After some small talk, a maid woke up.

Seeing that His Majesty was asleep, a group of undead squatted on chairs and looked at her, and the maid did not even have time to scream in fear, and was frightened and fainted again.

"It's over, this female NPC has seen us, what should we do?"

The Nine Palms of the Dragon Descending looked at everyone: "If anyone knows that the undead have entered the king's bedroom, this may affect the plan, right?" ”

"Killed."

The author did not update and cut him very decisively, and when he stabbed with a knife, blood splashed everywhere, and he was neat.

"Ruthless!"

The younger brother gave a thumbs up in admiration: "My brother is the real protagonist of online games." ”

Main Battlefield.

Andrew watched Alya cry into tears, holding the old dean with a weak breath and constantly muttering something, and Andrew was also very painful in his heart.

Damn the temple, step by step!

No, revenge must be taken!

Although Andrew has always been humble and polite, he is really not a good man.

The protective effect of the absolute barrier is still there, and not only the divine arts, but also the large magic such as the meteor fire rain has been suppressed and cannot be cast.

But this did not prevent Andrew from leading the Legion of Wizards to provide magical assistance to the battlefield.

"Flame mages use fireball magic!"

"Wind Leaf Magicians Use Gale Magic!"

"Rock mages protect warriors with rock armor!"

Andrew continued to give orders and continued to maintain the old dean's magic plan, allowing 200,000 magicians to perform low-level magic, carry out single free magic bombardment and protect the warriors of their own camp.

The lower the level of magic, the weaker the suppression effect in front of the absolute barrier, and basic magic such as fireball is basically unaffected.

This is a test of the magicians' mastery of basic magic, and a series of fireballs shoot out of the crowd like machine guns.

"Boom, boom!"

Regardless of the power, so many fireball spells smashed on the enemy, even the paladin was a little unbearable.

The battlefield fire, which had already weakened, once again had a tendency to continue to ignite.

"Tut-tut."

Long Aotian shook his head and looked at the Templar Knights who were once again struggling in the sea of fire.

You said that it is not good for you to offend anyone, but you have to offend this group of magicians, now you know the suffering.

As Andrew re-energized the mages and joined the battlefield, and with adventurers such as the Undead Lords, the Reaper's Army, and Boya joining the battlefield, the pressure on the Templars increased dramatically.

The undead knights are charging! Giant skeletons are on a rampage at the forefront! In the rear, there are also necromancer professions and magicians who are carrying out magic bombardment, and adventurers join the battlefield as backup troops to focus on encircling and suppressing the wounded knights.

More and more Templars began to die.

Long Aotian and Bai Xiaosheng have made up their minds to kill the Knights of the Temple here and kill the Hall Master in one go!

After playing for so long, the scales of battle victory finally began to tilt steadily and irresistibly towards the players.

The Templars, who were originally just over half of their number, gradually died less than 200,000 over the next three hours.

Although the undead players, as the main fighting force, also suffered a lot of damage, but the players who can't stand it can be resurrected.

"Here we are!"

"Go live, go live! Take part in the battle! ”

With the roar of the teleportation magic array, the players of the First Legion appeared on the battlefield at noon.

In addition to the 100,000 players of the First Legion, there are more budding skeleton soldiers from the northern city who are also here, anyway, if they die, they will only wait for an hour of resurrection time, such a fierce and bloody battle, it is really a pity not to participate!

New undead reinforcements have arrived on the battlefield!

The eyes of the Templar Knights were full of despair, and after this battle, they had lost a million undead, but they just couldn't kill it!

This group of undead, after killing it, there is still one!

Who knows how many undead haven't been seen in the northern city?

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the battlefield and said categorically: "In less than two hours, the battle will definitely be over, and we will win!" ”

"Brothers, keep killing!"

Long Aotian smiled and began to summon his undead minions, and it was only at this time that he was relieved to let his undead minions join the battlefield to drink soup.

Half an hour later, there were less than 150,000 Templars left!

An hour later, there were less than 80,000 Templars left!

On the other hand, the undead camp.

The 200,000 magicians still have about one-third of their magical energy to continue to use because of the alchemy potion.

Of the 100,000 adventurers, there are still 70,000 or 80,000 people able to fight, and the number of undead players and undead minions on the battlefield combined exceeds 250,000!

As well as more than 50,000 Death Sect troops, and more than 30,000 magic golems!

Combined, these forces alone exceeded 500,000 people, far more than the number of the Templar Knights!

Under the combined army of players, the Knights Templar are really hard to support.

Archpriests and paladins have begun to die.

"I killed! I finally killed him! ”

Ma Krypton died on the battlefield screaming excitedly, and at his feet was the paladin Adolf, who was lying in a pool of blood.

It wasn't until the moment he died that he was blessed with a heart, and he finally knew why there was always an undead knight on the battlefield who hated him so much that he wanted to be hurt when he died.

It turns out that it is not because the undead naturally hate the Templars, but that this undead hates themselves alone.

It turned out that this undead had been killed many times before.

It turns out that the undead have more than one life!

At this moment when the Knights Templar were about to be defeated.

The Absolute Barrier's Forbidden Spell Magic has finally disappeared under the constant impact of the Light Praise, but the effect of the Light Praise has also ended.

"Darkness can never overcome light!"

The hall master's chanting voice sounded again, and as soon as the magic of the Absolute Barrier was over, he began to release the final hole cards that he had been brewing for a long time.

"Does he have any other big moves? Is it a celebration of light? ”

Long Aotian stared at the hall master vigilantly, and ordered without hesitation: "Everyone rush over and kill the hall master!" Interrupt his spellcasting skills! ”

Long Aotian deeply remembers the final form of being a villain, and there are not many BBs who can do it quickly!

Of course, the players will not give the temple master a chance, and rush forward frantically, but the temple knights are desperately blocking and protecting the temple master.

"Don't worry."

Andrew stood up, his face full of seriousness and solemnity: "If it's still a bright salute, then this time, let me cast the super forbidden spell magic!" ”

This battle has been fought until now, and everyone has no way out, no matter what, they can't lose, and they must completely destroy the Temple of Light!

"I've always felt a little uneasy."

Long Aotian frowned, the players couldn't rush over, did they have to watch the hall master perform magic?

"Boom!"

The hall master's scepter was raised high, and an astonishing pillar of faith light rose from the scepter and swooped into the depths of the sky, and the white pillar of faith light broke through the clouds and penetrated into the highest place in the sky!

"Warriors of God, listen to the thirst of believers, come down upon me and purify all evil ......"

The hall master was chanting loudly, extremely fast, his body was trembling in pain, blood was flowing from his eyes, but he still didn't stop.

The old dean was angry and reminded everyone: "He is communicating with the God of Light, and he is summoning the warriors of the gods." ”

"Warriors of God, we can't be defeated, we are doomed."

The old dean's gaze was gloomy.

"It can't be an angel, right?"

Players are shocked, this is the first expansion, are we going to fight with angels?

Long Aotian's expression became extremely embarrassed, and he stomped his feet and yelled: "Dog planner! Dog Planning! You come out for Lao Tzu! Take care of the old man! ”

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