As Makelle called out the identity of the enemy, several knights slowly walked out of the darkness in the alley, riding flaming war horses.

Each of these knights is not like a living person, at least it is difficult for those present to feel the breath of a living person from them! With the clanging sound of heavy armor, the eight terrifying knights, shrouded in pitch-black heavy armor, drew the heavy decapitating swords at their waists, and the fully covered knights' helmets only exposed the part of their eyes, from where their blood-red pupils could be seen, and there seemed to be flames burning in them.

But the people present did not feel any temperature when they came into contact with the blood-red eyes, and some only had a ruthless desire to kill.

Those originally evil demon war horses, Nightmares, have also become very well-behaved at this time, without the original tyrannical atmosphere, but just like ordinary war horses, under the control of their masters, they honestly snort, but the burning eyes exude madness, reminding everyone that they are always demons who crave blood and death!

The mottled black cloaks of the knights above the nightmare danced gently in the night wind, and on those cloaks, countless ghosts and wailing faces continued to emerge.

Hiss--- !!

The nightmare under him hissed with an impatient hiss, and the nightmare rose to its feet, raising its scorching flame hooves high and slamming them to the ground!

It was like a battle horn, and all the Dreadknights raised their decapitating swords and urged the Nightmare under their crotch to charge!

Thundered!

There were only eight knights, but when they rushed up, it was as if the sky was cracking, the ground began to crack, the surrounding houses began to collapse, and there was a cry before death, and the nightmare's body suddenly erupted into even more scorching flames, and the nightmare's horse's hooves stepped on the air, accompanied by the traces of flames, and a huge roar echoed in the dark night before dawn.

"Meet the !!!"

Makelele's calm and angry voice woke up the young knights who had lost a little distraction, these young people may not be strong enough to deal with these terrible enemies, but their determination to sacrifice their lives for justice was unquestionable, in the roar of Makelele, the young knight regretted the gaffe just now, and at the same time raised his shield without hesitation to form an improvised line of defense at the front!

Paladins are always at the forefront of the fight against evil!

"Justice Lives on !!"

Unlike those Dread Knights, these young paladins can't do the so-called Tarzan collapse for the time being, and their faces do not change, and they still need to cheer themselves up in the face of a terrifying enemy like the Dread Knight!

Seeing these young faces firmly standing at the forefront of the battle with fear and fearless opposition, Solam suddenly had an indescribable emotion, perhaps moved? I couldn't tell, but for the first time, Soram felt that it didn't seem a good thing to watch these lads die.

"Tsk, I'll just say, I don't like paladins."

Soram didn't like paladins before, and still doesn't, these guys always have a 'I'm going to save the world' stinky fart expression, and Soram is very unhappy to watch. But Soram has to admit that these guys are always infectious, and this feeling makes Soram both moved and helpless.

So although Soram said disgusting words, his body involuntarily walked up, intending to step forward to stop those dreadriders for these young men.

But as soon as he moved, he stood still again.

"Yikes! Is there anyone else? ”

Rumble!!!!

As soon as Soram's words fell, a huge explosion caused everyone's eyes to look to the other side.

Just east of Solam's battlefield, in the port area, a huge explosion erupted in the most densely populated location. The once dense civilian ghetto there had been reduced to rubble, with fires burning everywhere and faint cries for help coming from the roar of collapsed houses, but unfortunately there was no one to help these poor ordinary people.

Dark shadows echoed through the fire-burned ruins, blue soulfire flashed in the pale skull eyes, corpses revived in terrifying whispers, picked up whatever could be used as a weapon, and crawled towards the places that were still intact.

"The Church of the Trinity of Death?"

Looking at the screaming ghosts in the sky in the distance, a cruel smile appeared on Solam's lips.

On the mainland, there are only a few forces that use the power of death best, one is the Blue Walker Church, the king of the dead, the second is the necromantic factions of the major spell-casting organizations, and the third is the Church of the Three Gods of Death.

However, the Church of the King of the Dead, although it can skillfully use the power of death, this church is a good camp, and it is notoriously disgusting with the dead, they use the power of death more to let the dead rest in peace, and will never do such sensational evil deeds.

It is also impossible for those spellcasting organizations, because the casting fluctuations are different, and this is not caused by magic.

So the only thing left is the Church of the Trinity of Death.

This is an old friend, I didn't expect them to trouble him today, but looking back, it doesn't seem to be anything surprising. If you want to say that the vampire is making trouble with Solam, it is because of the personal grudge between Alfred and Solam, then the Tritheistic Sect of Death is really a national enemy and a family hatred, Hong Kong is in the Silver Moon City of the Silvermoon Kingdom in the Northland, and Solam can bury thousands of priests of the Trigod Church of Death with a single electromagnetic cannon!

This kind of loss is difficult to bear even for the three powerful evil god churches of the three gods of death, and the impact of that war is still spreading to this day, it is because of this huge loss, which led to the chaos on the continent, the shadow of the church of the three gods of death is much less, you must know that the church of the three gods of death is a well-known-stirring stick, generally speaking, there is chaos and disasters there, where these guys appear, this time the chaos on the mainland, they are a lot quieter, this can be regarded as Solam's contribution to the cause of peace on the mainland.

"Thou shalt serve Bane only, thou shalt fear his power, thou shalt obey the instructions of Bane and his servants, and only by serving him can thou attain true strength. Spread Bane's dark fears to every corner of the world, destroying the fools who will not follow him and receive true greatness! ”

A man in a gorgeous black priest's robe came out of the darkness with some incoherent words in his mouth. Behind him, a group of strange people with blood-red robes hidden all over their bodies and various strange and heavy weapons followed out.

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