The heralds galloped back and forth between the middle and east end of the defense line, Jerry's commendation order was passed to the east end of the defense line, and all the soldiers under Lei were credited with a great achievement, as for Ray himself, he was already promoted and rewarded, and Jerry himself was not qualified and entitled to reward Ray, so it was just a little mention, the so-called Lei fought bravely, and he regarded himself as an imperial barrier and so on and so forth.

Ray's messenger to the Iron Castle was a very unceremonious request for assistance, and he demanded that half of the Knights of Glory be brought under his command. Ray's request is very reasonable, the Knights of Glory have no combat power to defend the 'Iron Castle', and their strength lies in the charge and thrust on the flat ground. After two not-so-fierce battles, Ray discovered that he needed a stronger force to help him fortify his eastern end in addition to Bobkat's Bicester Cavalry.

Jerry simply agreed to Ray's request, and nearly 300,000 Glory Knights were all assigned to Ray's men. Jerry knew that if there was no group of warriors strong enough to contain the Black Knight's charge, then Ray's defense line would sooner or later follow in the footsteps of the western end of the defense line and be completely destroyed by those terrifying Black Knights. Instead of letting the Knights of Glory watch the excitement from behind the walls, let them throw themselves into the battle line that needs them even more. At the same time, Jerry also handed over the entire 150,000 members of the Ruling Fighters to Ray. This is Lomat's idea, they must not allow the east end defense line to make mistakes again, anyone facing three sides of the encirclement, the final result can only be defeat, so the east end defense line, absolutely not to lose.

At the same time, an order was issued within the entire coalition to deprive Shapoco of all power, and the chief marshal of Smart fled in panic in the face of the enemy, although he had no choice but to slip away after being seriously wounded, but it was because of him that more than a million soldiers on the western end of the defense line were slaughtered, and it would be unreasonable to say that he did not bear some responsibility. Of course, the so-called deprivation of power is also a scene, and no one dares to do anything to Shapoko, because he has a Smart Empire behind him, and there is a treacherous Carlin, especially when the entire coalition has more than 600,000 magicians from the Smart Empire.

Ingle was complaining about this problem at the moment: "Fuck, 600,000 mages, we only have a fraction of the number here, I really don't know what General Jerry will do... ”

Ray slapped Ingle to the ground, he looked at Ingle and said, "Jerry is my brother, and you are my very important subordinate, I definitely don't want to hear such complaints in the future." Jerry is now the commander-in-chief of the Imperial army, you must obey his orders and will, and if you have any complaints, stuff yourself in my stomach... If the 'Iron Castle' is breached, then there will be no place for our entire defense line to hold, so more than seventy percent of the mages stay in the 'Iron Castle', do you have any opinions?"

Ingle stood up and said respectfully, "No opinion, my lord." Ingle understood that Ray would never allow his friends and brothers to be suspected. Suddenly, a strange sweetness surged up in Ingle's heart: "I am Lord Lei's most loyal subordinate, then, adults will never let others say bad things about themselves behind their backs, right?" Ingle's heart moved, but he suddenly scolded himself: "Ingle, you are really getting more and more depraved, although Lord Lei is a very good family master, but where is your pride? Don't you have any backbone at all? Aren't you nicknamed Eagle?"

Ingle took a breath, looked up, and glanced at Ray. What he saw was Ray frowning, looking at the military map with a bitter face, muttering and thinking: "I said Ingle, where do you think those bastards will attack next time? Do you think we should draw the reserves closer? Or should we draw hundreds of thousands of people from the rear? But in this case, is our position not spacious enough?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the pride of belonging to the eagle in Ingle's heart was gone, and he had completely surrendered to the power of Rayna's mountain cliff, and he stood at the long table, and began to carefully calculate the enemy's next plan.

The Iron Fortress defense line is mobilizing troops, and on the side of the criminals, Stygian Deth is also racking his brains. This monster with a long history of war for tens of thousands of years has no experience in warfare that no one can match. In contrast, Ingle and Lomat, although full of cunning, are still a little less old, and they are still a little less experienced compared to Hades Dees. Styx laughed in a dark voice, "Hehehehe, really, did you find that they had mobilized their army from the castle and headed east? That was great... Well, their Western Front defense line has completely collapsed, and it looks like they are nervous too. ”

"They should be thinking about recovering the defense line on the Western Front, but where are they going to mobilize their forces? Or do they have no guts and just rely on their current defense line to defend against it?" a strange, weird smile hung on his face.

Ray also sat on the defensive line thinking about things. He rubbed a poor tender grass in his hand, and let the grass juice dye his fingers a faint green. He watched as the soldiers around him were feverishly cleaning up the positions ahead and burying the stinking fragments of corpses, but in his mind he thought about the cleaning of the pine nut wine that Lomat's father had just scalded in his warm mansion last winter. What a warm moment... The red-hot soldering iron poked into the black pine nut wine, and the rolling white greasy and smooth foam suddenly overflowed the glass, and a warm and thick aroma of wine suddenly gushed out of the room, like...

Ray laughed in a low voice: "It's like the smell of blood coming out of a person's head being split open." He didn't even know the word warmth, nor did he know how to interpret it, but he was so inexplicably nostalgic for his warm big study. If he had to choose whether to enjoy the thrill of a bloody battle or enjoy the warmth of that moment in his room, Ray might not be able to decide. A contradictory person, that's it. War is exciting, and men should show their abilities on the battlefield and gain merit, but the kind of peaceful life that seems boring is what Ray longs for the most after countless bloody battles.

Beamon and Karub stood beside Ray, looking blankly at Ray's ugly and hideous face with a gentle smile, as if a demon dragon saw a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, and laughed heartily. Beamon whispered, "Your Excellency must have remembered his woman, I swear." Karub didn't dare to say anything, but nodded vigorously, very much agreeing with Beamon's statement. He was also wondering, how could Ray have such an expression?

As soon as the wind started, Li's flew over like a phantom, looking at Lei sitting on the ground and making a flute, she suddenly had a relaxed and happy smile on her face, and the smile disappeared in a flash, and she shouted loudly: "General Lei, Li led all the soldiers of the Knights of Glory to report." According to the orders of Lord Jerry, the Knights of Glory are under the command of the Eastern End Defense Line from today, and General Ray is asked to instruct us on where to be stationed and the defense mission. Her eyes looked at Ray's face with a large scar without blinking, as if she wanted to eat Ray's face.

Beamon muttered in a low voice: "Damn, this little girl likes adults and just says it, where is she going around like this?"

Beamon was knocked down almost instantly, and Karub sealed his mouth with a fist, and Ray jumped to his feet and kicked him into a nearby pit. Beamon snorted as he lay in the pit, cursing in an angry whisper: "Damn, Karubb, you sycophant villain, I remember you, you wait and see... Ouch, fuck, how can an adult be like a monster, he almost didn't kick me to death, ouch, my bones almost broke. ”

Lei Hehe smirked a few times, habitually slapped Li's head, nodded and said, "Ah, so, Jerry sent you here? Well, you're stationed in the rear and on both flanks of my headquarters, which happens to be the center of the entire defensive line, and if something goes wrong, you go there to make up for it, okay?。。。 Leigh, you listen to Ingle's boy, his head is much better than mine. ”

Li nodded slightly, not caring if Lei's slap had damaged her majesty in front of her subordinates. After being silent for a while, Li said: "I just received the information that the members of our 'Divine City' who have retreated to the interior of the continent, the army of the reserve has been almost trained, and they should be able to participate in the war soon... They are much larger than our current legions, and as long as they are able to fight, I believe that our overall quality will be on par with that of the Sinners. ”

Lei nodded repeatedly: "Well, that's good, that's good." Ha, now one criminal can kill at least ten of my soldiers, and we really can't do anything but use crowd tactics. It would be nice if they could get into the fight sooner. ”

At this point, there was an odd silence between the two. After a long time, Li nodded, and left with her subordinates, she was going to arrange the stationing of the knights. Karub was ordered to follow, and he was to be responsible for adjusting the army's defensive lines, diverting the powerful units that were now stationed near the headquarters, and vacating the garrison for the Knights of Glory. Moreover, he also had to go and consult with Ingle to bring the soldiers of the two reserve corps in the rear closer to the defensive line, ready to fight at any time, and even the soldiers of the second and third defensive lines in the rear should be ready to call them into the defensive line at any time.

Karub suddenly smiled bitterly: "This is simply a line of defense piled up with human flesh. ”

Li was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that Karubb, a rough-looking man, also had such delicate feelings, she nodded, and muttered in her heart: "Yes, this entire 'Iron Castle' defense line is piled up with human flesh." The other side is a knife, and we can only hope that our flesh and blood will be stronger, so that the knife cannot penetrate the defense, let's hope so. ”

At nightfall, when Jerry and a group of officers of the High Command were enjoying dinner, the army of the Black Knights was dispatched. They ignored the 'Iron Fort' standing in front of them and the large and small fortifications on the periphery of the castle, but advanced directly to the depth of the defensive line, and developed towards the second and third reserve lines behind the 'Iron Fort' defensive line. More than six million necromantic troops surrounded them, like a flock of cheerful birds surrounding their leader, galloping across the land. And those elven clansmen also abandoned the traditional arrogance of the elves, put on the same clothes and armor as the necromantic troops, and blended into the necromantic team.

The army of dwarves and orcs took over the defense position of the Black Knight Legion, occupying the western part of the defense line of the 'Iron Fort', and eighteen dragons slowly landed in front of them, their fierce eyes flashing at the 'Iron Castle', they were used as a mobile magic battery. The headquarters of the Guilty Army stood in front of the 'Iron Fortress', shouting and shouting to mentally threaten the defenders of the city. A large group of demonic beasts shook their huge bodies in front of the team, and there were long roars that shook the ground.

Jerry and the others immediately received the enemy's movements, Jerry sighed miserably and threw the cutlery in his hand on the ground, looking up to the sky and letting out a long sigh. Lomat stood up stiffly, and said with a wry smile helplessly: "This is the disadvantage of holding a defensive line, they can use mobile troops to attack us everywhere, and we can't effectively meet the enemy... Jerry, all the 'Divine City' garrisons must be dispatched, except for the Glory Knights, who have already arrived at Ray, the Bright Swordsmen, the Judgment Fighters, the Beast Soul Warriors, and the Chaos Knights are all dispatched, and 200,000 magicians must be drawn from the rear defense line, and the team of the Black Knights must be completely annihilated, no matter what the cost, they must be completely annihilated. ”

Jerry's forehead was bruised, he swallowed dryly, and laughed miserably: "They are all withdrawn, what about the defense of the 'Iron Fortress'? Don't forget, in such a narrow area on the city wall, a sinner can easily kill at least fifty of our ordinary soldiers, which is the difference between the golden knight and the ordinary soldier. Without the melee legion of the City of God, we are doomed. ”

Lomat looked at Jerry with a stiff face, nodded and said, "Yes, without them, the 'Iron Castle' would have become the 'Cheese Castle', but no matter what, we can only bet on this once." Bet that the sinners will not be able to break through our magical and artillery defenses and rush to the walls, and that our 400,000 troops 'outside the city' will be able to thwart their movements until the armies of the 'City of God' return... Jerry, think about it, the western end of the line has been breached, although we have called the reserve army in the rear to be prepared, but they will not be able to withstand the attack of the Black Knight army. Those terrible black knights could have rushed directly into the hinterland of the Vat Empire. ”

Jerry's face turned extremely pale, and the two hundred thousand powerful, dehumanized black knights and millions of necromantic troops rushed into the hinterland of the empire, and everyone thought about what would happen. As long as those necromancers are willing, they can swell the necromantic team tenfold in three days, and half of the inhabitants of the Van Empire may be transformed into necromantic warriors. Subsequently, tens of millions of necromantic armies looked back at the blow, and the sinners brigade in front cooperated with the attack again, and the 'Iron Fortress' was definitely destroyed.

Even, the Necromantic army didn't need to storm the Vant's Empire at all, they only needed to slaughter a few reserve legions in the rear to roll up millions of new members. And those newly reinforced troops, except for the new army of the Van Empire, which can be a little reassuring, Jerry is already completely disappointed in the combat effectiveness of the so-called elite legions of various countries, and he has no confidence at all that they can resist for more than two hours.

Jerry gritted his teeth and issued an order almost groaning: "Order, the garrison of the 'Divine City' will go directly to the 'Senko' pass that we left behind, leading to the hinterland of the empire, and snipe the Black Knights Legion there." The rear reserve legions can only harass their advance, and it is strictly forbidden to fight the Black Knight legion head-on. It wasn't until the garrison of the 'Divine City' fought them that the Reserve Legion could attack the Necromantic Legion from the rear... Heap up corpses, and kill them for me, understand?"

Mubarata drank the wine from his hands, roared heavily, grabbed his tomahawk and rushed out. Yaka and Kelaiyu also silently obeyed the order and rushed out. Several senior staff officers of the army followed them out of the cafeteria, shouting loudly to convey Jerry's orders. 200,000 mages, in addition to the mage team stationed in the 'Iron Castle', 200,000 mages are all the reserve numbers behind the 'Iron Castle'.

The senior officers of the Continental Alliance finally understood that the crowd tactic could only be of some use in terms of momentum, and if there was a lack of high-level troops who could recruit and fight well, their troop arrangements would still be stretched thin and insufficient to deal with the invasion of the criminals. It's ironic to think about it, the Black Knight Legion summoned by the sinner has emptied the only 'Divine City' garrison in the 'Iron Castle' that can compete with the sinners' own team, and only the mage team of the 'Divine City' and those mainland troops who are weak and powerless compared to the sinners are like babies facing the sinners, and the current 'Iron Castle' is really like a nut, placed under the sledgehammer of the sinners. Once the hammer falls, the nuts may turn into crushes.

Lomat looked at Jerry, who was as stiff as wood, and smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Damn, the defense line we operate is like a big cake at all, and the outer shell is still a little harder, but as long as one place is breached, it's... ”

The garrison of the 'Divine City' was extremely efficient, and after receiving the order, they all rushed out of the 'Iron Fortress' and marched towards the 'Senko' Pass, which was four hundred miles to the southeast. When they destroyed the passage to the hinterland of the empire, this was the only passage left, and the pass less than ten miles wide was piled up with dense fortifications, which was definitely not suitable for a large-scale cavalry charge, and the terrain was tortuous, which was the most ideal place to deal with the Black Knight Legion. If everything had been fought according to Lomat's vision, the Black Knight Legion should have been quickly annihilated by the armies of the 'City of God'. After all, there are only 240,000 black knights.

It was completely dark, and there wasn't even a star in the sky, only a trace of the moon casting a negligible glow.

After the army of the 'Divine City' left the 'Iron Fortress' about a hundred miles away, the people of the sin began a full-scale attack. Eighteen necromantic dragons, under the control of the underworld, bombarded the magic trap area outside the 'Iron Castle'. The terrifying power of the dragon clan completely burst out, and with the spells chanted in the ancient dragon language, in the time that the mages of the 'Divine City' could only send out a small fireball, they had already issued dozens of high-level spells in a row. Eighteen dragons were just that, but it was as if 18,000 high-level mages shot at the same time, and the magic traps were triggered one by one, and the entire 'Iron Castle' trembled with the surge of magic power, and countless soldiers fell to the ground.

In the underground secret room of the 'Iron Castle', 10,000 'Divine City' mages poured their magic power into the huge magic crystal, hundreds of towers lit up at the same time, and hundreds of thick pillars of light roared, entangled with electric light, like sharp swords bombarded those ghost dragons. The ghost dragon let out an earth-shattering roar as it erupted a huge ball of light hundreds of feet in diameter. The chaotic ball of light mixed with various magical elements collided with the pillar of light, sending out an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth.

Countless of the sinners and orcs who were charging fell to the ground, their ears bleeding thin blood, and their eardrums were shattered. The center of the explosion turned white, and pieces of earth and stone could be vaguely seen being sucked up in the white light, and then silently reduced to ashes. There were more than 5,000 Silver Wolf heavy infantry stationed near the center of the explosion, and they didn't even have time to scream, and they all disappeared.

Eighteen ghost dragons let out a miserable scream, the gray-white light curtain around them disappeared without a trace, the miserable white skeleton was naked in the air, and the three ghost dragons in front were even more wings, tails, and claws were beaten to the bone, and countless huge broken bone fragments fell to the ground. The Underworld who stood above them and controlled them was even more miserable, their entire armor reduced to nothing, bursting with crimson liquid, and howling as they manipulated the dragon to retreat backwards. And the three ghost dragons, who were greatly traumatized, barely flew more than a thousand feet, and planted their heads on the ground, killing more than a thousand orcs who were charging.

Sinners and orcs roared and rushed towards the Iron Castle, and many magic traps were detonated, but there were countless more that worked. The flesh twisted and struggled in the light of magic, and the blood-red fighting energy filled the entire sky and earth, and the fighting energy and magic collided and collided with each other, life and death entangled at the junction of heaven and earth. From time to time, there are weaker sinners and orcs who scream and are turned into ashes, and from time to time, there are incomparably strong sinners and high-level orc warriors who use their own strength to destroy those powerful traps.

Charge, charge, charge, near, near, near...

The sinners from the northwest, and the orcs from the west, simultaneously approached the line in front of the Iron Fortress. The magic towers of the Iron Castle flashed again, but this time, a third of the towers were ineffective. A heavy blow with the ghost dragon just now, the mages of the 'Divine City' were not harmed, they combined together, much stronger than the eighteen ghost dragons, but the materials obtained from the magic tower were not enough to withstand the confrontation of two huge forces, and a third of the tower melted and collapsed...

The overwhelming ball of magic light smashed into the charging sinners and orcs, and the magic tower, which changed its attack mode, launched an attack on the enemy at a distance of thirty miles. At this time, the more than 200,000 magicians guarding the 'Iron Castle' could only stand on the city wall, suspended in the air, and the distance was too great for their magic to attack them.

The earth trembled, and the whole heaven and earth were brightly illuminated by the light of the magic explosion. The sinners with their faces full of muscles and muscles, and the orcs with saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths turned to ashes in the light of magic, but more of their companions are still charging relentlessly, charging... They rushed to the front of the defenders, gathered all their strength, and slashed down. Screaming, the defenders of the Dark, Wright, and Rhett empires stationed in the west had no time to react, and the enemy rushed into their ranks, followed by a series of bloody massacres.

The defensive positions of the Van Imperial Army are slightly better, but if the defense lines of those countries are slaughtered, the positions of the Van Imperial Army can only be described as unilateral killings. The Vants soldiers who launched a counterattack against the enemy were shocked to find that the criminals and orcs also formed a battle formation of five or ten people, and surrounded themselves very cleanly, followed by a rapid bombardment full of high-level fighting spirit, and the soldiers opened their eyes one by one and fell to the ground.

The horses' hooves roared, and the cavalry of the sinners came out, and they let out a wild roar of 'yo yo' from their mouths, and threw axes and javelins like raindrops, and shot a dense rain of arrows. The sinners at the front, armed with heavy axes and broadswords, frantically slashed through the dense barbed wire with the impact of their horses, carving out a passage large enough for their comrades in the rear to charge before they were stabbed off by pikemen.

Countless balls of magic light roared down, launching a frantic attack on the sinners. Fifteen ghost dragons still floating in the air flew back, a gray-white curtain of light rising from their bodies again, their big heads facing the three screaming companions on the ground, chanting a sacrificial incantation. The three badly injured ghost dragons disintegrated in an instant, and their dragon souls were extracted and sacrificed as sacrifices. Three milky white balls of light emitted countless electric light, rolling up layers of storms, rising into raging flames, and resounding with huge thunder. Three balls of light, no more than a foot in size, bombarded the walls of the 'Iron Fortress' like thunder and lightning.

The magic tower of the 'Iron Castle' didn't have time to change its attack mode, and 30,000 mages from the Smart Empire met it under Jerry's order, and they were densely lined up, and the powerful magic power was fused together to form a solid defensive barrier that no one could break on the continent.

Three balls of light collided with 30,000 mages. The ball of light containing the infinite vitality of the dragon clan, the endless spiritual power, and the near-eternal magic power, with the sorrow before the complete annihilation of the three-headed ghost dragon, the curse of anger, the crazy killing intent, the dragon soul ball and the 30,000 mages collided together...

A huge mushroom cloud rose, 20,000 soldiers unfortunate enough to be below the explosion point were reduced to ashes, and more than 29,000 bodies of 30,000 Smart mages disintegrated in an instant and turned into nothing. The remaining hundreds of mages were also covered in shattered skin, and they fell directly into decline like blood men, falling on the dense barbed wire on the ground, and being stabbed to death. The aftermath of the three dragon soul balls continued in the direction of the 'Iron Castle', and after pushing a section of the city wall that was a long and short stretch of the city, and obliterating the lives of more than 3,000 heavily armed knights above, it finally disappeared into nothingness.

The mages of the 'Divine City' reacted, and the mages in the underground chamber began to refocus on their magical power, and the tower emitted a violent light, and pillars of light shot wildly towards the fifteen remaining dragons, causing the dragons to scream and retreat again and again. The other 'Divine City' mages who remained on the ground led a large number of mages to fly to the front line like a desperate person, preparing to attack the sinners in front of them.

Fifteen ghost dragons were entangled in the magic defense array of the 'Iron Castle', their strength was not enough to fight against this magic array, but compared to those huge pillars of light, they were too flexible, and it was impossible for the magic array to attack those charging sinners with free hands.

Silver Wolf Heavy Rider, Knights of the Holy Sword, Fallen Knights, Knights of Life, Knights of Justice... The cavalry of all countries roared out, and instead of meeting the sinners in front of them, they rushed towards the orcs on the flanks. The number of sinners is too large, and there are heavy cavalry among the sinners, so it is better to fight with them, it is better to annihilate the orcs who are obviously a large number of people on the flanks. More than 1,500,000 cavalry simultaneously charged from a position 100 miles wide, ready to encircle hundreds of thousands of criminals in their entirety.

The dwarves were dispatched, and in the dark of the night, wearing black armor and hiding in the tunnels, they became a nightmare for the cavalry. When the war horse galloped, a heavy hammer and axe poked out from time to time, dealing a fatal blow to the horse's hooves and belly. . . The horses neighed and fell to the ground, and the knights on horseback fell to the ground in embarrassment, and immediately a dozen heavy weapons smashed down, smashing them into discus along with the armor, and a fountain of blood shot out from the cracks in the armor.

The knights were annoyed and used their weapons to attack the damned dwarves, but the dwarves who were only three or four feet tall were not even as high as the belly of their horses, and the tall knights could do nothing to them, like a flying fly with a fruit knife, and the dwarves could hardly be stabbed by them.

Especially the dwarves who were a little drunk, their huge strength even surpassed that of the orcs, and their strength at the moment was comparable to the strength of the five ordinary elite soldiers combined. When the heavy axe and the bayonet collide, it is often the dwarf who turns a few heels backwards in embarrassment because of his weight, and the cavalry also snorts, knocked off the horse's back by the heavy blow, and trampled into meat sauce by the countless horses' hooves behind. The dwarven army forcibly disrupted the cavalry's charging formation, forcing them to slow down, and slow down again.

Then the orcs arrived. These drooling creatures, white teeth glittering in the glow of magic, these guys the height of two people, stood on the flat ground almost beyond the height of the cavalry. The particularly heavy, lengthened spears and axes were often pierced together, and the front and rear cavalrymen were often pierced together, and then they were picked up by the roaring orcs, and they were thrown out with a fountain of blood.

The cavalry could only use their flesh and blood bodies to charge at these fellows, and from time to time dwarves were crushed to the ground by the fallen cavalry, and before they could get up, they were already cut to pieces by the knights who jumped off their horses with their long swords. There are also orcs who were hit by the dying knights, and thousands of catties of force hit the bodies of these orcs and retreated again and again, and the orcs with open chests were stabbed in the chest with spears by the knights who rushed to kill in the rear.

The criminals had rushed to the second line of defense in front of the Iron Castle, killing, killing, and blood spraying out like cheap dye, and soon the ground was covered with a thick layer of mud. The steaming blood could no longer penetrate the ground, so it could only overflow above the mud, and even the horses of the sinners could not bear the strong fishy smell, and kept raising their front hooves and neighing desperately, and then the hapless sinner cavalry was stabbed off the horse.

The 100,000 soldiers at the front of the second line of defense were quickly killed, leaving more than 5,000 corpses behind by the criminals. As the sinners continued their advance, a forest of spears had been erected in front of them, and countless hoplites had erected their neck-high iron shields on the ground, forming a strong steel wall. Countless machetes and heavy axemen lined up behind the iron shield, panting and looking at the sinners in front of them with blood-red eyes.

The sinners roared and stormed. Tu, who was at the forefront, shouted: "Clansmen, kill, kill, kill, kill with all your strength... The great god of war is watching us from heaven ... Let our souls be the proudest warriors under his command ... Kill, kill, kill, kill all these enemies. There is an incomparably rich land waiting for us, countless children waiting for us... Whoever is the first to break through their defenses will be rewarded with a hundred women on the continent. ”

The sinners roared at the same time, and they also stood in a dense phalanx, shouting loudly: "Mars. "Calling the name of the god of war, they rushed towards the soldiers of the Van Empire like a wall of steel. The knives were swinging, the spears were erected, and the horses were galloping in small steps, they were accumulating their strength, preparing to tear a hole in the last line of defense of the continent's humanity, as if they were tearing off a woman's clothes.

The soldiers of Van let out an earth-shattering roar: "Honor to the warriors. They roared, strode forward, and the roar, the 'rumble' of their footsteps, overshadowed the furious roar of the sinners. Gradually, the battle cry of 'Honor of Warriors' became louder and louder, louder and louder, and more and more earth-shattering... Because of the rear, Jerry dispatched five legions of the new Vant, these new forces looked at the flesh slaughterhouse in front of them, and the Biao Han temperament flowing in the blood of the Vatican people immediately made their minds congested, and they roared to meet them like the predecessors in front.

The ground seemed to tremble up and down, millions of people striding and trampling on such a narrow ground, millions of people approaching each other, millions of people preparing to kill each other, draining each other's blood. The goddess of the earth seemed to be unable to bear such a heavy sadness, and the whole let out a wail as if it was **. The goddess of spring also seemed to be tired of the tons of wasted blood under her eyes, she secretly dodged to the side, and blood-red snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, and a slippery cold wind blew from the top of the northern continent.

The cold wind suddenly rose, the blood and snow fell, and then, the whole world was shrouded in a blood-colored expanse. The cold wind blew through the frantically roaring warriors, shivering involuntarily a few times, and by the time it left the battlefield, it had turned into an ambiguous, bloody warm wind. The cold wind was furious, and it felt that its dignity had been greatly challenged, so it began to mobilize more troops, more men, more ice and snow spirits, and more storm messengers, and plucked up an even greater cold storm that blew towards the entire battlefield.

The tender green grass withered in an instant, and countless newly grown leaves fell to the ground in a mess, withering on top of the mutilated corpses. The plasma on the ground, now two feet deep, had turned into ice edges, and there was a 'click' when I stepped on it. The moonlight also suddenly brightened, as if someone in the sky was paying attention to this battlefield, as if they were unwilling to give up any little detail, so they casually brightened the light of the moon. The earth, which was like a blood mirror, reflected a red hazy light, setting off the blood-red snowflakes that fell in the sky, the size of a palm, and a strange and hideous aura enveloped the land for thousands of miles.

It seems that the gods of the underworld and the god of death can be seen laughing wildly on this land, they do not care about the existence of the gods of justice, according to the laws since the beginning, ready to enjoy a feast of the soul. The righteous gods seem to be angry, angry at the arrival of these two evil creatures, and they cannot attack these two evil gods due to the provisions of the founding law, so they can only express their anger with the power of heaven and earth.

So, in the black sky, in the cyan moonlight, under the reflection of the blood-red snowflakes all over the sky, countless huge lightning bolts split, as if a mirror that was broken in an instant, countless cracks appeared in the sky, and the huge sound for a time drowned out the roar of the magic tower, the roar of the warriors, the furious footsteps, and the galloping of the war horses.

But soon, the wrath of the gods was suppressed, and louder noises rang out from the ant-like creatures below. The horses of the sinners galloped and pounced on the spears in front of them. Streams of black lightning pierced from the hands of those guilty cavalrymen, and accurately stabbed on the iron shields that were half a foot thick. The iron shield was shattered by the powerful spiral force, and the machete and heavy axe man let out a roar, raised their weapons, and rushed forward without fear.

In a flash of lightning, more than 10,000 sinners and cavalry slashed to death three or five times their own Van soldiers, and they were pierced by spears, and their bloody corpses were lifted up by twenty-foot-long spears, and they rose high into the sky, as if they were sacrifices of human beings to the gods.

The gods accepted the sacrifice comfortably, and countless lightning bolts struck down on the tips of the spears, and the strong electricity instantly scorched the corpses of the criminals, and the electricity flowed down the spears and merged into the bodies of the Van soldiers. Something very strange happened, the electric current that turned the criminals into ashes, but it gave the soldiers of Vant's incomparably powerful fighting spirit, and the soldiers rushed forward with a roar.

Soke, who had led the mages to fly closer, saw the incredible scene in front of him, he trembled all over, and muttered to himself, "Has another divine war begun? Attack, attack, keep attacking, show all your strength. Let those vulgar, damned sinners know that human beings on our continent are sons of the gods and noble and inviolable beings. ”

The magic bombarded the sky, and the mages were seduced by the smell of blood, and they became fanatical, and a strong murderous intent permeated these former gentle and elegant mages. Their eyebrows were raised, their eyes turned blood-red, their thin muscles swelled, and they gasped frantically, as if **** was at the last moment, spraying all their energy feverishly, just like the black pressure in front of them to suppress the boundless army of criminals, like a peerless beauty.

There were mages who exploded into a blood mist in the air, and their nerves couldn't bear the frenzy in front of them, and they resolutely launched a forbidden spell at the cost of their lives. Smart the God of Conspiracy happily responded to their call, giving them the power to directly cast forbidden spells in an instant. Countless huge meteorites fell from the sky, forests were destroyed, small mountains were reduced to nothing, and with them, there were also large sinners.

Seventy thousand Smart mages were stimulated by the breath of the slaughterhouse to let their lives burn, and they directly killed 150,000 sinners with the forbidden spell they exchanged for their souls and lives. These fanatical mages, when they died, they no longer had the power to control the landing point of the forbidden spell, they killed 150,000 criminals, but bombed out more than 200,000 Vant's soldiers, and then destroyed a lot of innocent forests and mountains outside the battlefield...

The air currents in the sky were circling and circling, and the magic elves were carnivaling excitedly, no matter what kind of magic elves they were, they were all jumping in the air hand in hand. However, in just three hours of war, more magic spirits were mobilized than the total number of human beings had mobilized in the past thousand years. Whether the gods are fighting or not, whether humans are killing each other or not, the magic elves are just jumping happily, and even the death elves, who are listed as evil forces, are participating in this unprecedented carnival. The elves of each department jumped wildly, they kissed each other, and **** each other to celebrate their second big gathering since their founding.

No matter what the gods do, no matter what the humans do, these magical elves that belong to the basic structure of the entire world are just responding to the call of the spell and exerting their terrifying combat power. What made them even happier was that with the destruction of mountains, forests, and human bodies, countless magical spirits that made up those physical beings were liberated and returned to their big family. The elves were dancing, they were singing: "Kill, kill, kill, kill... The more you die, the better, the more completely you destroy ... Destroy, lala, destroy, lala... The damned Founding God is gone, lala-la... All our brothers, be free!"

The singing of the elves, the cheering of the elves, converged into a huge sound in the air, it was a storm, it was thunder, it was the tremor of the whole heaven and earth.

The two streams of iron collided, and the sinners' well-developed muscles swelled with green tendons, and their powerful fighting spirit was like a sharp scalpel cutting into the brittle flesh, turning the Vantas soldiers in front of them into pieces, along with their armor. Clusters of blood mist flew up, and immediately turned into blood-colored ice crystals by the cold wind, and the ice crystals rolled up to the sky, turning into large swaths of blood-colored snowflakes and falling, and the scorching snowflakes fell on the heads of the soldiers, making the soldiers even more fanatical.

The sinners slaughtered heartily, their fighting spirit surging wildly, one, two, three, four... They tore open their enemy's bodies and fended off their desperate onslaught, and then, their fighting spirit was exhausted, and their fragile flesh immediately fell to the counterattack of the Van soldiers. For every fallen criminal, more than ten Van soldiers pounced on him, completely smashing his body into meat sauce with their own weapons. The cold wind struck, and the shattered flesh was immediately frozen into the blood-colored ice on the ground.

Broken arms, cracked heads, and shattered internal organs were all frozen into the transparent ice. The ice is so transparent, it seems that except for the human body and blood, not a single bit of dust is mixed in, and the crystal clear ice layer perfectly interprets the word 'hell on earth'. The soldiers trampled on the transparent ice, trampled on the wreckage of millions of soldiers, trampled frantically, kept fighting, and their body tissues, in the near future, would also become part of such ice, becoming a memorial of the bloody battle.

Waves of magic continued to bombard, the necromancer led the necromantic legion away, the elven people also left, the shaman of the orc clan was on the western defense line, and there was no mage defense above the entire sinner, they could only let the terrible magic directly bombard their heads, and there was no room for counterattack. Tu was angry and wanted to lead his subordinate generals to rush into the sky, but they were immediately dragged down by the outlaw Van Knights, those noble, elegant temperament, dignity and inviolable Van noble knights, at this moment like little ruffians on the street, entangled with them...

The teeth containing the golden fighting spirit bit the face and ears of the figure, the claws containing the golden fighting spirit dug into the ears and lower body of the figure, and the knees containing the golden fighting spirit, and it was even more determined towards the thunder The man symbol continued to sneak attack, and the weapons that were split around were like raindrops, swords, guns, halberds, axes and shields, and even the golden knight who was knocked down by the figure picked up a horse leg that was chopped off and smashed it over. When I looked up, I couldn't see the sky at all, all I saw was the reflection of the weapon and the blood dripping from the horse's leg.

Tu almost wanted to cry, he never thought that he would encounter such a thing on such a battlefield. Kill, kill, kill, how many enemies had he killed? a hundred or two hundred, how many golden knights had fallen under his club, twenty or thirty? But he did not expect that so many people, so many high-ranking knights, would rush towards him like enraged hornets. I can't finish killing, I can't scare away, I know that I am much stronger than them, I know that I can kill an enemy with a single hand, but Tu still almost cried, a sense of powerlessness that he will soon be overwhelmed, so that Tu almost retreated to the rear.

Comparatively, these knights of Van are much stronger mentally than Tu. These Vant's knights have participated in countless Vant's invasion wars or the Vant's own defense of the Vant's Empire, and they have long been accustomed to seeing swords and blood. Even on the streets of the imperial capital, these knights can sometimes experience the thrill of skirmishes.

He'd seen a lot of people die on the Forgotten Continent, but he'd never seen hundreds of thousands of creatures turn into plasma in front of him. In comparison, the knights of Van are more accustomed to the atmosphere of the battlefield, and they like the stimulation of blood plasma and broken arms more. The so-called careless disregard for human life, the figure has not been able to achieve that kind of situation. Although they live on a harsh continent, compared to the humans on the mainland, they really live in a peaceful environment.

Tuyi lost his mind, and his lower body was immediately kissed by the knee of a golden fifth-order knight, and then a thick, repeating arrow stabbed him in the buttocks. Tu screamed, he angrily lifted all his fighting energy, and frantically split out. A blood-colored sword shadow appeared on the battlefield, and within a radius of a hundred feet, Tu Na's fierce sword light was extremely fierce, and hundreds of Van Knights were all killed for a while, and only the pieces of flesh were lightly sprinkled.

Tu Yangtian let out a wild roar: "Mars... Kill. ”

The voices of the sinners brought out the voice of the eternal storm of the Forgotten Continent: "Mars... Kill. "Like a pack of angry lions, they pounced on the Vant's Imperial Army, which was also a beast. The mages in the air could no longer continue their attacks, as the armies were already mixed together. Sock could only shake his head and sigh, leading the mage who was about to run out of mana and flew back towards the 'Iron Castle'. On the way, there were constantly mages who fell down because of their extreme mental weakness, and they were immediately trampled under the feet of the armies of both sides. No matter how noble your background is, no matter how much you are a mage admired by everyone on the mainland, here, you are just a pile of fertilizer for the coming year.

The ranks of the sinners marched slowly but surely. The allied forces of orcs and dwarves, when the orcs did not see the terrifying 'demonic beast' of the thunder, also mustered up their morale to fight bravely, and they formed a solid formation on the western defense line, like a grinding plate, slowly strangled the allied cavalry that rushed over on the spot. The impact of the diamond grinding disc and the beans made of the hardest steel crushed the iron beans one by one, and the grinding disc was constantly consumed, consumed, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

At the 'Senko' pass, several garrison legions of the 'Divine City' had already arrived, and the Black Knight Corps was still swaying slowly behind, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry to come over. Along the way, the reserve legions, who had received the order, simply moved out of the way, a passage full thirty miles wide. On both sides, there are countless coalition soldiers who are carefully defending, and in the middle is the necromantic army lined up in a neat phalanx slowly advancing, and the two sides are still in a life-and-death hostile relationship, and the situation looks extremely strange for a while.

Carrying his axe, Mubarata stood on a hill in front of the 'Senko' pass, and he mustered up his eyes to look ahead, but he could see nothing, for it was dark, and he could see nothing but the bloody light on the distant horizon. He snapped his mouth and said in a low voice, "Those damn monsters, they should be coming over soon, right?" brothers, work hard, and when we kill these bastards, we have to go back to reinforce the brothers in front." ”

The hearts of the leaders were heavy, and they knew that Jerry had sent them here and was determined to use his flesh and blood to resist the sinners' own team. Ordinary soldiers are like a herd of lambs to be slaughtered compared to sinners who are equivalent to the level of a golden knight or even stronger. If the garrison of the 'Divine City' can't kill the Black Knight Legion as soon as possible, and can't rush back to the 'Iron Castle' quickly, then Jerry won't be able to hold out for long.

Gradually, the sound of footsteps and horses' hooves approached. The pace is from those skeletons and zombies, and their steps are muddy and watery, especially those zombies with broken legs, who are dragging their feet on the ground, and there is a strange and depressing sound. And the sound of the black knights' light hooves, with the power of necromantic magic, they are just skimming the road, so their hooves are very light, very hollow, if you listen to their hooves with bated breath, you will feel that your soul will be trapped in that hollow sound.

Mubarata took a long breath and roared wildly: "You damned bastards, come on, come and fight... Oh~~~!" From the Bicester Empire, the bloody nature of the beast mixed in his blood completely exploded, forcing Mubarata to let out a wolf-like roar. Not only him, but the beast soul warriors all howled wildly, roaring at the boundless army of necromancy in front of them. The knights of the Chaos Knights shouted, urged their horses, and began to gather momentum in small steps before charging.

A black knight standing at the forefront let out a strange 'hehe' sound from his mouth, his spear was raised, and the 200,000 black knights had no intention of charging towards the 'Senko' pass at all, they rushed towards the coalition defense line on both flanks like two sharp knives. The sound of horses' hooves, the horse's hooves with black flames moved quickly, and the distance of more than ten miles was gone in a blink of an eye, and the black knights had already rushed into the ranks of those reserve legions and began to kill wildly. The necromancers who followed behind them smirked and waved their bone staffs and chanted eerie incantations.

Supported by a large number of magic crystals, these necromancers possessed enough magic power for them to consume for a long, long time, and their will controlled the corpses killed by the Black Knights, and more necromantic soldiers stood up and slaughtered the surrounding coalition reserve legions.

Mubarata and they were stunned, completely stunned, they did not expect that the enemy would not attack them at all, but to attack those new army soldiers who were 'powerless' in comparison. The garrison of the 'Divine City' suddenly understood that they had been falling for the enemy's calculations all along. The enemy forced them to come here to intercept these black knights, but with the assistance of millions of necromantic armies, these black knights did not need to fight to the death with the garrisons of these 'Divine City' at all, they could kill as many ordinary soldiers on the defensive line as possible, so that these soldiers could become an endless stream of necromantic warriors, and use these necromantic warriors to delay the pace of the 'Divine City' army.

Mubarata rebuked angrily and rushed out alone. His tomahawk slumped back and slashed at one of the zombies at the front. With a 'poof' sound, the zombie exploded into countless pieces, and the battle axe in Mubarata's hand swung into an arc-shaped flash, and countless flesh and bones flew out, and just after contact, he scattered nearly a hundred necromantic soldiers. The warriors of the 'Divine City' roared in unison, and rushed out of the 'Senko' pass like a tidal wave, rushing towards the necromantic army in front of them.

Kill all these necromantic armies, and all the necromantic soldiers who stand in their way, so that they can stop the Black Knights from slaughtering the Reserve Legion. Nearly 10 million reserve legions were densely packed in this area of 300 miles in length and width, but the number of knights among them was only a quarter of that of the regular elite legions, and they were simply unable to resist the desperate attacks of more than 200,000 black knights. This is an absolute gap in quality, which cannot be made up for by virtue of quantity.

When the first wave of the 'Divine City' garrison collided with the necromantic army, Mubarata was the first to notice that blood-red snowflakes were falling from the sky, scorching, blood-red snowflakes. Then, the thunder in the sky rang out, as if it was about to tear the whole heaven and earth. Mubarata raised his head, ignoring the frenzied slashing of a dozen skeleton soldiers around him, he shook his head, sighed, and blasted away the skeleton racks with a fist, roaring and rushing straight out.

The weakness of the 'Senko' pass was exposed. In order to snipe the Black Knight Legion, all the armies of the 'Divine City' garrison poured into this narrow and slender pass, and now the six million undead army has blocked the pass, and only thousands of 'Divine City' warriors can fight the necrons on a battlefield more than ten miles wide, and they can't exert their powerful power at all. The warriors of the 'Divine City' in the rear gathered more and more, more and more, but they could only wait anxiously for their companions in front to tear a passage, but they could not join the battle group.

There are many warriors of the 'Divine City' rushing into the sky, they want to fly through the territory controlled by the Necromantic Legion to intercept the black knights who are killing like crazy, but the ghosts below will not let them leave so easily. The incorporeal spirits are extremely resistant to physical damage, and they don't care about the knights' attacks, instead their necromancy entangles the knights who fly into the sky, preventing them from going far. No knight, including Lei, could fly with his fighting spirit for a long time, so those knights could only helplessly fight in the sky for a while and then fall back to the ground in embarrassment.

Thousands of warriors who came into contact with the necromancers were slashing bravely, and each of their swords could turn a dozen necromantic warriors into pieces, and at the same time, they were also subjected to the frantic slashing of dozens of necromantic warriors. These powerful warriors of the 'Divine City', the consumption of fighting spirit is more than 20 times that of normal days, every time they rush to kill a distance, they can only sweat profusely and retreat, let the companions behind them take their place, just when they change positions with each other, those undead spirits who were forced to retreat surged up again, and quickly snatched back their lost territory.

At a glance, the necromantic sponge stretches for hundreds of miles, and if you continue to kill like this, you don't know how long it will take to clean up these abominable necromancy. The warriors were angry and anxious, but they really had no choice, there were countless ghosts entangled in the air, so that they couldn't rush out, there were more necromantic soldiers on the ground blocking the way, and they couldn't break through their defense line very smoothly, everything was messed up, the garrison soldiers of the 'Divine City' were like a mighty dragon, but he could only use one of his fingers to kill countless ants, and he couldn't exert his power at all.

Something made Mubarata even more desperate, more than 100,000 soldiers of the Reserve Legion had been killed, their bodies turned into zombies, and slowly moved towards the 'Senko' pass... Enraged, the swordsmen of the Light Swordsmen began chanting incantations and attacking the necromancers in front of them with light magic. Light magic happens to be the sworn enemy of necromantic magic, and countless necromancers have fallen in the soft light, but the magic power of these swordsmen is limited, and after they release a burst of magic, they can only rely on their superb swordsmanship to fight.

The Judge Fighters also unleashed their signature spells, flying with blade-like rays of light, and the Necrons were cut down like crops in a field in the fall, and when they landed, they were reduced to pieces. And the magic power of the judges is not too high, so after a moment of prestige, they can only fall into a hard fight with rotten flesh and skeletons.

Then, as soon as the only person in the 'Divine City' garrison who could cast spells consumed their magic power, those ghosts immediately pounced densely and shrouded above those necromantic teams, as if they were guarding against the sudden rush of the warriors of the 'Divine City'. Immediately after the change of the ghost, the elves hidden in the necromantic team flew up, they tore off their corpse-smelling armor, and the corners of their mouths hung on the arrogant smile of the elves, like gods who ruled everything, and unleashed a powerful magic attack on the dense defenders of the 'Divine City' in front of them.

The sound of spells from the elven language resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the magic unleashed by these adult elves was even more powerful and faster than that of the most powerful mages in the human race. The soldiers at the forefront of the defenders of the 'Divine City' immediately suffered heavy casualties, and the seriously injured warriors immediately died tragically under the swords and guns of those necromancers, and with the cooperation of the elves, the necromancers fought back two hundred feet in one go...

Mubarata yelled in exasperation and despair: "Brothers, we have come to this point... Let's fight it. ”

Mubarata was the first to become a beast, and the beast soul in his body burned fiercely, replacing his human will and turning him into a beast-like existence. The body, which was almost two and a half meters, swelled again, and finally turned into a three-meter-long, knotted monster, thick body hair growing from under the skin, and sharp nails more than a foot long. Mubarata, who had turned into a large bear's mouth, curled a cruel sneer at the corners of his mouth, and after stomping a badly injured swordsman of light, he swung his axe and rushed into the boundless necromancer.

The beast soul warriors went berserk at the same time, and the other 'Divine City' troops immediately retreated. The mad beast soul warriors don't care if they are comrades. Except for their compatriots, they don't know anyone anymore. The flames of the beast soul burned in their bodies, and the crazy killing intent permeated them, and all the beast soul warriors rushed out like burning torches. They are overdrawing their lives, burning their souls, and destroying everything in front of them.

The scorching crimson air flow in the air, those ghosts fled in panic, their bodies could not withstand the impact of this air current, they could only flee, more than two thousand ghosts were just because of the slight slowdown, and immediately dissipated into a faint breath in the red fighting qi, like a sigh in the night.

The elves floating in the air frowned, their magic unleashing faster and faster. They didn't care about the casualties of those necromantic armies, and one by one the magic balls powerful enough to blow up a small hill were thrown down indiscriminately, along with the beast soul warriors and the necromantic army. Among the fragments of bones, the beast soul warriors with red breath were like immortal devils, staggering forward in the magic light, their eyes flowing bright blood tears, that is, their capillaries had begun to burst, and a layer of fine red water beads appeared on their skin, that is, their skin began to crack.

Enduring the burning pain inside their bodies, and enduring the crazy magic attacks from the outside world, they continued to move forward with their strong bodies. They don't need to wield their weapons anymore, because the elven magic has helped them destroy all the dead in their vicinity. They're just moving forward, moving forward, moving forward in the magic that keeps exploding. From time to time, the beast soul warriors whose bodies had reached the extreme of flames screamed, and raging flames suddenly appeared all over their bodies, and their bodies began to burn. So, they threw their weapons, and with the last of their strength, they threw them at the elves who were dense in the air.

The long axe with blood-red flames flew out, easily tearing apart the ghosts passing by, and then sinking deep into the elven people's bodies. The slender body of the elves could not withstand such a violent blow at all, and often a weapon would make two or three elves turn into meat sauce and fall.

The elves were so angry that they threw magic at the beast soul warriors, frantically releasing the surging waves of magic in their bodies. Their faces contorted with anger, shock, and a hint of fear, and they roared wildly, no longer with the grace of an elf. They chewed their tongues against their teeth, chanting a myriad of incantations. The figures of the elves were too faint to be seen, for their bodies were covered in the flames of magic, and there was nothing but a bright light.

The bodies of the beast soul warriors were as clear as they could in the snowy light, and they were covered in crimson light, like statues, moving forward firmly. The powerful magic exploded directly on their bodies, and they relied on their own bodies to resist the majestic power, and then, they approached the elves.

The elves did the most humiliating act their species had ever done, screaming as they fled backwards. Their superstition about their magic has been completely broken, look at those beast soul warriors who are covered in black smoke, they have been blown up to the point that they are not human, but they are rushing over one by one like fierce gods, what kind of monster is this? They can't bear the terrifying psychological pressure of this monster approaching them step by step, and they directly choose to escape.

The elves retreated, and the beast soul warriors had no intention of chasing them, and directly put the object of venting on the bodies of those necromancers. Countless arcs of light flashed, countless corpses and bones flew sideways, and the beast soul warriors let out a hideous laugh, like the tip of a huge spear, rushing to the front.

The 'Divine City' garrisons in the rear rushed up, closely following the rear of the beast soul warriors, slowly breaking through the ranks of the necromancers. The necromancers noticed that something was wrong here, and they roared angrily at the elves. The elves hesitated for a moment, floating high in the sky, and instead of provoking the mad beast soul warriors, they launched an attack on the warriors behind them under the cover of the ghosts. An army of over a million necromancy, the dazed beast warriors were gradually transported to them, intending to cut them off from their allies in the rear and then annihilate them.

The warriors of the 'Divine City' in the rear hurriedly stepped forward, but their advance seemed so difficult under the dense magic attack. The warriors watched helplessly as the beast soul warriors were transported, and countless dead souls stopped in front of them with a lifeless voice, and the blades flashed, and they could only fight.

The Black Knight was like two giant scythes, harvesting the lives of those ordinary soldiers. The soldiers of the Van Empire rushed forward with their blood and energy, tenacious, or rather not afraid of death. As soon as their weapons collided with the Black Knight's spear, they were immediately blown into the sky. So the warriors pounced empty-handed, and they dragged the black knight from his horse. As a result, dozens of warriors pounced on the black knights like ants, firmly holding their bodies.

The black knights didn't know what to do, no matter how strong they were, they couldn't sit firmly on horseback under the attack of dozens of people, so they could only fall to the ground heavily. Although they are strong enough to get up on the ground quickly, it also gives the ordinary warriors a chance to attack them. Losing the high mobility of their horses, these black knights were just as powerful, but their movements were much slower, and the warriors could keep slashing them with their heaviest weapons until their arms were helplessly separated from their bodies, until their armor more than two inches thick was smashed by thousands of consecutive slashes, smashing their dead bodies into meatloaf.

The warriors of Van attacked desperately, and they succeeded in slowing down the Black Knight's killing. If previously a Black Knight could kill a soldier with one gasp, now they can only kill one soldier with ten gasps. Moreover, they succeeded in killing more than 2,000 black knights, and at the cost of 200,000 people, they killed more than 2,000 black knights. Although the consequence is that the necromantic army has more than 200,000 troops, at least they have killed those black knights now.

Sha Poke, who was sent to the rear defense line to 'recuperate' from his wounds, saw that the Van soldiers were desperate, and it could even be said that they were desperate as a means of fighting, Sha Boke groaned weakly, and his whole body was soft. He looked at the soldiers around him with a miserable face, looked at the soldiers of his Smart Empire who had been completely frightened, and he said in a low voice: "If I were born in the Van Empire, I should also be able to become a world-famous general, right? Even if my compatriots are useless, they are my compatriots after all. ”

With a wave of his hand, a large number of guards who exceeded the need took the initiative to cover Shapoko's seriously injured general retreat, including 1,730 golden knights, 5,900 silver knights, 69,982 regular knights, plus more than 300,000 soldiers, in short, the Smart army around Shapoko all escorted Shapoko to retreat towards a safe distance. The only thing that's strange is that the guards retreated much faster than Shapoco.

Beneath the rampant moonlight, beneath the furious lightning, the Black Knights pursued the nearby coalition soldiers. Except for the soldiers of the Van Empire, except for the berserker warriors of Bicester, except for some soldiers in several other empires who were not afraid of death, the other soldiers fled in panic. In the middle of the night, they fled in groups, and these guys who had not been baptized by the real bloody war had long been frightened.

But where in the world is there such a good thing, how can the necromancers let them escape easily? Countless necromancers crawled up and chased after them, and the black knights who had horses and had not been dragged off their horses made a dull noise, and chased down like the wind. The only warriors who could stop them were caught on the spot by the black knights who had fallen off their horses. The soldiers who were frightened and lost their sense of resistance completely collapsed in the face of those zombies whose combat effectiveness was completely inferior to their own, and many people were brutally chopped to the ground by the zombies after running without strength, and they made up for more than a dozen or twenty knives. Then, these fleeing soldiers also turned into dead spirits and slowly got up...

Except for the 'Senko' pass where the 'Shencheng' garrison is located, the entire reserve defense area has become a mess, except for the headquarters of only four million coalition soldiers who are still fighting to the death on the two-hundred-mile defense line, the other soldiers have all fled, and the 'Senko' pass is the only passage to the interior of the Van Empire, and the other passages have long been destroyed by Lei and Jerry with people half a year ago, and their northwest is the 'Iron Fortress'. Therefore, these fleeing soldiers were either killed or fled to the more fierce battle of the 'Iron Fort' line.

After a whole night of frantic fighting, the people of Rao are extremely strong, they are also tired, uncontrollably tired, and they have no strength to fight anymore. But the command of Hades kept coming: "Give me to continue, keep going, don't go back, go forward, go forward, go forward again... If you are tired, imagine that the enemy is ten or twenty times more tired than you. If you can't wield your weapons anymore, then the enemy won't even be able to walk. ”

A night of tension and a night of fighting has long squeezed out all the energy of the officers and men of the coalition army, and indeed, many people have been unable to take a step.

The criminals have broken through the second and third lines of defense in front of the 'Iron Fort' and are advancing towards the 'Iron Fort' itself.

Jerry looked at the approaching army of criminals, and finally sighed, "Alright, it's time... Ray they had a night's rest, and it was time to go out. ”

Stygian Deth was also affectionately patting the head of a 'Tyrannosaur Beast' and said softly, "Alright, babies, it's time for you to go too... It's time for me to go out and do some activity... ”