The Death Knights on the left and right flanks are charging wildly!

The white dust and mist were rolling, and the whole land was trembling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A big battle was imminent, but William was not flustered at all. In a hurry, one order after another was given, and the skeleton army suddenly shrank into a ball.

At this time, the two thousand Death Knights of Henara had been completely outflanked, forming a large circular encirclement, encircling the impenetrable regiment of the skeleton army, but did not attack rashly.

The Death Knight Lord, Henara, seemed to be very cautious.

While the two armies were facing each other, the soul fire in its eyes burned vigorously, bursting out wisps of killing intent, and staring coldly at William floating in the sky for a long time.

Facing Henara's cold gaze full of murderous intent, William was not afraid, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly chanted a magic spell.

Ancient and obscure incantations came out of his mouth, and the fire elemental that permeated the heavens and the earth vibrated and resonated.

In the air, the temperature rose, and wisps of tiny flames suddenly generated, and after only a moment, wisps of tiny flames completely turned into fireballs the size of peach pits, and their volume expanded rapidly and expanded.

With a wave of William's Red Flame Magic Staff, the fireball technique in the sky suddenly smashed towards Henara overwhelmingly.

Henara was furious, and the scimitar in his hand slashed forward, and three or five tiny fireballs immediately split in two, turned into a pile of slag, and splattered out in all directions.

Behind Henara, dozens of death knights, but because of their ineffective resistance, they were smashed off their horses by the fireballs.

An inevitable battle, just under William's provocation, finally kicked off!

Henara led its two thousand Death Knights and began to charge, counterattacking!

This war, without gunsmoke, screams, and bloodshed, is extremely cruel.

The two thousand Knights of Death in a state of charge are like two thousand sharp knives, fiercely plunging into the skeleton army in the encirclement. Just by taking a look, there were casualties on the periphery of the skeleton legion, and the losses were heavy.

Hundreds of unarmed skeleton soldiers were directly smashed into piles of broken bones and fell to the ground.

One skeleton soldier was not dead, and the remaining head fell to the ground, and the soul fire in his eye socket was still flickering slightly. The next moment, a Death Knight charged from behind, and under the iron hoof, the head was instantly trampled into powder.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, and such examples can be seen everywhere.

On the periphery of the Skeleton Legion, many skeleton soldiers paid the price of death before they could resist, and there was no possibility of resurrection. The soul fire in their eye sockets dissipated and reverted to pure energy, returning to heaven and earth.

And their bones have also become the new soil of the White Bone Plains.

The scene was cruel, and William's face was also grim.

After he unleashed the intermediate magic 'Meteorfall', the mana in his body was instantly drained, and the mana was exhausted, and he couldn't even maintain the flying magic spell, so he had to land from mid-air.

The position he was in now was very safe, in the middle of the skeleton legion. Surrounded by skeletons in iron armor, helmets, and daggers, it was hard for Hernara and her Death Knights to rush in.

As the minutes ticked by, William rested for a while, regained a little bit of his magic, and then released the 'Flying Technique' and 'Eagle Eye' magic again, and rose into the sky.

He was condescending, constantly looking around through the sharp eyes blessed by the 'Eagle Eye Technique', observing the military situation.

At this time, the two thousand Death Knights had already rushed very deeply, and they inevitably encountered the ironclad skeletons, and the original tried and tested charging effect had gradually lost its effect.

With the protection of the iron armor, the elite Chinese army of the Skeleton Soldier Legion not only did not be smashed into bones all at once, but instead dragged down the pace of the Death Knights.

Once the speed dropped, more than a dozen ironclad skeletons seized the opportunity and swarmed up. Some went to hold the hooves of the skeleton horses, some went to grab the horses, and some held short swords, just stabbing them in a disorderly manner.

The scene has fallen into a stalemate, the side of the Death Knights, which was originally imposing, is rapidly decaying, and the balance of victory is gradually tipping in favor of the side of the skeleton legion.

"Boom!"

At this moment, more than 100 meters behind William, an explosion suddenly sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

William was shocked.

He looked back and saw that Henara was leading more than 300 death knights alone, fleeing in confusion under the violent magic bombardment of Sumela.

It rode a tall skeletal horse, and it ran very fast. Many of the ironclad skeletons that stood in front of his path were like mantis arms used as cars, and they couldn't play any role at all, but were fatally hit with a single blow, or they were knocked into the air, knocking down a large number of ironclad skeletons around him.

"Henara, I know that with your wisdom, you will understand me. Give up the resistance and surrender. This time, you have no way to escape!"

Behind Henala, Sumera, who was chasing after her, licked her lips bloodthirstily and spoke.

Her voice was not loud, but she unleashed a sound amplification magic that made the sound extremely penetrating and traveled far away. Even William, who was watching from afar, could hear her clearly.

However, in the face of Sumela's persuasion, Henala scoffed. Its speed continued unabated, and when it was about to crash into another ironclad skeleton, a mutation suddenly occurred!

An ordinary-shaped knight's long sword stabbed suddenly in the vast chaos.

This sword is definitely a perfect sword, not only skillfully when, but also quietly. The speed of the stabbing seems slow, but it comes instantly.

A strong sense of extreme danger instantly rose in Henara's heart.

Instead of defending itself, it raised the scimitar in its hand and slashed forward without showing weakness.

If Kane's sword is biased towards dexterity, then Henara's knife is biased towards stability. It's as calm as a mountain, and it's as thick as the earth!

Bite...

With the sound of tooth-aching gold and iron, the swords slammed together.

Kane's knight's sword stabbed at the edge of the scimitar, and the edge of the scimitar slashed at the tip of the sword.

In the chaos, Kane finally revealed his figure. His expression was solemn, and with the help of the huge anti-shock force, he took four or five steps back in a row, and the knight's long sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, turning into a pile of scrap iron.

Henara's scimitar was also broken in two. He didn't retreat, but the speed of the tall skeleton horse under his crotch slowed down, and his hooves rose into the air.

When the man turned on his back, Henara grabbed the reins in his hand, and his body shook, and the skeleton horse was immediately pressed down, and his front hooves fell to the ground, stepping out two deep hoof prints.

"You're strong! If you're outside, you're good enough to fight me to a draw. Kane said with a solemn expression.

When Henala heard this, the soul fire in her eyes flickered.

It grabbed it with a big hand, and beside it, an unlucky ironclad skeleton soldier was instantly killed, and his head was crumpled into powder. And the short sword in the hands of this ironclad skeleton soldier was also snatched away by Henara in one fell swoop, and served as his new weapon.

Obviously the leader of the tall and mighty Death Knights, the lord of the Plains of Bones, what Henara held in his hand was a short sword like a toy, which was quite funny.

Kane didn't laugh out loud. His expression was very solemn, and he also grabbed a short sword and held it in his hand, ready to meet Henara's next attack.

It was at this time that Sumera arrived.