Chapter 1064: The Soul-Binding Scythe Returns, Terror Knight Talent

Chapter 1064 -643: The Soul-Binding Scythe Returns, Terror Knight Talent

In the world of the undead, hierarchy is clear. As the roar swept over, something unbelievable happened on the bodies of the ten thousand advanced zombies of the demon legion!

The souls of those ten thousand cold advanced zombies trembled, breaking free from the control of the Undead Demon Champion.

Then, with a crack, thousands of zombie archers in the rear of the battle formation simultaneously turned around.

The arrows, originally aimed at Fang Zhou’s direction, whistled like a giant net towards the following demon legion.

The demon legion, completely unprepared, suffered heavy losses under this round of Arrow Rain.

The elite demons above Silver Tier were fine, but the Bronze Tier demons at the front line couldn’t defend in time, and the ground was soon littered with thousands of pierced corpses.

The sudden upheaval left all the demons present dumbfounded!

They were all newborn demons from the Funeral Bell Ranch, especially the most powerful Undead Demon Champion, who was an early product catalyzed by the Abyssal Will, lacking the experience of battling such high-level undead as Terror Knights.

The intent of defection had become very obvious as the ten thousand advanced zombies started to change formation under Hecarim’s command.

The Undead Demon Champion was furious at this dramatic change, his face turned an iron blue, unable to say a word.

It’s no wonder that losing nearly a tenth of the army’s strength to the enemy before the battle would sour anyone’s mood.

Given the Undead Demon Champion’s violent nature, it’s remarkable he didn’t cough up blood.

If he’d known this would happen, he wouldn’t have brought any filthy undead to fight.

When the second round of Arrow Rain from the zombie archers came, the Undead Demon Champion finally reacted.

He released a Nether Qi Wave, shattering the incoming White Bone Arrows into powder, and then furiously ordered an all-out charge from the demons.

Although he lost all his undead subordinates in an instant, the Undead Demon Champion was still confident in the remaining demon legion’s strength.

He vowed fiercely in his heart to crush that despicable Terror Knight on the other side to pieces.

The full charge of the demons caused the ground beneath them to tremble once again.

The ten thousand advanced zombies, after reformation, listed out in a square Defense Formation with warriors in front and archers in the back.

After casting the “Death’s Blessing” skill, Hecarim’s Soul Fire within his skull appeared somewhat dimmed.

After all, such a wide range of soul control was bound to have some effect.

Meanwhile, at the rear of the undead camp, the varied spellcasters led by the Corpse Witch flashed various colors of skill radiance on their Bone Staffs.

They began enchanting the weapons and armor of all their melee undead, raising the Undead Legion’s combat ability another notch.

When the zombie archers placed the fourth arrow on the string ready to shoot, the ground’s tremors grew more intense as the first charge of the demon army arrived.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Crack, crack.

The first to encounter the reformed zombie legion were the vanguard of over 2000 Rotting Trolls.

These trolls were not only massive in size, but their speed was astonishing.

Their impact was no less than that of ten thousand warhorses charging at once, perhaps even surpassing it.

Upon first contact, all the advanced zombies in a straight line were knocked flying by their immense force.

After stopping, these pain-insensitive monsters, though encircled, remained unstoppable.

Completely ignoring damage from all directions, each swing dismantled several zombies, scattering the formation in chaos.

Arriving simultaneously with the Rotting Trolls were over a thousand Energy Spears wreathed in burning flames, coming from the sides’ Burning Fire Demons.

The Soul Fire of many advanced zombies flickered out under the attack of the Fire Spears.

Seeing the high-held giant hammers of the Rotting Trolls and the sky filled with spears like meteoric fire serpents, many war mercenaries looked solemn.

This demon legion, hiding deep within the canyon, had a frontal combat ability far stronger than any demons they had faced before.

After the Rotting Trolls broke the zombie formation, the demon’s main army reached the front line.

From afar, the white undead legion and the red demon clan clashed fiercely like two raging floods.

Roaring, wailing, the clashing of weapons.

The sound of blades piercing flesh, the explosion of blood and flesh, the corrosion of Corrosive Poison.

All these sounds mingled and filled the entire grand canyon!

Undead were constantly dismantled, and demons constantly became corpses.

In the sky, many Thunderbird Demons were hit during their sneak attack or struck down, plummeting from the air.

Although their comprehensive power had improved, the advanced zombies still remained the weaker side compared to the demon legion.

In a short time, under the concentrated assault of powerful demons like Rotting Trolls, Frenzy Demons, and Burning Fire Demons, their numbers rapidly dwindled from over ten thousand to only over two thousand.

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before the demons broke the defense line.

But that didn’t really matter.

For the Undead Legion, those advanced zombies controlled from the demons were meant to serve as cannon fodder.

Even if all of them perished, as long as they inflicted any damage on the enemy demons, it was a death well worth it.