Life is always up and down, and it's really not all smooth sailing.

Perhaps, this is the truth......

In Xiao Lan summoned a nightmare legion that was almost equal to the number of assembled troops, and directly doubled the number of troops on his side, and the added troops were the same as the undead, there was no fear, no fear, and the vitality was stronger than that of humans, as long as the head and heart were not destroyed, they could continue to fight, and the parasites that occupied the vast majority were equivalent to high-quality cannon fodder such as "berserkers" who obeyed the command, and the overall combat effectiveness and knowledge were doubled!

But when the Necronomicon appeared at the end of the horizon, that hope was shattered by the cruel truth.

The formation of the necromantic Phnom Penh is still unchanged after the revival of the king of the necromancy, and the skeleton zombie with the worst strength who just crawled out of the ground walks in the front, absorbing enough dead energy to optimize the body, or the warrior in front of him walks behind, followed by the necromancer who was an elite warrior before his death, and is considered to be the best in the army, and then there is an exclusive unit that is revived with the heroes, such as Finn. The Knights of Fiona, where McCool and Dilumudo belong, the Red Branch Warriors formed by Cúthalain, the Son of Light of Ireland, and those special mythical creatures such as dragons, giants, and behemoths, the most central position is the Necromantic King himself who controls this legion.

Such a formation is only suitable for the undead undead, and the enemy will expend a lot of strength in the process of destroying cannon fodder, and then despair to death at the hands of the enemy who is getting stronger and stronger as they advance, and now that they know this key information. No one is going to pay attention to these cannon fodder that has just emerged from the ground and on the line-

Merlin directly used the prophet's clairing eye, while Xiao Lan gently closed his eyes.

Ever since he came to this battlefield, he felt the power in his body come alive. The "life force" bestowed by the world pulsated in every cell of his body, filling his body with a steady stream of power, and at the same time, it also resonated with the aura of "death power" diffused in the atmosphere, so that the air around him condensed as if he was dead, but the silver hair and clothes that fell on his forehead were constantly shaking slightly.

And even though he didn't open the visual sharing with the Necronomicon again, with the psychic connection between the two people who had the same soul, he could also feel the huge fluctuations that were moving towards here.

"That guy is still more than thirty kilometers away from here......"

When he opened his eyes, he said it for sure, but it was definitely not good news for them.

"The front end is ten kilometers away. The central location is thirty kilometers away. Using the Eye of Perspective to get the same information, Merlin's voice beside Arthur was a little chilling, "If you want to rush to the center." The necromancer standing in our way is twenty kilometers ......"

"Twenty kilometers ......" repeated the astonishing number, and the cardinal on the side sighed softly.

There is no concept of keeping a safe distance in the march of the necromancy, it is completely crowded and densely packed, even if it only considers the enemies in the path in the way of the Necromantic King. According to previous calculations, there are also at least two million undead. And if you add up the other regions, it's 20 million.

20,000 against 20 million, that's an interesting situation......

The inexplicable atmosphere directly pressed on everyone's hearts, and Flora, who was the weakest but also followed them, took a deep breath and asked, "He shouldn't be in an even circle, Lancer, can that summoning technique of yours send us to a thinner position?" ”

This sentence attracted a lot of attention, but Xiao Lan and Merlin shook their heads at the same time.

"As long as I am held back by my summoning unit, I can indeed teleport on a large scale. But many people will not be able to accept the feeling of twisting and spinning, and the combat effectiveness after "fainting" is really not guaranteed. However, after I teleport 20,000 people, I will lose most of my combat power in a short period of time...... If the transfer does not suggest a great advantage, then the benefit outweighs the cost. ”

This is Xiao Lan's statement, and if this still needs to be considered, then Merlin's words completely extinguish this possibility, "Weak places do exist, but it's a pity...... Facing us is the thinnest layer. ”

In the face of the cruel reality, everyone was dumbfounded in an instant.

The breath of despair slowly dispersed, and the already lifeless atmosphere began to solidify, and the warmth and hope in the hearts of everyone who were almost about to freeze the cold depriver, until a faint voice sounded.

"It doesn't matter how many of them there are, can't you just kill them?"

Not Xiao Lan, not Merlin or Cardinal, not even any of the Knights of the Round Table.

Gnavier ......

With her exquisite riding skills, she urged the horses under the seat to move to the front of the men, and what she was holding in her hand was the Phantom Bow lent by the demons, on which there was a faint layer of waves flowing, and countless incomprehensible characters were rising and disappearing in the waves, and the same waves of light were crawling along her arms all over her body, and several war paints were carved on the face that was enough to fascinate all beings, and perhaps it was the will of the Phantom Archer that gave her the courage to stand out from everything, This Queen of Calamity just said something that surprised all men.

And after this start, everyone woke up.

"That's right, why don't you care so much, can't you kill it......" Arthur, who laughed self-deprecatingly, nodded, and the Knight King took a deep breath, and his loud voice roared out directly, "Everyone listen to the order, and the battle begins...... Let's go! ”

The huge roar was like a thunderclap, about to tear and smash the dead silence around it, and it reached everyone's ears in a mighty way.

And then, I don't know who roared first, and all the warriors began to shout, and they began to roar, and even the priests and wizards couldn't help but start shouting together.

"Departure...... Let's go...... Let's go......!!! ”

The shouts rang out like echoes everywhere, but no one tried to boost morale. This is the fighting spirit that has been suppressed for a long time, the desire for life from the depths of the soul, and the cries of tens of thousands of people converge into a sound dragon galloping and roaring in this lifeless space. So much so that even the dead world seemed to have some fluctuations, and then the tens of thousands of troops that had been standing here finally began to move, like a huge beast that had awakened from its slumber, and drove towards the army of the undead who could already be seen on the horizon.

Ten kilometers was not far away, but the knights did not charge at full speed, but trotted at a constant speed with their superb horsemanship, and the parasites that were cannon fodder were advancing steadily at a not fast pace.

It's a journey of at least 30 kilometers. There is also a bloody battle of 20 kilometers, and wasting energy too early is definitely not the right choice.

Ten kilometers ......

The troops began to take off, and the white spill of water could be seen on the horizon.

Eight km ......

Countless skeletons have been seen. Zombies, ghosts, and troops are still moving at a constant pace.

Five kilometers ......

The troops were still moving forward at a constant pace, and the necromancers in their field of vision seemed to be endless. Take the initiative to start accelerating.

Two kilometers ......

The closer you get. The more you can feel the power of this death, the boundless death. At a glance, in addition to the endless dead ashes, there are only countless skeleton zombies, and the army of more than 20,000 people is almost worthless in front of this sea of death.

One kilometer......

You can already clearly see the appearance of the outermost layer of the undead, except for some old and broken skeletons, all zombies, although the black appearance is like an old corpse that has been dried for hundreds of years, but the clothes that still exist on it are dressed and afraid, this is the person who has no time to hide in the city destroyed by the army of the undead. There is no corpse left under the breath of the King of Death, and even the i who is buried in the cemetery will get up again.

Half a kilometer......

I could already smell the stench of rotting flesh in the wind. The creepy grinding of the dry corpses could be heard, and the army finally began to move at this moment.

The knights all clamped their horses' bellies and slowly accelerated from trot to fast running, but they still did not launch a full charge.

The necromancers are nothing more than cannon fodder, and they don't need to expend unnecessary effort at all, and the people who are best suited to deal with them have already begun to move-

Merlin opened the golden ancient book he was holding, and the cardinal raised a scepter that shone with milky white light, and the two different but unusually harmonious chants spread out together, connecting with the prayers chanted by the priests of the Templars in the rear to form a grand chant, and the visible light began to coalesce in front of the army with the sound of rolling horses' hooves and shouts, and at the same time as a turbulent but soft and pure wave of holiness spread like a shock wave, The gloom that pervaded the dead silence seemed to be dispelled without a trace at this moment.

And it was under the light of the sun that released a strong brilliance, this rolling iron stream wrapped in holy light finally crashed into the boundless sea of death, like a sword composed of light, and broke a path in this sea like a sharp sword composed of light, and the dead spirits everywhere froze their bodies instantly under the light, and fell to the ground like puppets that had been stripped of silk threads, and then shattered and decayed into pieces under the iron hooves of the coalition forces that followed. The twisted phantoms that floated out as the shell disintegrated seemed to encounter a huge whirlpool, irresistibly submerged into a golden bracelet worn by Merlin......

The undead killer of the Golden Sutra of the Sun, the chant of the holy words of the supernatural undead, and the bracelet of nature's rest.

The combination of the three creates such a momentum.

The sword of holy light swept through the sea of the undead, stirring up a huge wave of undead monster remains, and the dry bones and carrion flying in the air rose higher and higher under the iron hooves, and the undead who stood in their way seemed to be unable to resist their advance!

-- But it's just as if.

After a few moments of invincible advance, the illuminated necromancer no longer fell directly, but swung the weapon or the withered claw with all his might, and was only crushed by the iron hooves of the incoming coalition forces.

The progress continues, and the pace does not slow down......

But the real battle is only now really beginning! (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for the reward: Flowing Cloud Moon Dream, Angry Blood Dragon