"Doo ~ Doo Dot Dow ~"

Leaning down, Bennet's ears were only filled with the sound of his own breathing and the sound of the iron hooves of the warhorse thorn bird beneath him. The spear in his hand swayed steadily and slightly with the undulating frequency of the thorn bird, and Bennet's vision was only the darkness of countless skeletons not far away.

Finally, at the last moment, Bennet stretched his neck, opened his mouth, and let out a roar: "Ah~~~"

The Thornbird crashed into the sea of skeletons, and the spear in his hand stabbed several skeletons in an instant, and the force of the impact was so great that Bennet's right hand could barely grasp his knight's spear.

"Hum~~~~" A jumble of voices gathered in his ears, and Bennet could barely hear any other sounds.

He was joined by his own knight companions who charged and crashed into the Sea of Skulls, and the Thorn Bird beneath him struggled to leap, too much skeletal debris for it to lose its balance after several attempts.

Bennet slammed down on a skeleton soldier, and he had already let go of his spear, and the steel shield in his left hand grabbed to block the embroidered iron swords that had been slashed and slashed.

Drawing the sword from his waist, Bennet stood up, let out another roar, and swung the sword in his hand to slash at several skeletons.

With a few crisp sounds, several skeletons in front of him were directly cut off their heads, raised his hand and waved the steel shield in his left hand, blocking several skeletons that were cut sideways, and Bennet swung his sword again. Blessed with amplified magic, Bennet resembles an iron warrior, and any skeleton that comes close to him is easily slashed by him......

Tirelessly killing deeper and deeper, after Bennet blocked the claws of a vampire with a shield, he kicked the vampire in the stomach, and the steel sword in his hand slashed at the vampire's head, and before he could draw the long sword, a vampire on the right seized the opportunity to open his bloody mouth and pounced on Bennet's neck.

As soon as his eyes touched the vampire's Bennet, he felt extremely dangerous, and Bennet let go of the steel sword in his hand, and an elbow hit the bridge of the vampire's nose hard.

In the next moment, a vampire who had rushed to the front at some unknown time pounced.

Bennet was knocked to the ground, and the vampire's blood-stained claws stabbed straight into his neck!

A pair of sharp claws widened in Bennet's pupils, and just as he was about to close his eyes, an emerald green arrow shot out of the vampire's skull, and Bennet shook off the vampire and grabbed the sword again.

Looking in the direction where the longsword was fired, a blonde elf with a longbow in hand nodded at him.

At the rear of the undead legion, Goldfrie swung his great sword and slashed at the neck of a corpse witch, and then took a step forward without stopping, a shield shot blocked the swinging long stick, these undead corpse witches, in close combat, under the swing of the long staff in their hands, the power is amazing.

Goldfrie gritted his teeth and kicked the corpse witch over with a single kick. With a glance, a large ogre beside him had been entangled by two vampires, and he roared and threw the long sword in his hand fiercely, and the sword was stuck in the back of one of the vampires.

With a sweep of his gaze, Goldforri immediately picked up a steel sword from one of his Crusader comrades who had fallen to the ground, rushed towards the ogre, and slashed the two vampires with neatness.

The ogre grabbed the mace in his hand and smashed it into the head of the vampire trying to get up, sending blood flying.

Immediately, several more ogres and crusaders approached, and Goldfrie led the team to roar and charge into the undead corpses again......

After several fights, Goldfri was slashed in the neck by a scimitar blade, and under the huge force, the chain mail on his neck failed to protect him again, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his neck, and the strength of Goldfri's body also passed away with this countless blood. He gasped, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell to his knees on the ground, using the last remaining strength, holding the long sword in his hand and pressing it against the ground.

Countless memories rushed by, and Goldfrie seemed to return to the first time he put on the blue swordsman's suit and swore allegiance to the Empire, and the moment he received the long sword from the quartermaster's hand, he was filled with immense pride, and he put on metal chain boots and a dome helmet, and he had the identity of a spare crusader......

In the blink of an eye, he held the Crusader round shield, put on the blue-and-white mane tail Crusader barrel helmet, and truly became a crusader, stationed in the Imperial Wall, and witnessed the countless meteorites shatter the defenses of the Imperial Wall, and the human race was defeated one after another, and continued to fight to regain the lost ground......

In the end, he still fell, but he was worthy of the long sword in his hand.

In the southwest of the battlefield, Gustav fell into a bloody battle, his hands trembled, trying to make himself more stable to hold the halberd in his hand, Gustav, who was nearly 40 years old, finally felt powerless, even though he had the magic blessing of the mages on his body.

"Come here, come here, don't scatter, don't scatter!" exclaimed Gustav.

Behind him, a group of young soldiers who had not been promoted for too long surrounded them, approaching more than a dozen sharp halberds behind them, and kept slashing and advancing, this is a war without surrender, there are only two choices on this battlefield, live or die.

Gustav's body was already covered with scars, and the dizziness of excessive blood loss made him feel the weight of the halberd in his hand more and more, but he couldn't fall, he had to lead this group of recruits into the deeper hinterland of the undead, and chop down these damn undead, only in this way could the empire be saved, and his wife and daughter in the far north of the empire could not be threatened by these undead.

Her daughter is so beautiful and cute, how can she let these damn skeletons get rid of her sight?

"Huhuhuhu~~~"

Dozens of "clouds of death" roared into the ranks from a distance, knocking Gusta away.

A group of halberders struggled in pain for a moment, and then fell forever......

Not far away, the team of silver-armored marksmen let out a roar, raised their tired arms, and trembled at the group of corpse witches who cast the "cloud of death". With a snap of the crossbow, the arrows of the crossbow shot into the heads of the corpses with fiery will.

Before they could get on their crossbows, a group of vampires roared into the Silver Armor Marksman squad.

"Abandon the crossbow!!" a silver-armored marksman roared, smashing his crossbow bolt at a vampire.

"Draw your sword!" he roared again, drawing two sharp short knives from his waist and holding up his hand to hold a vampire, and another archer next to him swung his knife and stabbed the vampire in the neck!

"Woo woo woo ......" The horn of war is still ringing...... (https:)

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