Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Xi's eyes are also shining.

Alex's arrangement was also beyond her expectation.

Her original plan was to cooperate with the two main guns and give some firepower support to the Allied forces from a long distance to kill the undead Legion as much as possible.

But Alex showed her an amazing layout of the war.

In particular, the use of dragon airdrop explosive package seems to have been the prototype of the bomber.

"Is this guy as clever as a demon? Or does it not belong to this place? " Xi thinks in his heart, and becomes more and more curious about Alex.

The Legion of the dead quickly gathered and continued to march towards the gus mountains.

"Alex, you cunning guy, when I catch you, I'll let you feel what pain is!" On the back of the dragon, Qiao Xiu's expression was ferocious, but he didn't worry about the consumption of the undead army.

No one knows the situation of all ethnic groups in Nolan better than him. In just a few days, I'm afraid that all ethnic groups have not even finished their wrangling. It's impossible for them to form an effective defense.

I just didn't expect that this group of dragons were willing to be shot by Alex, which was a little unexpected.

But that's all.

Those seemingly lively guns are so powerful that they can only kill some ancient corpses of cannon fodder, not from the ancients.

Those pedantic and timid guys, this meeting should be under the ground.

When they regain control of the continent of Nolan, the city of lalaiye will open up the passageway of the underground city, which will surely wipe out the ancients and avenge them.

The Legion of the dead is just a tool. He won't be distressed by the number of deaths.

What he wants is to kill more creatures, get more blood and resentment, and then become stronger!

The so-called hierarchy of the aborigines means nothing to him. As long as he has enough blood, he can become stronger without limit until he has a body that can't be killed like ksuru.

Before coming to the continent of Nolan, kesuru devoured all the resources of dozens of living planets, which made him a body that could not be killed.

How can ignorant aborigines know what kind of existence they are facing.

Kesulu gave out a low roar, and the red light flashed out of the skeleton Legion's body. His speed increased again, and he continued to run forward.

He felt the full vitality in front of him, what an attractive existence it was.

He had been hungry and thirsty for countless years.

In the distance, a mountain range appeared in their sight.

At the same time, the Allied soldiers on the gus mountains also saw the Black Legion of the dead on the ice sheet three or five thousand meters away.

The gun stopped, it sounded again.

The heavy artillery fire fell on the place where the skeletons were concentrated.

This time, the artillery had better accuracy and became more intensive.

The magician has finished the long chanting of high-level magic. Countless magic lights up the sky, like a dream

Huge meteorites came down from the sky with their red tails like fire. The ground collapsed, and rock giants broke through the ice and rushed into the skeletons. Lightning broke the sky and turned high-level skeletons into fly ash

With the cooperation of artillery and magic legion, the power of terror broke out in a long distance.

The archers hold the long bow in their hands. The peach feather arrow has been put on the bow. They are looking at this scene with excitement.

It's hard to imagine that war can still be fought like this!

No one has ever seen the scene of tens of thousands of magicians from all ethnic groups performing magic together. The disordered magic elements between heaven and earth seem to burst at any time.

Neither did Joshua.

It's been tens of thousands of years at least.

So when he saw the magic light shining on the mountain, it fell to his side and turned into terrible magic, his face finally changed!

There are people all over the Baili mountains!

They come from all kinds of races, but now they are mixed together, releasing the flaming guns and casting all kinds of magic.

The legions of the dead are like living targets on the empty ice sheet. They are reduced at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"No way! They are united! " Cried Joe sharply.

You know, under the leadership of the ancients, it took three years for all ethnic groups in Nolan to form a coalition force when they occupied almost the whole territory.

If we give them a little more time, the ancients will not exist, and Nolan will become their prey.

Now the continent of Nolan has become weaker, and the so-called strong of all ethnic groups are vulnerable. Therefore, he did not choose to wake up other conquerors. He planned to control the whole continent alone, absorb the origin of the continent, and then eat other conquerors

Everything is in the plan, but I didn't expect that before I left the ice field, the coalition forces of all ethnic groups have been waiting here.

"Is that what you call the plan?" Kesuru lowered his head and growled at Joe.

"Shut up! I'm your brain. Can you come up with a better plan? " Said Joe, with a bleak look.

"It doesn't matter. Conspiracy is a trick played by the weak. For us, conquering everything depends on absolute power." There was a sneer on Joe's face. "The more people die, the stronger we will be, no matter who dies!"

Kesuru's wings were flapped, and a little black air floated out of the fallen ancient corpse and fell into kesuru's body.

"The more powerful the ants are, the more delicious the taste is. I'm already excited..." kesulu's body trembled slightly and gave out a sharp roar.

The Legion of the dead bravely charged toward the gus mountains.

The magic explodes in the ancient corpse group, and some ancient corpses die, but it does not affect the charging steps of the undead Legion.

That pair of scarlet eyes, shaking in the ice, that one of the ancient corpses, especially ferocious.

The distance between the two sides has rapidly narrowed.

Two thousand meters.

1500 meters.

One thousand meters

The magic is as brilliant as fireworks. The catapult has begun to drop huge explosive packs, and Hercules also began to throw large explosive packs to the front line.

"The shooter is ready!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

On the hundred mile front, more than 300000 troops of the Los Empire were deployed, each armed with a crossbow, to shoot ten mahogany arrows in the arrow box in a very short time.

Three million crossbows and arrows turned into a black rain of arrows. The red cinnabar was smeared on the tip of the peach arrow, and fell to the army of the dead who were charging frantically on the ground.

The seemingly fragile peach arrow fell on the immortal ancient corpse.

The hard skull, however, was punctured instantaneously.

Cinnabar is burning, peach arrow is also burning.

And then... The Legion of the dead was set on fire!

Three million crossbows and arrows, so that the forward of the undead Legion instantly out of a vacuum.

Tens of thousands of ancient corpses turned into ashes, leaving nothing.

Only the ancient corpse with strength over level 7 can carry the arrow rain and continue to rush forward.

The archers from all ethnic groups also shot arrows one after another, sparing no effort to shoot the peach arrow in the arrow box at the ancient corpse who entered the range.

An ancient corpse falls down with an arrow. The magic combination of peach wood and cinnabar makes the ancient corpse which is difficult to deal with have a fatal weakness.