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"That's all?" Guderian looked inquiringly at the priestess, who had become a vampire.

"Seven hundred people is the total number of battle sacrifices. The priestess, on the other hand, nodded.

"Very good!" Guderian opened the door, "Now that all the battle sacrifices have come in, the next action will be carried out as planned." As he spoke, he rushed out of Boris's team at a speed that ordinary human eyes could not catch......

"Assault!" The remaining undead also chased in the direction of Guderian's departure.

"Delusion?" the Templar, who was busy purifying the necromancer, suddenly saw a flash in front of him, and then, he shook his head, how could there be an opponent in such a place that even he couldn't catch?

"Greetings, honorable Light Sacrifice. At this moment, an elegant voice sounded from behind him, this voice was not loud, but it covered up the noise on the battlefield, so that everyone could hear it very clearly.

Everyone, in the direction of the sound, looked over.

"Are you?" The strong sense of oppression made Boris stop the attacks of the other sacrifices.

"I'm the manager here, Guderian. As he spoke, he bowed his head to the Light Sacrifice.

"What are you here for?" Boris asked coldly, "It's too late to surrender at this time, and the end of the dead is already doomed from the moment your inhabitants hurt the human merchants." ”

"You misunderstood, I'm not here to surrender. Guderian blocked the exit, "I'm here to stop you from escaping. As soon as the words came out, the audience fell silent, and then someone laughed, and the laughter spread, and at the end, everyone laughed, and if it was a dreaded knight who said this, they might be afraid, but it was only a vampire who said this.

Guderian laughed along with them.

"Give him to me!" the Templar stepped out of the crowd, pointing his sword at Guderian.

"Hmm. Boris nodded, he didn't think the Templars could defeat Guderian, but it was enough to test him.

At Boris's behest, the Templars rushed out, and although he seemed to despise his opponent, he had already fought with all his strength in this blow, how could an opponent who could suddenly appear without everyone's detection, manage the place for hundreds of years, and quell several rebellions, how could it be easy to deal with?

Originally, he thought that his opponent would dodge or try to block his attack, but by the time he came to his senses, Guderian had already twisted his wrist.

"No way! you're just a vampire!" he cried out in alarm.

"Native vampires. Guderian added, and the next moment, he injected a needle into his body, biting the Templar's throat.

"It's ...... What?" The believers were shaken in an instant, not because the vampires instantly controlled the strength of the Templars, but because, the Templars shrank before their eyes, and it didn't take long for them to disappear, not even bones.

"Sure enough, it's not the same as sucking blood...... Guderian's gaze was aimed at the rest of the believers.

"Bombard with all your might, don't let him get close to us!" Boris suppressed the shock in his heart and ordered in a loud voice. "The scene just now only happened because he wanted to discourage our fighting spirit, not because he was invincible, God is on our side!"

"Don't worry, my purpose is only to block the exit, and I won't attack you. In the face of the attacks of the priests, Guderian did not dodge, he put his hands into the ground, the earth shook, roared, in the frightened eyes of the priests, he pulled up the heavy stone slab several times larger than himself, stopped in front of him, and the light mana continued to bombard the stone slab, which was specially designed to deal with the attack of the necromancy, and had no effect on the stone slab.

"Monster ......" is the same word, but the meaning is completely different from before, not only hatred and disgust, but also surprise and fear.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how strong a vampire is, he can't fight all of us alone!" Boris is right, even if Guderian is twice as strong, there will only be one outcome in the face of so many attacks from the Rite of Light.

But was Guderian really fighting alone? Soon, the sound of deafening footsteps came from behind him, and the Light Priests turned around and were surprised to find that they were already surrounded by necromancy.

Even Boris, who has a lot of self-confidence, knows that his strengths have turned into disadvantages when he sees this scenario.

He glanced at the stone slab blocking Guderian's body, and then at the necromancer behind him, clenched his fists, if he attacked Guderian at this time in order to fight his way out of the encirclement, it would definitely attract the full attack of the necromantic group, and with Guderian's strength, it was likely to hold out until his side was all attacked, even if he rushed out, he would suffer heavy losses, and the army that led the gods lost to the necromancer in a frontal fierce battle, such a humiliation, he could not bear it no matter what.

"Rush over. Since it is not feasible to escape, Boris will break in, get rid of the situation of being attacked by the enemy, reorganize the situation in the enemy's hinterland, and then try to use long-range attacks such as light and light mana, advance little by little, and defeat the enemy army with the least attrition.

Of course, this doesn't necessarily lead Boris's team to victory, but it's the best way Boris can think of, as long as he gets inside, and the conditions he can take advantage of, as many as he wants.

Led by several Templars, they quickly opened a gap in the necromantic forces and rushed into the interior of the city in one go, and the necromantic forces did not know whether they were scared or what was going on, and actually let go of the best opportunity to pursue.

The team of the Temple of Light didn't realize that when they broke through, the necromantic army had only lost a few zombies and skeletons, and they didn't know that the corners of Guderian's mouth quietly curled up when they broke into the city......

"Stupid necromancy. When counting the numbers, Boris breathed a sigh of relief, except for the Templars who were attacked and killed by Guderian at the beginning, there was not even a single wounded in the team, which made him further underestimate his opponent, if the person who commanded the pursuit was himself, at least hundreds of light priests would have fallen here.

"Rectend, what are we going to do now?" the Templar began, and he still broke out in a cold sweat from the scene he had just seen.

"We don't have to worry about anything. The rector confidently replied, "We have almost no losses in our forces, and those unclean things have been pushed to a desperate situation by us." ”