White phantoms suddenly appeared from the air, and the banshees were no longer satisfied with the mental attack, and finally broke away from their invisibility state.

I saw more than a dozen white shadows with female silhouettes appear around Bethrius, and each white shadow released a misty white ribbon like silk in its hands, and a dozen white ribbons tightly bound the demon in the center, making it impossible for it to escape.

Bethires couldn't cast any spells for a while, and he couldn't do any movements.

The attacks of Tyrosus and Colfax arrived almost at the same time!

Both of them were afraid of accidentally injuring each other, so they staggered their positions slightly, one in front of the other, and the two sword blades struck out at the same time.

"Sniff" twice, it was the sound of the sword cutting into the flesh, and the chest of the Dreadlord was almost crushed by the two of them!

Bethrys let out an earth-shattering scream, even muffling the shouts of killing on the battlefield below, and at this moment the entire battlefield was silent, and the people in the battle slowed down their weapons, and everyone raised their heads to witness the end of this demon with their own eyes.

The Dreadlord's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling green light, and the two people in the sky and the banshees felt a twisted suction at the same time.

"Mouth mouth ! You scrappy woodmen want to kill me too? It's still far from enough! In the midst of wild laughter, the green light was flourishing, and Bethrice's body began to disintegrate, "Kill me to the scum!" ”

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion sounded, and the desperate demon brazenly detonated the huge evil energy gathered in his body, and Tairosus immediately activated the Holy Shield Technique, and at the same time kicked Colfax away with a flying kick, and the Banshee Choir quickly disappeared and floated away.

In the smoke emitted by the violent explosion, Bethrius's collapsed body turned into a dozen bats, which was the last means of survival for the Dreadlord clan, as long as one bat clone survived, it could be reborn, although it would also be greatly damaged.

Several of the backward bats were blown up on the spot, but many more fled in all directions.

"Holy Wrath!" Tairosus slammed his body open, and more than a dozen golden energy arrows burst out from his body, each chasing a bat.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of hits rang out, and almost all of the little bats were shot down, except for two that narrowly escaped the light arrows and flew diagonally towards the small hill.

Tairosos still wanted to chase again, but his body was unstable for a while, the light wings behind him quickly blurred and shrunk, and the long-term maintenance of the wings of revenge had already overdrawn him, and the spell just now was the last straw for the briquetting camel, he could no longer maintain his flying state, his eyes were dark, and his body involuntarily fell freely to the ground.

"Catch the captain!" In the midst of the exclamations one after another, several soldiers near the landing point joined forces to pick up Tyrossos, but a strong middle-aged man covered in armor fell from such a high air, how could a few ordinary soldiers catch it?

There was a loud bang, several soldiers screamed and were smashed into the air, and Tyrosus also rolled to the ground with a heavy fall, but with this little cushion, the situation was much better.

He hadn't completely lost consciousness, he just felt severe pain everywhere in his body, he didn't know how many bones had been broken, his internal organs seemed to have been thrown out of place, and he couldn't move a finger.

The nearby soldiers surrounded him, and Erigor and Unas finally arrived at this time, they were not far from the landing position of Tairosos, and when the one-eyed baron fell, Erigor desperately rushed here, but the speed of the two of them was really not fast, and fortunately they did not have time to become a member of the team that was smashed by Tairosus.

Erigor violently pushed through the crowd, and Unas followed, and the two came to Tairosos, seeing that his chest was still heaving, and there was still some anger in his eyes, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Erigor hurriedly helped Tairosus to his feet, and the head of the Silver Dawn immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood in his throat, and then began to gasp violently.

Erigor pulled out a bottle of potion from his chest, and Unas hurriedly reached out and carefully held the chin of Tairosos, and the red potion glowing with silver light in the bottle was slowly poured into the mouth of the one-eyed baron.

Tairossos's breathing gradually subsided, his lips opened slightly, and his weak voice was staccato and "The battle is not over yet..., ...... for me" Kill that demon! ”

Erigor's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his head and shouted, "What are you doing here?" Keep fighting! ”

The soldiers looked at each other and shouted, "Avenge your lordship!" ", led by an officer, rushed towards the enemy.

It's really unlucky, people are not dead yet, Unas said secretly, but as the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win, it seems that Tairosos treats his soldiers very well on weekdays, and they all serve him desperately from the bottom of their hearts.

He and Erigor guarded Tyrossos, constantly using their low-level Holy Light Technique to heal the Baron's body, with little effect but better than nothing.

After a while, a chaplain of the army finally arrived, he didn't talk nonsense, and a white light immediately lit up between his hands, and the three of them healed their regimental leader together.

"It's enough to have Slan here, you two...... Get out of here and fight! The priest's healing technique immediately lifted Tairossos' spirits, and he immediately started scolding.

Erigor was ashamed, he was really not interested in those scriptures or anything, how many times he fell asleep after chanting the scriptures, and the spell level never went up.

Unas also blushed a little, and repeatedly verified that the first-level Holy Light Technique was really a waste, but the skill points were very precious, like Divine Storm, Wings of Vengeance, and Divine Fury...... There are a lot of skills I want to learn, and I really don't want to waste them on healing spells.

He doesn't want to be a nurse at all, the so-called "once you enter the milk door is as deep as the sea, from now on the punishment is a passerby", deeply said the blood and tears of the milk riders, every milk rider has a heart of punishment, but how many young and ignorant sprouts are deceived by the heads of the presidents of all walks of life to be a nurse, and since then there has been no chance with fighting PK to kill the boss.

Erigor mounted his horse and said to Unas: "This time we will fight separately, and two people on one horse will not be able to fight. ”

Unas said in his heart that he wanted to get rid of me, and he shouted in a very middle two voice: "Come out!" Pull the wind! ”

The smoke dispersed, and the skeleton war horse with a sheep's head and a horse body and a purple fire on its feet appeared in front of him, and Unas climbed up quickly in three or two.

Erigor was dumbfounded, and said, "It seems that there is a ban, and this thing must be destroyed and forbidden." ”

"Why do you care so much now, it's important to kill the enemy."

Erigor nodded helplessly, didn't ramble any more, looked back at the one-eyed baron who had been carried on a stretcher and transported to the rear, a little relieved, slammed the horse's belly, and the two rushed forward side by side.

The form on the battlefield can be said to be one-sided, after the Dread Demon King blew himself up, the enemy's morale has declined, and now is the moment when the Dread Demon King's mental control over his subordinates is the weakest, and the banshees took the opportunity to come to a **** chorus, temporarily cutting off the spiritual connection between the master and servant, and the humans, dwarves, elves and other races that were released from control were at a loss, and most of them quickly laid down their weapons and surrendered, and even some of the undead lost their will to fight.

Eighteen Hellfires have been expelled or destroyed, and the more fierce resistance is the wave of demon guards summoned on the hills, their mental resistance is relatively strong, they can resist the spirit attack of the banshee, and now the warriors of the Silver Dawn are concentrating on attacking them.

The mountain crossing is surrounded by water, although the hill is not high, the vertical height is less than 100 meters, but it is very steep, there is only one way up the mountain, the "giant tank" Purhart is leading an elite team to fight with the demon guards, Erigor pulled a soldier and asked: "Where did those two bats fly?" ”

"It was on the hill that we fired a few rounds of arrows and cornered them with no way to escape, and they were seen flying under the big rock and hiding." The soldier said, pointing to a gray boulder on the top of the mountain.

"Well done!" Erigor patted the soldier on the shoulder and said to Unas: "Let's go!" ”

The skeleton war horse started silently, and the two immediately threw themselves into the melee on the mountain road.