The undead army approached the swamp, and the soul fire flickered intensely in the hollow eyes of the dragon lich riding atop the bone dragon’s skull.
But as it intended to enter the swamp, an inexplicable unease surged within.
Suddenly halting, the bone dragon beneath it spread its bony wings, soaring around the swamp’s edge before flying into the wilderness.
After distancing from the swamp, that feeling gradually dissipated.
The life within the swamp had obviously been prepared!
But it wanted the enemy to know that, in the face of absolute power, any desperate resistance was futile!
Smoothing its emotions, its gaze turned icy.
"Attack the entire army!"
The low voice echoed in the sky.
In the next mont, innurable skeletal warriors surged into the swamp under the moonlight, moving like waves.
Instantly, vast stretches of vegetation were trampled by the undead, and the necrotic aura corroded their roots.
The army pushed everything like a bulldozer.
The dragon lich watched with gratification.
It had a premonition that today is the day it would regain its strength!
This day, it had waited for far too long!
As the army advanced several hundred ters, nurous forks began to appear ahead, alongside vast muddy grounds overgrown with weeds.
Yet, the undead did not perceive any issues, continuing to proceed directly into the mire.
Bearing the weight, the mud sunk directly like rcury, abruptly causing those skeletal warriors to hunch over, instinctively beginning to struggle.
But the more they struggled, the faster they sank.
Within a few short breaths, the mud had risen to cover their heads.
But the undead army at the rear showed no sign of stopping, continuously pressing forward.
They pushed their companions ahead.
The skeletal warriors at the front wanted to shout to halt, but amidst the chaos, it had little effect, strongly squeezed into the mire by rear companions.
Those who could still struggle out were trampled on the head by rear companions and forcibly pressed down.
Like boiling dumplings, in short few minutes, more than a squadron’s worth of skeletal warriors were swallowed by the swamp.
The skeletal conductor at the back finally noticed sothing amiss, suddenly waving to guide the undead army onto firm ground.
Only then did the army abandon squeezing forward and retreated sideways.
Gradually restoring so order, the intelligence of the undead was generally low, only recovering upon becoming Hero units.
But the skeletal conductor didn’t care; the undead didn’t lack for armies.
This level of casualty ant nothing at all.
Proceed.
Under the moonlight, skeletal warriors were occasionally squeezed off the path by companions, dropping into the mire while traversing the winding firm trails in the swamp.
But no one would extend a hand; indifferently allowing the struggling skeletons to vanish into the earth...
After advancing several hundred ters, five forks suddenly appeared ahead, montarily causing the skeletal conductor to pause.
But thinking it possessed so many troops, fearlessly finding a route?
With a wave of its hand, the troops were divided among the paths, directly surging forward.
Soon enough, over 5000 undead flooded the largest path.
Once the number reached a certain limit, the firm path suddenly, crack~ shattered.
Suddenly falling into the mire.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of undead were engulfed and swallowed by the surging mire around them.
Even attempting to struggle accelerated the sinking speed, eventually leaving only a trail of bubbles...
This seed to trigger a chain reaction.
Crack~ crack~ three paths successively crumbled, burying nearly ten thousand skeletal warriors in an instant.
The skeletal conductor at the back was furious at this sight.
Repeatedly ordering several squadrons of undead to scout ahead, ensuring safety before proceeding.
Only then did the army stabilize.
But shortly after advancing, a low roar suddenly echoed from the sky.
The skeletal army inexplicably felt a tremor, its soul fire wavering.
Instinctively looking up, it caught sight above.
A tal giant dragon reflecting the moonlight flew in from afar.
The emanating pressure was frenzied and ferocious, threatening to extinguish their souls!
Roar~
Just upon approaching, the tal giant dragon abruptly opened its mouth.
A scorching glow erupted from its throat.
hu~
A stream of azure dragon breath sprayed forth, trailing a hundred-ter-long fla tail in the air.
sizzle~
The skeletons on the twisting paths beca dry firewood, instantly ignited, lted by the intense heat...
One breath of dragon fire wiped out over a thousand skeletal warriors.
Those not covered by the dragon’s might at the back could not withstand the oppressive force, instinctively retreating in other directions.
But upon departing the main road, they imdiately sank into the mire, directly subrging in their struggles.
Level 16 — chanical Flying Dragon.
This creature, modified with high-tier tal by the Ancient Goblin God, showcased its most fearso and powerful side at this mont.
Circling the sky, the terrifying dragon breath poured ceaselessly, below, the undead directly experienced the aning of destruction!
Large swathes of skeletal warriors fell dead, unable to retaliate.
Instantly annihilating four to five squadrons.
If the chanical dragon continued its attack unchecked, the tens of thousands of undead troops wouldn’t even reach Weilu City!
But shortly after, roar~ deep roars resounded.
The bone dragons patrolling the swamp’s edge entered the fray... The dragon lich deployed 10 at once, an entire small squadron.
These high-tier beings, reaching Level 17, sward toward the chanical flying dragon in assault.
The chanical flying dragon’s amber eyes revealed a hint of coldness, its wings flapped, turning direction, imdiately charging at the bone dragons.
Level 16 against Level 17, 1vs10.
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