It's not for nothing that the players of the Black Tulip Brigade can run rampant in the wasteland, and their combat quality has far surpassed that of the average player team, and the level of prohibition is almost close to that of the army. This made Yimer have to suspect that Curien was from the French Army.

Several battle groups dispersed, marching over the water tower and into the city walls. Scouts are one step ahead, and they all have skills to enhance their vision and perception to detect danger earlier.

Imer drew his sword and followed Curien into the confines of the castle.

The castle occupies a very large area, and after entering the city wall, there is a large open space, and the grass that has been forbidden to live for a hundred years exudes an ominous black, which is the breath of the perennial activities of ghosts and demons, and the land inside the castle is transformed into an abyss, and the morning sun is isolated from the outside and turns into a dim color. It seems that this is already another space.

"Holy water!" Eude, as a wartime commander, commanded loudly at this time.

The players skillfully took out a vial from their waists and chanted in their mouths: "The sword is the guts, and the heart is the oath: go forward, punish the evil and eliminate the evil!" ”

The bottle was pressed against the rim of the weapon, and the whole bottle fell from the head. The players were not drenched, and the poured liquid emitted a soft and warm light after the chanting, enveloping the player, leaving the player's blade sharper and armor stronger.

Of course, the main function of holy water is to be able to restrain the erosion of the abyss, and at the same time, it can cause stronger damage to ghosts. As dozens of large bulbs emitting holy light shone through, the black aura was driven away, revealing a gray lawn. But in the black fog, unknown monsters were roaring, and holy water and holy light were the most unbearable provocations for them.

"Raise your shield! Array! Eude ordered. The players who had been searching forward in a skirmish line approached one after another, some of them moved forward and took out the giant shield they were carrying, and some of them were back, taking out their two-handed weapons, and the sound of steel colliding suddenly resounded. The scouts at the front crossed the front line of fighters and stood at the end, drawing their bows and arrows or muskets for long-range support.

Yimer, who experienced the battle for the first time, watched the blood boiling, usually only seen this kind of scene on TV and movies, but now in it, he really felt the fighting spirit of the soldiers, and Yimo was stimulated to adrenaline! Jin Ge Iron Horse, this is the fate of men!

Imero drew his sword and stood in the second row of warriors without saying a word.

In the surging black mist, the goblins got closer and closer, and it seemed that their heavy snorts could already be heard.

"Roar!" The goblins burst through the fog, baring their fangs and roaring forward.

"Hold the line! Shield Warrior Hardening! Attackers destroy the enemy! Eude gave the order unhurriedly.

"Hah!" The shield warriors turned on their skills, some of them shining with a loess-colored light, some of them had faces like tree bark, and some of their arms turned the color of steel.

In the next moment, the goblins collided with the shield warriors one after another! The popping of steel and flesh clattered, and a steady stream of fish slipped through the cracks, and the attackers screamed, stabbing or slashing with their weapons in hand, slashing the goblin under their swords.

Yimo had already received the enemy, he swung his sword, and slashed the goblin in front of him in one fell swoop, almost cutting it in half from his shoulder to his waist, but at this point, unexpectedly, the huge chopping sword was stuck in the pelvis by the ghost's bones, and black blood splattered out, it did not die! Imer was momentarily stunned. Watching the ghost ignore his own damage, fiercely holding his intact left hand and baring his teeth at him, he was a little overwhelmed, but his good fighting qualities made him react in time, took a step back and gave up the jammed sword, pulled out the spare short sword at his waist, and stabbed it out with a sword in the right direction, nailing the ghost's hand and head together, the short sword pierced through the eye socket, and Yimo stirred it hard, and the fierce eyes quickly lost life.

Before he had time to think about why the goblin was mortally wounded, he reached out and drew his sword from the corpse, and threw himself at the new goblin with a loud shout.

This time, Yimer learned his lesson, and instead of opening and closing widely, he tried to use stabbing as much as possible, from the mouth, from the eye sockets, from the neck, anyway, as long as the fatal wound to the head was inflicted, it would not be possible to repeat the situation just now!

Just when Yimer was full of confidence, the accident happened again.

As the battle progressed, the ghosts that moved slowly in the back also attacked, and the first one was a monster wearing full body armor and bubbling black gas, and his height was a head taller than the shield warriors in the front row, waving a flail in his hand, and smashing it at the shield warriors in the front row, and in an instant, two shield warriors were smashed and flew back, and more ghouls rushed out of this gap, and the pressure on the attacker suddenly increased, and one of the armored monsters even broke through the shield warrior's defense line, so that several attackers fell into crisis in an instant.

"I'm coming!" Emer shouted, and with a twist of his sword, he attacked the armored monster. Three or four strong attackers were forced to run for their lives, but Yimo actually resisted all the attacks alone, which made the rescued strong attackers extremely shocked, and intuitively understood the combat effectiveness of this Chinese teenager.

The armor monster is extremely difficult, and Imer, who has always been smooth sailing, has no way to deal with him for a while. The armor on its body is extremely hard, and it has a very high combat quality, any part of the body can be used as a weapon to attack, and the arm armor and shin armor have sharp barbs, if it gets close, it will definitely be unlucky.

Imer really felt like he had met his opponent. Although his sword slashed at the parts of the armored monster several times, it had no effect at all, either ignored by the armor, or it was useless to cut through the gaps. Once, Imer even found an opportunity to pierce directly through the gap in the breastplate, but the monster's actions were unaffected, and he forced Imer back with a chain hammer in his backhand. The attack on the head didn't work either, the armor monster was already relatively tall, and under the tight defense, Imer couldn't pose a threat to its head at all.

Yimer, who had been unable to attack for a long time, felt a little anxious.

At this moment, the sound of muskets suddenly sounded behind him. "Bang!" A cloud of white light struck the armored monster's shoulder, and this seemingly weak attack actually had an effect! The armored monster let out a low cry of pain, and its movements came to a halt for a moment.

Opportunity! Imer was overjoyed, and the slashing sword in his hand reversed its unscientific speed and stabbed at the head of the armored monster. Unfortunately, the armored monster reacted in time, using its arm armor to block Emer's attack, and finally the sword only grazed the monster's helmet, and the result was only to hit the helmet a little crookedly.

Imer was not reconciled, and took a few more slashes, but to no avail.

The armored monster suffered a little loss, but it was a little angry, and there seemed to be a low roar from under the armor, throwing the flail at Imer, forcing him to take a few steps back, and knocking the spinning flail away. The armored monster spewed a burst of black gas from his helmet, reached out and took off the short axe from his waist, and threw it at Ymmer's head.

At this time, Yimer could choose to knock off again, but he found a perfect opportunity, because the armor monster took off his weapon twice in a row, not only his body was unstable, but he also had no weapon in his hand for the time being! If you choose to knock the weapon, the armor monster will have enough time to draw the greatsword from its back, but if it attacks directly...... Before he had time to think about it, Imer quickly let go of the flying axe that flew over with a whirlwind, and forced his sword into the head of the armored monster!

Zheng! The armored monster could only cross its hands to block Emer's slash, and before it could make any further movements, a scream came from behind it. Yimo looked back in surprise and saw that it was actually the flying axe just now! The armor monster not only aimed at Emer just now, but also calculated that if Emer dodged, it would inevitably hit the sharpshooter who cooperated with Imer's attack just now!

The sharpshooter was struck in the chest with an axe, and fell to the ground screaming, twitching twice before turning into scattered particles of light with a thud.

This is the first time Imer has seen a player die in the game.

This was the first death of the Black Tulip Brigade in this operation.

This...... It's all because of Emer's quick dodge!

Imo's heart was filled with shame and anger!

“caonima！！！” Yimer's eyes were red, and he cursed, and with a swing of his sword, his black helmet rose into the sky.

The decapitated armored monster did not fall as Imer had imagined, its severed head did not spurt black blood, only black breath writhing, and vaguely seemed to let out a mocking laugh. The armored monster didn't care about the helmet that fell to the ground, and reached out and pulled out the greatsword it was carrying, pointing it at Imer.

Its name is, Headless Horseman.