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The bone-sand, which had looked a terrible white color, was now black-red, containing the lives and flesh of hundreds of players. But because of this, the originally very light bone sand became extremely heavy, and the degree of the bone sand flying was very slow. Therefore, although these Dry Bone Demons knew that Bishop Motoon's divine skills were extremely powerful, they still had no way to dodge them.

So the Dry Bone Demons who rushed halfway down the road fell directly to the ground, forming a mass of black sand dunes gathered together. When the golden morning light shone on the city walls, the surface of the bodies of all the undead who rushed to the city walls began to be enveloped in wisps of white smoke, the result of the collision of the death power in their bodies and the divine power contained in the light. It's just that most of the divine power is aimed at the Dry Bone Demon entrenched on the ground, and the divine long sword composed of golden power continues to hit the black sand dunes on the ground, but it has not been able to kill a single Dry Bone Demon.

Don't look at the sand dunes made of the Dry Bone Demon, the smoke is constantly rising, and there are even pure white flames burning in some places, but the sand dunes are constantly shaking, and the bone sand formed by the Dry Bone Demon outside is consumed, and the inner layer of the Dry Bone Demon will immediately rise to the top. Relying on the huge amount of flesh and blood energy absorbed, these withered bone demons were tenaciously supported by the shroud of divine power.

"Motoon! Come help me! I can't stand it anymore! "At this time, the bishop who fought against the dwarven death knight on his own suddenly asked for help from Motoun, although the strength of this bishop called Chisar is not weak, but it is really a bit inadequate to face the dwarven death knight with the undead Cerberus as a mount. After all, this Bishop of Dawn is not a battle priest like Rong En, but an ordinary magician priest, and he is also one of the few pure auxiliary priests in the Temple of Dawn who has mastered the rare attack divine art. Although with his support, Sean and the other paladin barely managed to hold off the other four death knights, but he himself was unlucky.

At this moment, the wolf bèi was dodging the attack of the dwarven death knight, and he was almost at his limit, if it weren't for this, how could Bishop Chisar be so embarrassed to ask Motoen for help. At this moment, Chisar's arm has been frozen, although for a strong man like him, as long as he is given a little time, this kind of Cheng Dù's frostbite will recover quickly, but now the problem is that the death knight did not give him time to hunt him down.

"Sinners!" Seeing the dwarven death knight who was about to chop down with a battle axe raised in front of Chisar, the magic gathered in Motoon's hand was deflected in the next moment. The power of the golden dawn did not pounce on the black Bone Demon dunes on the ground. Instead, he rushed towards the dwarven death knight. The golden sword of dawn slammed into the death knight's body one after another, and the rich divine power struck the surface of the opponent's body with white scars, but this strength of the divine skill could only slightly block the death knight.

However, this was enough to make the Bishop Chisar flee for his life, and the Bishop of Dawn, Chisar, who almost crawled away from the Death Knight, stood behind Motoon with a palpitating expression. The frozen arm quickly dissolved under the influence of divine magic, but the death power contained in the frost was too strong for him to get rid of it in a short time.

"How?" Motoon didn't talk much, as the bishop of the temple inquisition, Motoen usually didn't talk much, because the temple inquisition was the most eerie place in the entire temple. Staying in such a place, even the most lively person can become very gloomy. Even the Temple of Dawn, which represents hope and sunshine, has shadows that the light cannot envelop.

"It's fine!" Chisar is not a member of the Inquisition of the Temple of Dawn, he is from the main temple of the Capital of Dawn and belongs to one of the presiding priests. Of course, his status in the main temple is not very high, and if he has a high status, he will not be sent out.

The scene of two bishops gathering together to fight a Death Knight is probably only seen at this moment, but unfortunately even two bishops can't fully withstand the attack of a Death Knight. Pursued by the dwarven deathrider riding the undead Cerberus, the two bishops had no choice but to stay in mid-air and dodge attacks on the ground.

At this moment, the entire city wall is now on its own, and the player can now only rely on his own strength to fight against the surging undead. Although the large forces of the second line of defense followed suit, they were faced with a counterattack from the boneless demons who had just recovered. Thousands of players had just rushed to the city wall and before they could stand firm, hundreds of Dry Bone Demons who had been tortured by Motoon's magic and had shrunk in a circle directly pounced. A terrible scream sounded on the city wall again at that moment, although many players heard Sean's shout, but at this time it was too late to use the fighting spirit to protect the body.

At the same time, Chen Kai and Andre are taking Gavalon? Cook and the dragon knights were running through the underground passages as fast as they could, not because they had received news that the walls had been attacked, but because the entire underworld had only been fortified with the first three barriers. There is no need to know much about the buildings in the back, only the three lines of defense in front of you. Therefore, the group rode directly on the solidified rocky ground and galloped towards the defensive line, and their degree was not much slower than that of the messenger who galloped wildly on horseback. You know, they arrived in the underworld half an hour before the battle on the walls began. Half an hour of galloping, even though a lot of time was spent wandering on the road, it was already nearly a third of the way. At this moment, Chen Kai and the others were less than an hour's way away from the battle wall, and around them were players who were building the sixth line of defense.

Although the first three lines of defense were almost completed, the mages stationed here still did not evacuate, and they worked hard to build this wall of thirty or forty meters thick for the underground world, and these walls forced the people who were rushing to lower their degrees.

"For the first time, I thought it was a tiring errand to climb up and down like this!" Chen Kai climbed the rope on the wall, and then slowly slid to the ground. Of course, he could choose to jump straight down, after all, the height of the wall was only seven meters. But Chen Kai still chose to climb the rope, and this is the high platform he climbed.

It can be said that the construction sites scattered throughout the underground passage are the biggest obstacle to the transmission of information in the entire passage, if there is no obstruction from these construction sites. Maybe it only takes an hour to ride a warhorse from the Gem Abyss to Lava City. But these sites have turned what would have been a walk of less than an hour into more than an hour. Even two hours can be said that if there were no such construction sites, maybe at this moment Chen Kai and they would already know the news of the battle ahead.

"Hurry up! I always feel a bad premonition! When Chen Kai stepped on the ground. Behind him, Bas slapped him suddenly, and at the same time, Andre and Gavallon, who had been chatting on the road, also had a solemn expression. Although Andrei and the others are not prophets, they are all paladins of the Temple of Dawn. Especially since Rong En, who was following the team, was still the bishop. When a large group of high-end combat power of the temple gathers together, the power of the gods on their bodies will produce a special sense, or it should be that the gods have transmitted some special messages to them. It's just that Chen Kai's strength has not yet reached this level, although he is the divine knight of the Lord of Dawn, but when it comes to the piety of faith, he is still a little behind. It was estimated that even if the Lord of Dawn wanted to give Chen Kai some instructions, it would be difficult for him to understand what the gods were talking about.

Whether or not Buzz or the others had a hunch of truth or not, they had risen a little bit in the end. At least when he climbed over those city walls, he didn't climb the ropes, but chose to jump directly, and even when he got to the back, Andre and the other holy steps began to fly directly in the underground space. Only Chen Kai was left running on the ground with Arno and Drake.

It's a pity that no matter how fast Chen Kai and the others run, they are still running on the ground, even if they are riding horses with four legs, they are not as good as the few holy steps whizzing away in the air. Fortunately, there were other people behind Chen Kai and them, although Gavaron led a dragon knight squad, it didn't mean that all dragon knights were holy domain powerhouses. In the entire dragon knight squad, only Gavaron stepped into the Sanctuary, and the others were all at the level of a high-ranking Grand Knight, that is, a Cunzài who was one step away from the Sanctuary. Although only one step away. But now it meant that they had to follow Chen Kai's ass and gallop with him on horseback.

While Chen Kai and the others were galloping wildly, the battle on the city wall was extremely hot. Tens of thousands of players turned into ashes and strangled with the undead, Lao Wang belonged to the kind of extremely lucky lucky person, he was not dead or injured in this nearly twenty minutes of combat power. But so far, the number of undead who have died in the hands of Lao Wang is zero, and Lao Wang, who has kept the true scripture of life, has always retained the fighting spirit that saves his life. Of course, the high-intensity combat has gradually matured his fighting skills, at least he can now control the power of the fighting slash.

However, Lao Wang's biggest trick to save his life is that he always remembers one thing, the farther away from the Dry Bone Demon, the better. Although this method is not very good, it finally allows Lao Wang to not follow in the footsteps of those thousands of players and turn into those black and red flesh and blood dust on the city wall. But the city walls are so big that no matter how much the king dodges, he will eventually face the threat of the Dry Bone Demon.

Only two-thirds of the tens of thousands of players supported by the second line of defense are now left. And the players have finally shown some weaknesses in the Dry Bone Demon. They are most vulnerable when draining the player's flesh, but this vulnerability is not against physical attacks. Except for the Divine Attribute Dou Qi, which can cause some damage to the Dry Bone Demon, other Fighting Qi cannot damage the Dry Bone Demon at all. The only thing that can hurt these Dry Bone Demons is a spell attack, and it is a large-scale spell hit bombardment. After this situation, the players chose a very ruthless but effective solution, which was to use the normal player as a meat shield to actively send them to death, and then the caster hit and bombarded the attacked player.

Basically, it costs at least fifteen melee player lives for every Bone Demon player killed, but at least it's worth it, as there are now less than fifty of the hundreds of Bone Demons left under the attack of the player's caster. Although the players have to pay thousands of lives to achieve this goal, they have finally stopped the attack of the Dry Bone Demon. For players, killing a Bone Demon is a heavy price. However, if the Bone Demons were allowed to wreak havoc on the walls, the price they would pay would be even heavier. The battle has been fought for less than twenty minutes now. However, the total number of players who died at the hands of the Bone Demon had exceeded three thousand. If it weren't for the fact that the players showed this method of almost ending up together, it is estimated that more players would die after destroying some of the Bone Demons.

It's just that every time you kill a Dry Bone Demon, you need hundreds of spellcasters to use up most of their mana and release a high-level spell. More than fifty Dry Bone Demons exhausted the mana of the thousands of players and spellcasters who came with them. Therefore, at this moment, the players have no way to take the remaining Dry Bone Demon, and the caster has no magic power, which is simply like a musketeer without gunpowder and bullets, and the staff in his hand is no stronger than a burning stick.

At the same time, the worse news is that after nearly twenty minutes of high-intensity shooting, the magic crystal cannons transformed by the black dwarves and even those newly minted diffusion cannons have begun to have problems. Of course, the problem with them is not that the barrel is blown up, but that the cannonballs, or the magic crystals used to stimulate the magic crystal beam, are depleted. Without the most important material, the Shard, the massive Diffuser Cannon is even more useless than the staff in the player's caster's hand. The only good news is that all the gun emplacements are sealed under the walls, and as long as the gunners inside do not take the initiative to open the stone door, then even if the dry bone demon turns into bone sand, they will not be able to enter it. The gunners who stayed inside were undoubtedly much luckier than the players who were so miserable on the walls, but they were also much more unlucky. Because if the battle on the walls is lost. Then their final outcome is not much better.

At this moment, Sean has begun to show a tired posture, no matter how strong his strength is, it is still not enough to face a death knight whose strength is above him, and an undead cerberus who can release the power of frost. Even if he reached the point of being named the Holy Domain, it is estimated that he can only barely save his life under the attack of two death knights, although now one death knight is pulled away by another paladin, but Sean consumed a lot of strength in the previous battle. The reason why the death knights who attacked Sean at the same time were so powerful was that they were blessed with some of the power of the Bone Demon. In order to be able to break through the city walls, Latamicius almost put his net worth on it. In addition to not stepping forward directly, he directly divided his power into five and blessed the five death knights, creating these five together to almost fight against the legendary death knights.

If it weren't for Sean, how could he be as tired as a dog under the attack of the two death knights. Even if the other party unites to fight against a Titled Holy Rank, but when the power of death is suppressed by the divine power, Sean can still have a lot of respite. But now Sean is as tired as a dog, because the death knight who was blessed by Latamicius completely ignored the suppression of him by the divine power, and every attack made Sean miserable and almost collapsed. Sean was not the only one who was also miserable, and several other paladins were also in great pain at the moment, and they were almost using all the things at the bottom of the box. Whether it is medicine or other means, it is about to be exhausted, but the death knight on the opposite side is constantly not weakened, on the contrary, it seems to be more and more powerful. Because the power blessed on these death knights is about to reach the time of explosion, the more you go to the next few death knights, the more powerful the power accumulates, and when this power explodes, it is the moment when several dwarf death knights are the most powerful.

Sean knew this very well, but no matter how much he delayed, he could only watch the other party's strength get stronger and stronger, and the momentum became more and more terrifying. Although he was blessed with a divine blessing from Chisar, the fragile divine blessing was almost eroded by the Death Knight's explosion of frost death.

"O great Lord of the Dawn! Am I going to die here today? A trace of despair flashed in Sean's heart, he had foreseen his own death, and a feeling of suffocation began to slowly emerge from the bottom of his heart. Because his body began to gradually dry up, his dou qi consumption was far greater than replenishment after releasing several ultimates in a row. At this moment, the fighting strength remaining in his body was less than one-tenth of what he had been at his peak.

"Human! Feeling scared? When you stand in the way of my master, death is your only destination! But rest assured, the Great Master will bring your soul back from hell after you die, and then you will be my master's most loyal servant! Sen Leng's words came from above Sean's head, and under the influence of the blessed power of the White Bone Demon, the wisdom of several Death Knights began to rise in their hearts, and the White Bone Demon was their master, the one who could control their fate.

"Fart! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed! Sean naturally knew the meaning of the Death Knight's words, which was the idea of turning him into a Death Knight. At this moment, the trace of fear in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the originally weak strength began to boil, and at the same time, his two eyes burst out with a light that was almost platinum.

"Idiot! Burn your own soul! Do you think that sacrificing yourself can stop the great pace of your master? "Although that's what the Death Knight says. But in the next moment, the weapon in his hand began to burst out with terrifying death power in advance. He was scared. Afraid that Sean, who burns his soul, will hurt him by fighting back on his deathbed. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )