Skeletons with iron swords, spears, and bows poked their heads at them, ghouls and zombies pushed each other in the ranks from time to time, skeleton cavalry with scimitars roamed around the periphery of the entire troop formation, the presence of knights in the castle caused a slight commotion in their dense formations, but as Notson rode through the crowd step by step on his horse, the nearby armies became silent everywhere he went—

Like the usual army of the undead, the atmosphere is quiet and oppressive.

"Your Excellency."

The caveman Lobo noticed Notson approaching and immediately shouted respectfully, he had searched one undead figure after another, but never found the Lich Melville, Robo and Notson had been at the forefront of the castle, although there were continuous deafening explosions in the camp, but they did not know exactly what happened.

Gross stood still for a long time, and Notson seemed to look at him for a moment, and then reined back into the undead formation—

The young mercenary captain did not react, and his companions Oliver and Levine, seeing that the war horse that had fled from the explosion just now did not run far, hurriedly whistled and greeted the war horse.

The atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

On one side is a large group of black-pressed undead troops led by Death Knight Notson, and on the other side are a few mercenaries with a small number -

Judging from the number of people alone, there is a huge gap between the two sides, as long as the undead on the opposite side launch the horn of the charge, perhaps, in a few minutes, these mercenaries will all be buried here.

But the strange thing is that the soldiers and horses under the command of Notson seem to be blocked by an invisible wall, and the army of the undead has always had a reputation for forbidding it, but it is difficult to explain the scene in front of him with strict military discipline.

Hyjal rock heavy armor, divine purification aura.

The Divine Frost Sword.

Radiant Flame Tonatiu.

Maybe in the eyes of others, Gross is just a human knight armed to the teeth, but in the eyes of Notson and those undead who have red soul fire flashing in their eyes, this human body exudes an extremely dazzling light-

This light is like a natural enemy nemesis to the undead, and they almost subconsciously want to stay away from the human knight.

Beside the human knights, the silver law threads of those divine attributes were so dense that they were so dense that it was almost impossible for the undead to look at them directly!

Even if you look at it more, you will feel the burning pain coming from the depths of your soul!

Pure and powerful Radiant power.

If possible, Notson was reluctant to face such an opponent, and the other party's seemingly casual acceptance of that arrow just now made him even more frightened - if he could block [Darkness Soul Breaker] with his bare hands just by relying on the strength of the law power, it would prove that the opponent's strength level had at least stepped into the extraordinary first order!

An opponent of the Extraordinary First Order?

A presence comparable to that of Lord Angus Rosenthal?

Despite his unruly temperament, he was also aware of the terrifying power of the lich in the Bone Ring Council, and he cringed as he thought back to the images in his memory.

The sound of horses' hooves.

Notson guessed that it was the knight in the castle—

That's just a bunch of insignificant crawlies!

Although the knights stayed in the castle for half a month, it seemed that he had no choice, but he did not attack at any cost, if he was willing to suffer a certain number of casualties, maybe the castle would have changed hands long ago. And now, these hateful reptiles have actually run out boldly?

He snorted heavily from his nose, but his eyes remained fixed on the knight in silver armor - the woods in front of Kingfisher's Castle and the nearby clearing were a gentle slope, the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, he looked around, and did not immediately order the entire army to be adjusted.

The undead army was still facing the knights in the castle, and the front was facing the few enemies as if they were facing a great enemy.

Compared to those human knights who were regarded as elite, the opponent in front of him obviously made him more scruples.

"That guy ......"

"Redbeard," Red muttered, and he heard the young mercenary leader next to him seem to laugh dryly—

The metal mask concealed Gross's expression, otherwise, he would definitely be able to see the wry smile on his face at this time, he didn't expect that Notson would actually attach so much importance to him, even more than the famous Iris Knights!

That's not a lot of fun!

What he hoped for was for this undead army to engage in a fierce battle with the knights in the castle, and then he would take advantage of it according to the situation-

However, the current situation is that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, until now, in the face of the knights of the Iris Knights, Nottson did not make any moves to meet them, but regarded them as real enemies.

It seems that the hand that was just revealed was too shocking.

He didn't move, and Oliver came to him with his horse, but he didn't choose to get on the horse—

The young mercenary leader only wanted his enemies to turn a blind eye to him, and while he knew it was somewhat unrealistic, he believed that the situation would change once the Iris Knights appeared behind this undead force.

All that's needed now is a little patience.

Gross is never short of patience.

"Where's Ladia?"

He twisted his head and searched around - according to the battle plan made not long ago, after the girl completed the "bombardment", she would land on the ground to join them, but when his eyes looked back and forth, he did not find the familiar petite figure.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The horn of the charge has sounded.

On the other side of the bombed-up camp, knights soon appeared one after another—

The leader was Fred Wolfe, the eldest son of Count Tarun and a powerful knight of the first order, who was closely followed by several knights of the Iris Knights, followed by more than thirty knights and knight servants, and many of the servants and guards in the castle followed, but for this battle, the role of these people was closer to waving flags and shouting cheers.

Fred Wolf saw the undead unfold from afar, and he drew his sword, its shining edge reaching ahead.

"Charge, Elant's glory immortal!"

He shouted. The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami sounded in his ears, and the knights echoed it. Swords and spears, armor and shields, the figures of the knights reflected the sparkling brilliance in the sunlight -

The forests of Nogo February were full of vibrant greenery, but under the steel torrent of the knights, everything around them seemed to be frozen, and the picture seemed to freeze the frame, and when this scene was vivid again, the striking knights were like a wedge hammered into the undead formation.

Notson!

Gros mounted his horse, and among the many warring knights and undead, he found the famous undead general, whose sword was raised and was charging in the middle of the battle array at a knight who wielded a great sword and slashed horizontally.

Wait a little longer and you'll be pretty much it.

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