The lord is red again

The war to retake the fortress is still going on. The first half has been cleared by the undead.

Most of those who are here are logistics troops, and their combat effectiveness is not strong.

The second batch of undead came, and then built a new base with the Disaster Executioner Fortress as the origin.

Thousands of people gathered here.

After taking the resistance medicine, the undead can move in the black mucus, but after the body is trapped in it, the movement speed slows down.

Even if there is resistance medicine, it is useless. Stumbling forward in the waist-deep mucus, the corruption bar will soon be filled.

The undead can only retreat and take a long-term view.

The Morpheus Gate has completely become a material transfer station and the last gateway for defense, leaving logistics personnel who are not good at fighting, such as the crystal wizard, Doris and Miko, stationed.

Wen Raven stood beside Lind.

"Don't you have a way?" She looked at the door.

She could cross it, but she couldn't cross it with so many people.

"Yes, but I don't have to worry about it."

In a completely free and unlimited world, Lind doesn't think he should deprive the undead of their "fun of the game".

"What are they doing?" Wen asked.

"Cut corners to build bridges." Lind replied.

"What?"

"Anyway, this is one of their pleasures." Lind looked at the abscess exiles following Boyd. They wore uniform iron bridles and looked at the fortress with memories in their eyes, but after seeing Lind, there was only awe and fear in their eyes.

The undead didn't see the scene that night that was comparable to a small volcanic eruption, but they saw it with their own eyes.

Even the former Iris Knights could not cause such a terrifying power.

"Continue to make resistance medicine, don't worry, I will help you cure the curse." Lind said.

The exiles led by Boyd are frantically producing resistance medicine here.

William needs to issue tasks so that the undead can pick up materials while exploring.

It didn't take long for the undead to cross the black viscous liquid. They went out and cut down a few redwoods. They tried to lay them down first. When they found that they would sink to the bottom, they changed their mind and directly stood up the trunks, and then let the archers shoot the arrows tied to the ropes to the other side.

The wall was magically blessed to prevent climbing, but there were not so many problems in the fortress.

They could just use the zip line to shuttle through, and the way to come back was also very simple, suicide.

This time they were lucky and did not encounter the situation of [the door cannot be opened from this side]. This is the back of the fortress, so it has to be opened from this side.

The densely packed undead stood at this end, watching the mechanism turn and the door clicked open.

Everyone had an expectant smile on their face.

Now, the war to retake the fortress is really about to begin!

The gate that blocked the view opened, and a scene that was very different from the gate of the fortress suddenly appeared in front of them.

Farthest ahead was a strange living building, like some kind of mollusk-like organic creature, covering half of the fortress castle, with countless fist-sized holes on its slippery and sticky surface, which vibrated slightly, as if it could breathe.

There were messy fungal carpets growing on the ground.

The pitch black formed a sharp contrast with the white bricks and stones of the castle.

The black veins that were like spider webs, which were entangled with the parapets and stone pillars, were like the blood vessels of living things, and huge water drop-shaped wriggling black balls like bags filled with water were hung on the eaves and corners.

The space here was very huge, and it was more like the real body of a city than the front of the fortress, which could be turned around twice in half a day.

There were countless messy swords inserted on the ground along the way, crooked and crooked, which reminded the undead people of the swords they had seen at the snake man outpost. Later, Lind's army had inherited this tradition.

If people want to obtain eternal peace after death, they must return their bodies to the flames. If the war was too tight to build tombstones, the swords would be their tombstones.

A strange sound, like some kind of war song, more like a song of death.

[Abyssal Scavenger, lv25]

[Life: 3000/3000]

A soldier holding a torch and wearing a pointed steel helmet staggered out. It didn't look like an exile or a zombie, and it was most likely to maintain its human appearance.

From the equipment, it can be seen that it was also a combat unit.

The scavengers who could not undertake the task of attacking the abyss were inferior to "Iris". The undead didn't take them seriously, even if they were lv25, they were just a group of low-intelligence zombies.

Unexpectedly, they were surprised by the opponent's superb swordsmanship as soon as they fought. The scavengers were well-trained soldiers in their lifetime. Although they were not qualified to fight on the front line of the abyss, the enemies they had to deal with were not weak at all.

Killing the abyssal companions was also a difficult task.

A large number of [Abyssal Scavengers] emerged, and they formed a line according to their instincts and fought with the undead.

Facing the scavengers, whose attributes are not inferior to their own and whose methods are equally numerous, the undead have no advantage at all. What's more terrifying is that the scavengers are good at fighting in groups, and their fighting style is completely designed to be the enemy of humans.

When the undead try to distance themselves, the scavengers immediately use long-range weapons to attack, such as throwing spears, crossbows, etc.

And when the undead are ready to charge, the scavengers will immediately form a shield wall for defense, and quickly disperse after the undead approach, and quickly digest them by outflanking the team.

"It's over, we have become monsters and are killed by them!" I caught Pikachu again after coming out of the resurrection point and complained.

They were trapped in front, and the distance between them and the building that looked wrong had never been shortened.

What was worse was that the killed scavengers would soon be resurrected and stand up with full health.

There were undead people on both sides, and they could not be killed at all.

They had no choice but to fight back on the battlefield. There was a large-scale fight, but no blood was seen.

It was exciting at the beginning, but the mechanical killing made them feel more and more boring, and nothing was gained.

I caught Pikachu rolling to avoid a string of arrows. The arrows stayed where he just stood, and the feathers trembled.

He seized the opportunity to rush forward quickly and slashed at the opponent with force.

The poor "reality" made them have to consider the reaction force when attacking. If they couldn't cut the enemy in half like cutting a haystack, the force transmitted back might take away the sword in his hand.

But this time he was lucky. He happened to put the sword into the gap of the scavenger's neck, and then easily chopped off the opponent's head.

"Hoohoo!" Pikachu's heart pounded wildly. When he received the warning, he found that he had unknowingly retreated into the black viscous liquid.

The body of the scavenger also fell into the water and was quickly swallowed.

Looking at the helmet in his hand, Pikachu was stunned.

[Abyssal Scavenger Helmet: The scavenger wandering in the world follows the task of destroying the abyss. Even if he dies, he never forgets his duty. After wearing it, the damage you receive will increase, physical defense +15, magic defense +3, fire resistance +5, lightning resistance +2, abyssal resistance +2]

Unlike enchanted equipment, that thing needs to be maintained and re-enchanted every once in a while, but this one doesn't seem to need it.

It happened that another scavenger swooped towards him. This time, Pikachu aimed at the opponent's neck and successfully stabbed him in with injury in exchange for injury.

With one hand holding the potion and pouring it into his mouth to restore blood, he stabbed with the other hand frantically, and the battle was to see who had the thickest blood bar!

When he killed the opponent again and took off the scavenger helmet, the completely different attributes made him brighten up.

"It can be brushed!"

Not only the helmet can be brushed, but the armor on the body can also be stripped off.

But there are many with 0 durability, which is equivalent to bulky scrap metal. In the end, he only got the helmet and leg armor.

When I caught Pikachu and put on the Abyss Scavenger Suit with obviously higher attributes, the killed scavenger had already stood up staggeringly.

However, all the weapons and equipment on it were stripped off, and it could only rush up with bare hands.

"Go to hell!"

I caught Pikachu and his eyes were excited. He wanted to complain about Linde before, but now he thinks he is wrong.

Did Linde deliberately let the undead people use their lives to explore the way and see the enemy situation inside the fortress? Did he squeeze our hard-earned military merits in order to sell resistance medicine? Obviously not!

This is for us to brush the Abyss Set!

Laode, touched!