"Die, you monster!"

Regardless of the soreness of muscles, Polodin held the iron handle tightly in both hands, danced a sledgehammer, and smashed the pale zombie with half of its thigh, and immediately smashed the crawling pale zombie into meat paste. (Please visit the latest chapter reading)

After watching the other party die so much that he can no longer die, Polodin raised his sledgehammer and placed it on his shoulders, looking forward gasping.

He was just a little man. Although he was a baron, he had long gone bankrupt and became a blacksmith in Longhua City.

When the disaster occurred, Polodin luckily avoided the first and most dangerous moments, and ran out of Longhua City with a group of fleeing cavalrymen, and was able to successfully join the survivor camp.

But even if he joined the camp, Polodin found that he could not feel relaxed. His identity could not join the noble meeting. He could only continue to be a small person, and at the mercy of others, risked his life to go to the surrounding countryside or suburbs to collect supplies with others.

Even on such a dangerous day, Poloding was sadly discovering that it was not long. Look, in just a few days, the monsters in Longhua City actually ran out and began to siege themselves and wait for others.

"Stay on your post and never let a monster invade~!"

"Protect the mage! Pay attention to the sharp arrows on your head!"

Polodin heard the shouting behind him, frowned slightly, spat in a sip, and whispered: "Those noble warriors only know that we can fight on the front line, but they are huddled inside and watching."

"When I become a big shot, I must let you guys go up and die!"

Polodin cursed and found that the pale zombie community suddenly disappeared before his eyes, after the next series of spell explosions, no longer appeared in his sight.

"Huh?" Polodin whispered: "Do those monsters finally know they are afraid? They didn't continue to rush over."

"careful!"

Just when Polodin was confused, a whistling sound suddenly came from his ears. Then Polodin noticed that a walking knight in full armor 10 meters beside him suddenly cracked from his eyebrows, and broke into two halves with a bang.

Seeing his companion die instantly, Polodu hurriedly lay on the ground with a fallen leaf, and immediately heard the sound of breaking through the air whistling past his head.

"ah!"

Polodin lay on the ground and turned his head. He immediately saw the big shields in the hands of several warriors holding shields shattered under the attacks like several black thin lines, causing the warriors to scream.

At the same time, the Holy Land Mage protected by the warriors had just been exposed when dozens of black sharp arrows stabbed over and pierced on the magic shield of the Holy Land Mage, making a squeaking sound.

A hint of blue appeared on the face of the Holy Land Master, and thick blood appeared in his eyes. He realized the crisis and was about to retreat, but it was too late.

Without waiting for the Holy Land mage to increase its energy output, the black sharp arrows were shaken open, destroying the shield-held warrior and slashing again, as if cutting down the space along the way. The moment he bumped into the Holy Land mage, a slight crack appeared in the magic shield.

The thin black line that was sank into the crack cut off the body of the Holy Land Mage. When the wound of the Holy Land Mage popped out of blood and internal organs and fell into place, the magic shield of the Holy Land Mage completed its mission and began to decompose and dissipate.

The same scene happened in just two or three minutes on the defense line where Polodin was located. Although the Pale Zombie Army no longer appeared, the number of casualties of the Holy Land Mage reached as many as 20.

This forced the Murdan to take it seriously and visit this defense line to preside over the overall situation.

When the Murdan Division arrived, the Nether Ghost Clan launched a new charge. This time, the Nether Ghost Clan had gained real military strength, not zombie cannon fodder.

More than 100 ghost soldiers in the underworld drove more than 2,000 ghost beasts, and more than 1,000 flying zombies, and seemed to rush towards the place where Polodin was. In fact, at the forefront, a spiritual ghost ghost will release a series of mental power hammers that are like substances, triggering the spell traps for them in advance.

Part of the road sections that were guarded by the Holy Land Mage were easily detonated, allowing the army of the Nether Ghost Clan to rush in with slight losses and approach the camp.

Master Murdan frowned and quickly issued an order to ask a group of warriors to come forward, and sent two holy mages to guide the magic and block the army of the Nether Ghost Clan.

The flames on the ground, the ice needles in the sky, and the lightning and acid that appear from time to time appeared again in the Nether Ghost Army. However, this time the main force was not a zombie group. Many large Nether Ghost beasts had extremely strong vitality. They were staring at the camp where the attack rushed, and quickly approached the front line.

"roar!"

The Netherworld Ghost Beast, which was like an eight-claw monster, approached the defense line. With a wave of his hand, he wanted to sweep away the warriors in front of him. Just after a fight, the warriors blocked the Netherworld Ghost Beast one by one and used their ultimate moves to smash the Netherworld Ghost Beasts that rushed up.

Polodin heard many companions cheering and his morale was greatly boosted. But he shook his head and looked in front of him quietly, feeling that the form was not very good.

A few days have passed since the disaster, and Poloding vaguely knew that those ghost soldiers in the underworld were the elites among the monsters, and the others seemed to have as much cannon fodder as there were. But now it seems that these cannon fodders can already rush to the front of him and others and consume the blood and energy of his and others. Although the holy warriors and noble warriors are good at strength, how long can they last if they continue like this?

Moreover, those monsters and the attacks like black thin lines that the ape feared!

Just as Polodin wanted the thin black thread, he heard the familiar howling sound. Without saying a word, he threw away the sledgehammer and immediately fell down again.

"ah!"

Sure enough, screams came from near Polodin, and the bodies of several warriors were suddenly cut open.

"Um?"

Master Murdan discovered the thin black line and was shocked: "Space-based attack!"

"Impossible, can these monsters also master magic?"

Just as Master Murdan whispered, several black thin lines attacked a holy land wizard.

"Ha, my children can't continue to be killed, otherwise it would be very troublesome for me to operate so many magic traps by myself." Master Murdan whispered and waved his magic wand, and suddenly a round water-patterned shield appeared one meter in front of the holy mage.

The water-patterned shield contacted the thin black line, and in an instant, the entire circular shield shone brightly. From a distance, it looked like a high-explosive flash bomb appeared here, which was enough to blind the eyes of mortals.

"Ah, my eyes!"

Polodin became the first victim of the collision. He got close to him and turned to look. In the flash, he felt his eyes burning.

After a while of pain, Polo felt a coolness coming, dispelling the burning of his eyes, which allowed him to slowly shake off his tears and see the situation of the battle clearly.

The water-patterned shield is still in place, but it seems to have become almost one-third smaller.

The Holy Land Master standing behind the shield was chanting the spell loudly, releasing a series of cool breezes that were dispelling the heat around him.

"Incredible, it's really incredible, it's really a space ability!"

"There are such an alien hidden in the monster group ahead. If you get it, it will definitely have excellent research value!"

Master Murdan was amazed at the attack power of the black thin line, and also confirmed that the opponent's attack could not threaten him. He soared into the air and sent out a large area of ​​jungle, plain, and hill ahead.

"Huh?" Master Murdan saw the monster that released the thin black thread.

It was a spiritual ghost general who had reached three meters in height. The aura on his body was at most the initial level of the Saint, but through the compression and release of space, he was able to release an attack similar to a space slash to attack the enemy.

What made Master Murdan even more tempting was that there seemed to be only more than fifty monsters of the Nether Ghost Clan who were even lower than him were guarding him. As for the hundreds of Nether Ghost beasts and thousands of Nether Ghost soldiers within a kilometer range, Master Murdan directly ignored the existence of these guys.

Murdan is a legendary wizard, and is different from many legendary wizards who study in a messy direction and do not match the battle.

Since childhood, Murdan has been engaged in the work of elemental mages closely related to combat. After becoming a legend, he did not cultivate his sentiment like other legendary mages, obsessed with art, and even put a lot of energy on religious beliefs. He Murdan is a real battle-related legendary mage. He has been studying how to exert his legendary power and become stronger!

"With my strength, it should be a big problem to catch that monster."

Master Murdan thought about it and was ready for insurance.

He threw out two magic stones, and a little bit of his wand, two earth element giants 20 meters tall appeared. These two earth element giants assisted the Holy Land Mage to protect the defense line.

The average black sharp arrow cannot penetrate the skin of these earth element giants. Even the power of the black thin line can only break the earth element giant's surface and cause no major damage to these summoned objects.

While protecting Bai Yuelonghua, Lin Tian led the civilian warriors to guard a corner, and also noticed the movements of his target of attention, Murdan. He couldn't help but whisper: "This legendary wizard is worthy of being a mage who gives me a great sense of threat. His level is much terrifying than other legends."

"In terms of strength, he is even lower than that prosecutor, that is, the legendary middle level, but the combat power... cannot be underestimated."

"This is the combat power of the legendary mages related to combat." The God of Order and Games said: "Fortunately, after mages become legends, they will not continue to engage in combat. Pure combat mages are always a very small number of mages."

"In fact, even Gods, how many gods are fighting craziers? The time you enjoy, the time you play with creatures, and the time you study the laws of heaven and earth are far more than the research and training of battles."

"So, when encountering those combat madmen, they cannot be compared with ordinary combat power."

"Well, isn't I such an exception?" Lin Tian said with a chuckling.

Since entering another world, he went out to eat and enjoy food to adjust his mood, but he was constantly studying combat skills under pressure. Such hard work has also been rewarded. Isn’t Lin Tian’s combat power more than ordinary people?

"Murdan Master Mourd moved!"

Lin Tian said in his heart: "The beheading operation is started!"
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