Chapter 36: Black Iron Peak! King of the Dark Werewolves!
At the territory.
The black mist continued to expand, covering almost more than half of the territory.
Through the black mist, one could vaguely see tall black shadows inside.
And not long after, the black mist gradually receded, revealing a large group of Dark Werewolves.
"There must be at least five hundred of them!"
Qin Luo looked at the black shadows outside and couldn't help but be surprised.
And in front of the group of Dark Werewolves, nearly ten tall and fierce Black Iron-tier Dark Werewolf leaders stood.
The enemy force of the third wave of the dark offensive had doubled compared to the previous wave!
"However, no matter how many come, they are just here to deliver Energy points!"
Qin Luo revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Because the location of these five hundred-plus Dark Werewolves was the battlefield that had just exploded.
Although many corpses had been blown to pieces, there were still some intact corpses, numbering over a hundred.
Plus, Qin Luo had recruited six more Undead Necromancers; at this time, the number of Undead Necromancers in the territory reached 9, completely capable of detonating all the Dark Werewolf corpses at the same time, giving the newly arrived Dark Werewolves a big surprise.
Sure enough, the nine Undead Necromancers stood on the territory boundary and began to chant Undead incantations.
After a few breaths.
Rumble!
A huge explosion covered the entire battlefield, involving an area of one or two hundred meters in radius, and the ground was even blown into large pits.
Qin Luo saw the bodies of Dark Werewolves being blown away, splitting into dozens of pieces in mid-air, blood, internal organs, and flesh flying everywhere.
And because there was a white protection shield in the territory, it blocked all the energy shockwaves caused by the explosion outside.
"Just relying on this wave of explosions, at least half of the Dark Werewolves outside can be reduced!"
"It's just a pity for these corpses, they cannot be recycled!"
Qin Luo sighed and shook his head, "However, everything is worth it!"
When the explosion smoke gradually settled, the five Bone Generals led more than a thousand skeleton soldiers to launch an attack, engaging in a melee battle with the Dark Werewolves that had just suffered the explosion impact.
And the Undead Necromancers stood in various places, chanting Undead Song and Undead magic, and even performed Undead Transformation on the Dark Werewolf corpses on the battlefield, converting them into Undead.
This was the third wave of the dark offensive, and also the last wave.
So there was no need to hold back at all, and there was no need to treat the corpses as explosives anymore.
Performing Undead Transformation could also be considered maximizing the utility of the Dark Werewolf corpses!
Crack!
The Dark Werewolves that had fallen to the ground and were already dead had the flesh on their bodies evaporate as if it were steaming, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally turning into white bones, standing up from the ground, and launching an attack on their former 'teammates'.
Many surviving Dark Werewolves were caught off guard and were stabbed from behind by their 'teammates', falling one after another, and the fallen Dark Werewolves were again converted into Undead by the Undead Necromancers.
But through comparison, Qin Luo discovered that these converted Undead, although their strength was not as good as when they were alive, were more powerful than ordinary skeleton soldiers.
It seems that the strength of the converted Undead is closely related to their strength when they were alive.
It's just a pity that these converted Undead can only last for a period of time and cannot exist permanently.
If they could exist forever, then wherever there are Undead Necromancers, it would be the ruling land of the Undead Scourge!
Boom!
Just when Qin Luo thought the victory was set and the battle would end soon, a huge monster appeared on the battlefield.
A Dark Werewolf three or four meters tall appeared on the battlefield, waving a huge wolf-tooth club, sweeping away more than a dozen Undead skeletons, and even knocking a Bone General dozens of meters away.
"This is... the King of the Dark Werewolves!"
"Its strength is at least Black Iron Two-Star, or even Black Iron Three-Star!"
Qin Luo couldn't help but be shocked.
The strength of that King of the Dark Werewolves was too formidable, unstoppable, charging all the way, and in just a short while, it had already killed nearly a hundred Undead Skeleton Soldiers.
Even the Black Iron-tier Bone Generals were simply no match for it.
"Too strong, can't stop it at all!"
A Bone General that was knocked down had half of its bones shattered, but it quickly warned other Undead, "Be careful of the wolf-tooth club in its hand."
"Contain it!"
"Don't let it charge around!"
"Give us some time!"
Wu Ershiyi and other Undead Necromancers looked at each other, only to see their chest bones suddenly crack open, and a white corpse Gu crawled out, jumped onto the ground, and soon disappeared.
"Move those dead Black Iron-tier Dark Werewolf corpses over, and give it a big one!"
Another Undead Necromancer shouted.
Fortunately, after the previous battle, they first used the Corpse Explosion Technique to blow up half of the Dark Werewolves, and the subsequent melee battle solved most of the Dark Werewolves.
Now, even though the King of the Dark Werewolves was powerful, it was all alone.
And on the Undead side, they possessed five Bone Generals, nine Undead Necromancers, and more than a thousand Undead Skeleton Soldiers, quickly forming multiple defensive lines, surrounding the King of the Dark Werewolves tightly; no matter how the King of the Dark Werewolves charged, it couldn't run away.
Until several Dark Werewolf leader corpses were piled together, the Undead deliberately opened up the defense, luring the King of the Dark Werewolves to charge over.
And the surrounding Undead scattered away.
Rumble!
Although the range of this explosion was not as good as the previous one, its explosion energy was concentrated together.
Only to see the huge body of the arrogant King of the Dark Werewolves blown into mid-air, and finally falling heavily to the ground.
"Is it dead?"
Qin Luo, standing on the castle, couldn't help but ask.
However, he did not receive the system reward, which meant that the King of the Dark Werewolves was not dead yet.
"It's still not dead after this, it must really be a Black Iron Three-Star existence!"
Qin Luo concluded firmly.
As for why he didn't guess it was Bronze Realm, that was because if this Dark Werewolf were truly Bronze Realm, a single strike would have made a Bone General die on the spot, with absolutely no chance of survival.
And relying on a pile of Ordinary-tier and Black Iron-tier Undead, it would be impossible to be a match for a Bronze Realm powerhouse.
Don't look at it as just a gap of one major realm; it is like a chasm, difficult to cross.
Awoo!
A wolf howl that resounded through the sky rang out, and one could even hear the opponent's anger from the sound.
The King of the Dark Werewolves stood up once again, its eyes flashing with astonishing ghostly green light.
Its body had countless wounds, constantly bleeding, and even the wolf-tooth club in its hand was stained blood-red.
Roar!
It let out a loud roar, smashing the wolf-tooth club in its hand heavily on the ground, shaking the skeletons that were preparing to launch an attack on it to the spot!
And the next instant, the King of the Dark Werewolves charged toward a Bone General, smashing the head of this Bone General with one club.
However, before this Bone General died, it fiercely stabbed the bone spears in both hands into the wound of the King of the Dark Werewolves, like two bone nails stuck in its body.
The King of the Dark Werewolves smashed again with one club, completely shattering the skeleton of the Bone General, pulling out the two bone spears together, staring fiercely at the surroundings, and then locked onto the figure of another Bone General, charging toward the opponent.
But what the King of the Dark Werewolves didn't notice was that the moment the bone spear was pulled out, several white figures drilled into the body of the King of the Dark Werewolves from its wound.
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