, there was a terrible scene that would make nightmares even in the daytime.

Innumerable undead creatures, like the ant colony climbing out of the ant nest after being scalded by boiling water, innumerable skeletons and zombies in Wuyang and Wuyang are closely linked together, constantly moving towards the living people in the camp.

These skeletons look like ordinary human skeletons with the same power, but the monstrous red light in the head looks incomparable.

The zombies, which should only be resurrected by evil and dark magic, are also wriggling, like walking corpses without brain.

The bodies of the zombies are as if they were pulled out of the grave. Half of them have been completely rotten, and some of their organs have even been gnawed away by insects. What they are wrapped in is the worn-out burial clothes, which is filled with a bad smell.

In ordinary times, people feel extremely disgusted when they fight against skeletons or zombies who have just been ”resurrected”. At this time, when they see this fierce and incomparable undead army, they can only send out shivering screams.

Several bowmen in the position of the blockhouse shot a few arrows, and after finding out that it was a drop in the bucket, they hastened to join the ranks of the retreat.

The barracks without high walls of rock are powerless to stop the undead from invading.

What's more, behind them are a group of more powerful undead, such as the ghost, shadow, banshee, ghost, fear of chestnut and ghost, which are the air force of the undead.

The larger night shadow and prisoner soul demons are in the back of the rear hall, and follow the undead army.

Finally, the horn of retreat sounded again, telling the front of this group of refugees militia that they can finally walk back, the players who have been supporting hard are also relieved.

These players in the moment when the opportunity is wrong to shrink back to the rear, but there are still two careless players did not back in time, was entangled in the undead tide, and then wrapped into a dumpling, followed by a corpse.

Even the most basic feedback is not enough time to do, it is directly crushed by the quantity.

”Is that too much exaggeration?”

When Zhao Xu saw this scene, he could not help sending out a sentence of lying trough, even though he had already made the sky fall.

The amount is too much.

In front of us, the whole wasteland with rolling hills is a dense legion of undead creatures.

Further away, there is ”a deep black hole of paint”, from which countless bodies can be seen to climb out, as if it were a mass grave.

Zhao Xu immediately launched ”SMS” to the person in charge of the negotiation.

The text message no more than 25 words, he attached a ciphertext code, so the other party will know that he is midsummer.

In this short message, the only requirement is to let the camp retreat. As far as possible, retreat as far as possible!