Chapter 181: The Necromancer's Prestige
At this time, the Bright Knight Brigade in the center of the battlefield had already collided with the Black Armor Warrior Legion. Dozens of knights in the front row either stabbed down or flew dozens of black-armored warriors in the extremely fast charge, and even several black-armored warriors were directly knocked out by the galloping war horses.
The sharp cavalry spear in the knight's hand carried the speed of the war horse's charge, and with an irresistible attitude, it pierced through the incomparably hard battle armor of the black-armored warrior. The huge momentum launched by men and horses is not something that infantry like black-armored warriors can stop. Unless the legions of Blackarmoured Warriors have enough time to form a dense queue and replace any swords or axes they use at this time with spears or shields.
The combat power of the black-armored warriors was already very strong at this time under the blessing of the dark sky. But in the face of the charging knight of light, the black-armored warrior still couldn't resist.
Moreover, the charging queue launched by the Bright Knight Brigade was not a dense formation crowded together in front and back, and there was enough distance between the two rows of knights. After the knights in the first row rushed past the black-armored warriors who were in the way at the front, their speed inevitably slowed down, and at this time, the knights in the second row accelerated and rushed up along the gaps between the front-row knights to open the gaps on both sides. Then the rows of knights behind still maintained a charging posture, hitting the cluster where the black-armored warriors were located in waves.
Now the legion cluster composed of black-armored warriors is like an ice and snow mass splashed by a ** hot water, constantly melting and retreating. In just a moment's effort, under the impact of no more than a thousand knights, the losses of the black-armored warrior legion have exceeded two percent. And in the continuous defeat and retreat, the chaos has almost spread to the entire legion's formation. Once the whole army is disorganized, the rout of the legion will be inevitable.
Moreover, at this time, while the Caesar Imperial Warrior Corps wearing golden armor and the Nicholas Legion joined forces to defend against another legion of black-armored warriors, a small half of the warriors also launched a diversion attack on the black-armored warrior legion that was being impacted by the Knight of Light. This made the black-armored warrior legion who was about to be hit by the knight brigade and already untenable, even worse.
At this time, in the center of the battlefield, a faint death aura suddenly began to spread. There seemed to be a strange and hidden wave in the sky. The horses under the crotches of the Knights of Light, who had been in a charging posture, seemed to be sensitively aware of something, and the speed of the charge had slowed down. There were also a few war horses that were charging forward, inexplicably hoofed and tilted their heads, neighing and agitated.
The white light emitted from the Holy Light Battle Armor on the Knights of Light seemed to suddenly become a little brighter, and the knights suddenly felt that something was wrong. When the cavalry spears in the hands of dozens of knights in the front row were about to stab the black-armored warriors who were blocking the way in front of them, they were suddenly taken away by a commotion and crookedness of the war horses under their crotches, not to mention missing the target of the attack, and many of them almost fell off the back of the war horses.
At this time, the knights of light in the back row, who were about to follow the charge, couldn't help but let out an exclamation. I saw that around these knights of light, those warriors who had been stabbed or knocked down did not know when they got up again. They were staggering towards the Light Knights beside them, mostly several warriors clinging to the bodies and legs of the horses below.
Even when many warriors were kicked or trampled by the horses' hooves, these seemingly unconscious warriors still got up and repeated their movements.
And it was only under the obstruction of these warriors who suddenly got up again that the knights in the front row failed to attack. And then, on the battlefield, more fallen soldiers slowly got up.
Most of them were soldiers who had fallen from apparently fatal wounds. Some had huge wounds in the chest and abdomen, and some had arrows stuck in their heads...... But now that they were a blur of flesh and blood, they all got back up. Although their movements were slow, stiff and somewhat comical, no one in the audience who saw this strange scene could laugh, only felt an inexplicable fear and chill rush over everyone's hearts.
Even a warrior with half of his head split off staggered to his feet. In the only half of the skull that had been split vertically, a few bits of white brains were still slowly flowing down the gap.
"Necromancy! Damn it! It's a necromancer! At this moment, in the knight brigade, a knight who seemed to be the leader suddenly let out a hysterical scream.
Suddenly, the faces of the light knights, who were originally full of indifference and pride, showed a little frightened look, and they could no longer care about charging the black-armored warriors in front of them, and the war horses under their crotches began to stir and neigh uneasily. And around them, more and more fighters have climbed up from the ground again. Or, more accurately, the corpses of the dead warriors who have risen again.
It's not just the Knights of Light who are in turmoil. As more and more warrior corpses re-emerged, chaos quickly spread to the warrior legions belonging to the Bright faction. Especially the ** regiment of Caesar Emperor ** and the ** regiment of Nicholas the Emperor in the most central position of the battlefield. Because these re-raised warrior corpses, regardless of which faction they belonged to, they were all attacking the legions of the light camp.
Although the corpses of the warriors who had risen back up looked shaky and could not even stand on their feet, their attacks were not very swift and powerful. But their desperate stance, which is unconscious and not afraid of any attack, is enough to give their opponents headaches and chills.
In particular, many of the corpses of the warriors rushed straight over with their mutilated bodies, which made all the fighters in the Bright Camp feel terrified.
And the scream of the necromancer of the leader of the Knight of Light added to the chaos of several warrior legions in the Bright Camp.
Everyone knows what it means to be on the battlefield with the appearance of a necromancer. As long as there is no clergy from the Church of Light, the necromancer is a veritable king of fear on the battlefield. Or as long as the necromancer's own mana has not been depleted, it is an invincible myth on the battlefield.
At least to the average warrior, the necromancer is much more intimidating than the Church of Light. Even in the eyes of the previously invincible Knights of Light, the appearance of a necromancer is a very terrible thing.
Although in recent decades, the Church of Light has reduced the power of the Necromancer Alliance to only occupy two small kingdoms, the cost and sacrifice paid by the Church of Light for this is extremely heavy.
In order to completely destroy a high-level necromancer, the Church of Light would have to fill in the lives of at least a few high-level clerics and hundreds of knights of light.
Arguably, necromancers are also the most feared opponents of most clerics and knights in the Church of Light. It is precisely because of this that the Church of Light has left the dark forces with only one empire in the past few decades, and even allowed the continuous expansion of the dark empire's forces. The Church of Light is just concentrating on dealing with and suppressing the Necromancer Alliance.
Now, of course, it seems that this approach of the Church of Light is very sensible. Especially after the communication channel between the human world and the undead world was completely blocked by the previous pope of the Church of Light, the power of the Necromancer Alliance has been completely suppressed.
And with the destruction of several terrifying undead wizards under the encirclement and suppression of the Church of Light at any cost, the power of the current Necromancer Alliance has been severely compressed to the point that it can only survive within the scope of two small kingdoms.
If it weren't for the Necromancer Alliance, there would still be a few desperate tricks in the end, ruthless hole cards and life-saving means; If it weren't for the fact that a great war between the human world and the undead world was getting closer and closer, and there were a lot of changes in the communication channel between the undead world and the human world, which caused the Church of Light to temporarily divide most of its forces to guard and suppress, it is estimated that the Necromancer Alliance here in the human world would be completely wiped out by the Church of Light.
The fear and chaos on the battlefield caused by the appearance of the necromancer, Han Feng, who had already drifted to the edge of the battlefield at this time, was overjoyed. He was wondering how to get out of the way in this battlefield without attracting attention to the few warriors who had fallen into the devil, and now the appearance of necromancy was undoubtedly a very good means of cover.
Han Feng had already floated above the heads of a group of warriors who were fighting each other. Since this is the most marginal area of the battlefield, the closest dark mages are attracted by the anomaly in the center of the battlefield, and no one has looked here yet. Naturally, ordinary warriors would not be able to discover this illusory soul body floating above their heads.
Usually, Han Feng's soul was too concentrated, showing that kind of semi-illusory soul form, and because of the fierce burning of the ghostly green soul fire in his soul, this showed a pale green soul form in Ali's eyes.
Now, in order to act secretly, Han Feng spread his soul and appeared more illusory, and the burning brightness of the soul fire in his body was also reduced to a minimum. In this way, ordinary warriors would definitely not be able to see Han Feng's soul body with their naked eyes. Unless it is a dark night, ordinary people may still be able to vaguely see the little soul fire of Han Feng now, which is like a faint phosphorescence.
Of course, Han Feng's current illusory state may be regarded as a normal state for ordinary souls. It's just that Han Feng naturally won't get used to this extremely illusory soul form, and there is no need to maintain this form in normal times, especially the extreme condensation and concentration of the soul, which is more conducive to Han Feng's cultivation and fully absorbing the surrounding energy.
Under Han Feng's control, the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar had quietly flown into the battlefield at great speed, and soon floated to the side of a burly warrior who was fighting frantically. In this increasingly fierce and chaotic battlefield, those soldiers who have already killed red-eyed soldiers will naturally not notice a medicine jar flying past them at great speed. Even if a few corners of the eye swept it, the speed of the flash of the medicine jar would only make them think that it was their own illusion. What's more, their opponents' frantic desperation doesn't give them a chance to be distracted.
And this warrior who was protected by Han Feng's medicine jar was none other than Moon.