Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

"Barrier! Quick, activate the barrier!"

"Fuck, the third wave of the monster siege, why are there three thousand BOSS Legion charging at the start?"

"Damn, lucky we just recruited new troops, otherwise we'd definitely be screwed!"

"Stop chattering, throw a big move first, kill all those common and elite BOSSes, reduce the number of the Boss Legion."

"Crap! Do you think big moves are that easy to throw out? Who knows if this monster siege will play by the rules."

"Watch my thunderous might!"

...

Zi Liyuan performed some fancy maneuvers, which unexpectedly affected the situation outside the East City Wall.

Twenty-one Blue Star Lords were frantically resisting, some activating barriers that were just constructed for defense.

Some were hurriedly preparing their fourth-tier big moves, ready to wipe out a swath of BOSSes.

Some were directing their corps to defend, especially the former archers and crossbowmen, who after switching to firearms, had undergone a transformative leap in attack power.

If previously they were second-tier peak long-range troops with decent damage output, now their killing power had firmly reached the third-tier level.

Firearms were like that, sacrificing the increase in various basic attributes for a drastic increase in attack power, making firearm weapons the limit-breaking weapons within the same tier and quality.

As the BOSSes charged to within a hundred meters of the city wall, the "rat-a-tat-tat" sound of gunfire echoed throughout the battlefield.

Countless metal bullets transformed into a metal storm, peppering the BOSSes with wounds all over their bodies.

Those common and elite BOSSes were basically shredded by the bullet storm before they even reached the bottom of the city wall.

Rare and hero BOSSes didn't fare much better, riddled with bullet holes, their health rapidly depleting in the storm of bullets.

By the time these creatures charged to the base of the city wall, they were left with either a third or half of their health.

But the four Lord BOSSes sustained relatively less damage.

The third-tier peak level 80 Lord BOSSes, with thick skin and high defense and speed, charged through the bullets which only caused single or double-digit damage.

For Lord BOSSes of this level, their damage per second was only a few thousand and hadn't broken into the tens of thousands, leaving them unconcerned.

However, when this group of surviving BOSSes finally charged to the City Wall, what awaited them wasn't just the insane release of machine gun bullets, but also the encirclement of the third-tier peak Crusaders and the big moves of the Blue Star Lords!

Countless lightning bolts flickered beneath the city wall, transforming into chains of electricity, jumping from one to another.

Countless vines turned the ground into a thorny land, wrapping around the BOSSes like a mother's embrace.

Countless spikes burst forth from the earth, their pointed tips stabbing into the gaps between the BOSSes' legs, dealing massive critical damage.

...

A sea of blood-red damage numbers floated above the heads of these BOSSes.

Despite their thick hides, high defense, magic resistance, and BOSS template, they couldn't withstand a big gap in rank, resulting in a powerful crushing force.

The three thousand plus BOSSes, after being hit by the bullet storm and bombarded with the Lords' skills, less than one tenth of them managed to reach the city wall successfully.

And just as the barrier around the East City Wall was experiencing intense fluctuations, a huge group of over a hundred Specter Dragon Lord BOSSes flew in from one side.

With their menacing skeletal heads and wide-open maws, they spewed forth concentrations of undead energy in the form of Death Dragon's Breath, plowing over the heads of these BOSSes like a tiller.

Over a hundred streams of Death Dragon's Breath, while causing massive damage, also layered each stricken BOSS with cumulative layers of the Aging Curse!

In less than ten minutes, this group of third-tier BOSSes all lay dead at the base of the East City Wall, their departures far from peaceful, their deaths somewhat desolate.

"Definitely a hundred percent trigger of the Aging Curse!"

"Hush, such treasures, if known, might bring trouble to My Lord."

"What's there to fear, in New World No. 99, no one can match My Lord!"

"That's right, even this legion of over ten thousand Specter Dragon Lords, in New World No. 99, can dominate unrivaled, with no other corps capable of contending."

"Do you think this legion of over ten thousand Specter Dragon Legion was forced out by My Lord using the 'Heart of the Lord'?"

"With the unrelentingly inhumane generosity of my lord's hand, it's highly likely this came to pass."

"Aren't you curious about where those tens of thousands of Bone Dragon Bosses were recruited from? Without the tens of thousands of Bone Dragon Bosses, it's impossible to create an entire legion of Lord Bosses with Specter Dragon templates."

"It's better not to pry into the secrets of my lord. Just get to work and level up the newly recruited Crusaders!"

Wan Xing directly cut off these fellows' discussion.

Sitting atop Dilys, Zi Liyuan was currently listening to a report from Hongsha.

"So you're telling me, after the third wave ended, the space refreshed and spawned fourth-tier minor monsters?"

They were still living targets, refreshed within the space, completely immobile, effortlessly exterminated with a single blast of Death Dragon's Breath by the throng of Specter Dragon Bosses.

Of course, the monsters of the fourth tier had an overall increase in strength; they didn't die immediately from the dragon breath but all succumbed to the erosion of the Aging Curse instead.

However, as the quality of the monsters increased, so did the quality of the loot that dropped.

Moreover, the total number of these minor monsters this time was almost double that of the third wave.

That is to say, the next wave of refresh would bring even more bosses.

"Kulong, recall all the Specter Dragons from within the space."

As for the Skeleton minions still collecting drop items, they might as well serve as scouts, observing changes in this unknown space.

As for whether they will die or not, that's irrelevant. They're disposable cannon fodder; if they die, they die. No love lost.

In just half an hour, the unknown space underwent another transformation.

Again a blood cloud formed, and a large number of bosses were refreshed.

This time, however, there were differences from the last.

The bosses that appeared before were in disarray, belonging to various races, an absolute mishmash of troops.

But this time, all the bosses that appeared were Redskin Orcs!

The total number of these Redskin Orc Bosses reached four thousand, all at least of Elite Boss templates.

The most powerful Orc leader stood five meters tall, wielding a Mountain Splitting Axe and clad in heavy armor, a Legendary Boss!

The moment this fellow appeared, he planted his axe into the ground, and the whole unknown space shook tremendously.

Incapable of resistance, the Skeleton minions summoned by a certain Zi fell to the tremors, reduced to a pile of bones scattered across the ground.

A mere flick of the wrist killed over seventy thousand little skeletons, causing a certain Zi to lose his ability to scout the vision of the unknown space instantly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of enormous drumbeats emanated from the four portals.

A blood cloud drifted out from the portal outside the East City Wall.

Amidst ear-splitting roars, the Orc Bosses stepped forward in neat formation, exuding a fierce aura.

"For the honor of the evil Orcs, crush them!"

Similarly clad in heavy armor, wielding two hand axes, an Epic Boss Orc pointed towards the direction of the castle and shouted angrily at the Orc Boss army behind him.

"For the honor of the evil Orcs! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With the momentum of a raging storm, countless Orc Bosses began to accelerate slowly.

A shroud of blood-red light enveloped the troops, and the eyes of each Orc Boss turned blood red.

A vast aura converged into a cloud of Evil Qi blood above their heads.

Four Epic Boss Orcs, each leading a thousand-member Orc Boss corps, launched a charge at the East City Wall.
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And the Legendary Boss evil Orc, as the grand finale, let out a furious roar as he stepped through the portal.

With his tremendous roar, a surge of violent power emerged from him.

The next moment, the four portals trembled and then gradually shattered into endless energy, surging toward the evil Orc!