Game of the World Tree Chapter 358: The equipment is in urgent need…
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Of course the players do not have the means to purify the corpse.
It's just that the war sacrifice ability hidden in their bodies was activated, allowing the corpses of these goblins and the souls without faith to return to nature in a different way...
Of course, Brin didn't know these things.
The ability of War Sacrifice is well disguised by Eve, and it is normal for them to regard it as a purification ability.
Well, in a sense, it can be considered purified, but it is just a little more thorough.
Discovering the secret of the elves made Brin even more excited.
At the same time, the army of the undead finally rushed up the city wall along the ladder left by the goblins.
Brin noticed that during this process, the elves in some sections of the city wall obviously had the skills to destroy the ladder before the undead climbed up, but no one did so...
They...seem to be full of desire to fight the undead.
There are even people guarding the ladder, waiting for the undead to come up and fight.
What a bunch of lunatics...
Brin murmured in his heart.
At the same time, he has made up his mind that he will never be an enemy of these cruel and lifeless guys in the future...
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The undead who rushed up the city wall quickly started fighting with the elves.
The sound of swords sounded on the city wall again, mixed with the chanting of spells and the angry shouts of elves, and the battlefield once again became a mess.
Unlike goblins, the undead are more powerful.
Most of them are between the lower black iron position and the middle black iron position, and they are quite disciplined, like an emotionless army...
As soon as the two sides fought, the gap became apparent.
Most of the elves obviously lacked the experience of fighting the undead, and they did not have the calmness when slaughtering goblins.
Although from time to time undead were decapitated under the attacks of the elves, and the fire of the soul was extinguished and turned into a pile of withered bones, more undead withstood their attacks...
The undead are so resistant to beatings that even if a leg or an arm is removed, it is nothing to them.
It’s just a few bones lost, which at most affects combat effectiveness and activities.
Many attacks against them will have no effect if they miss their vital points.
In fact, the best way is to let the priests use light-attribute magic to suppress them, and then destroy their soul fire while their strength is suppressed.
But it is a pity that the true gods in the underworld do not have the magic of light, and the elves have no professions such as priests...
The result is that, except for some powerful black iron warriors who can rely on their powerful strength, many people are in a hurry under the attack of the undead.
Although they know how to cooperate, the undead also have discipline.
This time the undead army's offensive exceeded any previous one.
Relying on numerical suppression, the undead army quickly opened a gap in the city wall's defense line.
They gradually occupied key areas on some city walls, while the elves and the Silent Alliance were forced by the undead to gradually move back.
With the sound of slashing, cursing, laughter, explosions of magic, and the sound of bones breaking, more and more undead rushed up the city wall, and the battle became more and more intense...
The walls of Blade City have completely turned into a hell.
There are broken bones everywhere, and the walls have long been dyed dark red by the blood of the elves, and the rich smell of blood is extremely pungent...
Brin was very aware of the terror of the undead, but the tenacity of the elves once again exceeded his imagination.
In fact, when fighting Goblins, Brin noticed that these elves seemed not to be afraid of death or pain.
But when they actually fought the undead, the shocking scenes once again refreshed Brin's understanding of elves...
Elves died in battle every moment, but every elf who died fought tenaciously until the last second before falling.
They are fearless in the face of the attacks of the undead.
Even if there are more and more wounds on their bodies, even if they are fatally wounded, these elves still seem to feel no pain, laughing while fighting the undead.
Moreover, the more seriously they were injured, the harder they fought, and they tried every means to "take away" a bunch of skeletons before they died, as if they were losing money if they couldn't do it.
At that moment, it seemed that they were the real undead.
When an elf dies in battle, his body is "purified" on the spot.
No one will care about the sacrifice of their companions. They only have enemies in their eyes, and their goal is only to kill...
Looking at the fierce battle on the city wall, Brin began to admire these strange elves more and more.
Maybe they are not very powerful, but they know how to cooperate, have tough characters and high morale.
Such a being may be weak individually, but when formed into an army, it is terrifying.
As time goes by, although more and more undead climb on the city wall, the number of elves is also increasing.
While the injured elves fell, new elves were constantly coming from the city to join the fight against the undead...
There were shouts of killing, and the battle on the entire city wall gradually turned into a long tug-of-war. The elves and the undead fought together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
The warriors of the Quiet Alliance have already been pushed aside by the elves to play support.
These long-eared warriors who love fighting seem to be afraid that others will fight against them, so they just rush forward one by one.
Looking at the long ears that almost filled the city wall, Brin seriously doubted whether all the elves on the surface had been brought back by Lord Firebeard...
However, although he was shocked and admired by the fighting spirit and tenacity of these elves, he also felt very sorry to see the elves fall one by one...
Elves are all immortal species, and their fertility rate is notoriously low. After this battle, there is no telling how many people will be left.
In fact, Brin even thought these elves were a bit silly...
At the beginning, they could obviously destroy the ladder while the goblins were escaping, and block the undead under the city wall.
In that case, as long as the summoned undead army consumes all the magic power, they will retreat on their own, and the elves can also avoid too many casualties...
However, they must fight the undead head-on.
Although he killed more undead with this choice, he also paid a heavy price.
Brin no longer knows how many elves he has witnessed die in battle.
The remaining elves continued to fight, joining the frontline battle as if they were desperate.
Madman...
Really crazy!
There is absolutely no fear of the consequences, no regard for losses, and no regard for the lives of yourself and your companions!
In fact, as time went by, Brin was already worried that these crazy elves would be completely wiped out by the undead army because they died too many...
This is very possible, because he has already seen that these elves only have killing in their eyes. Apart from being interested in killing enemies and picking up equipment, they don't care about anything else!
However, he did not see the number of elves decrease. Instead, he first ushered in a sweaty dwarf soldier who ran from the city.
The other party brought him news that shocked him:
"What did you say? All the eight thousand sets of equipment prepared in the city have been used up?"