A strange curtain of light enveloped the Knights' Graveyard, and the souls of the entire Bose City were drawn to the unknown power and became the power within it.

The priest of the Temple of Courage is not good at over-purification, and the frequent unscrupulous fights and brawls have caused a large number of undead to hide in Bose City, all of which have become the power of the other party, resulting in a never-fading shadow of death in the sky above the city, which is the hallmark of the land of permanent death.

The faces of several people who rushed to the city gate turned green, especially Johnson, although he knew that his priests were a little unreliable, but he never knew that they were so unreliable, and there were so many undead hidden in the whole city, what kind of trouble was this!?

A middle-aged knight wearing heavy knight's armor covered with sword and axe marks frowned, and the legendary two-handed giant sword in his hand shook before regaining his composure.

Everyone around them turned their eyes on the middle-aged knight, waiting for his decision.

Without any explanation, the middle-aged knight waved his hand silently, and the two hundred lord guards wearing iron armor and holding broadsword and large shields had originally slowed down and returned to their original speed.

At the same time, the knights who had received the news from all over the city slowly joined the team, skillfully finding their place, and the middle-aged knight was their center, because he was the master of the city, and their allegiance to the master, the Marquis of Bose, a great knight who had stepped into the realm of legends in half a step.

The Marquis of Bosch naturally knew the seriousness of the permanent death in the city, but since he had entrusted it to a paladin, all he had to do was to solve the problem of the Blood Hammer invasion as quickly as possible and then return to help, instead of being distracted from thinking about irrelevant matters.

The identity of the paladin has determined that the other party will not flinch in the face of evil, even in the face of death, so although the Marquis of Bosch has never seen each other and does not know anything about the other party, he still leaves the fate of Bose City to the other party.

Yan Xu had a sense of familiarity in the face of the light curtain, but now was not the time to think about this, once the land of death was completely formed, it was not so easy to purify. He immediately condensed the purifying holy light on the head of the gun, pierced the light curtain neatly, and then without waiting for the light curtain to reply, he tore a big hole in the light curtain with a flick of the gun, and a war horse rushed into it.

The entire knight's cemetery is now darker than the night, full of wandering soul fires and undead who keep crawling out of the tombs, these knights who have obtained the name of bravery before their lives are all wearing the armor of their lives, and most of them are familiar weapons in their hands, plus the war horses that accompany the burial, although it is not enough to become a death knight directly, but the lower-level skeleton cavalry and the black knight are still no problem.

The undead form patrols according to their rank, with a small fortress of tombstones and decaying dirt at the center. The Black Knight and the Death Knight who returned at some point are actually guarding each other, and the whole scene looks like a dungeon level waiting for the player to come and clear the level.

Yan Xu didn't know whether the other party was using magic or treasures, but he knew that the other party was just dying and struggling. The reason why necromancers are difficult is not because of their high strength, but because of their small strong characteristics, as long as they don't purify their souls on the spot, once they let them run, they will soon pull up a team of undead, which will make you annoyed.

But this one played a defensive battle, even if Yan Xu couldn't break the opponent's fortress, as long as the news was spread, it wouldn't be long before a bunch of legendary powerhouses from the justice camp would come to form a group to brush up the copy, and turn him a hundred times, a hundred times!

It is rare to have a good opponent, Yan Xu is reluctant to give it to others, not to mention that he feels very familiar with the power used by this necromancer, but it is obviously unlikely, in order to confirm his guess, Yan Xu felt that he would ask the other party in person.

The entire knight's cemetery has now been dug up by the resurrected undead, so Yan Xu sent the thunder-patterned wildebeest out, and he grabbed the spear and went straight to the undead fortress.

With Yan Xu's footsteps, the undead patrolling around the undead fortress were like bees that had been touched by the honeycomb, swarming from all directions.

Yan Xu was not afraid, he had gradually understood what the legendary strength represented, it was a realm beyond the imagination of mortals, not to mention that his profession was a paladin who restrained the undead, and it was not as simple as one plus one.

However, after killing half of the ordinary undead, Yan Xu found that the Holy Light's reply began to become slow, this was the first time, in the past, the Holy Light took the initiative to pour in as if he didn't want money, could it be that he was in arrears?

The sea of holy light is almost infinite, even the gods dare not approach, naturally it is impossible to run out suddenly, then the problem is in the light curtain, Yan Xu turned his head to look, sure enough, the gap he tore apart had already been restored, and the countless souls that were originally wandering had been absorbed by the light curtain, becoming more deep and secluded, as if the two worlds inside and outside were separated.

The situation is even more serious than Yan Xu imagined, just this light curtain is no longer something that ordinary legends can break now, maybe the legendary mage has the ability, but it also needs to consume a lot of strength, and the legendary warrior can only stare dryly.

If Yan Xu returns now, he may be able to tear open the light curtain and leave with all his might, if he delays for a while, when the light curtain absorbs all the undead and completely forms a realm, then he can only wait for the god clone to come to the rescue.

Can a paladin be called a paladin without the light? Of course not, once the holy light is cut off, the paladin's combat power will be reduced by at least fifty percent.

Fortunately, although Yan Xu has a huge and continuous stream of holy light, his focus is not on it, except for creating three holy light martial arts based on martial arts, he has not put too much energy on it, because the limitations are too great.

However, the opponent is a necromancer, and once he loses the holy light, it is estimated that the trouble will not be small, Yan Xu immediately took back all the holy light and no longer wasted it.

Generally, paladins or priests will become like sponges, as much as possible to accommodate as much holy light as possible, but doing so will inevitably turn into holy light, after all, the sea of holy light can be purified even by gods, not to mention mortals, that is to say, the more powerful the paladin or priest, the earlier the date of death, after the strength reaches a certain level, it is impossible to completely control the huge holy light, resulting in itself becoming a mobile light bulb.

Yan Xu is different, his Pure Yang Boy body is immune to Holy Light, but instead converted into his own nutrients, not to mention that he doesn't need to passively accept the infusion of Holy Light with True Qi Martial Arts experience, but instead refines the Holy Light into three more targeted Holy Light and stores it in his body, so from the outside, he looks like he has exhausted the Holy Light.

Satin who stayed in the depths of the undead fortress laughed proudly, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the treasure crystal that was about to be completely integrated into his body, thinking in his heart that since he was such a cow, he would take advantage of the situation to occupy the entire Bose City, with tens of thousands of people to build a base, and so many soldiers' graves, enough for himself to pull up an army of the undead in a few years, and then he could become a powerful death lord to dominate one side.

Satin was dreaming in the fortress of the undead, Yan Xu also began to get serious, a big gun is like a deadly poisonous dragon, even a slightly higher level black warrior is not an enemy of one move, either his head is smashed or his neck bone is cut off, and a tiger head golden gun weighing more than 100 catties is like a windmill in Yan Xu's hands, sweeping away a large area of the undead who are surrounding from all directions.

The undead outside were almost cleaned, Yan Xu was only a little short of breath, there was not even a trace of sweat on his body, and the physical strength consumed was gradually recovered from the influx of earth power, as for the power of death contained in the power of the earth, it was not trivial to Yan Xu who had forcibly transformed a graveyard demon.

"Land priesthood, is it a trialist........ With the power of the earth refined, Yan Xu also figured out what was going on, but he didn't understand that it was the trialist who did such a swaggering and stupid thing, but if it wasn't for the trialist to do it, then the trouble would be even greater, which meant that the secret of the main god crystal had been discovered.

If the former is at most a temporary trouble, if the latter is the latter, all the trialists will be plunged into a great calamity, and I am afraid that even the gods will take an interest in them.

Thinking of this, Yan Xu no longer felt relaxed, and he was also worried about what Johnson and the others would know that they shouldn't know after they returned, so he didn't bother with the few remaining undead, and walked quickly to the gate of the fortress.

I don't know what the other party thinks, the city gate is completely composed of tombstones, although it is not good-looking, but the defense has to be said to be very high, especially the power of magic condensed on it.

Yan Xu frowned, looked at the tiger head golden gun in his hand with some hesitation, and finally was ruthless, carried the King Kong strength, picked up the mixed yuan hammer, and smashed it on the city gate with one shot!

King Kong Jin has surpassed Shaolin's Dragon Descending Elephant Gong created by Shaolin with Tantric Apologetic Divine Skill Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong as an imaginary enemy, and the Mixed Yuan Hammer originally came from the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Exercises in the army, plus the Mighty King Kong Palm and some of the methods of the Mixed Yuan Tongzi Gong have been improved, and all the energy can be condensed and exploded in a short period of time, and the power can be said to be the first of all the skills that Yan Xu has mastered.

The two were combined, Yan Xu's stroke, the tiger's head golden gun was directly bent, and the accumulated infinite power bombarded the city gate, almost one meter thick, and the tombstone city gate that was blessed with magic as hard as iron and stone was directly exploded!

Countless broken tombstones were like scattered bullets fired from large-caliber artillery, and even the death knights in plate armor were beaten like sieves, and the undead who had been ambushed behind the city gate suddenly suffered heavy losses.

Yan Xu, whose chest rose and fell significantly, threw away the only half-section of the gun in his hand with some regret and wiped a handful of sweat. This move can be said to be the pinnacle of Yan Xu's current strength, even if he does not use a legendary weapon, his power is not inferior to the legendary skill of any old legendary powerhouse, or even surpasses.

But this blow almost drained him, and his muscles and bones were damaged, but his self-healing ability was stronger than that of a troll, and he recovered his injuries in a few breaths, but he would never be able to use a skill of this strength again for a while and a half. If he can use it infinitely, then he is not a legend, but a demigod, or a very powerful demigod.