This is not the sword used by Qing Ning, he is using a sharp sword. And the one that flew out was the dilapidated blunt sword that Qing Ning had bought for only fifteen coins in the bazaar, and there were gaps everywhere. Although he didn't use it, Qing Ning liked this sword and pinned it to his waist.

The blunt sword leaps high into the air, then suddenly lands, falling into the hands of a skeleton soldier!

This person's name is Wei Yong.

At the beginning, Queen Biyou came to summon the Qilin Army, but Han Zhitian, the commander of the Qilin Army, refused to fight. Because fighting against three thousand headless horsemen, the strength of the two sides is equal, and there is no obvious advantage, so it is too dangerous to fight to the death, and he thinks it is not worth taking the blood of the Qilin Army.

And there is one person who strongly persuades him to send troops to rescue him and fight together with the human army!

This person is Wei Yong.

But Han Shuntian is the only commander of the Qilin Army, he has always made a decision, and he will not regret it after making a claim, and turn back.

Wei Yong's insistence on persuading the war was, in his opinion, disrespectful to his status and a rebellion!

No matter how Wei Yong persuaded him, Han Zhitian just didn't agree, and he still spoke coldly. Excited, Wei Yong drew his sword and put it on Han Shuntian's neck!

In desperation, Han Zhitian could only agree to go out of the city to rescue Queen Biyou.

Who would have thought that he was just pretending to agree! Taking advantage of Wei Yong's relaxation, he pulled away from his body and drew his sword to face each other!

Wei Yong came to his senses at this time, and Han Shuntian was just playing tricks, and he didn't really agree to go out of the city. found out that he was deceived, and he looked down on a villain like Han Shuntian in his heart, so he fought directly!

Han Zhitian's sword was the hardest and sharpest sword in the Qilin Army, where was it comparable to the ordinary steel-edged sword in Wei Yong's hand.

In the fight, Han Zhitian has always had the upper hand, and the blade of the sword slashes Wei Yong. Wei Yong couldn't fight, so he could only blindly resist with his sword.

After a while, there was a gap in Wei Yong's sword, and even the tip of the sword was cut off a little!

Wei Yong was defeated, and Han Zhitian wanted to kill him with a sword, but fortunately, the surrounding Qilin army soldiers tried their best to stop and persuade Wei Yong to save his life.

But he couldn't stay, and Han Zhitian expelled him from the Night Underworld City and demoted him to a common man. It's just that there is one more broken sword than the average person.

When the curse was generated, Wei Yong disappeared along with the remaining two hundred and ninety-nine Qilin troops in the Night Underworld. The blunt sword was nowhere to be found.

However, just a few days ago, this hundred-year-old blunt sword was swept away by Qingning!

Wei Yong became one of the three hundred undead skeletons, no, now he is the leader of the three hundred undead skeletons!

Although he was already a skeleton covered in flames, and no one was there, he was still the owner of this sword.

The blunt sword returned to the master, Wei Yong clenched the sword, raised it into the air, and commanded the three hundred ghost army!

Maybe this is the last tolerance left by the curse to Wei Yong...

"Woo-"

Wei Yong let out a wail, and the blunt sword pointed directly at Cang Mo and the nearly five thousand headless horsemen behind him!

All the skeletons pounced on the Headless Horsemann, fangs and claws, burying their feet and biting away!

Fight unconditionally for the Queen's Heirs!

Seeing this scene, Cang Mo was already a little frightened, but seeing that his morale was exhausted, and he still had nearly 5,000 troops led behind him, as a knight king, how could he be cowardly at this time!

So he held aloft the king's sword, so that all the soldiers could see the king's symbol, the king's glory. Raise your arms and shout: "Headless Horseman, fearless!

"Whoa!" "Ahh

All the headless horsemen were led by Cang Mo and shouted with fear in their hearts!

Anyway, there are only three hundred of these terrifying ghost skeletons, and there are nearly five thousand on my side!

They all clenched their white-edged swords again and rushed to the horses' hooves to cut off the skeletons!

But they underestimated the 300 skeleton army too much...

The white-edged sword slashed into the skeleton's body, directly interspersed with the green ghost fire around the skeleton and the skeleton's body without resistance, as if it slashed into the air... The skeletons have not changed!

You can't affect the ghost skeleton in the slightest! you can't hit this ghost skeleton at all!

Now they are really scared, they can't touch it, how can they cause harm, let alone win?

The Headless Horseman Army panicked, and Cangmo panicked. But at this time, the ghost skeleton was even more energetic, and when it encountered the Headless Horseman, it directly cut and bitten!

They don't care if they are people or horses, they will gnaw when they hold them...

Coupled with the green ghost fire wrapped around the body, this scene is extremely terrifying, cautious!

The Headless Horsemen began to disperse and panic, and some of them arched into the city, some fled outside the city, and some fell directly in the middle of the alley.

Where can this narrow city gate and alleyway allow such a arrangement, the headless horsemen army blocks themselves up, but the water is impassable, and none of them can escape...

The ghost skeleton moved quickly, its strength was cruel and ferocious, and it soon reached the outside of the city gate! There were only a thousand headless horsemen left.

Cang Mo could hold on for a while more with his hard body, but he couldn't think of a way to crack this ghost skeleton, so he could only let it devour.

At this moment, a fallen headless horseman soldier raised his hand and pointed at Qing Ning's right hand with the last of his strength, "Ring... Get rid of the inheritor, and the curse of the ring cannot be fulfilled..."

He was one of the headless horsemen who didn't die hundreds of years ago.

When Cang Mo heard the old man's words, he suddenly brightened up and understood what he meant.

As long as Qing Ning is removed, these ghost skeletons will be sealed in the cursed ring forever, and they will never come out again!

Thinking of this, Cang Mo tightened the horse's head, and the front legs of the iron horse jumped high, heading straight for the direction of Qingning!

Qing Ning's eyes flashing with thunder and lightning keenly discovered Cangmo, she was resourceful, and naturally understood what Cangmo was going to do!

"Speed comes to my aid first!"

Wei Yong heard the inheritor's shout, and immediately turned around and buried him, and let out a long howl, ordering all the skeletons to come.

But when they came from it, the white-edged sword of Cangmo had already been raised into the air and was about to fall!

Qing Ning also immediately wanted to contain magic in her hand to resist! But her strength was insufficient, and it took a certain amount of time to contain magic, so where was it too late now! Cangmo's knife pointed directly at the top of her head!

At this moment, a general soldier rushed out from the left and right, and used his body to catch the white blade of Cangmo!

There was no suspense, the two were directly cut off by the waist and separated up and down... Bloody and miserable!

But thanks to the death of these two people, Qing Ning was able to gain life under the corpse!

The blue magic ball had already appeared in his hand, and Qing Ning threw it out with all his strength! Two loyal martyrs fell in front of him... Four... Avenge them yourself!

Full of anger and sorrow, a blow hit the end of the cang!

After all, the blue magic was still too weak in the eyes of the Knight King, so there was no need to worry, and Cang Mo just swung his sword and put down the magic ball. However, he was also ejected two meters.

Cang Mo slowed down a little, and he was about to cut it again!

The help of the Prussian army, coupled with the magic ball, pushed Cang Mo two meters to the ghost skeleton, and successfully delayed the time.

The three hundred ghost skeletons have all come to the area around Cangmo's body!

They grabbed the iron horse that was about to jump again, pressed it down, and began to bite wildly...

A generation of knight kings was bitten to death by the cursed three hundred unicorn army surrounded by a pile of skeletons.

After hundreds of years, the debt was finally repaid.

The iron-armored body of Cangmo was bitten everywhere, sprinkled all over the city wall one by one...

There were less than a thousand headless horsemen left outside the city gates, and they survived because the ghost skeleton returned to bite the cangmo.

When they saw that the king was dead, and that his death was so miserable, they were disheartened...

Lift the iron horse's hooves and return to the country of Liujin.

Inside and outside the city gates, the flesh and blood of the Prussian army and the steel corpse of the headless horseman are mixed together, intersecting...

Although the battle was won, in the case of seriously injuring the Headless Horseman, there were only a few hundred and ten soldiers left in the 2,000 Prussian army.

Seeing that the battle had stopped, Qing Ning removed the curse ring from the middle finger and put it on the index finger. Suddenly, the thunder and lightning in his eyes dissipated, and the three hundred ghost skeletons also turned into silt again and melted under the ground.

Once the mission is complete, you can step back and wait for the inheritor to be summoned again.

The battle was so tragic that Qingning's heart ached. These people are also the children of the people of Mengbi Country, and they have never enjoyed any happiness in their lives except for glory. Much more bitter and tired than their peers.

Fortunately, they did not die in vain, and the victory of this defense battle had nothing to do with them, so they did not let the Headless Horsemen break into the center of Mengbi Kingdom, and did not let thousands of people suffer.

Qing Ning had mixed feelings in her heart, thinking that she must posthumously crown all these people as national martyrs when she went back.

He was actually the heir of Queen Biyou, and Qing Ning didn't feel much joy in her heart, but felt a heavy sense of mission.

Queen Biyou was the unification of the Zhonghua Realm back then, and whether she can shoulder the responsibility of completing the unification again is probably difficult to ascend to the sky.

"Pack up the battlefield, let's go back!"

Qing Ning propped her sword between her legs with both hands and said to all the soldiers who were still alive. Now she only had one sword left on her body, and the blunt sword of fifteen gold coins had been taken away by Wei Yong forever.

"These people should still be trapped inside," Qing Ning thought.

The soldiers, still amazed by the ghostly skeleton that appeared and disappeared, immediately dropped their weapons and cheered when they heard the queen's shout.

"Win! win!"

"Go back!"

Their wish at this time, of course, is to go back as soon as possible and reunite with their parents. After all, seeing the corpses of so many companions on the ground, they knew very well that they would probably be the ones who would fall next time.

While cleaning, Changcheng, Changfeng, and less than 400 Prussian troops also arrived here.

"Brother Changfeng!"

"Qingning!"

Qing Ning stood tall and saw Changfeng and his party first.

"Have you already won on your side..."

Qing Ning raised her right hand in front of Changfeng, and the black ring stood out on her long white fingers. "Well, I'll go back and tell you the story of it!"