There is no doubt that the great battle really began, and countless infantry poured into the city walls, fearless to death, with bows and arrows and artillery behind them. [Full text reading. 】

"Be careful."

Tang Chuan admonished, his eyes falling on the intractable city wall.

However, at this moment, the explosion suddenly sounded, and right on Tang Chuan's side, the sky was directly clear with the undead and their opponents.

No, the fight continues. The surviving undead or the infantry didn't have time to hesitate, neither had a way to retreat, and could only survive with difficulty.

"Assault - Begin!"

The ghost dragon's unpretentious voice resounded throughout the Dark City, including the Crusaders outside.

In the blink of an eye, countless bone dragons soared into the air, with the Terror Knights on their backs, who would strike together to clear the ranged troops outside the city.

The bone dragon flew quickly and flew over the city wall from the place in the center of the city that was supposed to be the school field, and it took less than a minute, which was the reason why the ghost dragon flying at the front shouted.

"Come up!"

The ghost dragon bypassed the bone dragon behind him, and with a breath of dragon breath, the fire of the undead scorched the infantry on the city wall, and the effect was equivalent to the holy light hitting the undead.

"If you and I are both alive and the realm of the dead is still there, there is no problem for me to leave." Another breath of the dragon, and the nearby area was emptied, filled with undead fire.

Tang Chuan understood the meaning of the ghost dragon, he did not hesitate, turned over and jumped onto the ghost dragon.

The black wings vibrate, and the ghost dragon sprayed the dragon's breath on the ground without hesitation, creating one no-man's land after another.

Soon, he followed the army in front of him, and with his huge body, he crushed countless archers to death.

"Kill!"

His muffled voice detonated the entire raiding force, all of the elite of bone dragons and terror knights slaughtered into the unsuspecting archers, and in just a moment, blood flowed profusely.

This time, the horror knight didn't have time to devour the blood R, but just used his big sword to split open a head with one, and if it was too troublesome, the black death qi was just swept away, and the corpses were all over the field.

The change was not sudden for the two-winged angels, all of this was expected, and they were well prepared, and even he knew what the undead would do in the next second.

"It's over to the two of you! It is better to stay all and avenge the Teutonic Order. The two-winged angel said lightly, not feeling sorry for the Teutonic Knights who were annihilated by the formation, but a little disappointed, "I hope you are not so weak, these undead are not easy to deal with, if you can die a few, die a few!" ”

"Yes, sir." Christopher nodded and made a knightly salute, not caring about the disdainful tone of the two-winged angel.

He is able to have his current status because of himself, and he can be respected because of himself. All he could do was reduce the casualties of the Knights Templar, as for the friendly forces? That's cannon fodder!

Grad, the head of the Knights Hospitaller beside him, was already ready, and wanted to find a beautiful skeleton as his collection, preferably a god-level undead from the source, skeletons, bone dragons, and lichs were all good choices.

The blood moon was obscured at some point, and the gray sky, the bright light from the heavenly dome to the depths of the earth, countless crusaders were fighting bloodily.

At this time, the slaughter of archers was coming to an end, and the crushing of strength was the reason for the high efficiency.

Even Tang Chuan, who was wearing a helmet and wearing heavy armor, was a little hesitant to wonder if what he was doing was right - helping the aliens slaughter humans was not a nice word.

Hesitation does not mean stopping, in fact, most of the time he is looking for an opponent who is not weak, and he can kill with a sword to reduce his losses.

At this time, the roaring knights gradually approached the battlefield, but the arrows diverted, trying to wrap the people and objects on the battlefield.

"That's enough!"

A terrifying knight chuckled, disdain in his red eyes. The other licked his lips, put the blood from his fingers into his lips, and gently sucked it.

"I have to say, the taste of blood Y is good. Unfortunately, these will not be our nourishment. As he spoke, he glanced at the skeleton on the ground, perhaps it had been left for too long, and the crystal clear had turned gray.

"It's time!"

Listening to their small talk after the battle, the black-robed man next to the ghost dragon said softly. His strength is very strong, and he will not be weaker than the few elders at the bottom of the Elder Council, this is Tang Chuan's first impression of him.

It is clear that this is not a simple raid, but a long-planned sinkhole. It's impossible to say that they are ready to annihilate one or two knights again.

"We've been here for more than a hundred years, and the four elders have calculated where they might deploy long-range troops, ready to bring in reinforcements." He smiled as he took off his black robe, "We know them as well as they know us." Life and death are fixed, nothing more than how much we are willing to spend. Andrew the necromancer has seen the adults. ”

In the end, he lowered his posture, and he could perceive Tang Chuan's strength better than anyone else, because he was a necromancer, a necromancer who had been in for a hundred years.

"I really want to know what the world will be like now, but now my husband doesn't have time to tell me about that world, I thought, if you live, please take me out!" He didn't wait for Tang Chuan to speak, his eyes were sincere, he really wanted to meet the countless human beings.

Probably no one can understand his feelings, even if he goes from the hustle and bustle of the market to the barren mountains, he is surrounded by a bunch of bones. Although he is a necromancer, he can be regarded as a professional counterpart here.

Andrew had already begun to mutter, he closed his eyes, his expression was serious, and the strong people around him were all like great enemies.

"What is he doing?" Tang Chuan couldn't hold his breath, the atmosphere here was very strange and depressing.

The ghost dragon turned around and turned its huge head to Tang Chuan's eyes, waiting for the big grinding disc eyes, "He's summoning the souls of the dead...... That is, to turn the humans who died on the battlefield into skeletons, lichs, and black knights. ”

He was afraid that too professional words would make Tang Chuan unable to understand, so after thinking about it, he changed to more intuitive language.

Tang Chuan slowly moved his steps, looking at the countless fresh corpses on the ground, as well as the bones that had been buried for hundreds of years, he chuckled lightly and said, "Sure enough, despise the opponent will pay a great price, and there is no one. ”

The bright day was prepared for a long time, and the undead did not go to the beach to see the beauties, nor did they lie under the blood moon to bask in the moon.

"Boom!"

Not far away, the flood of knights will eventually crash into the of the bone dragon and the terrifying knight, shattering to pieces.

A flash of sword light could break through the sky, turning the three bone dragons into ashes in a row, and the terrifying knights around them were almost wiped out.

"This is a gift from my family to you, I hope you can eat us!" A handsome knight said in a loud voice, spreading throughout the battlefield, and the adult in his words was earth-shattering with just a sealed sword qi.

Tang Chuan moved, he had always been not far behind, the halberd in his hand was in the air, and the ghost dragon fulfilled the agreement that had not yet been reached, carrying Tang Chuan to fly in the air.

The sword and the shoes, the halberd will not be a point slower than Tang Chuan, with countless air currents, surging towards the earth.

The halberd suddenly fell to the ground, splitting a Templar Knight in half, and landed with countless air currents, destroying the heavens and the earth.

The knight who was still charging just now still had the same expression, stubbornly charging. They were still chanting the name of God, and the knight's spear in their hand had already chosen its target.

"Whew!"

With the sound of wind whirring on the ground, the halberd returned to the earth, tearing apart the charging Templars with an indomitable momentum.

The dust was swept up into the sky by the wind, mixed with the unknown blood R, and fell.

"Dare to fight ?!!"

Tang Chuan shouted, in French, and his cold eyes swept over the Templars one by one, and finally landed on a few well-dressed knights.

"Ghost Dragon Knight!"

Some knights exclaimed, and the power of the ghost dragon was well known. Generally speaking, those who can subdue the dragon will not be weaker than the dragon, and the addition of the two is not simply an equation of one plus one equals two, but a geometric multiplier.

"Fight or die!"

The cold six Chinese characters are not incomprehensible to anyone, at least the knights who are not weak in strength are all face changed.

The ghost dragon hovered the sky, hundreds of meters in his body, his black ghost-like skin motionless in the wind, his sharp claws, sharp teeth, and proud head all ready.

"I'll go!" Christopher put the knight's spear on the ground, took off his helmet, and handed it to the knight servant on the side, and behind him he transformed into two psychedelic wings, which were not very real.

Step by step, the battlefield is almost calm at this moment, and no one cares whether Andrew continues to convert dead humans into undead.

"Don't admit it, you're very S-packed!" Tang Chuan smiled slightly, jumped down, and the golden lotus under his feet caused countless undead spirits to exclaim, although they had forgotten what to frighten.

The halberd reached him, and Tang Chuan still kept a smile: "I won't bully you either, go back, ride a war horse, and fight with me!" Defend your knightly dignity. ”

"That's enough!"

Christopher sneered, holding a heavy sword in both hands, like an infantryman. He moved quickly, his wings flapped on his back, and if it weren't for the lighter color, he would be a two-winged angel.

Tang Chuan's eyes flashed, but he was not surprised by his preemptive attack, but swept the halberd, blocking the heavy sword that he was accumulating, and for a while, he seized the opportunity.

There was a whirring wind on the opposite side again, and the heavy sword had a sharp edge, as if it was alive in his hands, every movement was handy, and it was also handy to kill people.

"You are a human, why are you mixed with a group of undead, don't tell me that you are a necromancer!" Christopher sneered and didn't continue to attack, just inexplicably showed off his swordsmanship......

"Someone told me that."

"It's a pity that he's dead, and if you're stubborn, I think I'll keep you awake." Christopher muttered to himself, his gaze unwavering.

"If there is no accident, you will die too, and die here like him."

They tacitly didn't move, just looked at each other silently, waiting for changes.

As the saying goes, it is your enemies who know you best, and that's true. The Knights Templar and the Knights Hospitaller waited together for Andrew's success, not by accident, but by surprise.

In the West, without the East, every sect will find its own way, and most of the time they follow the rules, and they are not as good as the worldly mortals.