Because Haag did not hesitate to kill the Crusader infantry on the right flank of Erathia was completely disrupted, and even the charging path reserved for the Holy Knights was covered with corpses and terrified soldiers, in order to avoid accidentally injuring the friendly Holy Knights, the Holy Knights had to detour from the right side of the battle position between the two armies, and when Maurice returned to the Knights with a cold face, a subordinate immediately brought her a war horse.

The collision just now didn't say who suffered more, she broke four ribs, but according to the slashing feeling from the blade, the barbarian wouldn't be much better.

For a paladin of her level, this can only be regarded as a minor injury, and the self-healing ability possessed by the golden fighting qi has almost completely repaired the damaged viscera, and the remaining cracks on the sternum will slowly heal.

What really made her angry was what happened next, after being so badly injured, the brute not only did not retreat, but instead of retreating, he killed the crowd like a madman, maybe the damage he caused was just a drop in the bucket for this huge battlefield, but the violent momentum really affected the morale of the troops and the rhythm of the attack.

This can be seen only from the fact that he is now riding alone on a horse, and no one dares to move forward.

Morris put away the Dark Magic Sword and picked up the heavy riding spear, a personal action that she had just taken because she could not suppress the fighting spirit in her heart, and the facts proved that the barbarian was indeed not easy to match.

However, this is a battlefield after all, once the Holy Knights really launch a large-scale cluster charge, the terrifying power formed by a single paladin is by no means comparable to that of a single paladin, and now Maurice also feels that she has had enough, she will end the struggle on this battlefield.

Although the individual sparks on the local battlefield were bright, they were still not enough to affect the overall situation, and the battle between the two armies on the middle line had entered a white-hot state at this time, both orcs and terrans were shouting angrily and stepping over corpses and blood streams, and then frantically slashing the weapons in their hands on the enemy's heads, bodies and shields.

When the armies of both sides were so entangled that the catapults behind each other could no longer attack, a bright light suddenly lit up in the sky of Chessem.

It was as if a golden gate had opened in the sky, and at first there was only a long and sacred trumpet sound, and then the whole battlefield resounded with solemn and magnificent chanting, and this sound inspired the Elassian army on the battlefield to become extremely brave in an instant, and for a time it was to defeat the brave barbarians on the opposite side.

A figure wrapped in divine golden light appeared behind the Sky Gate, perfectly proportioned to slightly bulging muscles, not as explosive as the barbarians looked, but the tightly intertwined textures and the divine light flowing on the skin made them look more calm than the bulging hills.

The silver cross shield in his left hand and the flaming sword in his right hand illuminated the handsome face, although there were also a few wisps of vicissitudes added to the beard, but they also set off the tragic light in his eyes to the fullest, and when his eyes fell on the battlefield below him, the compassion in his eyes instantly turned into blasphemous anger, a pair of ten-meter-long pan-gold wings suddenly spread behind his back, and the next moment, he swooped down towards the turbulent battlefield.

The gift of the god of war, Ardis, to his faithful followers, is also the last guardian of the Erathians.

After the holy archangel rushed to the ground battlefield, more than two dozen figures identical to him flew out of the huge sky gate one after another, and when a huge city in the clouds appeared in the sky above the battlefield, the endless darkness was completely dispelled in an instant, not only did the entire grassland become as bright as day, but the morale of the Erathians also reached its peak at this moment.

The Holy Archangels had done horrific damage as soon as they entered the fray, neither the big-eared orcs nor the fiercest ogres had ever been a rival under the flaming cross-sword.

What's even more terrifying is that while the killing was going on, bursts of divine brilliance shone on the archangels' bodies and then fell into the corpses on the ground, and those soldiers who had died before actually stood up again under the shroud of holy light.

This is not the necromancer's spiritualism, the resurrected ones who have re-established themselves on the battlefield not only healed from their injuries, but also have a fiery battle intent in their eyes, and from the look in their eyes when they are not afraid of death to pick up their weapons and kill the enemy group, everyone thinks that this is the way it should be.

If this trend continues, it won't take even half an hour for the barbarians' Chinese army to be chiseled through under the leadership of the Holy Archangels, if they can't come up with a corresponding way to stop it.

However, this is not possible.

In order to guard against these terrible creatures, Tanan had always kept the trump card in his hand, and how could he sit still and wait for the Holy Archangel to start slaughtering his own people?

So when the Holy Archangels began to purge the infidels on the battlefield, a dozen huge figures as large as hills also appeared on the right flank of the barbarian army, and with a terrifying roar, the last fifteen ultimate hydras left by the swamp people in the barbarian army rushed towards the left flank of the Erathia army.

After the Ultimate Hydra entered the battlefield, the formation of the Barbarians' right flank was finally stabilized, and the trampling effect brought by the huge size and the poison that flew wantonly also caused great damage to the Erathians, only in terms of the lethality efficiency when fighting in groups, the Ultimate Hydra was even higher than the Holy Archangel, after all, each attack of the six heads caused area damage, which was undoubtedly a disaster for ordinary soldiers who had not yet mastered the fighting spirit.

However, the Holy Archangels, who had been advancing in the middle line, soon discovered the threat posed by these terrifying creatures to their own army, and the ten Holy Archangels spread their golden wings and quickly crossed the entire battlefield, and even formed a small wind field along the way with the powerful flapping of their wings, and when they descended on the battlefield ravaged by the Hydra, those terrifying creatures also began to appreciate what fear is.

Even with the protection of the scale armor that is stronger than steel, every slash of the Holy Archangels will still leave a deep cut on the body of the Hydra, the red flames are coiled on the wound and burn the flesh there, and what is even more terrifying is that under the pressure of the Holy Archangel, the Hydra not only cannot fight back, but every time it is injured, it will feel the vigorous vitality in the body being pulled into the opponent's body along the blade of the body.

So while the Holy Archangel became more and more courageous, the first few hydras gradually became shriveled like dried corpses, who would have imagined that this kind of vampire-like evil ability would actually appear in such a holy angel, if it wasn't for the fact that they still occupied a little advantage in numbers, I'm afraid these dozen hydras wouldn't be able to last even a quarter of an hour.

Facing the scene of the Hydra being slaughtered, Tanan on the handsome platform did not have any expression, and it was not until the ten holy archangels chased the slain Ultimate Hydra that gradually moved away from the battlefield that a cold light rose from his eyes.

"It's now!"

A continuous and fierce dense drum beat that sounded directly on the surface of the human heart suddenly sounded from the rear of the barbarians' military formation, and then more than two dozen gray-white hills suddenly rushed out of the darkness behind, and when they passed by Tanan, a burst of intense qi magic light suddenly enveloped all the twenty or so hills, and the hill led by it suddenly accelerated after letting out a deafening roar, and rushed towards the holy archangels on the middle line in a posture of destruction.

Even when the atmosphere was at its most tense in the previous months, no one had ever seen the leader make a move, and what made everyone even more unexpected was that Tanan was still a mage, not only that, but his understanding of qi magic had reached the level of a red-robed mage, and the group acceleration just now not only affected the twenty-two ghost beasts, but even the Cyclops Legion and the Evil Wolf Knights who were at the rear of the army formation felt as if they were possessed by a spring breeze, and the light sensitivity of their bodies suddenly doubled.

A strange scene happened.

When those ghostly beasts rushed towards the holy archangels on the middle line with a ferocious and incomparable attitude, they still had a dense barbarian army in front of them, and at their speed, it was too late to let the army give way to a passage at this time, and when they saw that those giant beasts were about to ram and trample their own army out of a bloody path before they entered the battlefield, the bodies of those giant beasts suddenly twisted unnaturally, and then they passed directly through the crowd like disembodied ghosts.

"Roar!"

A holy archangel had just burned a dozen orcs in front of him to ashes with a single sword, and a claw wind that was so heavy that the air condensed suddenly appeared above his head, the holy archangel was even inferior to the swamp man's hydra in terms of size alone, but under this gray claw that was almost as huge as his body, he just waved the shield in his hand fiercely, and then stabbed the heart of the gray shadow with a sword.

"Bell!"

Three meter-long nails left three terrifying scratches on the shield, but the silver shield shining with holy light resisted the downward pressure like an unyielding mountain, and the fiery long sword was about to pierce into the heart of the giant beast in the stalemate, but it was knocked out by a gray and white hill that suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, along with the human sword.

The sheer force caused the Holy Archangel's body to fly backwards backwards for tens of meters, and even though he had stretched his wings as best he could to maintain his balance in the process, he still fell heavily into the blood-stained grass after a second.

And when he stood up again, the tail end of his right wing appeared to hang unnaturally.

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