Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 900: The stronghold has fallen

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"Hehe, my dear Commander-in-Chief, what are you thinking about?"

With a pleasant voice, a graceful body suddenly appeared behind Adele. She is a standard undead woman, older than Adele, and she is wearing a very tight-fitting body The Necromancer’s black robe highlights the patchwork figure that is enough to make most women jealous. The skirt only covers the knees up to a few centimeters, revealing a long white round leg, even on the battlefield, she is still exquisite Dan Ru, her tight body and the deliberately exposed hemisphere of her upper body all show that she is a stunner who can make men crazy in bed. ∷,

The name of the undead woman who appeared in front of Adele was Scarlett. She was a proud necromancer and the warlord of the "Scourge". She was in charge of military affairs. She was originally His Majesty Fismak. The wife of a minister, but many undead in Icecrown Castle know that this woman is a famous socialite in Icecrown Castle. She has close contacts with many powerful figures in the Scourge Dynasty, and even the highest sign of the Scourge Dynasty— -His Majesty Fismak is commensurate with the so-called father and daughter, but Adele knows that her true identity is actually His Majesty's lover.

"You are here!"

Adele frowned and nodded even if she said hello. She didn't have a lot of affection for this woman. She knew that this woman was sent by His Majesty Fismar to monitor her. After all, Fismar Your Majesty is still not at ease with her.

Scarlett’s wonderful eyes stopped briefly on Adele’s face, and then turned away. Since the first time she saw Adele, she has been hostile to Adele, Adele Er's birth, status, strength, etc. make her unattainable, and more importantly, Adele is younger than her and more beautiful than her, this is something Scarlett cannot tolerate anyway.

Since her expedition, Scarlett has tried to find a way to rectify Adele. As a warlord, she has the right to report directly to the **** of natural disasters, Fismak, but, along the way, Adele does not want When I talked to her about work, I didn’t even say a word to her. I treated her like air, making Scarlett almost crazy with anger, but she had nothing to do with Adele—she only had to supervise her. Right, but there is no right to dispose of, as the successor to Lord Tito, the commander-in-chief of the Scourge, only Emperor Fesmai has the power to dispose of Adele.

"Although the Frost Dragon is powerful, the air force alone cannot attack the heavily guarded strongholds. Lord Adele, as a top student of the Royal Military Academy of the Scourge and a proud disciple of Lord Tito, you should understand this truth... "

At this moment, Scarlett rolled her eyes and smiled. At this moment, she turned her head and carefully observed the reaction on Adele's face.

Adele only gave a soft "um", noncommittal, not commenting on Scarlett's words.

The other party’s indifferent attitude made Scarlett's heart angry, she increased her tone, "Commander-in-chief, I think we should send ground troops now..."

Adele frowned and looked a little dissatisfied. Scarlett's words obviously went beyond her authority, but she still suppressed her inner anger, "Wait!"

"What, wait any longer?"

When Scarlett heard this, she jumped up with anger, and she raised her voice, "Commander-in-chief, the three frost dragons we sent out have lost two of them, and there is one remaining struggling. Of course, The Frost Dragon is just an undead creature, but do you know how many Sombra Coins are needed for a Frost Dragon? You are seriously irresponsible for the war..."

"Master Overseer, please take back your accusations. This battle is under my command. I don't need to explain to you what I want to do...",

Adele couldn't help it at last, and sneered back.

"You...you..."

When Scarlett heard this, she trembled with anger, pointed at Adele and could not speak.

"If the Overseer has nothing to do, just go back to your own tent..." Adele snorted, turned her head, and directly issued the order to leave the guest. She didn't want to look at this woman again, no It's broken my mood.

"You are ignoring the military laws, despising the authority of the Emperor, and not listening to the orders of the Emperor..." Scarlett's anger finally erupted, and she roared loudly, "I will tell you before the Emperor... …"

Scarlett's words finally angered Adele. She turned her head and gave Scarlett a fierce look. In an instant, a powerful momentum erupted like a mountain, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Scarlett fought a cold war cleverly. Only then did Scarlett remember that the other party had inherited the godhead of Lord Tito. He was a true god, and pinched herself to death, probably as simple as pinching an ant.

"Whatever!"

Adele's anger finally didn't flared, she spit out a cold word, and then ignored Scarlett and turned to the battlefield ahead.

"Huh, wait and see!"

Scarlett's arrogance fell quickly, and after leaving a harsh word, she hurriedly left, not daring to stop for a moment.

At this time, a death knight approached Adele quietly, and whispered, "Commander-in-chief, this woman is always arguing about our military affairs. It's very troublesome, but let's find some brothers... …" He said and made a "kill" action.

"No way!"

Adele didn't even want to refuse directly, "She is the person of His Majesty the Emperor!" Scarlett's identity represents the Emperor, and Adele still knows this.

The death knight frowned, "In the past, Master Tito never sent a warlord..."

"Do your own business and don't care about the others!"

Adele said coldly with a sinking face.

"Report!"

At this moment, a death knight rushed to the hillside on a skeletal war horse, and said with a salute on the horse.

"Report to the commander-in-chief...Our first batch of meat grinder troops has arrived!"

"The meat grinder is here? Very good!"

Adele raised his eyebrows lightly, unable to hide the joy on his face.

"Roar--"

Following a scream in the sky, the last frost dragon finally fell, causing the undead soldiers in the stronghold to cheer. The rest of the gargoyles saw a bad situation and dropped the corpses and stone statues on the ground. The strange screamed and fled.

"We have won!"

The undead in the stronghold held up their weapons and yelled. Even the serious Levy's face showed a long-lost smile, but before he had time to be happy, he just heard "Zha...Zha... …Zha…" The machine sounded.

"It's a meat grinder..."

"Gosh, so many meat grinders..."

Hundreds of meat grinders were pushed to the front line. They were arranged in three rows. The grand scene stunned the undead soldiers in the stronghold.

A death knight covered in black and black armor ran back and forth, yelling something loudly.

"Let!"

With the commander's order, hundreds of meat grinders were started at the same time. For a time, hundreds of corpses flew into the sky with a sharp howling sound.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

These corpses fell on the fortress of the stronghold and exploded like a bomb. The solid wall was blasted from cracks. The undead who were bombarded were lifted up by the powerful air currents, and some even fell below the city. .

"Not good...It's a meat grinder!"

Levyd’s heart sank to the bottom. Since seeing the meat grinder being pushed out, Levyd knew it was not good. So many meat grinders blasted at the same time, it was clear that they wanted to destroy the rhythm of the stronghold. .

"Is this their main force?"

Levyd took a breath. Although he didn't have much hope of defending his stronghold, seeing the opponent's strength made him anxious.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Another blast sounded. During the operation, hundreds of corpses were again thrown into the air and landed on the head of the stronghold city.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The mountain shook and the entire stronghold was hit with a devastating blow. Levyd and his undead soldiers were suppressed by intense artillery fire.

Several ghost towers were blasted, and the blue fireworks were burning. The "Poisoned Dragon Slayer" birthplace at the highest tower in the center of the stronghold was hit by several "cannonballs" that were intercepted from the center, carrying huge The flames fell down.

The meat grinder is the nemesis of the stronghold. Unless you have a strong air force, you can’t fight back at all, or you have a strong cavalry force to kill all the way. The slow-moving meat grinder is not an opponent of the cavalry at all, but at the moment there is neither Levyd, who had no powerful cavalry in the air force, could only stare, and could do nothing.

Levyd was lying under the city wall at the moment. The fallen gravel almost crushed his majestic body. It seems that, as Cronia said, this stronghold can't be held at all, just to hold the opponent's army. Just buy more time for your own side.

"It seems that I can only retreat!" Levyd's mind turned quickly, secretly calculating the retreat route.

"Very good!"

Adele nodded, expressing satisfaction with the effect of the meat grinder.

"Get ready to attack!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Woo...Woo..." The desolate horn sounded again, and then the whole earth began to vibrate.

"Come on..."

"Kill..."

"Scourge Legion" started the charge under Adele's order. Countless undead surged like a tide and rushed towards the stronghold. The heavy armored death knight charged forward, pointing his long sword forward, and burst out With an indomitable momentum, countless zombies, ghouls, and skeleton soldiers followed behind him, and the slow-moving abomination and catapult followed closely, and the momentum shook the entire battlefield.

"It really is their main force!"

Levyd’s face changed drastically. Judging from the momentum of the opponent’s offensive and the shaking of the ground, the opponent’s number was at least 800,000. This did not include the undead creatures summoned by the necromancer. At this time, the opponent’s undead army The Necromancer began to sing in a low voice.

"Master Levy, look?"

An undead soldier pointed at a distance and shouted loudly.

Levyd took a look and saw that the dead bodies who had been thrown onto the city's head stood staggeringly...

"No, we will retreat right away!"

Levyd's face changed drastically. This is no longer a question of retreating or not retreating. A little later, I'm afraid I can't even leave.

"Boom..."

Levyd had just walked out of the stronghold with the remaining undead, and the stronghold had fallen. A fire ignited on the city, and the raging flames reflected the sky.

"We will definitely be back!"

Levyd was riding on a huge skeletal war horse, his face was red with the fire, and there was calmness and perseverance. He pulled the horse's rein fiercely.

"Let's go!"