Chapter 1536 ? Riverbed
At the moment when the aura and darkness met, many of the wizards who saw the opponent's situation through the miniature magic photography equipment on the iron golem were scared back several steps.
White heads and hands emerged from the black mist everywhere, and infernal corpses of all shapes and genders opened their sunken, sightless eyes and rushed towards these iron golems.
In the dark clouds and mist, there are still skeletons with big mouths, stretching out their claws and grabbing them. They even step on their companions and jump up and down. These undead creatures rely on their own large numbers. Those hugging their waists, opening their mouths to gnaw randomly... like a swarm of locusts in a drought year, they enveloped the light golems.
Fortunately, unlike wizards, these golem constructs do not have real wisdom. They will not feel confident because of the holy light attached to them, and naturally they will not panic when they see this kind of doomsday-like horror scene. No fear.
Even if these are only light iron golems, compared to the lighter skeletons of undead creatures and those rotten corpses, they are still much more powerful in terms of strength, tonnage, and even individual combat effectiveness.
The golems wield their own holy light weapons to harvest as much as possible. When these undead creatures touch the holy light, it is like ice and snow meeting scorching flames. Corrupted flesh is quickly corroded like being splashed with sulfuric acid. smoke.
Although the low-level undead creatures are also not intelligent, they still instinctively want to escape in the face of this kind of energy aimed at undead creatures. However, this level of evasion consciousness is affected by the attack orders issued by the previous controllers on them. Not worth mentioning, coupled with the constant rush of companions, most of the undead still couldn't even change their attack path.
Although the holy light attached to the golem's body has not been exhausted by this seemingly endless undead creature, weapons can still easily smash these skeletons, and kill those ghosts with foggy eyes and empty eyes. Cleave... However, even if the undead creatures are knocked down by a golem's attack, there will be more skeletons and ghouls rushing towards the golem stepping on their newly fallen companions.
Or it shouldn't be said that they are forcing them, but their original attack path is like this, but the space is cleared after the companion falls down, so that they can run faster with a little less crowding, it looks like they are approaching. These lowly undead creatures are not like vampires or undead knights, they are almost unconscious and fearless except for hatred.
In fact, personally speaking, their strength is very weak. Not to mention wizards, even strong Muggles can easily solve a few with their physical advantages. However, after the Rocky Mountains are directly connected to the underworld, their number has been decreasing for many years. , Comparing the number of these golems is simply exaggerated.
One by one, the undead rushed up bravely, and stretched out pairs of dry hands and even some finger bones towards the light golems.
Entanglement, destruction, endless entanglement...
The light iron golems did not receive follow-up support, and their position at this time was also outside the range of most wizards' spells, and the alchemy product defenses on the city wall that could hit far away were not blocked by Ebron. special order to start.
So after supporting it for a short period of time, the weapons with holy light in the darkness fell down, and every drop of light represented that the golem holding it was destroyed by these undead creatures and collapsed. Land, indicating that the light golems began to fall in the black tide one after another and were swallowed by these undead creatures.
Gradually, the weapons with the holy light that were still held in the air became sparse and scattered, until finally they all fell, and there was no fluorescent light waving in the sky in the distance... The serious unequal number has long been doomed to these light weapons that were regarded as cannon fodder. The fate of the golems, these battles did not actually take long.
The wind was blowing on the wizards on the Great Wall. In addition to the sound of the wind, some nervous wizards could even feel the beating of their hearts in their chests—even though these golems were only light, they were still in the arms race of wizarding countries in recent years. Among them, their quality has been enhanced more than the development of the past few decades. It is the consensus of all magical countries that these heterogeneous constructs that were originally used as cleaning robots are qualified military products.
These designs that showed their prowess during the experiment were selected and approved by the Ministry of Magic of various countries for production. Now in the war against the god of death, facing these lowest-level undead, they only resisted for such a short time, and directly let everyone The wizards who watched them fall understood the seriousness of the matter-even though they were flustered when the media announced the end of the world, they didn't feel as intuitive as they do now. In fact, many people's thoughts were the same as Dumbledore's After the Triwizard Tournament, he was in the same mood when he announced the return of the Dark Lord. Not many people can truly accept Harris’s theory of annihilation.
But now, whether they were on the Great Wall or behind the TV, these people were dumbfounded, and some even felt cold on their cheeks, and tears flowed down their cheeks.
But the holy blessing sounded again to bring people back to their senses, and the voices of the priests of the Ravenclaw temple became more leisurely and high this time.
This kind of magical power with actual blessing effect also flew along with the singing, crossed the high Great Wall, flew over the deserted land in the middle, and merged into the brilliance of the holy light weapons that fell on the ground, making the weapons above The holy light of the gods is more radiant and exuberant—but the real fatal thing is that the wreckage of those iron golems that collapsed on the ground, as long as they are a little bit larger and fragmented, under the activation of this kind of blessed magic, they explode out More liquid with more brilliant holy light.
They glistened and sprayed out in the dark night, like a galaxy of scattered pearls—these light golems had stored some holy water blessed by the Ravenclaw Temple in advance. They were originally ordinary clear water, but after passing through the temple Infused with the blessing of positive energy similar to the calling god protection spell, the by-product of this divine power has become the nemesis of undead creatures.
After a moment, those undead creatures that were too close were contaminated by this liquid, and lost their power in an instant, just like a living person was hit by Avada, the corpses directly collapsed on the ground, and the skeletons stayed in place It fell apart, and the place where it was splashed began to black smoke and turn into ashes.
The undead creatures that are far enough away from being touched by the holy water are also more fearful and active to avoid these weapons that burst out more light and the areas on the ground that also start to glow because of the liquid. Little barriers formed in the Kuroshio current, like sporadic boulders in a shallow river bed.
Although the undead creatures could avoid them, they had to take a detour and couldn't charge quickly. The previous scene like a rising tide and huge waves was changed to a less intense way.