Chapter 223: The Black Warrior

"What do we do now?" Faced with the predicament at this time, Dreyus really has no choice, he can only turn to Twilight for help.

Listening to Dreyus's words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Twilight's mouth, there really is a way, that is, to divide the army, so that at least half of the soldiers can live, but it pits the eldest prince Dreyus, according to the expansion in the game, the target of the Shadow Church this time is Dreus.

Looking at the wry smile on Twilight's lips, Dreyus sighed, it was all his fault, he was too light on the enemy, Twilight said that there was someone behind Augustine, Dreyus didn't listen, but he thought that his army could handle it.

Just as the morale of Darius's troops was low, a black dot appeared in the distance ahead of them.

"What's that?" All the soldiers looked at the black dots in the distance and were a little surprised.

After about a quarter of an hour, the black dot approached, and many people could clearly see that they were greeted by a man in pitch-black armor.

"It's a human, it's a human!"

Seeing the people clearly, many soldiers cheered, because someone means that there is water, water that can save lives.

"No, it's not people, I feel the power of the shadows in them." Just when the soldiers thought it was a human in front of them, Twilight looked at the black-armored warriors in front of them, and there were thousands of them, and said with a solemn face.

Dreyus knew that Twilight had a special sensitivity to the power of shadows, and when Twilight finished speaking, Dreyus hurriedly pulled out the sword at his waist and yelled:

"There is an enemy ahead, and they are all lined up and ready to meet the enemy."

"Ahead of the target, prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Ahead of the target, prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Ahead of the target, prepare to meet the enemy!"

The orders of the eldest prince Dreyus were passed down over and over again, and the trumpets for battle were blown.

At this time, the other soldiers were busy preparing for battle as if they had just woken up from a dream, and soon the black-armored soldiers were less than fifty meters away from the First Legion and the Dreadnought, and many sharp-eyed soldiers saw the appearance of these black-armored soldiers.

I saw that these black-armored warriors were wearing pitch-black armor that looked very defensive, and their faces were also blocked by the visor, revealing only two eyes, but the black-armored warriors were not like human eyes, but two pulsing orange-red flames.

Dressed in black armor and armed with a glareless sword, Twilight knows the identity of these humanoid objects as she looks at the outfits of these black-armored people.

"Black Samurai!"

Black Knight: Valgario the Undead's top-level melee class is a combination of evil spirits transformed from ordinary souls and organic armor, and belongs to the high-level class of undead.

In later generations, the black knight and the death knight are the representatives of the two undead factions, but compared to the death knight who is known as the oppression of all beings, the black knight is weaker in strength, but they have a very difficult skill, that is, once they die, the evil spirit in the black knight's body will burrow into the dead corpse to possess themselves, and then rise up to fight again, and more powerful evil spirits can directly invade a living person and forcibly plunder the body to control the power.

After a cursory look at the number of black warriors, there are about three thousand, three thousand black warriors whose strength is around the fifth order, plus the soldiers don't know the characteristics of the black knights, so the soldiers of the First Legion and the Dreadnought Army are in trouble.

Just as Twilight was recalling the origin and characteristics of the Black Knight, the Black Knights had already fought with the Darius soldiers in the front row, and after seeing the Black Knights ignore the attacks of ordinary soldiers, brandishing the Lightless Sword to bring a rain of blood and screams, and killing in the direction of Dreyus's banner, Twilight turned her head and said:

"Your Royal Highness, their target is you, don't move here."

As she spoke, Twilight pulled the reins of her horse and rushed towards the Black Knight, followed by Setis and Werewolf Disheartened, and Zagreel, who was in charge of carrying Denagostan, was a little behind.

"Kill!" With a roar, Twilight drives the horse into the back of a black knight, and Twilight jumps off the horse and the blade of revenge slices through the black knight's chest.

This time he didn't kill the black knight, after all, the black knight's heavy armor was not an ornament, but after the blow, Twilight didn't give the black knight too many chances, only to see that his body turned easily to dodge the black knight's dull sword, and then cut off the black knight's head with a backhand sword.

"Even these two times are only worthy of bullying ordinary soldiers." Twilight scoffs at the slowly extinguishing eyes on the falling skull.

However, in the next moment, a white shadow flew out of the black knight's body, and quickly burrowed into the body of a dead Darius soldier, only to see the soldier's body shake and was about to stand up, but he had just gotten up, and he was greeted by a familiar sword that emitted red light.

With a low roar of pain, the Black Warrior vanishes completely, and Twilight runs on to the next Black Warrior, shouting to alert the soldiers around her.

"Brothers, be careful, when these black guys die, evil spirits will fly out of the soldiers who possess and die, and you must cut down those who possess evil spirits."

"Brothers, be careful, when these black guys die, evil spirits will fly out of the soldiers who possess and die, and you must cut down those who possess evil spirits."

Shouting several times in succession, Twilight tries to keep the soldiers around her prepared, but even so, many soldiers still die at the hands of their demon-possessed companions.

With the strength of Twilight's seventh-order strength, it is still very easy to deal with the fifth-order black knights, and Dumb's killing speed is also very fast, as long as an axe is enough to separate the black knights who are two orders lower than him from the evil spirits, the werewolves on the other side of Twilight are not slow to kill the black warriors, even faster than Dumb, those black knights have no way to lose their minds without speed, you must know that the original loss of heart almost killed Twilight and Bartis.

Just as the First Legion and the Dreadnoughts were confronting the Black Knights, a middle-aged man in a purple gold robe was talking to an illusory figure in the middle of a hall on a tall magic tower in the cold wind wastes further north of the Northlands.

"Now the situation in the Northland should be in the final stage!" The phantom in the hall asked, but the voice was a little unclear whether it was old or young.

"Almost, the Black Warrior forces have stopped the human troops, and they can't run." Valgar bowed his head slightly.

"Yes, you can also go to the Northland after this matter, and then Darius's reaction will be violent, and you will need to take action over there." The phantom in the hall continued, no emotion percertaining from his words.

Valcarho: "No problem, I'll go over there."

Receiving the reply, the phantom nodded, and then the phantom disappeared with a flash of light.

No one would have imagined that the Shadow Church would have established a huge foundation and city in the desolate Windswept Wasteland. (To be continued......)