Chapter 1389: Refining Corpses

"Boom. "The formations collided, the killing machine was pervasive, the ice and the heavy infantry phalanx collided together, the gold and iron exchanged, the men and horses neighed, and the wails continued.

There were blood stains everywhere, but as soon as they collided, the battle situation reached a climax in an instant, with swords and swords hooking souls, swords killing people, and the pops and howls of metal tools stabbing into the body.

The most important thing that the cavalry phalanx needs is speed and impact, every trainee knight is a martial artist since childhood, training since childhood, equestrianism, horsemanship, spearmanship, are the upper echelons of the upper class, they have practiced killing skills since childhood, and everyone is a heavy fortress.

And the armor phalanx is not inferior, you have learned killing skills since childhood, I have also exercised my physique since I was a child, the temple is fighting in the east and west, the armor soldiers have been trained from killing, it cannot be said that each is steel and iron bones, invulnerable, but against the cavalry, they have their own set of methods and techniques, and they are the leaders of the armor warrior phalanx.

Chang Ge set up diagonally, more than a zhang long, Chang Ge's blade is a snow-bright blade, murderous, the cavalry phalanx hit this kind of thing headlong, you can imagine what the result is.

"The battle is fierce!" Qinglan said, but the corner of her eyes touched Wang Changsheng with her peripheral vision, as if she wanted to see something from Wang Changsheng's facial expression.

"Hey, after this battle, the armor soldiers suffered heavy casualties, those trainee knights, all of them are killing machines, war machines, our armor soldiers are slightly inferior in equipment, fortunately, there are more people, it can be a tie, we are not afraid of consumption, we are afraid of a quick battle, and we will be beaten by the cavalry phalanx!"

Sure enough, as soon as Qinglan's words fell, the cavalry phalanx accelerated and began to fly in the crowd, the cavalry spear collided with Changge, the machete collided with the long sword, the contest between knights and heavy infantry, and the duel between speed and quality!

Seeing that the cavalry phalanx wanted to assault, the magister of the Magister Association also released magic, and the confrontation between the original and the monks was weakened, a small number of people supported the shield, and most of them supported the cavalry phalanx, and several powerful magic spells smashed down, and in an instant, the armor phalanx appeared hollow.

"Yes, the expected thing has happened!"

Qinglan was silent, but the expression twitching in the corners of his eyes betrayed him, he waved his hand, and squeezed out a few strong men among the monks standing in the back row, the yellow turban wrestlers were wearing yellow scarves, and several people carried a coffin, a total of more than a dozen coffins, and walked to the front of the formation step by step.

"This is the background?" Wang Changsheng's right eyelid moved, and he felt a dead breath in the coffin, this dead air was very heavy and thick, almost catching up with the undead magic he had seen before, what was this?

The yellow turban wrestlers carried the coffin, there were some seals on the coffin, analyzing the usefulness of these seals, Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes, these coffins are probably all big murderous things, there are big evil things like dry Tianhe.

"The temple has always been bright and upright, even if it is self-proclaimed, you don't have to take out this kind of thing, the things in it are more terrible than refining corpses!" Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart, he was unwilling to open the Heavenly Eye, this was disrespect for the temple, and it was also disrespectful to Qinglan.

The refining corpses swayed step by step, not because the things in the coffin were heavy, but because the refining corpses were beating inside, plus some of the weight, so the coffin was shaking.

"What is this?" someone muttered, and the Volcano Archmage, who was holding a magic wand, felt the corpse in the coffin and felt a strange aura.

"Volcano Archmage, this is the most evil thing, incompatible with the power of the Holy Light, and it makes me feel evil, the breath of extreme evil. Said the member of the Circle Table Warriors wearing a cross and holding a sutra book in his hand, his muscles colliding and a square-faced.

For the evil aura, the Volcano Grand Magister couldn't catch up with these powerhouses who had cultivated the power of holy light, so he nodded pretending to understand, "Take out our background, hum, it's terrible, the temple actually has such evil things, it's disgusting." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, several attendant warriors came from behind, the sculpture was a sculpture of a person, a horse, a knight, holding a dragon spear, leaping on a horse, riding a horse and raising a whip, quite mighty.

"Hey!" The black coffin was thrown to the ground heavily, causing a tremble, Wang Changsheng estimated, it weighed about a few thousand catties, and the refining corpse in it was by no means ordinary, it was likely to be a super refining corpse.

"What is this?" Wang Changsheng asked, gesturing to the coffin, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"This is our refining corpse, it is a good thing that has been refined for a long time, it is extremely lethal, it is all refined with the body of our strong man, and it has great power. Qinglan explained, which had a great impact on Wang Changsheng.

"Born as a human being, fight again when you are born, and fight for the temple again when you die?" Wang Changsheng was touched in his heart, and he was safe when he was in the ground, and he would not be at peace when he died.

"Long swordsman, don't worry, our temple is very free, when you die, you can choose freely, you can choose to enter the earth for peace, of course, you can also choose to fight again, most of these people are middle-level, the world is blessed by the temple, so after choosing to die, still fight for the temple, hehe. ”

Qinglan glanced at the coffin, and her face showed satisfaction, these are the big killing weapons prepared by the temple for large-scale wars on the ground, and it is easy not to make a move, and once you make a move, it will be earth-shattering and earth-destroying level killing.

"Long Swordsman, you know, these refining corpses are all good things that we have prepared for many years, whether it is the Magister Association or the Round Table Warrior Association, they are just a dream, competing with our temple, they are not qualified enough, at least not opponents now!" Qinglan said, his face was full of a sense of pride, this kind of emotion that he grew up in the temple since he was a child and was cultivated step by step, Wang Changsheng really didn't understand it.

"Well, but I think the Magister Guild and the Knights of the Round Table must have come prepared, I think...... It's still up to us to make a move. ”

Qinglan nodded, "Of course that's the case, hehe, in fact, we set the tone for a thousand ways and ten thousand, and the following is just a foil, raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, hehe, these soldiers are all to deter those city lords and big families below, even if we are powerful, we can't rely on a few people to rule a continent." ”

Wang Changsheng nodded, what Qinglan said made sense, feeling those eyes in the city, those heavenly eyes, he instantly understood, after all, this is an extraordinary time, and the temple needs to show its absolute strength, telling everyone that our temple will not lose, and following the Round Table Warrior Association and the Magister Association, it is all self-defeating, abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, which is the only right way.

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