The female knight's solo performance is certainly exciting, but the boulder that has been pressing on everyone's hearts for a long time has not fallen, and the danger from the unknown has always affected everyone's thinking.

The true body of the vague phantom never appeared, and the people on the front line slowly approached the front, trying to squeeze the enemy who was about to come out into the smallest space.

The interference of the mages has made this portal slow to be consolidated by the components, and the undead creatures that have been teleported have always been scattered and several.

The high-level undead who appeared in front of everyone with difficulty have become real dead creatures under everyone's weapons one after another.

As time passed, everyone's confidence increased, and the sound of the crash from the demolition of the wall encouraged them.

Suddenly, the soldiers who were fighting at the forefront felt an icy chill, like tentacles from the abyss, slowly climbing up to their bodies, lingering in their hands and feet, and at first they didn't notice that it was a cold winter, and this feeling was normal.

But when this lingering feeling dissipates without physical activity, no one can ignore the presence of the cold.

"Be careful!" the silent female knight suddenly roared, and the cold aura from the portal spread rapidly with the other party's voice.

The moisture in the air turned into condensed ice slag in an instant, and the thorny ice spikes spread above the ground, turning the entire church into a wasteland full of ice thorns in just an instant.

The ice-blue gas was so aggressive that it attached to everyone's armor and instantly turned it into a crystalline ice sculpture.

The intense collision of ice and fire, a huge impact made everyone unconsciously retreat.

At the critical moment, the female knight suppressed all the spreading ice qi with the blazing flames in an unknown way.

However, the overflowing ice gas still turned several nearby warriors into crystal ice sculptures, and the impact of the air wave made these ice sculptures immediately become scattered water droplets in the air.

"North wind. The sudden change made the entire portal extremely unstable, and Shilinya, who witnessed the entire mutation process, immediately recognized the cause of the vision in front of her.

The memories of the Faceling Assassin brought her back to her at this moment, except that the north wind that appeared now came from the portal, and the power and range intersected more ferocious and more ferocious.

The mages took advantage of the great opportunity in front of them to use all their abilities to disrupt the energy structure of the portal, making this fragile portal even more unstable, and wanted to complete the battle and completely close the portal in front of them.

A bright future was in front of everyone, and everyone believed that victory was at hand, but the terrifying spiritual power that spread out from inside the portal was like a big net hanging over everyone's heads, and the constantly tightening net made everyone present feel extremely uncomfortable.

Among them, the most affected are the mages who interfere with the portal, and the mages who are concentrating on disturbing the portal are suddenly affected, making their heads feel as if they have been hit with a hammer.

Shilinya was bothered by a sharp stabbing pain in her head, and she bent down unconsciously, causing her head pain to become more intense.

"Are you alright?" Delfil's aching voice sounded in Shirinya's head, and she wasn't the only one who was greatly affected right now.

The spiritual attack that penetrated the portal was very deadly, and the distorted portal was now slowly returning to its former appearance, and the increasingly stable door brought a blurred figure into the eyes of many people.

Three terrifying knights appeared in everyone's eyes, and the onslaught of the knights pierced the solid defense line constructed by the warriors like three sharp arrows.

The horses' trampling turned all the ice slag along the path into debris scattered in the air.

The sound of horses' hooves thunderclapping makes one feel a visceral sense of fear.

Flesh and blood splattered, and the blood stained the entire church, just three terrifying knights made more than half of the warriors at the forefront of the battle, and the mages hiding behind the warriors became the heroes of the heroes' mighty and majestic achievements, and the specks of blood stained on the opponent's armor became the best proof of their achievements.

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The sharp grinding sound stirred in everyone's ears, and the violent friction between the long sword and the marble floor made everyone present very uncomfortable, and the fierce rubble silently reflected the cruelty of the current battle situation.

The female knight who had been at the forefront was now defeated by the impact of the two terrifying knights, and she was pushed away alive by the knight's horses as she tried to hold the line, and although she did not suffer too much damage, she could not bear the role of the mainstay by moving too long.

Before the sword in his hand could be drawn from the solid ground, the knight's eyes saw the sharp edge of the black and red saber.

The trajectory of the saber did not come to his head in the end, and the splash of ice chips made the proud knight fall to the ground unwillingly.

Huge ice spears pierced through the knight's armor, sharp spearheads with an eye-catching bright red liquid.

The knight's eyes looked in the direction where the ice spear was flying, where a white-haired girl was smiling at her, but the girl's smile did not last long, and the girl's eyes saw the necromancer rushing out of the portal approaching as if it were herself.

The huge scythe of the necromancer has almost reached the girl's white neck, and just now in order to save the knight with a brilliant record, she is now in danger, and the necromancer who is close to her has not been discovered by the other party.

The strengthened body tried to dodge the opponent's attack, but the necromancy's attack speed doomed her thoughts to not save her life.

The blood-red blade was about to sink into the girl's skin, and a strong white light appeared in time to pull her back from the arms of death to reality.

Purification. A must-kill spell against the undead, known as the existence of the undead poison. It doesn't matter who used this spell now, although the casting of the spell can't turn the undead in front of her into ashes, but the short dullness allows Shilinya to quickly distance herself from the other party.

Dalefil, who wanted to come to the rescue next to him, was also pulled by Shilinya and immediately got out of the opponent's attack range, and many high-level undead suddenly appeared far beyond the ability of the two.

The Dreadknight who fell just now fell in Shilinya's sneak attack, and now he is facing many high-level undead head-on, and both of them lack confidence in themselves.

Looking at his masterpiece, Ulrik finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he had been a little late just now, his newly recruited students would have become the ghosts of the undead under the undead knife. Although he knew that if such a thing happened, the other party's mother would definitely have a way to pull him back up, but he didn't want his students to experience the smell of death.

Although the establishment of the teacher-student relationship between the two was forced, the short time of getting along made this high elf feel very satisfied.

The sword hanging from his waist was pulled out by the high elf, and now the scene of getting out of control was completely beyond his imagination, and now protecting the lives of more people before reinforcements arrived was the key.

Once the losses here are too large, then it will be very unfavorable for the next battle.

"Are you alright, hurry up!" Ulrik looked around and saw that Anne, as a bridesmaid, was now lying on the ice-strewn ground, her chest slightly heaving to represent the limit of life.

She was the only living person of all the people present now, and with corpses scattered all around her, she was lucky enough to survive the charge of the Terror Knight.

But thinking of the other party's identity, Ulrik also understood the main reason why the other party was able to survive.

"Uh-huh......" A slight moan made her eyes close slightly to take in the hell scene in front of her, and the ground mixed with blood and flesh foam made her feel sick to her stomach.

But the reality of the situation prevented her from making inappropriate moves.

"Immediately, leave with me......" Now that the walls of the church have been torn open, the long-awaited rescue army outside is waiting outside, ready to join the battle at any moment.

Now is the great opportunity to get out of this dangerous party!

However, the surging army of the undead did not want Ulrik to escape from this place, and quickly attacked the undead to cut off Ulrik's escape.

Anne, who followed him, was now the biggest burden to his escape.

A strange trait of the undead following behind him caught Ulrik's eyes, and instead of attacking them with his saber, the Terror Knight tried to capture Anne as she fled.