Outrageous! He became the Elf King at the beginning.

Chapter 17 Necromancer

The fireball cast by Lin Yi was several meters in diameter, extremely large, and terrifyingly powerful, instantly killing hundreds of undead creatures. This immediately attracted the attention of many high-level undead.

"Elf, male?"

"And he's a ninth-level fire magician!"

"Aren't all elves female? How can there be male elves?"

"Never mind, rush in!"

"Kill all the elves and overthrow the tree of life!"

There are high-level undead spirits vibrating their spiritual consciousness to issue orders.

The mighty undead army rushed towards the elven army gathered in the center of the square like a tide, carrying countless magical attacks and dense rain of arrows.

During the process, a large number of undead creatures fell to the ground.

In particular, the magical skills from more than one hundred elven magicians caused huge casualties to the undead army.

But even so, the undead army did not retreat a single step.

Soon, the two legions collided with each other.

The sound of metal clashing was dense and harsh.

Hundreds of elven swordsmen formed a solid defense line, and withstood the charge of the undead army. Even if there were undead knights rushing over, they were forcibly cut down by them.

Every elven swordsman has mastered superb sword skills.

Their figures were agile, passing through the afterimages and weaving between the enemy's swords.

The sharp elven sword in his hand outlined dazzling sword light.

Soon, a large number of mutilated corpses of undead creatures piled up around them.

However, the number of undead creatures is simply too large.

As time passed, more and more undead creatures poured into the battlefield and surrounded the elven army under the command of some high-level undead.

The Elf Legion was forced to change its formation.

At the beginning, the elven army's formation was square, with the elven swordsmen at the front.

Now the formation has become a circle.

The elven swordsman still stood on the periphery, guarding the elven archers and elven magicians in the inner circle.

The difference may seem small, but in fact it is very disadvantageous to the elven swordsmen because their defense line is longer and they have to face more enemies at the same time.

The only good news is that the destructive power of the elven magician is quite amazing.

The advanced magic they cast can kill large numbers of undead creatures every minute and every second.

Moreover, with the elven spring water to replenish their magic power, they don't have to worry about consumption at all. They cast various magic skills non-stop, constantly increasing the casualties of the undead army.

This can greatly reduce the pressure on the elven swordsmen.

As for the Elf Archer, most of the attention is on the sky.

As the elven magicians changed their attack targets, the threat from the sky had to be dealt with by them.

"This is a very elite elven army."

"Each elf has excellent equipment and rich combat experience."

"So far, we have lost more than 50,000 undead..."

At the back of the battlefield, a group of undead magicians holding bone staffs were communicating with their spiritual consciousness.

"What we undead fear least is the elite!"

"We can wear them out to death!"

"You're right!"

As they were talking, a group of undead magicians waved their bone staffs in unison, releasing a faint green light.

Wherever the light passed, piles of undead creatures stood up from the ground.

Some of them are the healed dead.

Some are newly resurrected undead souls.

At this time, a large number of soul fire fragments were scattered on the battlefield.

Without special circumstances, these soul fire fragments will gradually dissipate and return to the origin of the world.

Under the guidance of the necromancer magic of the undead wizards, these fragments of soul fire gathered together and fused with the nearby corpses, eventually turning into new undead.

This is also one of the scariest things about undead creatures.

It looks fragile, but in fact its "vitality" is extremely strong. "The Tree of Life is the spiritual pillar of the elves."

"We should send a group of undead to chop down the Tree of Life and crush the morale of the elves."

"There are two huge trees there. Which one is the Tree of Life?"

"Never mind, cut them both down at once!"

"Makes sense!"

At the command, a large number of undead creatures on the battlefield suddenly gathered towards the Tree of Life and the Ancient Tree of War not far away.

Lin Yi, who was in the center of the battlefield, also saw this scene.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

Because he took protective measures in advance.

Sure enough, just as the undead approached the two ancient trees, huge pillars of fire suddenly rose up within a hundred meters around the ancient war tree.

The undead were caught off guard and were burned to ashes in large numbers.

That was another magic trap set by the elf huntresses.

Moreover, they are very densely packed, directly protecting the Ancient War Tree firmly in the center. Even high-level undead cannot break through the pillar of fire to attack the Ancient War Tree.

As for the Tree of Life, no pillar of fire appeared.

This attracted a large number of living undead creatures.

But in the end, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't hurt the Tree of Life at all. Instead, they were laughed at by the elves hiding in the tree.

The Tree of Life is the core building of the territory.

The system had told Lin Yi earlier that the Tree of Life would be invincible before the other buildings in the territory were destroyed. Not to mention a group of low-level undead creatures, even if a saint or a demigod came, they would not be able to touch a leaf of the Tree of Life.

Therefore, Lin Yi did not let the elf hunters set magic traps around the Tree of Life.

All we have to do is keep the ancient war tree.

If the ancient war tree is cut down, he will have to consume energy crystals to rebuild it.

Lin Yi then called over an elven female hunter and said to her, "Find a way to cross the battlefield and kill those undead magicians. We can't let them continue to revive the undead on the battlefield!"

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

The elven huntress bowed and stepped back.

A moment later, dozens of beautiful figures riding on wind leopards gathered together, and then tore through the camp of the undead army like sharp arrows.

During the process, a high-level team of Undead Knights came to intercept.

But he was killed by the elf hunters in an instant.

The ninth level, plus the ninth level Warcraft mount, the Swift Leopard, this kind of combat power is simply not something that the Undead Knights can resist.

He was defeated at the first sight.

Those who escaped slowly were torn to pieces along with their undead mounts by the elven huntresses.

"Damn it! They're targeting us!"

"Fall back!"

The necromancers summoned more undead creatures to intercept them, while fleeing into the darkness outside the square with their companions.

The Zombie King to whom they are loyal is hiding in the darkness.

shhhhhh...

Countless bone spurs broke through the air and attacked.

This is the magic cast by the necromancers.

The elven female hunters swung the short blades in their hands, breaking all the bone spurs with great precision, and then continued to chase without slowing down.

Not long after, the elven huntresses finally intercepted a group of undead magicians at the edge of the square and raised their butcher knives without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, help me!"

There are necromancers who call for help from the darkness beyond.

vaguely visible.

Pairs of dark green soul fires floated in the darkness.

However, until all the undead magicians present were killed, the reinforcements from the darkness still did not appear.

For some reason, the Zombie King never took action.

(End of this chapter)