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Chapter 93 The Shaman Tower

As the lich Alaki fell out of the window, Samuro immediately rushed through the army of undead and followed.

Chen Tao's sniper rifle had already stared at Alaki and fired three shots in a row. Samuro took out an invisible knife and slashed, just emptied the lich's blood bars.

"Ah~" Alaki screamed and collapsed into pieces, turning into a black ball and falling to the ground.

All the undead around them were stagnant and then fell into chaos. They became like brainless zombies, only attacking the enemies closest to them.

"Get together, enter the house from a distance, and block it in close combat downstairs. Next, let's fight slowly." Xiang Ningxuan ordered.

The undead's ranged attacker has been almost killed by Shen Rui and the other two.

Without command, the melee undead don’t know how to demolish the house, and they will just silly squeeze into a group.

Just by blocking the entrance with melee combat, you can minimize the contact surface with the undead as much as possible, and the damage you suffer will be greatly reduced. You can also gather the undead units into a lump, making it easier for AOE to clear the field.

Such tactics can be used easily, not to mention elite groups, no matter how many people a detachment is, they can be used easily.

The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the corpses of the undead natural disaster were piled up without even the place to take their feet. Especially those huge hatreds, after death, the poisonous fog scattered everywhere and could pollute a large area.

At this time, in the innermost detention room of the police station, the lich Alaki forced open the life case and occupied the body of a skeleton mage. Then he managed to contact his master and reported his failure. Of course, Alaki focused on accusing human treacherous and shamelessness.

The plague messenger North did not get angry this time because it was useless to get angry. It was irreversible to be captured here.

"I'm sure I'm hiding here well and it's impossible to expose it." Alaki promised confidently.

North's projection nodded and agreed, "That's right. According to your description, this group of people is the ones who captured our first stronghold last time. Moreover, they seem to have added a lot of helpers. But failure is failure, and you will still be punished!"

"If these humans can find you accurately, then they should also find other strongholds in our country."

"Now, your only chance to atone for your sins is to delay time as much as possible! Buy more time for preparation for people in other places."

Alaki knelt down and saluted to North and said, "So, Master, can I recall my life box?"

"Haha! Of course, you can take your life box."

Upon hearing this, Alaki happily took his life box over. At that time, because the plane passage between the Azeroth world and the earth was unstable, the lich had to bring the life box to the earth, otherwise he would lose contact with the life box.

A purple-black light shot out from North's projection hand and enveloped Alaki's life case. The life case was suspended in mid-air but did not disappear immediately.

North sneered: "Ah! The spatial connection between Azeroth and your world is not very stable. This recall spell may take half an hour to take effect. You'd better support until that time, otherwise..."

The skeleton mage's expression was not visible on his flesh-and-blooded face, but the soul fire flashing in his eyes showed Alaki's mood at this time - MMP.

But the situation is better than others. Even if Alaki feels unhappy, he can only work hard to last half an hour.

At this time, the undead troops were defeated, and Alaki's body after resurrected did not have enough mental power to drive a large number of undead troops, nor enough magic power to cast magic.

Then, for Alaki, the only opportunity now is the psychic tower.

Use the energy of the psychic tower to cast spells and delay humans' pace.

The psychic tower is built in the backyard of the police station. It is an octagonal building with a diameter of more than ten meters, about seven or eight meters high. The whole is purple-black, and it is inlaid with bone patterns with the characteristics of the undead.

The psychic tower is the basic building of the Undead Natural Scourge. In the game, it is a population building of the undead tribe, collecting soul energy for the psychic disaster. The various spells and army of the psychic disaster rely on the energy provided by the psychic tower.

There are houses surrounding the psychic tower, and they are not visible from the outside. There are some newly transformed ghouls and unfinished hatreds next to him.

Alaki didn't care and went straight into the psychic tower.

The psychic tower itself has no attack power, but it can be upgraded to the Ghost Tower or the Cobweb Monster Tower. The Ghost Tower has high attack power, and the attack of the Cobweb Monster Tower can slow down.

When Xiang Ningxuan and the others started attacking, Alaki upgraded the psychic tower to the Ghost Tower, which was almost completed.

But he didn't know that his actions had attracted attention.

"Report!" Luo Jinyuan, who was responsible for monitoring the enemy, suddenly said, "A strange skeleton wizard just now, actually walked into the undead building in the backyard of the police station by himself."

"Is it a skeleton mage or a skeleton mage?" Xiang Ningxuan asked. The two are different. The skeleton mage is also considered a middle-level natural disaster and has a certain degree of autonomy. Especially after the lich, who is the commander, dies. The skeleton mage is a low-level undead and generally has no sense of autonomy.

"It's the Skeleton Mage!" Luo Jinyuan said affirmatively.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon. Although Xiang Ningxuan didn't expect that the lich Alaki would not recover his energy in the life box, he would still have to come out to cause trouble. But now it's two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still three places waiting for them to go! There is no time for Moji here.

"Prepare to launch the general attack!" Xiang Ningxuan said only that he was ready, and Zhu Zhengye couldn't wait to jump down from the upstairs. The previous person responsible for blocking the door were Xiang Ningxuan's mocking followers and Shen Rui, and the others retreated to recover first. At this time, Zhu Zhengye's blood and blue were full, and the axe was already hungry and thirsty.

"Your sister! I just said to prepare, you'll get on! Luo Xin, deducted him 1 point."

Xiang Ningxuan said, and said with a move: "Go!"

The 99A main battle tank card that had been in his hand for a long time flew out, and Xiang Ningxuan also jumped down. With a loud bang, the fifty or sixty tons of tanks crushed a road covered with minced meat and bones in the pile of corpses of the undead.

Others naturally know how to do it, just follow the tank and rush forward.

The 99A main battle tank pushed flat all the way, and the police station wall was as fragile as paper, and it was already knocked out by hatred. The tank pushed it again and knocked over a fairly intact wall.

This was not enough. Xiang Ningxuan directly let the 99A main battle tank crash into the police station building, collapsed the gate, crashed through the wall, penetrated directly through the entire building, and came to the backyard.

Alaki was thinking about how to delay humans' pace in the Ghost Tower upgraded into the psychic tower. "We should focus on attacking their healers. Humans are afraid of death. As long as they repel their healers, others will not dare to rush forward. Then..."

"Boom!" The army's green steel giant beast smashed the wall and emerged from nowhere, interrupting Alaki's thoughts. (To be continued)
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