It's not over!

As the remnants of Sisoo's forces, they have reformed a fifty-man horse thief group and made a comeback!

Before that, they had received powerful foreign aid, the Fifth Apostle and the Twenty-First Apostle! Otherwise, they would not have been so arrogant as they had suffered a heavy setback, and dared to directly slaughter the guards wearing the light armor of the kingdom.

Peake felt that these people had become stronger. Not only in strength, but also in strong organizational discipline. Who trained such a rebellious group of prisoners to be so strong......

The twenty-first apostle, who was shrouded in black heavy armor, would never have thought that the sixteenth apostle, who was stronger than him, would be knocked to the ground as soon as he appeared!

The Fifth Apostle, fifty paces away, did not show any surprise, as if everything had been expected by him. Raising his black cane, he aimed the black crystal set on the black cane at Soros.

Through the black crystal, he discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

There was a trace of undead aura in the other party's body!

Isn't it wrong before?

Just now, I clearly felt a ray of light emanating from that carriage!

Or rather, there was someone else in that carriage!

In the next moment, he unleashed his spiritual power tentacles, not only the carriage, but in an instant, he scanned the battlefield!

Delusion, probably delusion, he thought to himself. I'm too cautious.

A contradiction in the field made him completely relieved.

It's that person has the aura of the undead, a very pure and strong aura of the undead, if someone in this has the power of faith, he will definitely find the abnormality of the blue hat. How can the power of faith and the spirit of the dead coexist?

So, is it time to take action to tackle the blue hats?

The Fifth Apostle, hidden in the black robe, muttered a spell: "Great Witch God, please listen to my request......"

At the same time, Thoros, who was fifty paces away, suddenly turned his head, and he looked at the Fifth Apostle. "Peake," he said, "wait until you're your time to perform!"

"Me?" said Peake, confused, "I don't know what to do!?"

"Now, we have a sword in our hands!" Soros said, "Your mission is to kill that guy before he drains me of his undead energy!"

"But there are so many people standing in front of you!"

"That's not something I can control, if you want me to help you, you have to bear the consequences. ”

The Sixteenth Apostle clutched his chest, thinking about the scene of the attack he had just made: he and his sword had fused together, turning into a streamer and shooting towards the other party. He had already taken out his strongest strength just now, because the moment he made a move, he recognized the blue hat in front of him!

How could the Sixteenth Apostle forget the blue hat that indirectly killed his master?

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he took out the strongest strength, the man and the sword were one, the body was in the air, and he shot at a very fast speed!

But the other party just raised one foot unhurriedly, and then kicked him out like that...... The other party was like a lazy drunk in his eyes, and as soon as he raised his head and feet, he flew out.

This type of attack is simply incomprehensible!

His speed is obviously so fast, but why can't he beat the blue hat's extremely slow kick?

What's even more incredible is that the other party not only kicked himself away, but also snatched his sword?

It was impossible to fight again, and the confidence of the Sixteenth Apostle was completely destroyed by Soros! With just one blow, he was already seriously injured! Holding back the sharp pain in his chest, he looked at the Fifth Apostle fifty paces away, as if to say, "I can't do it, you can come." ”

To the relief of the Sixteenth Apostle, he saw that the Fifth Apostle had raised his black staff and was chanting incantations!

I don't know when, a black cloud suddenly floated out of the sky.

Before the crowd could react from the defeat of the Sixteenth Apostle, the Twenty-first Apostle had already lifted the hammer again and was ready to support the Sixth Apostle. But he stopped.

At this time, they couldn't help but pay attention, because everything around them suddenly became dark!

It's noon, so how can it be dark?

Everyone couldn't help but look at the sky, only to see a dark cloud that was enough to envelop everyone float over and stop above everyone's heads.

Without any warning, an invisible force descended directly on Soros's head!

Visible to the naked eye!

Streams of black gas drifted out from top of Soros's head and flew towards the dark clouds.

This scene is very weird!

Someone had already begun to look behind him, at the black-robed man fifty paces away! They were sure that it was the most mysterious guy in the group who had done it.

Soros sighed faintly and said, "It's up to you, Pique." It was as if his whole body was burned, and black gas was constantly rising from the top of his head.

After all, Soros really no longer controls his body.

Pique didn't know what he should do for a while, and Soros was sucked by the dark clouds in the sky to consume the breath of the undead, and the reflection on him also made him feel uncomfortable. It was like a basin of cold water constantly pouring down on his head, and he felt cold all over.

Light of Faith!

The power of the undead must be fought with the power of faith!

White light emanated from his hand and gradually spread to the sword in his hand.

This sword belonged to the Sixteenth Apostle, and it was still stained with blood because of the previous battle. At this time, the light of faith covered the entire sword! The blood stains on it were instantly evaporated by the scorching energy! It was more accurate to purify than to evaporate!

This scene was seen by everyone!

Under the dark clouds, a huge shadow loomed over everyone's heads. But at this moment, the sword in the blue hat's hand actually radiated light, illuminating a space. At this time, they thought of the broad-faced man outside the city of Joson with a glowing stick......

The long sword, which emitted white light and extraordinary power, slowly lifted above his head.

Peake felt the sword grow a little heavier.

A sword!

Cut off the connection between the clouds and themselves!

But...... In the blink of an eye, the invisible power descended on the top of his head again, and the black undead qi condensed into a substantial black mist drifted out from the top of his head......

"It's useless," Soros said, "the other party is a powerful necromancer, and if you don't kill him, his spells will always haunt me." ”

Pique tried again, and found that it was indeed as Soros said, and this only slowed down the speed at which the dark clouds could extract Soros's undead qi, and had no real effect.

This is just a small attempt, since it is useless, it is natural to find another way.

Everyone present saw this extraordinary scene, including the guard commander who had one eye gouged out, and he unconsciously vomited a mouthful of blood, and the only remaining eye widened, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Peake stopped swinging his sword as he saw a man in heavy armor with a hammer slowly approaching him.

This is a strong man who can defeat the Guardian Commander!

Shifting his gaze, Peake looked behind the hammer man, only to see the Captain of the Guard kneeling weakly. At this moment, the eyes of the two briefly met each other.

Pique saw ...... in the eyes of the Captain of the Guard A look of supplication. It was as if you were pinning your hopes on yourself.

Peake was a little enthusiastic at this time, and he wanted to rush out and stab the hammer strong man to death with a sword, but fortunately, he still maintained the last shred of sanity.

He secretly thought that Soros was being drained by the necromancer, so he couldn't borrow Soros's power for the time being. And going against each other on your own is no different from looking for death!

What the?

You say that Pique has the power of faith and a long sword that glows, why can't he defeat the twenty-first apostle?

The answer is simple, because Pique doesn't know any martial arts!

Undoubtedly, the sword filled with the light of faith was very powerful, but he felt that when he faced others, he would not have time to stab the sword, and he would be dealt with by the enemy.

To make a simple analogy: an infant baby can't beat an adult, even if he holds the sharpest sword on the continent.

At this time, Pique was the swaddling baby, and he smiled at the heavily armored man in front of him very self-consciously, and then took two steps back......

It was Pique's first smile since the fight.

The other party was already walking towards him, he knew that he couldn't fight the enemy, why did he laugh?

The answer was revealed in the next moment:

I only heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from afar, from far to near, very fast!

Pique turned his head, smiled at the mercenaries rushing in the distance, and said to himself, if you come a minute late, you may not see me.

The appearance of the mercenaries made many people nervous, and at this time, they did not know the purpose of the other party, because they could not see the identities of these people yet.

You say they are horse thieves, but these men have the most sophisticated weapons in their hands, and they look like horse thieves.

You say they're not horse thieves, but the faces of the gang are covered with a black cloth......

...... So, met a peer?

The prisoners, who had just turned into horse thieves, thought to themselves that if the other party was just passing by, there would be no need for a conflict between the two sides, but ...... It doesn't look like they're passing by!

Everyone is ready to meet the enemy!

When everyone saw the two-handed axe, a cold chill spread from everyone's hearts.

Once, there was a man with a two-handed axe who dared to stand against hundreds of them!

And this man survived after cutting down dozens of people!

How many condemned prisoners died under those two-handed axes, and how could they forget?

"Get ready! Don't wait! Their goal is to kill us!" commanded the twenty-first apostle.

In fact, before the twenty-first apostle gave the order, everyone had already clenched their sabers.

There were fifteen of them, and their own number was twice as large as that of the other side! But they did not have the slightest confidence......

The other party's charge has been launched, fifteen people rushed to fifty people, this scene is a little strange, but it just happened!

Without waiting for the mercenaries to rush in front of them, the horse thieves also raised their speed!

There are no flashy tactics in this collision, everything is just a hard hit!

Knife to knife!

Sword to sword!

In fact, when they were 100 meters away, the two sides had already met each other.

Undoubtedly, they are the old enemies of life! The once unfinished battle is being fought again today!