Chapter 15: Destruction of Corpses

The blade was extremely sharp, and as soon as it touched the skin, Ferdin's neck had been sliced open, and hot blood gushed out. At the last moment www.biquge.info a bronze light flew from behind Ferdin, and was on the blade, only to hear a "ding" spark splash, and the black knife was pushed back, and the bronze light was castrated, and shot diagonally towards the face of the black-armored death knight.

The black-armored death knight was taken aback, and hurriedly recovered the blade and blocked it in front of the door, and there was another "dang" sound, and the sword light smashed on the surface of the knife, exploding into countless fragments, and he was pushed back again, and his steps were already a little staggering.

Suddenly, his hand tightened, and a large hand reached over, grabbed the hilt of the knife, and pulled him back, and the blade moved away, revealing the angry face of Fordin.

"You have betrayed the Paladin's creed!" Furding roared, grabbed the hilt of his sword, picked up the black-armored death knight, and threw it high.

In mid-air, a blue sword light flew over, quickly coiling around the black-armored death knight, wrapping him in the middle and slamming him to the ground. The sword light gathered and turned into a blue transparent short sword, which was pressed against his throat.

"You Mograine are utterly depraved and no longer worthy of this sacred weapon." Before the black-armored death rider could react, a big fist slammed into the door in front of him, and then his hand was released, and the black knife had been snatched away by someone.

Evil qi is different from demonic qi, it is not a specific thing, to put it bluntly, it is a feeling, a temperament, looking at the knife in Brian's hand, Cheng Xiaotian's first feeling is that this thing exudes an evil.

"That's mine, mine!" The black-armored death rider was held against the flying sword and couldn't move, and stretched out his hand towards Cheng Xiaotian, howling in despair. The next moment, a group of paladins rushed forward, and the chaotic knives immediately rained down, and in the blink of an eye, he was dismembered.

"What a disappointment, summoner, you're on the wrong side!" Inside the floating castle, Arthas's cold words came, and this sound was like a general attack order, and the army of ghouls outside the door immediately surged up again.

"Thank you, sir, that you have finally chosen to stand on the side of justice." Fuding, who was guarding the gate alone, turned around and bowed deeply to Cheng Xiaotian.

The tide of ghouls came again, and Ferdin's picked up a war hammer on the ground, and stomped his foot heavily, and a dazzling white light immediately erupted from his body, like a door god.

"Come on!" Like a mad tiger, Ferding began to recklessly unleash holy light, and all the ghouls he came into contact with immediately ignited white flames, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes. The impact of thousands of ghouls was blocked by him alone.

But this situation didn't last long, such a violent consumption, only a moment passed, the light on Furding's body began to dim, and his attack range became smaller and smaller. At this moment, the second wave of the Scourge's attack arrived, and the skeleton mage troops pressed up, and hundreds of ice arrows smashed into Fording at the same time.

With such a dense attack, it was impossible to block them all, and ice chips immediately flew around Ferdin, and the cold mist steamed.

Overhead, a dense noise suddenly sounded, and Cheng Xiaotian looked up and saw countless gargoyles gathered into a dark cloud and pressed down from above.

The Air Force of the Scourge Army has finally been dispatched!

The paladins and priests in the courtyard immediately gathered together and were on guard.

These gargoyles are far superior to the ghoul troops below in terms of combat power and mobility, and Cheng Xiaotian has not launched them just to guard against them.

"Go help your Legion Captain." Cheng Xiaotian said lightly to the paladins and priests in the courtyard, and everyone looked at each other.

The next moment, Cheng Xiaotian opened his mouth and inhaled, and the four-headed spirit beasts that had been following him immediately turned into spiritual power and were sucked into his mouth.

His body slowly floated up, and in the eyes of everyone, when the sky opened his arms and shouted, endless flames erupted from his body, spreading in all directions.

It's not a spell, it's a simple way to ignite all your spiritual power.

The sea of fire was as red as blood, stretching rapidly, constantly fluctuating, as if a red silk cloth had been covered over the Chapel of the Wish of Light, and slowly rising towards the gargoyle army. Cheng Xiaotian was dressed in white and flew around, standing in the sea of fire, like a god of fire.

The gargoyle army was swept away by this monstrous heat wave, and quickly flew upward, and all those who could not dodge were burned to ashes. Evil is afraid of fire, this is an eternal law.

The paladins of the Silver Hand looked at the top of their heads in amazement, the fire covered the sky and almost the entire sky, and they had never even heard of a spell of this magnitude.

At that moment, there was a loud bang at the gate, and Ferding flew back upside down, falling to the ground unconscious. Countless ghouls roared and poured inside, crushing the doorframes.

Fording was exhausted, and the gate was lost.

The paladins rushed to the gate, formed a shield wall, and pushed the army of ghouls outward, and the two sides wrestled in the narrow doorway. Screams and scolding mixed with screams,

The priests all gathered around Fordin, pouring holy light into him, and with some effort, Fording finally woke up. He looked around blankly, the paladins at the gate couldn't hold on for long, and in the sky, such a large range of magic would definitely not be able to sustain it for a long time, and if either side was slightly worse, the collapse would come immediately.

Suddenly, he saw Brian holding the black knife beside him.

"Go ahead...... Go to the cemetery and destroy the remains of all the Heroic Spirits, so that they cannot fall into the hands of the Scourge. Ferdin's cry out in pain, and the priests collapsed when they heard this, this sacred place could not be defended after all.

Brian was looking up nervously at the sea of fire in the sky, and when he heard Fordin's urging, he subconsciously agreed, and ran back with a knife in his hand.

"Quick! Hurry......" Ferdin's almost pleading words repeated behind him, and Brian staggered.

Running through the dilapidated lobby and through the long hallways, Brian gasped like a donkey. At the critical moment, he didn't know where Grib had gone, which made him a little frustrated.

After leaving the battlefield in the front yard, it was unexpectedly quiet and eerie, which made his heart beat faster and his steps more vain.

After passing through a residential area, a cemetery unfolded in front of me, densely packed with I don't know how many. In this cemetery, the remains of more than 3,000 high-level paladins are buried, all of whom were well-known figures during their lifetimes. But now, these once noble bodies have become the prey of the undead natural disaster.

Brian rushed to the first cemetery with a complicated heart, and slashed with a knife, and the tomb exploded in response, revealing a thin-skinned coffin.

"I beg your pardon, it's a last resort......" Brian babbled and cut the lid of the coffin, and when he opened it, he saw a lifelike young corpse lying in the coffin, looking peaceful.

"Rest in peace! Warrior! Brian opened his eyes, shouted, and slashed at the corpse's neck!

The knife was so sharp that there was hardly any force, and the corpse was so severed that Brian didn't dare to look at it, and rushed to the next grave. He didn't notice that just as he split open the corpse, a white humanoid figure appeared behind him, looking exactly like the corpse.

Brian had just left the tomb when the phantom sighed silently and silently followed.

Immediately after, one phantom after another appeared, more and more, all of them following Brian closely, silently watching him split one corpse after another. Brian had fallen into some kind of strange confusion, and he hadn't looked back, unaware of the scene. (To be continued.) )