It was a tense and fierce battle!

Yes, the battle on the rooftop broke out!

Juan held the noble cane that exuded the light of faith, and naturally acted as the backbone, and he stood between the two gargoyles alone, which was quite a bit of a one-man and incomprehensible posture. Peake stood behind him, occasionally reaching out his sword to fend him off the sword stabbing at an eerie angle.

The battle with the undead must not be emotional, and Commander Juan has become berserk since he suffered two swords. The terrain gave them the most perfect advantage, from the corridor, they could squeeze up to three swords at the same time to stab at Juan, and with Juan's strength after awakening the light of faith, he could only resist the attacks of three people at the same time, after all, his arm was still bleeding, and one more person, he could be defeated.

Peake and the fat priest hiding behind the gargoyle will of course help him, Peake is very direct to the side to assist, when he sees Juan's movements slowing down, he will stare at a breathing time, of course, he alone can't block the attack of the undead warriors, the fat priest Ilin will use his mental power to help him slow down the movements of the undead warriors in the back.

At this time, Pique knocked the two sluggish iron swords in front of him away, and then replaced Juan's commander to stand in front of him.

The most troublesome thing is that the undead warriors don't feel pain, and if the Juan warriors don't directly crack their heads with the nobleman's cane, even if the sternum is all broken, they will stagger to their feet and attack.

Ten or twenty?

They couldn't remember, the end of the corridor was full of corpses, and they were about to block the exit of the corridor. The sound of sticks hitting flesh was endless, and Juan's movements always seemed so violent.

Finally, the corpses blocked the exit, and the undead warriors behind had no way to attack for the time being, and they were given precious rest.

Pique was wounded, like a toxin, and there was a black gas attached to the wound on his arm, and the blood that flowed from that wound was black.

Pastor Illin, who was standing behind him, watched all this in horror, and of course Pastor Illin, who had spiritual power, saw the undead qi in Pique's body, and he was secretly shocked, because this fat priest saw that the undead qi in Pique's body was more than that of any samurai, and it had to be condensed! Moreover, what made him feel more and more panicked was that as Juan's commander killed more and more undead warriors, the undead qi in Pique's body was also increasing! At this point, Pique's undead aura was simply more than all the undead warriors combined! At this moment, if the fat priest Irin had a dagger in his hand, he had the urge to stab Pique in the back.

Regarding Pique's state, Fat Pastor Ealing's heart was full of doubts and hesitation.

Peake, who was panting with his sword there, certainly didn't know what Pastor Illin was thinking, he wouldn't have been so heroic, and if it weren't for Hasja still standing not far behind him, he might have jumped straight from the castle in fear.

There was even a moment when he would question why he would not be affected by the power of the undead, if he became an undead warrior, he should be liberated, when he thought of this, he immediately emptied the thoughts in his mind, he did not allow himself to think like this, because behind him, there were still people he wanted to protect!

At first, he would retching when he saw dead people in his eyes, but by now, he was numb.

With the intense battle, the memories in his mind revived little by little, and there were some strange things about himself in that memory, and there were some behaviors that he couldn't understand at all, such as why he often spoke to the air, for example, why did he say something he didn't understand?

Some of them seemed to be hallucinating, and it was clear that there was a Juan commander with a noble cane in his hand, but when he blinked, Juan immediately turned into a broad-faced man with a wooden stick......

Regarding this memory, he felt that it was strange and bizarre, and even he thought that he might have been a madman before, and after the amnesia, the madness was cured.

Commander Juan was the weakest of them all, he had long been exhausted, but he was still squeezing the last trace of strength in his body, releasing a little white light attached to the noble cane, not as bright as before, at this time it was more like a few fireflies crawling on the cane, weak and weak. It has to be said that at this moment the guard was laughing, yes, he was laughing, laughing so much that Peake's scalp was numb.

Extremely nervous, Peake controlled his hand tremblingly, he was afraid that a guy who was about to go crazy next to him would accidentally hack to death, if his eyes also turned black, would he do it? In fact, his own thoughts are ridiculous, if he faced him, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight back, "What are you laughing at?" Taking advantage of the gap in the battle, Peake said, "We are likely to die, but you are laughing?"

The Captain of the Guard was still smiling, angry, arrogant, relieved, "There's nothing to regret," he laughed, "I did everything I could, and I didn't feel sorry for anyone." ”

"You haven't explained why you're laughing?"

"The Light of Faith! I have mastered the power of the Light! I have fully known the true meaning of faith through a night of fighting! Isn't it worth rejoicing?"

"You're going to die soon?" said Peake.

"It's worth it, at least I feel it. ”

This is indeed a kind of realm, which Pique once felt, but at this time, Pique didn't understand it at all, "I thought you had the confidence to kill them all." He sighed, looked at the undead warriors standing blankly behind the many corpses, and said, "They should be tired too, and when they rest for a while, they should send us to see the God of Light." This is a rare humor after being side by side, he glanced back at Haysja, and saw that the other party was sitting there with his knees crossed, and the two looked at each other, and suddenly all the gloom in Peake's heart was swept away.

Either way, they couldn't stop the undead warriors from rushing out! they cleared the door of the corpses, and then attacked the hungry in waves.

When the last bit of faith of Juan's command was exhausted, a long sword slashed from inside with a chilling sound of breaking the air, directly shocking him three steps away!

The nobleman's cane was on the ground to support the weak and bleeding injured leg!

！！！

About ten undead warriors!

Their defense line was broken through after nearly half an hour!

Standing behind Juan's leader, Pique and Fat Priest Illin dared to confront the undead warriors head-on, and they all quickly retreated until they retreated to the point where there was no way back!

Hasjia and the noble lady stood behind them, and further behind, there was a vertical drop like a cliff! It was impossible for them to jump from here to escape, because the roof of the castle was at least seven or eight feet from the ground! Of course, they didn't know at this time that a wandering warrior had once jumped from the roof of the castle and was unharmed!

At this moment, they are not worried about themselves, but they are worried about Commander Juan! Because after all the undead warriors rushed out, they directly surrounded Commander Juan! They knew who was the biggest threat to them! If Commander Juan was solved, Pique and the others would only be left to be slaughtered!

The long sword pierced one of Juan's legs, and he used the other leg to support his body, and soon, a hole was pierced through his light armor, and he waved his cane high, and only knocked the man backwards!

It's a bit of a teasing, and it's full of tactics! The undead warrior dragged Juan's staff with only two or three people, and the rest sneaked up from the side and back! This tactic worked, and with every breath, Juan's body was wounded! After he smashed the skull of an undead warrior, he finally knelt there.

Everyone watched all this in horror, and in the end, they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but what could they do?

Finally, surrounded by many undead warriors, a roar with endless glory suddenly sounded:

"For Arkell!"

This proclamation spread throughout the castle with the momentum of a mountain roaring and a tsunami! Naturally, it also reached the ears of everyone! When Peake heard this, he immediately jumped to his feet and rushed out! He also wanted to shout a slogan, but he did not have any surname, so he could only shout as Juan:

"For the !! of Arker"

Seeing this scene, the hot blood suddenly surged to all parts of the fat priest Ilyin's body, and he finally stood up straight at this time, but he was still trembling, but it was a trembling of excitement! He raised the universal canon in his hand, and also wanted to shout, to vent everything that had accumulated in his heart, and then he found that it was a little wrong to shout "for Yakel" as well, he did not belong to the Yakr family, yes! He should shout for the god of light! But then he saw that Pique, who had just rushed out, was directly cut down by an undead warrior, and he immediately put down the universal canon, and honestly stood with the noble lady and Miss Hayska. As a pastor, he comforted himself by saving his strength to heal them.

Yes, Pique was slashed as soon as he rushed over! Before being cut down, he stabbed an undead warrior in the back, but he was horrified to find that the other party directly turned around and turned his head indifferently, and he hurriedly drew his sword to defend himself, but he couldn't stop the edge of the long sword at all!

Bite!

The black iron sword in his hand was slashed away! Covering his face with his arm, his arm was also cut off in an instant!

The pain broke his will, and he flew out without even seeing the kick that the other party kicked over.

Fat Priest Ilyin threw out the Universal Divine Code in his hand, but it only attracted the other party for a moment, and he threw out a bag of silver coins in his arms.

Syllable!

The silver coin bag smashed into his face, and the undead warrior's expressionless face showed an even colder light! Suddenly, the fat priest only felt that his spiritual power was frozen by the other party's gaze!

Of course, this completely gave Pique a breather!

I have to say that there is still a difference between undead warriors and normal humans, their movements are not as fast as expected, Pique rolls sideways, dodges a sword that splits down, and then goes around the other party's back, and pounces on it so desperately.

The undead warrior's longsword fell to the ground, and Pique pressed him underneath, however, the other party just twisted his waist and flipped Pique's body over! He pressed Pique under him again! With a black fist, he blasted over! Pique's face was punched hard!

The bridge of his nose broke in an instant!

"Ahh