Don't look at the Death Knight who was caught off guard by the god messenger Anubai at the beginning, and killed several of them one after another, but when the god messenger came to his senses, the death knights fell into a bitter battle.

These death knights are all knights with superb combat skills in their lifetimes, even after the transformation of death, their skills are still not to be underestimated, but their opponents are really not weak, the guards who can guard the underworld for Anubis, the god of the dead, of course, cannot be bad, and the size of the god is too advantageous for ordinary humans, and the huge crescent shovel in his hand is also enough to deter the knights.

The necromancers of the Grey Bone Sect have been risking their lives for thousands of years to constantly haunt countries, exhausting all their mental strength to transform hundreds of death knights, and in their hearts this is a powerful force that can destroy the country. But now, the Death Knights are facing a thousand Anubai, a thousand opponents who are no weaker than them, and who have the same immortal qualities as them, and this reality has brought the necromancers to despair.

The Death Knights' charge was more impactful than the Bone Knights, and the huge long-handled swords were able to accurately cut through the enemy with every blow, but unfortunately, when the swords swept over, the god's body would automatically make up for it, and it was impossible to see that it had been damaged. And every dance of the crescent shovel can also take countless broken bones from the skeleton horses or death knights.

The battle between two undead legions, arguably the most powerful on the entire continent, was silent and incomparably fierce. There was no wheezing, no shouts of fighting, no groaning and wailing on the battlefield, only the continuous sound of broken bones could be heard.

Such a fierce battle is no longer something that the ghosts can interfere with, whether it is the death knight's sword or the crescent shovel of the gods, they are all attached to powerful negative energy, and they are also a powerful threat to the disembodied ghosts, these ghosts can only hover around the periphery of the two death legions in vain, and the ghost lord Antana wanders and flies like a helpless ant, and her mouth keeps letting out bursts of howls.

At this time, the Sun Priesthood, which had been interrupted by the banshee's howl, recovered under the organization of the Priest of Ramas. This time, the Sun Priests first carefully applied the Blessing and Guardian Divine Technique to their side, and then vented all the anger they had accumulated on the battlefield through the divine magic.

First up are the flying ghosts, disembodied negative spirits that are the best targets for solar magic. For the spirits that are able to resist all physical attacks, the Sun Magic is the most powerful force to restrain them. These spirits are like sticks of wood doused with fuel, and it only takes a little spark to ignite them all.

When the solar bombs flew down to the place where the ghosts gathered with powerful light, the spirits immediately retreated like a tide, but their speed was not faster than the sunlight. Under the intense light, these ghosts melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the scorching sun, and they could not leave a trace of their existence in this world without a substance.

The ghost lord Antana, who was able to make a banshee howl, was the focus of the Priest of Ramas. Although the Priest of Ramas is as warm as the warm winter sun, he has no mercy on the undead who have caused great harm to the Sun Priesthood.

The light of exorcism prepared for the Lord of Spirits alone was constantly lit up by Antana's side, and no matter how Antana, the Lord of Spirits, drifted and dodged, she was locked by the priest of Ramas with divine magic, and she could not avoid the light of the exorcism.

Even if Antana had a deep mana that had accumulated for thousands of years, even if she used all her strength to resist, under the light of the exorcism, bursts of black smoke continued to rise from the gorgeous palace clothes condensed by the mana on her body, and her slender figure melted rapidly.

"No, no, don't, let me go, I'm willing to convert to an exotic god!no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Antana hissed.

If there is anyone on this continent who is most afraid of death, it is undoubtedly these undead creatures. These undead creatures often experience death, or actively transform to avoid death. Although they use the power of death, and although they claim to be undead, they are actually the most afraid of death.

"Rubbish! It's a shame for the Grey Bone Sect!" Hearing Antana's howl and begging, Pope Juan in the distance was so angry that his goatee trembled.

"Attack, all the necromancers attack together, ghouls, bone dragons, zombies, all the undead creatures launch a general attack! Crush these evil heretics!"

The order from Pope Juan shocked all the high-level of the undead, and the strong strength of the Pritz army on the opposite side had already let them know the difficulty of this battle, but in the Gray Bone Sect, Pope Juan was the embodiment of the god of death, and his order was not at all questionable.

Thousands of undead creatures began to move quickly, and the huge momentum pressed towards the Pritz side like a mountain of mountains. The movement of the undead army in the distance was immediately noticed by the clever Leo, who knew that this time was probably the final battle.

However, after repeated attrition, Leo also has a certain understanding of those undead, and he has not played all his hole cards.

"Mage Merlin, it is estimated that the undead really can't sit still this time, since they want to take the initiative to start a decisive battle, then they must be taught a sufficient lesson. Next, it's up to you!" Leo said, turning to Mage Merlin, who had been silent.

Hearing Leo's words, a smile appeared on the old face of Master Merlin: "Don't worry, your previous command is already very good, most of the power of the undead has been almost consumed, you only need to give them another heavy blow, I believe they will retreat." ”

The patriarch of the old Modo next to him looked at Master Merlin with some surprise, although he knew that Master Merlin could be regarded as the chief mage of the Pritz Kingdom, but the Gray Bone Sect opposite had many necromancers and undead creatures, how could this Merlin mage alone be able to resist it? I don't know what kind of confidence this Pritz King has in Master Merlin!

Just when Pope Juan led all the necromancers and undead to press down, the vampire Count Nicholas took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, quietly stopped and gradually broke away from the sequence of the undead army, and disappeared into the endless night without a sound.