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Heroes of Might and Magic: I am the Undead Tyrant!

In the previous life, I joined the Holy Light camp, but it was full of intrigues and schemes. I was schemed against by others everywhere. All my efforts were in vain and became someone else's wedding dress. Now I am reborn, and I am tired of the so-called light. Since I came with resentment, I will throw myself into the darkness and become the enemy of the world! The undead will come back with anger. With the power of one person, I will lead the undead disaster! "Angels high above, you can watch quietly in the kingdom of heaven, watching me lead the undead army to attack the Century Ark and flatten the Temple of Heaven!"

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The grave of the chief paladin!

"Pretty!"

Admired Lin in his heart when he saw Letitia's fatal blow on the battlefield.

Letitia could not be picky about the timing of her attack. She was simply in the right place at the right time, and her attack did not deviate in the slightest.

Above all, the connection between teleportation and attack is seamless.

Letitia's fighting talent is evident in this attack.

A legendary heroine who rightly bears her name and whose future potential is immeasurable.

On the battlefield, Lin controlled the Dread Knight down to the last detail, splitting the Dark Knight's damage and trying to dodge attacks as much as possible.

With 8 Dread Knights facing 20 Dark Knights, Each Terror Knight takes damage from two or more Dark Knights.

At this point, level 7 Vampires become cannon fodder.

Lin ordered the vampires to rush forward in turns to resist the attacks of the Dark Knight, and then let them retreat when their health was extremely low.

From the start of the battle, the Dread Knight and the Vampire fighting on the front line with the Dark Knight.

Skeleton soldiers and zombies swarm , and Lin's skeleton soldiers and zombies have no strength to fight back and are defeated one by one.

Lin makes them retreat one by one after absorbing the enemy's attacks and forms a circle formation.

Especially with zombies and plague zombies as the outermost boundary, forming a line of defense.

The enemy's attack power is very weak, and it takes a long time to kill Lin's zombies, and with the same space size, only a few enemies can attack Lin's troops.

This weakens the enemy's numerical advantage from another direction and weakens the enemy's attack.

Looking down from the battlefield, you can only see a large number of skeleton soldiers and zombies crowded together, but they are like soy sauce and can not do anything.

This operation is simply amazing.

Sometimes the idea is one thing, but the execution is another.

When you look at this operation, a lot of people think they can do it, but when they actually do it, they will find problems everywhere.

The real master is the combination of ideas and actions.

On the battlefield, the Dark Knights turned into broken bones under the attacks of the Dread Knights and the Vampires, and even the armor on their bodies turned to ashes.

In the fierce attack, these twenty Dark Knights were killed one by one, and finally they all disintegrated.

Lin ordered the eight Dread Knights to scatter, turn back and kill all the enemies, and also summon the ghosts and resentment ghost in the depths of the sky to attack them together.

After the Dark Knights have been killed, the remaining soldiers are no longer a problem.

With the bonus Lin has given the Dread Knights, these cannon fodder have no way of harming the Dread Knights.

The Dread Knights killed with a sword, whether it was a zombie or a skeleton soldier!

The Vampires also scattered and started harvesting the remaining soldiers.

At this point, Lin also relaxed and stopped fighting.

He knew that the war was over.

The harvest lasted a long time, and Lin's eyes were more focused on Letitia.

Her attack was graceful and deadly, like a bud blossoming in the darkness and of deadly beauty. As she raised her hands and feet, the light of the sword flashed and the enemies around her disappeared in pieces.

Ding! Congratulations on this brilliant victory, you have gained a lot of experience points!

Ding! Congratulations on your great victory, you have gained a lot of resources!

Ding! Congratulations on your great victory, you have gained a cursed helmet!

Ding! Congratulations on your strategic level up, the current level is 6!

...

As the last enemy skeleton soldier turned into bones all over the ground, Lin's interface appeared again with news.

A large amount of resources also appeared out of nowhere on this battlefield.

The most dazzling among them is a black skull helmet that emits a dark and deep breath.

Cursed Helmet (low level): It is one of the cursed suits and contains the power of evil darkness. It is said that normal people lose their minds when they wear this helmet.

Defense +1

Knowledge +1

"That's really generous. He can actually make a finished product!"

Lin was very curious and felt that he was not very lucky.

The main reason for this was that the explosion rate of strategic treasures was very low.

But considering the size of the legion he had just killed, it seemed understandable.

Today is the first day of the game. The number of Stronghold guards in all the fields is the lowest. The number of Stronghold guards will increase every day.

It will stop increasing after seven consecutive days, and then increase once every week.

So what Lin had just experienced was indeed extremely difficult.

If he breaks in here after a while and awakens the undead, the intruder will be greeted by fearsome knights and bone dragons everywhere!

After realigning the legion, Lin led it forward.

However, at this point, his army was obviously much smaller, and the number of skeletal soldiers and zombies decreased greatly.

When they encounter living creatures, the undead can quickly replenish their strength by Resuscitation of corpses to support themselves.

However, they do not have as great an advantage over the undead, who are also not living creatures.

Although he had lost so many troops, Lin did not feel bad at all.

Only the high-level undead are the combat power he needs to preserve. As for the low-level cannon fodder, there are as many as he wants!

By being able to serve as cannon fodder, they have already exerted their light and heat.

After killing the undead guarding the mausoleum, Lin encountered no more enemies. He went deeper and soon caught sight of a huge mausoleum.

The gate of the mausoleum was closed and very luxurious. From the outside, it looked like a small palace.

Only people of high rank could be buried in a mausoleum like this.

"Leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, chief Paladin, Lightbringer Uther!"

Lin blinked slightly, but his right hand firmly pushed open the tomb that had been sealed for countless years.

Creak!

Dust fell with the sound of the door being pushed open, and a dead, foul breath entered his face.

What he saw was endless darkness, a bottomless darkness.

But the next moment he saw that the torches on either side were lit automatically, illuminating a straight and the way.