We monsters don't want to die

Elizabeth stood on the wall of the Dragon City.

When the line of soldiers in the distance was pressing down heavily, and filled every inch of open space in front of them.

Only then did Elizabeth feel the terror of the army of undead.

There is a dense blackness in front of my eyes, and it is beginning to continuously surround the Dragon City.

Players have already started running on the city wall to fill the vacant places that are understaffed.

Elizabeth swallowed nervously, but she still raised the longbow in her hand and shouted loudly:

"The catapult is ready!"

The kobolds, the little murlocs, who were waiting below, soon began to fill up the catapults one after another.

After the winch was turned in place, with Elizabeth's order:

"put!"

The winch of the catapult was released quickly, and under the power of the machine, a huge stone flew across the sky and smashed towards the sea of ​​undead in front of it!

【boom! 】

A huge stone fell into the sea of ​​undead, knocked down a piece, bounced and rolled, and continued to roll towards the back.

More and more stones roared and fell down.

But the number of undead is too much.

After the stones fell, they were almost immediately overwhelmed by other undead.

The damage caused can almost be described as negligible.

The catapult didn't even need any aiming, it just hit it one after another.

The players looked at the catapult with envy, and to be honest, they also wanted to operate it.

Playing with the catapult, smashing a piece, and the head is all your own, how happy it is.

Too bad they don't have permission.

When Wu Di left, he had closed their permission to operate the catapult.

After all, Wu Di originally wanted to let the players enter Stromgarde.

As a result, Stromgarde blew itself up and became a city of the undead.

But it doesn't matter, although there is no way to operate the catapult, but there are so many undead monsters in front of you, are you afraid that they will not be killed?

In fact, outside, those players who didn't have time to come in have already started fighting now.

It's just that they didn't swing their weapons a few times, and they were quickly overwhelmed by the undead.

Players revived from the Sorcerer's Stone one by one, and rushed towards the Dragon City excitedly.

By the way, he shouted excitedly:

"Fuck! It's so exciting!"

………………

Elizabeth watched the undead gradually approaching, and she followed closely to the high elves behind her.

The latter quickly made preparations, and then gave orders from Elizabeth.

Magic chanted in unison, and then outside the city wall, patches of frost began to appear one by one.

Bunches of icy swords, like rain, smashed towards the undead warriors below.

Every ice sword can cause heavy casualties to those undead.

But it was quickly filled by the undead behind, it seemed to be endless.

The players saw the large-scale magic released by the NPCs, and shouted one by one:

"Fuck! Can a magician cast magic like this?!"

"Why can't our magician work?"

"Because they cook."

The magician players blushed one by one, who are you talking about!

We show it to you too!

Several magicians started to set off a blizzard.

But compared with the magic of the high elves, their blizzard is really too small.

"You'd better play the fireball with peace of mind, really."

Just when the melee players started to joke.

Archers, now you have started shooting with your eyes closed.

There are no misses anymore, and the following is almost crowded with people.

If you miss all of these, hurry up and buy a lottery ticket.

And the group of undead closest to the city wall has rushed to the bottom of the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, I saw those undead, jumping onto each other's shoulders one after another, and increasing their height higher and higher!

"They're building a ladder! Damn!"

"Prepare for melee combat!"

"The ridicule is all right! Don't let them rush over, our long-distance is very fragile!"

"Healing is out of mana, hurry to the back and sit down to rest! There is magic bread for free!"

"Get more, get more..."

"Don't take too much! It's just so much magic bread, give it to the healer and mage! What a fart you warrior!"

Those players were clamoring, and the first undead warrior had already climbed to the top of the city.

It was a human with a terrifying face.