PDLP Chapter 381 Strong
Chapter 381 Strong
After the knight left, the other caravan members showed dissatisfaction.
"Did you just infect him? A warrior like that is not qualified to be one of our members!" A chubby businessman said dissatisfied.
"Haha, we need our own strength, gold coins alone are still too weak." Santa Claus said.
"This will never happen again! If others find out that we can be infected, we will all suffer!"
"understood!"
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In the next few days, humans and ancestral spirits lived in peace and harmony. But what's weird is that the ancestor spirit always feels that his head is dizzy and he can't cheer up.
There are even many small ancestral spirits who sleep in the bed every day and cannot be woken up at all.
This situation finally made the ancestral spirits react.
Under their inspection, they discovered that the food brought to them by the caravan contained a strange poison.
This poison can damage the nervous system of living creatures and make them dull.
Although the ancestors cut off the food in time, the damage caused by the poison was irreversible.
"Why!" The priest's face showed a bone-chilling chill.
The betrayal of the large caravan made him fully understand the human race.
Now, two-thirds of the entire ancestral spirit group has been seriously poisoned.
Among them, the children of the ancestral spirits were the most seriously injured, and many of them would never wake up.
An atmosphere of sadness spread among the Ancestral Spirit Clan.
In the central square of the underground city, a huge pile of flames burst into flames.
All those who have been deeply poisoned will be cremated here.
The Ancestral Spirit Tribe’s research on the soul has been very profound. For them, physical death is not unacceptable. Their souls can be summoned again under certain conditions.
Unable to move bodies were thrown into the flames, and a strange smell filled the entire city.
The fire shot into the sky, shrouding the entire dungeon in a strange light.
The mages observing at the entrance of the cave discovered this abnormality and reported the situation to the Queen.
"It seems that the poison has taken effect." The queen showed a satisfied look.
"Let the knights prepare to conquer the land of ancestral spirits in half an hour."
"Yes!"
The knights who received the order showed fanatical expressions.
Half an hour later, the knights rushed into the ancestral cave with large shields.
The arrows came again, albeit in considerable numbers. But it can no longer form a terrifying torrent.
Many knights were killed in the hail of arrows, but their bodies could still move on.
In this way, the dead knight opened the way, and the living knight followed closely behind.
Huge siege engines were pushed up, and they slammed into the gate of the underground city.
Each impact sends countless dust particles flying down.
The rain of arrows scattered in the dense crowd of knights.
Countless knights were killed and became undead.
Even under the stimulation of adrenaline, many knights did not know that they were dead.
Both sides fired arrows at each other, but after all, humans were not as powerful as the ancestral spirits, and the damage caused by their arrow rain was far less than the damage caused by the ancestral spirits.
But even so, many Ancestral Spirits were shot off the city wall.
The ancestral spirits who fell off the city wall fought hand-to-hand with the knights, and after their deaths, they turned into undead. Continue fighting the knight.
In the end, the scene turned into a fight between the undead and the undead.
Their madness is simply chilling.
Due to the special characteristics of the undead, many warriors still fight with gritted teeth even if they are cut in half.
Boom! The gate to the dungeon was breached.
Knights flooded into the city.
Jingle bell bell~
Weird bells rang, and countless souls appeared one after another.
The ancestral spirits summoned ashes to fight.
Among them, 50 giant souls are the most terrifying.
They are the ancestors of the Queen. After being shot to death by the ancestral spirits, they were made into soul puppets.
The giants stood in a row and rumbled towards the knights.
The knights who had just rushed halfway through the streets of the city all showed signs of fear.
At this time, they could no longer retreat and could only charge forward head-on.
The two sides collided, and countless knights were thrown into the sky like grass.
And above the streets, a hundred winged souls of the Crucible Knights appeared.
They swooped down and harvested countless knight heads.
The ancestral spirits transformed into souls rushed towards the knight without fear of death.
The entire battlefield was like a millstone of flesh and blood, with countless blood mixed with stumps and smeared all over the city wall.
The living, the dead, souls... On this terrible battlefield, they need to fight until the last moment.
The mages followed behind the knight and saw the scene. Their hearts were greatly shocked, which made it difficult for them to even release magic.
Sparse magic became an embellishment on the battlefield.
The battle lasted for three days. In the end, the human knights retreated, leaving only the undead wailing on the ground.
The ancestral spirits burned a fire, and they wanted to transform these people into soul puppets and fight for them.
The Queen looked gloomy after listening to the detailed battle report.
The ancestral spirits were more powerful than she thought. If they hadn't used poison, they might not even be qualified to step into the city gate.
Moreover, the appearance of the 50 giant ancestors and hundreds of furnace knights made the queen very uncomfortable.
In this war, humanity lost 300,000 soldiers. The loss of ancestral spirits is probably even more terrifying, because the poison alone killed many people.
The queen knew that there was no need to continue this war because she could not destroy the ancestral spirits at all.
However, she is not worried about this.
Compared with humans, the reproduction speed of ancestral spirits can only be said to be quite satisfactory.
In another twenty years, she will start a war again.
She wants to use the flesh and blood of countless humans to smooth out the ancestral spirits.
"That's it this time." The queen said calmly.
"Let the mages blow up the cave entrance to prevent them from chasing out."
As the king's order was issued, the mages used the torrent of souls to collapse the entire cave in the Land of Ancestral Spirits.
This won't stop it for long, but it's enough.
The human army slowly retreated, and the merchants in the large caravan also followed.
They knew that they were already locked in a fight to the death with their ancestral spirits. The only thing that made them sad was that even if the ancestor spirit was poisoned, the queen did not take it down. This ruined their promised land.
The Queen has just returned to the palace and is ready to take a good rest.
A piece of bad news came.
The orcs united with the barbarians and broke through the border defense line. They marched in and kidnapped nearly a million civilians.
The Queen frowned at the information. "Who gave them the courage!"
The Queen was a bit puzzled by this. Although the battle with the ancestral spirits caused some damage to humans, humans still have an army of millions. How do these clowns dare to attack humans?
According to the intelligence, the orcs, barbarians and demihumans combined do not have an army of 300,000.
Among them, demi-humans accounted for the largest proportion. The combat effectiveness of these demi-humans was not as good as that of human knights. It could be said that they were just making up the numbers.
The actual army that can pose a threat to mankind is probably only about 100,000.