The Devils made such a great sacrifice clearly to delay time. Apart from the ace army, ordinary legions cannot keep up with the Devils' march. If only the ace army catches up, the losses will be great. As a result, it will be almost a loss. The most happy thing is the undead. When the undead army comes out, what will humans use to resist?

Both the Cagliari coalition and the Ottoman coalition stopped. According to Yang Jingyi's intention, the best choice was to unite and fight the enemy together at this time. However, the Ottoman refused and used the envoy's description of the time, the Ottoman did not leave any room for anything. It looked like that, it would rather destroy the country than unite with Caesar.

Caesar could only smile bitterly. From the bottom of the sea to the sixth place, he met many competitors and challengers, but the first one was as persistent as Ottoman.

Since the Ottoman was unwilling to act together, of course they could not come, leaving a corps to defend themselves, and at the same time withdrew all the residents of thousands of miles deep on the border, and took away all the supplies. The army was still ready to welcome the arrival of the undead. Even if the demons counterattacked, they would not get anything, and it would be unwise to waste time chasing them.

In fact, the Ottoman Empire was also a considerable choice. Although it was very contradictory, it was still a choice.

Just as the human army was about to evacuate, signs of the undead were finally born, and buried soldiers crawled out of the soil. As long as the bone burial land that had not been baptized by the priest of the Divine Moon Cult had a resurrection rate of up to 50%. These undead began to attack and fight aimlessly, which also created a small chaos. After all, these undead were of the lower resurrection type, and had no wisdom but an instinctive attack, and it was just a reckless attack.

Humans have been wary of it for a long time. Although it is terrifying, they still have a vigorous extermination war, which has exhaled the anger of preparing to attack the Devils on these low-level undead spirits, and at the same time killed some undead mages.

Such an undead still cannot stop the elite of human beings. But this is just a reminder, an appetizer, or Shakespeare's opening remark.

Seeing the undead standing up and falling down, Shakespeare gained some pleasure. The five commanders of the legions were still silently following Shakespeare. They did not understand such meaningless activities. But they would not object, because they did not care.

The five undead legions are enough, there is nothing to be afraid of. Some random summoning minions will let humans mobilize many people. What will the real undead army look like?

Luoludesari was frightened when he saw it. He always imagined that when he saw one fallen warriors getting up and fighting again, falling down, and getting up again. It felt like he wanted to vomit. Even if he was dealing with a low-level undead, he had to cut off the opponent's head or directly attack the position of the soul fire to achieve effective attacks, otherwise he would still be summoned by the undead mage. In fact, Luoludesari didn't know what the undead legion was like and how many.

But she felt that she didn't know why she was alive now, and her momentum was getting more and more out of control. Shakespeare was becoming less and less like Shakespeare. As time went by, Shakespeare was becoming more ambitious and stronger. In the past, Lorodesari was dissatisfied with Shakespeare's casual personality, but when Shakespeare became ambitious, her heart was filled with loss, but so what? This is her younger brother. The two were the only relatives of each other, but they could not become the closest people. Lorodesari knew this too well, so she would rather wear a mask for the rest of her life.

Now she really lost her purpose of living. The soul contract signed for Caesar was also invalid. Although she got the blood of the undead from the Immortal King, when the blood of the undead was added to the soul contract, it did not have any effect. When the contract was signed, the contract had been tampered with, and the other party's local power was even stronger. All that could be done in this world was the Immortal King and the Demon Sword. But Lorodesari no longer cared about it. Her goal was the arrival of the tribe. Now it was coming, and it was better not to come. But she was still worried about Shakespeare. She had been trying to persuade slowly these days, but the effect was not great. Many times, she was afraid to face Shakespeare because she saw possession and ** in her younger brother's eyes.

This is a kind of sorrow.

After having enough fun, Shakespeare left with the elites of the Adventurers Guild. At the same time, the yellow sand of the death desert covered the sky, the earth kept trembling, and the power to cover the sky and the sun gradually spread out. Scouts from all over the country heard a cry of death, silent, but so crazy that they made people collapse.

Since Saki and others stopped playing, Shakespeare was about to start. In fact, Shakespeare, who had five legions, didn't care much about the little forces of the Deville clan.

There are many masters among the undead, and masters from all races.

In the early spring of Maya 6th, in the early spring of 1395, some places were still cold, and around the Death Desert, heat was still the main theme.

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Scouts from various countries are still observing carefully that obvious strange phenomena have appeared in the desert these days. People are already worried, but now the worry has finally become a reality.

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The scouts staying here are all elites, but the elites can't stand the sun in the empty desert every day. The daily tasks go deep into the desert and then come back quickly, because if you go deeper or stay a little longer, you can't come back.

"*, the ghost spirit is really fake, isn't it too exaggerated?"

The two scouts chatted on the watchtower. Life was so sad. They would rather participate in the war between the demons than face the damn desert. They would be crazy over time.

Another scout was also very impatient. It would be difficult to get better after staying in such a place for a long time. "Are you suspicious of the words of Caesar?"

Is the words Sa Mian said must be true..." At first, he was very righteous, but at the end he was almost silent. Although he was in the watchtower, he still looked around for fear that someone would listen to it.

"Haha, you are so brave, even the Crown of Caesar dares to doubt you. I can guarantee that as long as I tell you, no matter whether it is true or false, the crazy Cagliaris and the Divine Moon Church will tear you to pieces. If you escape to the sea by chance, the sea believers under Caesar of Caesar will definitely be very happy to entertain you."
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