Chapter 133: The Resurrection of the Undead

Jihad Left Route Army, large battalion.

The Black Knight, with his 3,000 cavalry, came here in search of his friend, the Count of Edmont.

However, as soon as you approached the camp site, you were stunned, and then with a frenzied roar, it galloped away.

"Impossible, why is this happening!" The black-armored knight saw the tragic situation of the camp and whispered to himself.

The whole camp has been silent.

In addition to the piles of bones piled up in the mountains, there are broken military flags and fires.

"This ...... That's 600,000 people. The black-armored knight clenched his sword: "How could it be that the entire army was silently wiped out overnight?" ”

"My lord, there are fragments of the weapons of the Northern Guard." One of the horsemen whispered.

"There was no fluctuation of the legendary confrontation, and the legendary powerhouse was not in the camp at that time." Another cavalryman also whispered.

"Boom~!" The knight ran over and saw the black-armored knight saluting: "My lord, it seems that the situation seems to be ambushed, they should have been disrupted by the sneak attack of the enemy pouring out of the ground in the early morning, and then they were attacked by extremely powerful archers. ”

The black-armored knight of the "Archer ......" saw a camp where thousands of knights were shot to the ground with their horses before they could mount their horses.

"It's a high-level elf, and only they can do that." The black-armored knight sighed, "Moreover, it seems that we also have followers of the Demon King inside!" ”

"If there are demon king believers, it must be those great nobles of Essia, those disgusting guys!" The angry cavalry couldn't help but shout when they heard the general's words.

"Clean up the scene and see if there are any survivors." The black-armored knight shook his head and took out a magic sleeve, preparing to use this precious sleeve to inform his patriarch in another holy war legion, this holy war legion is strange, let him be on guard early.

"Whew~!" Suddenly, a domineering will swept through the air.

The black-armored knight couldn't help but hold the knife and sweep, swinging out a sword qi to smash the will surging in the air.

"What's going on!" A thunderous roar was heard, and a large shirtless man with blond hair stood in the air holding a giant sword.

The golden light on its body also dyed the sky golden.

"Legendary Grand Knight of Ethia, Roquema?" The black-armored knight whispered, "You are one of the commanders of this legion. ”

Seeing that there was no enemy below, the legendary knight slowly fell down and nodded: "Yes, I recognize you, son of the eagle of the steppe." ”

"Damn, I've been tricked!" The legendary Grand Knight Lokma whispered, "I was lured by a goblin to run away to the deep cold ice in the north. ”

"Then there, I was besieged by at least 300 snow apes for nearly a day, and I killed more than 100 before I escaped." The legendary knight gasped and said angrily.

"Did the demon king do it?"

"It's a masterpiece of the combination of the subordinates of the Icy God of War and the high goblins, and it's a beautiful siege." The black-armored knight whispered, "And the battlefield was cleaned, leaving only these bones to stimulate us." ”

"Huh? Wait, you're saying you killed more than 100 snow apes before you ran back? ”

"Yes, those guys' strength is no worse than mine." The legendary Grand Knight Lockma nodded.

"Damn it!" The black-armored knight raised his sword sharply: "All the troops are on alert!" Watch out for enemy attacks! ”

"Huh? The Legendary Grand Knight looked confused.

"With the strategy of the Ice Cold God of War, how could he let go of this great opportunity to deal with you!" The black-armored knight said loudly, but suddenly noticed that a flickering red light appeared on the bones of those corpses piled up in a hill around them.

"Not good!"

However, it was already too late.

The corpse exploded, the undead magic that made everyone shudder, and in a moment showed their power to make people look colored.

The tens of thousands of bones close to the cavalry first exploded, countless bones were thrown into the air, and then they were detonated again, and under the chain of explosions, a scream came out.

The black-armored knight's mount was stoned to death on the spot, and the black-armored knight could only stand on the ground, struggling to support it.

The legendary knight fought fiercely all night, hurried back, and endured another attack of corpse explosion magic, and couldn't help but be even more exhausted.

Although it is a legend, the physical and mental strength is still not unlimited, and after many consumptions, it is difficult to replenish the legend, and the combat power is undoubtedly greatly reduced!

Ten thousand meters away from the explosion, a two-headed black dragon spread its wings and flew over, and a masked man sneered and stared at the black-armored knight.

"Tsk, it's really worth the amount of effort we have wasted, and we were able to ambush two legends, and it's worth the ticket price!"

"Humph!" The black-armored knight swung away the light of the explosion flames with a sword, and said loudly: "Who are you, to be so ashamed!" ”

"He is the strongest young generation in my northern realm, and he is only 50 years old at the moment, and he has entered the legend!" With a snap, a majestic figure walked slowly.

"He might let you escape, but what about me?"

"The Chilling God of War?" The black-armored knight gasped, and when he saw the frost sorrow, he couldn't help but clench the long knife in his hand.

The legendary knight drew his giant sword, and although he looked embarrassed, he was not afraid: "For the honor of the goddess of life, what is there to fear about death?" ”

The Icy God of War raised Frost Sorrow with one hand.

"You, you're not afraid of death, I, why be afraid?"

The cold wind was biting, and for a while, there was a trace of sadness between heaven and earth.

At this time, the main force of the holy war was still slowly advancing, unaware that one of its own armies had suffered the blow of destruction.

Bai Yunfei rode a war horse and followed the army, walked for a while to find an excuse, and then retracted into the carriage.

Others are not surprised.

However, after Bai Yunfei left his clone, the place he went to this time was the most famous tomb of the heroic soul in the northern territory.

He came here alone, looked at the huge stone carvings, and slowly walked into the cemetery.

"Your Excellency, are you from the South?" For the inhabitants of the North, everything that does not belong to the North is Southerners.

"Yes." Bai Yunfei nodded lightly and looked at the old man who was asking.

"Oh, you're one of those holy createries, right?" The old man nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "It's rare that someone still thinks of this cemetery, please come in, my lord." ”

"Thank you." Bai Yunfei threw out a gold coin and placed it in the old man's guard's hut.

The cemetery is quiet and the grounds are clean.

At the foreground, on the stone slab beneath the statue of the hero, the names of the thousand-year-old heroes buried here are inscribed.

"120 legendary heroes, once buried here?" Bai Yunfei said in a low voice.

"No, it's 202 legends buried here." The old man coughed and said slowly: "Because there are still 82 legends, they are the bones of enemies killed by another 120 legends, but ...... After all, they are all once glorious heroes among the human race, so they can be buried here. ”

"I see." Bai Yunfei nodded lightly, his hand caressing the cold stone slab.

A blue spiritual power like an entity burned on Bai Yunfei's body, dancing slowly, causing the old man behind him to take a few steps back.

"Your Excellency, you ...... What are you doing? ”

"This is the Tomb of Heroes, a legendary holy land, you can't cast spells here!"

"They are all heroes, since they are heroes, in this day when the human race is facing the chaos of destroying the country and destroying the race, it is natural to need to exert their residual heat again."

"Residual heat?" The old man was a little puzzled: "They have all been dead for a long time, even the one who was recently buried has been dead for more than a hundred years." ”

In the sky, dark clouds appeared, and blue and golden lightning slid down wildly, and it seemed that they were also trying to stop Bai Yunfei's rebellious move!

"Boom! Rumble~! ”

The old man sat down on the ground: "This ...... What's going on, is the sky going to break? Is the earth sinking? ”

"Why, why is this vision happening?"

Above the cemetery, ten thousand lightning bolts fell in unison, smashing on the cemetery barrier, and in an instant, the barrier shattered!

"Tsk...... Resurrecting the legend, causing the surrounding aura to converge and create this vision of heaven and earth? "Bai Yunfei is actually no stranger to this, not to mention anything else, even if you want to become a saint from the emperor level on the earth, it is also possible to cause such a heaven and earth backlash.

This time, Bai Yunfei borrowed 10 high-quality undead revival skill cards to revive the 202 legendary powerhouses in the cemetery in one go, even if more than 10 of them caused the thunder tribulation, then the thunder and lightning power generated would not be too small.

"Huh~!" These thunderbolts, which made countless powerhouses change their complexion, struck in front of Bai Yunfei, but they were stopped by a phantom.

The phantom was none other than Celius, the god of order!

"Hahaha~! These thunderbolts have condensed the purest elements in heaven and earth, and I am about to break through now, and it is beneficial to absorb them! ”

Bai Yunfei shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a pity that the Chosen ones are upgraded by your strength, but there are no obstacles from these thunderstorms. However, it seems that the magic has been successfully cast, but I don't know, after the return of these thousand-year-old heroes, what will happen? ”

The old man had long been frightened by the vision, and when he saw the phantom appear, he felt the faint divine power between heaven and earth, and couldn't help but lean down, bow his head to the goddess, and pray loudly.

Boom~!

The sound of breaking ground was heard.

A pair of pale hands slowly stretched out.

After the legend, the physical body is immortal, and if there are no accidents, it will not decay even if it remains for tens of millions of years.

However, wounds that have not healed before death will naturally not heal after death.

This first necromantic legend, when it completely stood out of the dirt, Bai Yunfei noticed that there was an amazing wound on his chest, although there was no blood flowing out, but there was constantly aura, overflowing from its wound, and when the aura was completely leaked, I was afraid that this revived necromantic spirit would not be stronger than any other zombie.

Thinking that the death entanglement of the Necromantic Knight in Warcraft could heal the Necromancy, he couldn't help but take out a skill card and whispered, and suddenly, a green light hit the Necromantic Legend.

The pale skin of the necromantic legend is gradually healing.

"The long night is coming, do you remember the fear I brought you?" The necromantic legend under the green light opened his mouth and looked at Bai Yunfei, but what he spit out was an inexplicable word.

But fortunately, Bai Yunfei was not too surprised, these resurrected dead souls have long been soulless, and they can't be expected in terms of IQ, but it is also possible to retain a little memory of body instinct.

When the little old man heard this, the few muscles on his face shook magically, and he shouted, "The long night is coming, isn't this the declaration of the Ice Lord?" Oh my God, this is a mad lord who slaughtered all the people of his own realm with his own hands thousands of years ago! And the most terrifying legendary lord! ”

"Boom~!" As if echoing this legendary necromancer, a gap suddenly exploded in the hero's tomb, and a handsome knight wearing silver-white heroic armor like a fairy stepped on the dirt step by step, standing on the top of the cemetery, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, saw the lord, and said: "My name is Yan, my duty is a sword, and my sword is just to prove that I am the strongest sword!" ”

"Oh my God, it's the Sword of the Silver Dragon, the most dazzling knight's sword that Essia has ever seen! Undefeated Juggernaut! The little old man sat down on the ground and whispered to himself.

However, the excitement is not only that, as time passes, more and more necromantic legends have come out of the graveyard......

(To be continued)