"!!"

The soldiers shouted rhythmically, stepped on heavy steps, and slowly pushed forward!

The longbowmen drew their bowstrings and sent their arrows into the air.

Countless arrows were like a dark cloud, buzzing and highlighting the white wave, and then, one of the waves turned red, and countless small red blood flowers bloomed instantly.

Immediately after, the torrent of steel broke into it, and the somewhat fragmented waves that had been hit by a rain of arrows were swept away in an instant.

The spear skewered the ghouls into meat skewers, and then the general let go of the handle of his gun, drew his iron staff, and struck it with a single blow, shattering his skull and his brain bursting.

The horse slammed into a ghoul so hard that he was foaming blood and shattering his bones, and then knocked down several more in succession against his body, and finally survived.

After all, the general underestimated the ghouls, although they did not have a dense formation, but the strength of the individuals was too great, and in the end, the knights were unable to chisel through the white wave composed of these ghouls.

The knight apprentices followed, and with great speed they threw their javelins with all their might.

The Javelin has only one target, and that is in front of the general.

The power of the javelin was so great that a series of dense swishing sounds were heard, and then the ghouls in front of them flew upside down, covered in bloody holes.

In the extra clearing ahead, the experienced general rode his horse and trampled it, and the rest of the knights swarmed him.

Finally, a bloody path was fought through, running through the entire white wave.

The general gasped for air, white air spurting from his nostrils and mouth.

After all, he is old, and although he is more experienced, his physical strength is already insufficient.

He turned around, behind him, because of that short period of stagnation, more than 30 knights were pulled off their horses, and at this moment, they were struggling in the white wave.

Seeing a knight torn to pieces, the general's heart did not fluctuate, even if that knight was a young man he was very optimistic about, hundreds of battles of all sizes had scarred his body, and his heart was as strong as iron.

The general turned his head, and the speed of his horse was not slow at all, and he rushed towards the sarcoma the size of the house.

The ground shattered suddenly, and a huge tentacle erupted from the ground, and the sharp tip plunged into the warhorse's body.

The flesh was torn apart, the internal organs were shredded, and the blood was pouring down.

The war horse under the crotch howled miserably, and the man and the horse were thrown into the sky by the strong tentacles.

The general calmly threw down the iron rod and pulled out the two-handed sword behind his back, the gems on the sword shimmered with colorful light, and suddenly a force poured into the general's body, and his eyes turned red.

A rainbow fell from the sky, and the war horse and its tentacles were split in two by the aging general.

The moment he landed, the general shot out like lightning.

The ground shattered one after another, and dozens of tentacles tossed the earth.

The multicolored light flickered on the blade of the sword, and under the general's wave, it turned into a sharp crescent moon that shimmered with various lights, and suddenly one tentacle was cut off one after another.

The blood rained down, dripping on the armor, staining the general's whole body scarlet, and then, the scarlet blood burned on his armor.

The general's whole strength skyrocketed, and he slashed all the way, but all the tentacles that stood in front of him were torn to pieces.

"Roar!"

The general let out a hearty roar, and the sword in his hand had already become an afterimage.

Behind him, the knights poured in along the bloody path he had slain, and further behind, the soldiers also slain, mingling with the white wave, pouring over each other and forming a mess.

Rumble!!!

There was another loud bang, and the general's whole body was thrown into the sky along with the ground.

More than a dozen tentacles were like thick spears, sending out fatal punctures at him.

"Roar Roar Roar Roar ......"

The general roared wildly, the wind with the sword in his hand blowing, and the wind shot like bullets in all directions, colliding with more than a dozen tentacles.

Large chunks of minced flesh fell from the sky with a waterfall of blood, smashing into the cracked earth, filling the ravines.

Then the knights burst open the waterfall, their galloping hooves trampling the flesh on the ground frantically, their sharp spears gleaming coldly, pointing at sarcomas as big as houses.

A terrible whistle was heard underground, and the buzzing sound echoed throughout St. Obi.

The battlefield fell silent all at once, and the soldiers were bleeding and staggering.

The knights closest to the Mother of Ghouls were even more miserable, their horses fell to the ground under their crotches, and they themselves were so badly wounded that they were thrown out and smashed to the ground, and then huge tentacles fell from the sky and slapped them into a pulp.

In the sky, the old general was shattered by the whistle, and then a tentacle pierced his chest and hung in the air, and then, several more tentacles rushed up and tore him to pieces.

The ghouls attacked wildly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers were torn to shreds like the old general.

At the critical moment, the old man led the monks of the Demon Hunting Monastery to let out an angry roar at the same time, and the divine light burst out, intertwined, and the white pillars of light pierced into the sky, piercing the mist in the sky, and then, the sky cleared.

A ray of sunlight shone down, and the cold sunlight of the Dark Ages was warm at this moment.

"Whew!"

The ghouls howled in pain, their fur quickly curled and blackened, and large black mist erupted from their pores.

On the contrary, the soldiers quickly recovered, looked at the monks, their eyes flashed with fanatical light, and began to fight back under the leadership of the monks.

The old man wielded a war hammer, but all those who stood in his way, without exception, were all smashed to the point of broken tendons, and the waves cut through the ghouls.

With a surging momentum, he rushed towards the huge beef cow.

Countless tentacles stabbed straight towards the old man, but before he could reach the old man, he was already burning because of the light around him.

A rapid cry sounded underground, it was its cry for help, it was begging Angela for help, but she didn't understand that Angela had already given up on it, and this time would have to be pushed forward until it was born.

Rumble!

Broken flesh flew one after another, and a huge pillar of blood rose into the sky, and then the entire battlefield was filled with a rain of blood.

The cries for help came to an abrupt end, and all the ghouls shook their bodies, followed by a terrible howl, and launched a final desperate assault on the surrounding soldiers.

The claws slapped the shield away, striking the chest, shattering the bones, and then the fierce ghoul was pierced through the chest by three spears, and it did not care to rush forward, so that the wooden rod of the chest spear broke, and a large expanse of blood gushed out, and once again swung its claws, knocking a soldier's helmet away, and flying out with its head tilted to the side, apparently the cervical vertebrae had been broken.