Chapter 1760 War of Attrition, Curse of the Undead

"good!"

The blond-haired great sage sneered: "My clan once conquered all the worlds and captured countless slaves. After many years of reproduction, these lowly races have reached a huge number."

"What else can a slave like this do besides waste food?"

"It's time for them to show up for the Master."

Cangyan Great Sage also had a sneer on her lips. She nodded and said to a mythical master next to her: "Send the order and ask the security slaves/slaves behind the army to tell them that they will be rewarded for killing dozens of enemies. A female prisoner of war can escape from slavery by killing more than twenty enemies."

"yes!"

The mythical master turned into a stream of light and flew towards the back of the battlefield. Soon, earth-shattering shouts of killing rang out in the distance.

Stimulated by the rewards, the demon slave army rushed towards the battlefield with all their strength. It looked like the number was densely packed into tens of millions.

Most of these slave armies are composed of various types of orcs, goblins, etc. from the yellow-level race. Occasionally, you can also see the mysterious world race and the earth-level race. Among them, the most conspicuous ones are the powerful bull demon clan and the ancient giant elephant clan.

Looking at the slave army in the distance, Evelin was surprised and said: "Sister, I didn't expect these demons to even attack the slaves. Do they want to consume us to death?"

Helensna frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence she said: "Command the magicians and the ground thorn troops to come forward. Since they don't regard these slave soldiers as human beings, why should we hold back?"

"Tell the generals to intercept the slaves one mile away from the battlefield!"

A trace of bloodthirsty light appeared at the corner of Evelin's mouth. She waved her hand, and the ground of the battlefield swelled up into small bumps, which rushed towards the front of the battlefield at a very fast speed. These bumps were naturally murderous ground thorns.

When the slave soldiers rushed up, countless sickle-like tentacles rose from the ground, and with a hiss, they stabbed all the slave soldiers in the front row to death.

This time at least 10,000 slave soldiers died!

And the attack interval of these ground thorns is compensated, and the next wave of thrusts can be released in three or four seconds, which is simply an appointment harvester on the battlefield.

In the magic cloud, the Great Sage Cangyan sneered: "It is these things that have harvested the lives of our warriors."

"Send the order, all the magicians will bomb me indiscriminately, don't worry about the life and death of the slave army, blow up all the thorns to death!"

The Demon Clan has been conquering here and there for millions of years, and there are countless slaves in the entire Chaotic Demon Continent. The Great Sage Cangyan and others do not care about the life or death of these people at all.

"boom!"

A large fireball fell to the ground, but because the Stinging Spider was hiding underground, it was not killed but injured. However, several slave soldiers on the ground were killed.

The next moment, overwhelming magic surged towards the ground thorn formation!

Helensna's eyes flashed, and she sneered: "Don't worry about the life and death of the ground thorns. All our magicians will release the curse of the dead. First, let me concentrate on destroying the demon warriors!"

This woman's move is called mutual destruction. You can kill my ground-stinging spiders, but I will kill your demon warriors. Let's see who feels more distressed.

The terrible undead curse turned into sharp short blades, which also rushed towards the demon army overwhelmingly. All the demon warriors who were stabbed by the short blades immediately fell to the ground in pain, with veins popping up all over their bodies. Exploded to death!

This is one of the necromancers' exclusive magic. In an instant, the demon army suffered heavy losses!