As if the gates of hell had been opened, an eerie and terrifying aura was immense, accompanied by a strong and pungent smell of blood, and an army of the undead was summoned by Ariel.

The bodies of these undead have not yet decayed and festered, except for the fact that their skin is as white as paper, they are basically still human.

But they had no eyes, but their hollow eye sockets kept pouring blood, and almost all of them were dressed in armor, holding blood-soaked but still glistening weapons.

From time to time, there were even undead knights whose whole bodies were wrapped in heavy armor and who rode a war horse covered in black smoke leapt out of the sea of blood.

"Hehe, this is a greeting gift, I hope you will like it!" The Phantom Princess Ariel's laughter floated, and a hint of cruelty flashed in her crimson pupils.

With her long hair fluttering, she stood proudly on the blood-colored vortex and waved her hand lightly, and the army of the undead immediately rushed towards the human powerhouses who were facing a great enemy on the opposite side.

Boom!

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, splashing blood, the yin wind howled angrily, the ground trembled violently, and the army of the undead was wrapped in the oppression of death and billowing black smoke, and brazenly launched a charge!

Bang bang bang!

In the night, the Force guns roared like a dense drumbeat, and the muzzles of the black holes were filled with tongues of fire, pouring fire frantically.

The gunfire was loud, and bullets were shot out as if they didn't need money, almost forming a dense barrage rain.

Puff puff~

Undead are constantly being shot and falling, torn apart by armor-piercing bullets, or eroded and burned to ashes by the holy power on the demon hunting bullets.

"No, the other party is prepared, the number of the undead army is too much." Behind a hedge, Wren frowned.

Instead of using expensive annihilation bullets, he held the Demon Hunter Pistol Type 6 in his left hand and the Type 4 gun in his right hand, and like Rambo possessed, he fired wildly at the opposite direction, quickly running out of two magazines.

The old goat on the side was also shooting with a gun, but he didn't panic at all: "Don't worry, the church's god stick is very good at dealing with this tricky situation." ”

Mrs. Ellie crouched silently behind them, and they were very chicken thieves, and they did not rush forward.

At this time, the melee is not only easy to be accidentally injured by the bullets of friendly troops in the rear, but once it is too conspicuous and noticed by those dark dukes, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Seeing that the army of the undead, with pale complexions and hideous shapes, was approaching everyone, the cardinal sighed and took a step forward.

As if inflated, the red dress on Anthony's body swelled up, and one after another brilliant runes were imprinted on it, as rich as the essence of holy power emitting a dazzling white glow.

With a solemn countenance, he raised his silver-white scepter and chanted, "Let the darkness cease and the world shine!" ”

Suddenly, a blinding pillar of white light stood above the earth, and soon the entire dim square was transformed into a day comparable to the white sun of midday.

Yes!

With a terrible wail, the bodies of countless undead were twisted and blurred, melting inch by inch like snow in the scorching sun, until they turned to ashes.

"It's so targeted." Wren narrowed his eyes in the blinding white light, this was the first time he had seen the Divine Sticks strike.

The old goat blinked his sour eyelids and muttered, "Although it is as domineering as the Flame of the Sun of the Norman royal family, the Holy Power is more widely popular, and it is a kind of spiritual ability that the demon cubs hate the most. ”

In the frontal battlefield that fought against the demons in the past, the [Paladin] and [Priest] of the Church of Light were the main force. The Witcher Guild, on the other hand, is mainly responsible for the battlefield behind enemy lines.

In the field, seeing that the army of the undead had lost most of them in the Holy Light, Ariel's expression was much colder, this was a method she had carefully arranged.

"Hey, that's too glaring." The werewolf Duke Gustav's eyes narrowed, and the aura of the holy power made him uncomfortable.

Ariel Dai raised her eyebrows, ignoring the bright light, and a pair of red eyes stared at the cardinal who was performing the Holy Light Technique: "I'll kill him." ”

The Holy Light Technique has eliminated most of the undead, but it has also exposed the cardinal's location, and this move is also quite expensive, so now is a good time to raid.

Call~

The wind whistled, and Ariel turned into a bloody light, turning and flashing in the air like a ghost, suddenly forming a blood-colored phantom, volleying towards Anthony, who had just lowered his scepter.

As she advanced, the remaining hundred or so black-armored undead knights also roared, straddled the white bone horses that were steaming with phosphorus, and charged with spears!

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with red shadows, blood and light overflowed, and the undead knights on the ground were like bamboos, carrying a palpitating yin wind and evil qi, killing the cardinal.

Looking at the murderous enemy army, Anthony couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and his breathing was slightly disordered, the undead army that Ariel had prepared for a long time in advance was not so easy to break.

Zheng!

A clear sword roared, and just as the cardinal was in danger, a slender figure in a green shirt jumped out from the side, holding a long sword with purple light flowing.

"Song of the Sword - Eight Directions!"

Before the words fell, the snow-white sword light lit up, and it was already dazzling in an instant, like an overwhelming mercury swaying through the sky, pouring the earth!

Zheng Zheng Zheng~

The sword light lit up first, and then the sound of the sword reverberate.

The sword light scattered in all directions, illuminating the gray night

curtain, but in the sword light in the sky, there are only two sword rays, one vertical and one horizontal.

The intersection of the two swords is like a cross, but it contains a boundless edge, and the sword light is like a tide, spreading in all directions, like the moon sprinkling, everywhere.

Wherever the sword light passed, the blood shadows, the undead, the ground, and even the air currents were all cut under the blade of the sword!

The blood shadows were torn apart by the all-pervasive sword light, and they collapsed into wisps of mist, and the undead knights fell one after another, twisted into powder by the extremely sharp qi!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, sweeping in all directions, sweeping away the haze and bloody atmosphere.

"Damn, that's amazing." Wren was speechless.

The Ranger's strength is obviously above the Cardinal, and the cost of his blow is not as great as Anthony's, but the lethality is not weak at all.

The old goat touched his chin and said lightly: "Luo Qing has killed the Duke of Darkness, and his strength is beyond doubt. ”

Wren only then learned the name of the Green Shirt Ranger, and he felt that the people of the Nature School were quite low-key.

Click!

In the night sky, Aliel, who was forced out of her true body by the sword qi, stretched out her red skull handprint and crushed several sharp sword lights.

She stood in a flower bed, the hem of her black dress shattered, and a small streak of blood on her snow-white face.

"Princess Ariel, please stop." Luo Qing held the long sword in his hand and said in a soft tone.

Ariel touched the small wound on her face, looked at the ranger who stopped in front of her with fear, and said coldly: "Very good! This sword, I remember. ”

The battle has just begun.