200: Zhang Gaga kills indiscriminately, and the Undead Emperor is shocked all the way
— 8542 trillion
— 7645 trillion
— 8155 trillion
... [You successfully killed a "Scourge Guard" and gained 1.2 trillion experience]
[You successfully killed a "Scourge Guard" and gained 1.2 trillion experience]
[You successfully killed a "Scourge Guard" and gained 1.2 trillion experience]
... The city gate instantly filled with wails and howls, like a poem describing the end of the Tang Dynasty.
When autumn arrives on the eighth day of the ninth month, my flowers bloom, killing all others.
A soaring fragrance permeates Chang'an, the city clad in golden armor.
Slaughter.
All slaughtered.
Everything can be slaughtered.
The Scourge Guard's attack and defense were clearly higher than those of the Chuangsheng Country soldiers on the Mid-Level Battlefield.
But facing Lin Mo's Ghost Servant, whose realm had advanced another level, they were still pathetic.
They couldn't withstand a single blow.
They easily occupied the front gate wall of the Scourge Royal City.
It only took 10 minutes.
The first Gates of Hell was completely controlled.
Furthermore,
these paper figures climbed onto the wall.
They began to control the ghost-head cannons defending the city wall.
And together, they rotated the muzzles 180 degrees.
Aiming at the inner city, they ignited and fired.
"Boom—!"
The ghost-head cannons spewed eerie blue flames, and the second checkpoint instantly exploded.
The Scourge Guards' eyes widened in terror, their ghost fires flickering violently—
— 1.5 quadrillion
— 1.2 quadrillion
... — 1.3 quadrillion
The next second, their skeletons were torn to shreds by the shockwave, and severed limbs and bones rained down upon the city wall.
The ghost-head cannons roared a second time, eerie blue flames piercing through the second city gate.
The city wall collapsed like a shortbread from its central axis, green bricks enveloped in phosphorescent fire scattering radially.
The city tower was blown into the air by the aftershock of the explosion, and the glazed ghost tiles shattered into blue smoke in the impact wave.
The Yin-Thunder Crossbows hidden in the inner wall, along with the ghost soldiers defending the city, were kneaded into powder by the air current before they could even charge.
Bone fragments mixed with bronze machinery debris, rustled and steamed on the collapsed city wall ruins.
Lin Mo slapped his thigh and laughed.
"Awesome, I didn't expect the Scourge Legion's capital's fortress cannons to be so powerful. If General Li Yunlong were here, he would definitely give a thumbs up."
"He loves Italian cannons the most!"
... Outside the range of the cannon fire.
The Undead Emperor was still waiting for the newly arrived meat.
But she was startled by the bombardment and suddenly slid off her throne.
The ghost fire in the Undead Emperor's eye sockets trembled violently, her white bone crown hanging askew on her skull:
"Impossible! The Imperial City only exists in fear, how could there be cannon fire?"
"Even if there were intruders or assassins, there wouldn't be such a huge commotion."
"Could it be that another group of the Living race has returned from the Mid-Level Battlefield to cause trouble?"
"It seems they want their compatriots to completely disappear here."
The Undead Emperor was about to order the execution of all remaining Living race members.
She wanted to cut off the hope of those useless people who trained on the Mid-Level Battlefield and foolishly tried to return to rescue their race.
Initially, the Undead Emperor used the remaining members of the race as a threat.
She prevented the Living race in the Multiverse Battlefield from returning.
Otherwise, she would execute all remaining Living race members.
Suddenly.
"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened!" An undead guard stumbled and crawled into the main hall, "The outer city... the outer city has been breached!"
The Undead Emperor stood up abruptly, the armrest of her throne crushed in her grip:
"How is that possible?! I've met Living race members who returned from the Mid-Level Battlefield before, but how could they have such strength?!"
"Besides, our race also returned from the Mid-Level Battlefield, and we are stronger than them, so how could they reach the Royal Capital?"
"It's... it's that 'Boss Killer'!"
The guard's skeleton creaked, "It's the one who's been slaughtering nobles at the auction house recently, he's the supplier of the fragrant meat!"
The Undead Emperor was instantly dumbfounded.
What was going on here?
The pork supplier, revolting?
In this day and age, even butchers weren't content to mind their own business?
The Undead Emperor couldn't help but find it incredible again.
However, at least it wasn't a large force of the Living race returning.
Perhaps this butcher had bribed the guards, leading to the first layer of cannons being occupied by his subordinates.
That's why they were caught off guard.
She waved her hand.
"I see, so it's a butcher. Let him keep firing the cannons. Fine, he can only bombard for half an hour. Once he runs out, you can take him down. I want to ask him why he's rebelling."
"And while we're at it, I'll use the Soul Devour technique on the spot to separate his soul and body, so he suffers eternal torment."
The undead guard wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Um."
"Your Majesty, but the enemy has a million-strong army. Even without siege cannons, we will have a hard time dealing with them."
The Undead Emperor's bony claw "cracked" and crushed the armrest of her throne:
"A million?!" The ghost fire in her eye sockets almost spewed out, "Where would a butcher get so many soldiers?!"
"One of his subordinates, a fairy, folded paper figures with her skillful hands."
"She folded nearly 1.1 million of them."
The subordinate reported truthfully.
The Undead Emperor thought for a moment.
Being proficient in countless dark magic and summoning spells, she immediately understood the skill the opponent was using.
Summoning magic.
Or corpse resurrection.
Although this skill was powerful and could create countless armies in a short time.
Wreaking havoc everywhere.
But the skill had a drawback.
That was, summoning had a time limit.
Once the time was up, the summoned creatures would die.
Furthermore, these summoned creatures were also afraid of a certain dark magic.
That was summon dispel.
This dispel spell could directly kill all summoned creatures.
It could be said to be an instant kill, specifically countering summoning.
The Undead Emperor turned to the shaman skeleton witch doctor beside her:
"Immediately organize all witch doctors to prepare the grand summon dispel array!"
Her bony fingers cracked as she clenched them, "After those paper figures disappear, I will personally turn that butcher into meat paste!"
Then.
She rose from her throne.
She tightened frostmourne at her waist, preparing to personally kill Lin Mo at the city's defense.
After all, without his summoned creatures.
He would pose no threat to the entire Royal City.
Currently, it looked like a big commotion.
In reality, it was just a lot of people standing around.
Once he was the only one left, his true form would certainly not be able to stir up any waves.
She waited for a moment.
She calculated the time.
It should be almost time to leave the Imperial Palace.
"Next, let everyone know the consequences of daring to stir up trouble with me."
Lin Mo will surely be punished by the law.
"Your... Your Majesty!!"
The undead guard ran back, covered in dust.
"The shamans, the shamans are gone!"
"Gone?"
The Undead Emperor was dumbfounded again.
What did "gone" mean?
Were they killed in battle? Or did they escape?
"They're really gone, they were all eaten."
"Literally, they really just disappeared, eaten by the enemy."
The ghost fire in the Undead Emperor's eye sockets flickered out for an instant:
"Eaten...?" Her lower jawbone "clacked" out of joint, then snapped shut, "Those were three hundred high-ranking shamans!"