Chapter 1545 ?Endurance

The battlefield between Allen and Death is fierce, and the battlefield in front of the Great Wall is no less fierce.

The formation in the golem area was still neat at this time. They fought hard against these undead creatures, and still maintained their initial lethality. They tirelessly attacked and intercepted waves of undead creatures.

But the wreckage of the damaged golem scattered around the golem is enough to prove how fierce the previous war was - most of these huge metal armor remnants were torn off by birth and remained relatively intact. But there were also some parts that were deformed and broken. The dismantled limbs and parts were twisted at unfathomable angles, and the broken weapons basically failed to remain intact.

Compared with the situation on the first day, the number of undead creatures who passed through the golem defense line by chance was much higher.

But at this time, the black Greek fire liquid that had been poured into the Great Wall pipeline had already flowed into the trench, and the valve would be released regularly to replenish it.

The black flames are burning vigorously, and the undead who walk in front of the raging Greek fire will be successfully intercepted by it, and the beeping Greek fire will engulf these undead creatures and become their graves—as long as they are caught The moment they were contaminated, they were wrapped in flames, and these Greek fires that made explosive sounds spewed into the air from time to time.

Once this kind of Greek fire sticks to the body, it is difficult to extinguish except using magic. This is very effective for defending those flammable undead creatures. The situation of igniting a large number of them to make them explode is different. The power will not be as huge, but it is better than a long stream of water.

Because facing the wall of fire in the trench, which was actually not that wide, the low-level undead creatures fell into it one by one, and were quickly charred and carbonized, turning into silt at the bottom of the trench.

The death of these undead creatures in a row shows that the defense line is temporarily stable, but the wizards on the city wall are not at all happy. Now the wizard is just doing repetitive work indifferently and numbly, sipping a refreshing potion or drink from time to time and staying in his position with a somewhat rigid expression.

In several main sections of the entire Great Wall of the Underworld that were attacked, the wizards and priests standing in the front row of the city wall were vigilant for everything under the city wall, controlling the valve from time to time to add more Greek fire below the city wall, or projecting fire A dense rain of magic.

The sky above the army of undead creatures is occupied by various magics, and the deadly spells form arcs and form continuously and rhythmically from each segment. The blue, white, and red spells are intertwined. The raging flames that gradually rose from the city wall roared and flew towards the undead creatures behind the Greek wall of fire.

Regardless of whether it is the wizard on duty in front of the battlements, or those who are preparing to take over and support the next shift, or even those logistics and healers,

Seeing these undead creatures dying row by row was no longer exciting, and the faces of these wizards were full of exhaustion after several days of fighting.

These wizards have persisted in fighting until now, although so far, there is no doubt that the momentum of the wizards still has enough advantages, everything still looks smooth, and the attacks of undead creatures have never formed an effective threat.

But looking at the seemingly endless undead creatures pouring out tirelessly after the ones in front of them fell down in the thick fog, the restlessness and impatience jumped back and forth among the wizards like a wild beast, The euphoric potion that will give people a sense of well-being can't stop the brewing of this emotion. Only those wizards who take the time to rest and sleep after changing shifts will fall into a slump A drowsy, sometimes irreversible lethargy in order to get enough sleep.

Faced with this kind of war beyond the imagination of all wizards in the magic world, after seeing undead creatures of this scale, many people desperately began to understand that the victory of this battle has little to do with them, it depends on Alan And the situation with the Goddess of Ravenclaw and the god of death.

And what is not optimistic is that Alan's fighting direction before it is far away, although the huge magical energy that is raging and making it hard for mortals to imagine its power is getting closer and closer to the city wall, but the frequency of this kind of big movement is getting more and more few.

Just like the hope in everyone's heart.

Also falling into a weak state, there is also a distant air force formation.

Although the magical alchemy bombs on the airship were expected to last for a long time, no wizard could have predicted that the enemy would have such a large scale. Even Alan and Luna, who have seen the Kuroshio, know a general idea through divination, but they don't have time to consider the details of these mortal-level wars.

The large-scale bombardment of the airship formation has stopped, and the range of magic alchemy bombs bursting among the undead creatures is much smaller than before, and the dragon breath of the fire dragon flying out of the air is also sparse. Less—they have given up the previous ring-of-fire tactics, and are just creating a wall of fire to divide the enemy's army so that they can beat the time difference.

In fact, many of the fire dragons that were circling in the sky and spitting dragon's breath had already stopped on the deck of the floating ship and battleship. They were tired and lay down on the deck to rest after eating some venison and other indulgences. .

Only Drogon, Pansy, and Lacey continued to hover in the sky with a few giant dragons, but even they began to save their energy, and the frequency of their breathing was also reduced a lot. Clear the undead swarms below.

The wizards have already understood in actual combat that this kind of tactic for annihilating numbers is not suitable for this tug-of-war, because no matter how many and fast you eliminate on the battlefield, the dead in the fog will have a place to join in instead.

However, the production speed of the combat supplies and alchemy bombs consumed by this tactic in a short period of time can no longer keep up with the consumption speed, and the continuous reduction in the number of reserves is not enough for the magic world of the world preparing for this war. What happened, but with no hope of seeing the end, the wizards still learned to start saving ammunition and keep the battlefield at a safe level.

Therefore, the momentum of the air force formation at this time seemed to be much weaker.

Penello's avatar riding on Pansy absently controlled the direction of the fire dragon, but his eyes were involuntarily focused on the direction Allen was fighting against.

Hermione's avatar pursed her lips: "Penelo... Luna hasn't gone to the kitchen to get food by herself since yesterday, but asked Maggie to give it to her... Do you think she saw Alan's state..." Her voice was a little tense, "I mean, the movement on Alan's side is getting smaller and smaller..."

"Idiot, Ellen will be fine! The crazy girl is annoyed by Daisy and Emily asking..." Penello frowned as if she was very displeased with Hermione's unlucky words, but seeing Miss Know-it-All After filling the bloodshot eyes, he sighed, "All we can do is believe in Alan...and Luna, anyway, the worst result...haven't you already prepared for it?"