Invincible Undead Legion

The ghost dragons had had enough tossing and were tired. They lay down on the top of the cliff one by one, panting heavily. Although this tossing was quite speechless, they clearly concluded that there was no ambush above.

Finally, it was almost dark, and the undead army began to move forward again. Skeleton warriors walked lazily forward, like zombies crossing the border, dragging their heavy steps one by one, watching them go, all feel tired!

"Monk, it's almost time, ready to attack." Jiang Mo looked down and said in a low voice.

"Yes!" The monk stretched out his hand from the cliff, everything was in his ring, as long as he stretched out and poured out the stones and gravel in the ring, it's no wonder the monk felt bored. I've been digging for several days just for this. It's not boring, but this is war, and the battle requires many things. Although it is not enjoyable, the effect must be there.

Jiang Mo nodded, and the monk shook his right hand.

"Clatter...!" Stones and sand fell from the cliff in an instant, which was also a signal he gave to the soldiers.

Although the soldiers were far apart, when the monk made a move, everyone followed suit. Gradually, there was a lot of movement, and the soldiers on the opposite cliff also started to move.

"Clatter...crash...!"

More and more stones and gravel fell, and the ghost dragon above the cliff immediately flew up.

"Asshole? The enemy is inside the cliff? Attack! Attack!"

The ghost dragon flew out without hesitation, but as soon as they flew up, there was a sound of piercing the air, and arrows flew like raindrops.

The cross defense Jiang Mo adopted was to attack the ghost dragons above the right on the left, and the ones on the left from the right. In fact, the bow and crossbow that had been ambushing before were designed to deal with these ghost dragons.

"Hehe...! Let's go!" Jiang Mo stood up, patted his butt, turned around and left, the hole was dug in advance, leading to the forest in the distance, the monk took a peek at the ground, good guy, the cliff Almost filled.

On Jiang Mo's side, he just took a step, then stopped suddenly, pointed to the soldiers beside him and said, "Throw two water magic spells, not too many, just wet the soil."

"Hehe...! Don't worry, the lord, I promise to make the ground muddy!" The soldier immediately understood what Jiang Mo meant.

Four or five water magics were thrown out, and the soil was so wet that even the undead would have a lot of trouble cleaning up the stones.

Jiang Mo left, and the monk led the soldiers to go last, destroying the cave while walking, lest the enemy catch up. No matter how strong the ghost dragon is, it is not of the earth attribute. They have nothing to do in the ground.

Watching the enemy disappear helplessly, as for where the enemy has gone, no ghost dragon can tell clearly.

The commander of the Ming clan was so handsome that his eyes were about to pop out, but when he heard the battle situation ahead, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha...! These idiots, I thought there were soldiers trapped on the opposite side? I didn't expect them to be so impatient!"

The commander-in-chief walked around, and suddenly turned to look at the leaders of the men in black: "What do you think they mean?"

The leader of the man in black hesitated for a moment, and said: "Commander, he doesn't want to fight with you, he just wants to delay time."

"Oh?" The commander-in-chief looked at the leader of the man in black: "Are you sure? Why did he do this? How can he do this if he delays the time? Will delaying us for a month or two affect the situation of the battle?"