The Light was so glaring, it was no longer as peaceful and serene as it normally was, Scarface could feel its anger in the Light, its hatred of evil. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the middle of the battlefield, the Holy Light began to slowly intensify, and it continued to glow outwards with intense light. Suddenly, the light paused, and then began to contract, condensed at a point in the middle, forming a brilliant sun-like cluster of light.

After a contraction, the holy light suddenly exploded again, and Scarface's eyes were pierced by the sudden burst of holy light, and he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.

The soldiers who were fighting around also covered their eyes.

The bodies of the skeleton warriors affected by the burst of holy light, puffs of blue light smoke came out of their bodies, and the skeleton warriors immediately fell to the ground, on the zombies and ghouls, the skin and flesh on their bodies began to corrode from their bodies and fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, they howled miserably, fell to the ground, revealing the deformed bones in their bodies, and soon the blue soul fire appeared from it and disappeared into the air.

The Light began its eruption, and everywhere the undead soldiers fell to the ground like waves of wheat, their soul-piercing screams. It's like a stone thrown into a calm lake, sending out ripples in circles.

A large number of undead in the middle of the entire battlefield were killed by this burst of the Holy Light, and only the scattered gnolls were still standing, and there was a gap around the Crusader soldiers, who began to assemble to attack the gnolls.

The undead army in the distance was hit by this wave of holy light and temporarily lost its ability to move, and a large vacuum appeared here.

The light slowly faded slightly, and Scarface took the opportunity to attack a gnoll in front of him covering his eyes.

These gnolls are not very affected by the Light, and they are not pure believers in the Shadows. It's just that they, as enemies of the Holy Light, are also affected by the Holy Light, and they are temporarily blinded.

"Hey!" Scarface let out a short breath and slashed at the gnoll's neck with the one-handed sword in his hand, and the gnoll heard the sound, and let go of the hand covering its eyes, only to see the oncoming sword.

"Boil..."A scream stuck in his throat, it was cut off its neck, blood spurted out of the arteries in its neck like sharp arrows, and Scarface hurriedly raised his shield to cover the blood.

"Don't waste it, sissy, this filthy gnoll blood is enough for you to take a bath again." Millers stood side by side with him, attacking a gnoll man in front of him with a small log shield.

The wooden shield shattered with a hammer with one hand, and the gnoll slashed at Scarface, its soybean-like eyes still recovering from its blindness.

"Oh, no, such a good thing should also let you enjoy it." Scarface fought back, slashing at the gnoll in front of Millers with his one-handed sword.

The gnoll's head flew high and slammed into the distance, blood gushing out of his severed body, and Millus, who bore the brunt of the blow, was splattered all over his face, blood flowing down the gaps in his helmet and armor and into his shirt.

"It feels good, hehehe." Millers opened his mouth, revealing his yellow teeth and grinning.

In the middle of the battlefield, Locke held his Omen Sword high, the sacred runes on the sword emitted a strong and dazzling light, driven by the divine runes, the whole long sword was like the embodiment of holy light, and it continued to output holy light round by round, illuminating those undead.

The town of Gallon was constantly flooded with undead spirits, who fell to the ground in the light of the Holy Light.

It was already possible to see the meat grinders and skeleton archers on the edge of Gallentown, now caught in the power of the Light, blindly firing bows and arrows and flesh plague in all directions.

"Quick! Go ahead and keep up with the Great Lord! I can hold out for a while! Locke turned back and shouted to the knights around him, the Grand Lord Mograine still rushing towards the meat grinders and skeleton archers there.

Taking advantage of this vacuum, the knights hurriedly adjusted their horses to support the Great Lord, while the knights who had been pulled off their horses gathered around Locke, wanting to protect his safety.

In Locke's body, the holy light runes are continuously pouring the holy light energy in his body into the weapon, and the runes of the Omensword control the entire weapon, emitting endless holy light outward, illuminating the Crusader soldiers and the army of the Scourge.

Locke was surprised to find that even if he continued at this speed, he could still hold on for a long time, and now the holy light energy in his body was only used a little bit.

The leader template widened his body, and now the holy light that his body can store is dozens of times that of before, you must know that when you first was in the Agamandel cemetery, a divine anger fell on its own.

The boss template and the Paladin's base level are added to the damage of their skills, which greatly increases the power of their skills!

Now he unleashed an enhanced version of Divine Wrath, but it was more than ten times more powerful than the normal version!

I am afraid that there are thousands of undead who died in this burst of holy light.

Locke withdrew his weapon and revoked the output of the Holy Light, and the Great Lord was about to leave his sight.

"Let's go! Support the High Lord. ”

Locke pulled the reins of lightning and commanded the knight beside him. The lightning hissed and began to rush towards the town of Gallon, the position of the Great Lord.

The Crusader soldiers killed scattered undead and gnolls, and began to advance gradually into the town of Gallen, in favor of the Crusaders.

Gallentown was still spitting out scattered undead soldiers, but these undead soldiers were no longer as elite as they had been, they had no armor or weapons, and they staggered out and staggered towards the Crusaders.

Scarface stood in the scattered queue, and he was delighted to see it.

The undead are gone!

The Crusaders had regrouped their armies, and the previous charges and fights had drained the soldiers' energy, and the Crusaders were now commanding officers who were trying to restore the morale of the soldiers.

The soldiers tapped their shields and began to form a united front towards the gallon with the sound of neat footsteps, regaining strength to their bodies as they went.

Soon the staggering undead came over, and Scarface could see that the bodies of the undead soldiers and zombies were also fresh dirt, as if they had just been pulled out of the dirt.

"Raise your shield! Get ready to fight again! ”

The squad leaders and officers shouted.

The sound of plate armor and shield weapons grinding suddenly resounded.

On the entire line of attack of the Crusaders, the soldiers held aloft their shields, and the shields were printed with the flag of Lordaeron, forming a line of Lordaeron's flag.

The soldiers of the Scourge on the other side were much inferior, a group of bones that had just been dug up from the grave, some of them did not belong to their own, they were put together improvised, and Scarface saw that the legs, feet and arms of many skeletons were one large and one small.

Soon the soldiers of Scarface's line began to fight the undead in front of them.

Scarface scratched the two zombies in front of him with his shield, and the weapon in his right hand smashed down, and the sword surface of the one-handed sword directly smashed the zombie's rotten head, and the dirt mixed with unknown green liquid flowed out of the zombie's brain.

Scarface walked away from the zombie corpse in disgust, and continued to push forward, behind him there were rows of soldiers pushing forward, he didn't worry about what would happen to the undead who didn't kill him, these soldiers behind him were in charge, and he just needed to push forward now.

Locke followed closely behind the High Lord and charged towards the Scourge meat grinders outside Gallentown, where some men in black robes were commanding the puppet skeleton warriors.

The High Lord Mograine has broken through to the edge of the town, and he may have killed thousands of undead in his hands.

Countless undead were reduced to pieces in front of him by the artifact 'Ember Bringer'.

From the beginning of the attack to the present, the Great Lord is still in good spirits, and Locke admires the Great Lord's tenacity and tenacity.

It's just that the behavior of the big lord is too risky, and he kills into the interior of the enemy army alone, although this is very brave and can drive the morale of the soldiers, but it is also the easiest to be divided and surrounded by the opposite side, and finally be surrounded by cannon fodder and undead here.

Maybe that's how those paladins fell?

Otherwise, how can heroes be revealed in this hero-themed world?

Locke sighed inwardly and rushed to the right side of the Great Lord with lightning bolts, sharing the undead attacks from the right side for him.

"Great Lord, it's too dangerous for you to do this!" Locke shouted as he slashed at the undead with his right arm outstretched out to grab him.

"If we don't find a way to knock out those undead catapults, our soldiers will suffer heavy casualties!" The Great Lord swept the artifact in his hand, and the surrounding skeletons were scattered directly to the ground.

"There will always be sacrifices in war!" Locke shouted as he ducked his head to dodge an attack from a spear on the side.

"Then let me sacrifice it! You're still young! The Grand Lord Mograini turned his head and smiled at Locke, and the horse under his crotch sped up and rushed towards the meat grinder controlled by the black-robed men.

"Damn it!" Locke cursed, his legs clamped Lightning's abdomen, and Lightning rushed out.

A holy light appeared outside Locke's plate armor, and soon the bright holy light formed an oval shield, enveloping Locke.

The lightning accelerated past the High Lord's mount, and Locke rushed towards the black-robed men.

One by one, the meat grinder turns the target into Locke, intending to attack him.

A black-robed man standing in Locke's charging path, his mouth was full of thoughts, and balls of light composed of shadow matter began to appear on his palm, and his target was Locke.

Locke bent down and pressed himself against Lightning's back, and he stared at the black-robed man in front of him and rushed over.

The lightning was galloping, nearer, closer.

He plunged the Omensword into the scabbard behind his back, and his right hand began to condense the light. The light quickly surged from his body into the palm of his hand, combining into a small hammer that shimmered with holy light.

"Go!"

He shouted, rushed ahead of the black-robed man, and threw the hammer of light in his hand.

The warhammer of the bright light swirled in the air, dragging its bright footprints towards the black-robed man.