Activating this huge formation almost drained Qin Jian's demonic energy. When the formation was fully activated, the Lord felt dizzy and almost fell down from the sky. Fortunately, the female dragon's eyes were quick and she quickly flew up. He hugged Qin Jian's waist and brought him down.
The crowd who had been in the great formation without movement for many days only felt a layer of energy passing through their bodies, and then there was no movement.
What happened? The elves don't know, the druids don't know, the orc warriors don't know, and the people on the holy mountain don't know either.
What on earth is the lord doing?
Although no one knew what Qin Jian was doing, they followed his previous instructions: "Everyone should not act rashly when I don't let you attack, unless the undead rush into your midst!"
This order was given somewhat inexplicably. Not only Arthur thinks so, but also the respected old turtle Marley.
Although the skeletons have no thoughts of their own, those necromancers and lichs are not fools. As long as they see so many enemies ambushing outside the valley, even if they don't run away, how can they still rush in?
Unless these undead have gone insane.
Recovering, Qin Jian drank from the spring of elements and used magic crystals to set up a spirit gathering array around him. Now he must seize all the time to restore his demonic energy. The final decisive battle is about to begin.
On the other side of the valley, the giants who played the role of luring the snake out of its cave and a group of priests and temple assassins are now running away with their tails between their legs.
Tony and Poser stepped one step at a time, making the ground tremble. They protected behind the priests and temple assassins, resisting the attacks of the undead while cursing and not knowing what to say.
"It's so frustrating. Since the giants came out of the mountain, they have been invincible. They can kill people when they stand in the way, and kill gods when they stand in the way of gods. When did they get chased and run over like this?
"Poser, pour some water on me, I can't bear it any longer." Tony had a ferocious look on his face. Being chased by the undead army, he was now furious. If Poser hadn't kept him calm at all times, , Tony will forget the Lord's instructions.
"I won't water you. If you don't obey my orders, be careful of him stabbing you in the butthole in the future!" Boser ran away while symbolically throwing out a few water spells to impact the undead behind.
Before that, the Lord once told a story to the giants and priests.
"Do you know what to do if you want to steal a dog?" Qin Jian asked everyone yesterday. "A dog is very wary, and if you want to steal it, you must be skillful. You have to throw a piece of meat first, let it taste the sweetness, and then it will follow you for a while, and then you throw another piece of meat, and it will follow you. Follow you for a while. This process must be relaxed and relaxed. It cannot be too frequent and the intervals cannot be too long. If it is too frequent, the dog will not follow you when it is full. If it is too long, the dog will lose patience and will not follow you anymore. Follow you. As long as you grasp this rhythm, after luring the dog out of its den, you can kill it. If the dog's teeth are pulled out, the dog owner will not be afraid. "
The army of the undead is now the dog that was led out of its lair, and the giants and priests are the meat that lures the dogs. People as stupid as giants now know what Qin Jian meant by the story he told yesterday, and the priests naturally know it too.
But now there is no need to act. A large group of undead are chasing behind them. The giants and the priests send out a few spells from time to time just to ensure that they have time to escape, and also to anger the other party.
The undead army has all been mobilized, and waves are charging out of the valley like locusts. Lich King Dekdan feels that the world is so beautiful, and the wonderful future is like a bitch lifting up her long skirt and waving to him.
Closer, closer. The orc army that had been lying in wait outside the valley first saw black spots appearing outside their sight. Then, those black spots got closer and closer, and the figures of the giants appeared. Behind the giants Behind him, a large number of undead souls rushing over from Urala were violently attacking the giant.
Arthur raised his big hand: "Hold on!"
The orc warriors held their breath, and the entire phalanx was filled with a murderous atmosphere. The strong wind blew by, bringing up the gravel and loess from Siberia, filling the air in front of everyone, adding countless murderous auras.
Three miles! The orc warriors' breathing became visibly faster, and the sound of swords, guns and armor rubbing against each other continued to sound.
Two miles! The neighing sounds of the hunchback beasts came one after another, and the orc knights could no longer hold back the movement of their mounts.
One mile! The overwhelming breath of death came from the front, and the orc warriors only heard a violent impact in the chest. It was not only the thirst for battle,?, but also the yearning for victory.
Did the army of the undead really charge straight over like this? Arthur and the orc warriors couldn't believe it even if they fought to death. Their army of 100,000 people was clearly in front of them, ready to fight. Why didn't the undead seem to notice it?
The fact is indeed the case. The undead army chasing the giants has high fighting spirit at this moment, as if they already feel that victory is right in front of them. It is not that they did not discover the ambush of the orc army, but they cannot find it.
The phantom formation of the sky completely turned the place covered by the formation into an open area. From the perspective of the undead, there was only gravel in front of them except for loess.
The distance of five hundred yards is the best distance for charging. If he didn't take action at this time, it would be too late to take action when the undead army found out that he was waiting for someone. Arthur glanced at Qin Jian anxiously. The Siberian lord was standing in front of the joint force of druids and elves, motionless. Countless undead were also rushing past him.
"Hold on!" Arthur's palms were sweaty. He had never fought such a strange battle. When the two opposing sides were less than 500 yards apart, it was as if they hadn't noticed each other. One was charging forward while the other was standing still.
"Kill!" When the undead army rushed over with only three hundred yards left, Arthur finally heard Qin Jian's roar.
"The first legion and the second legion, according to the original plan, protect the priests and block the entrance of the valley to prevent all undead from sneaking in again! The cavalry charges! The tower shield warriors set up defenses, the infantry regiment advances forward for me, and gives me a hard hit from a distance! The fourth The fifth legion moves to the left, and the seventh legion moves to the right!" Arthur roared.
The battle started in an instant.
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