"What else did you see?"
Gu Xi stared at the Orange Equipment Guardian - Undead Origin and asked.
"Among those dragon heads, some belong to the Divination School."
Pah.
Gu Xi spat inwardly.
He had not expected the Hundred-Headed Giant Dragon could be used like this.
If you had the nerve, you might as well call it an almighty giant dragon.
"Send out the Black Spear Camp. Push forward. I refuse to believe we can't hit those giant dragons."
With a wave of his hand, Gu Xi gave the order.
You have the Divination School, don't you?
Then I'll bury you under undead. I have plenty of undead under my command. Even if they die, they can be revived. I'll just send the most ordinary ones forward to fight you.
At the same time, the arrow towers' rain of arrows did not stop. Gu Xi also summoned a large number of Archer Units to fire at the Hundred-Headed Giant Dragons.
Gu Xi had only one demand now: direct physical attacks. The more hits, the better. He would stack up the effect through sheer numbers and send the Hundred-Headed Giant Dragons to the Frost Mirror Ghost Prison.
Under Gu Xi's orders, the Black Spear Camp charged at the front, followed by different Undead Armies.
Gu Xi's Black Blood Knights were also among them.
As they charged out, the Hundred-Headed Giant Dragons reacted as well.
A frontal charge? That was what they feared least.
The battle had finally moved in the direction they were used to.
Although most of the dragon heads did not understand why the heads skilled in divination and prophecy had ordered them to disperse all the rain of arrows in the sky, they had still done so.
Now things had finally fallen into place.
Fighting enemies who charged