Alain stared at the griffin knights flying in the sky, and Karl, who was preparing to fight, also noticed the black-robed man watching him on the ground.

In Karl's opinion, the man on the ground who was dressed in black robes and holding a long sword full of gaps was just a pilgrim who came to visit, and there were many people of this kind along the way, but in the current situation, he was able to insist on coming here to show that the other party had considerable strength.

The undead all over the road have killed many lonely human beings, and the army that came to support is fighting from the sea of corpses and bones, the forced march and the continuous battle make these troops quite tired, but the physical exhaustion can not make their combat enthusiasm have any cooling, living in a world with true gods, whether it is a soldier or a general, there is a certain piety.

And now is the time to prove your piety to the gods!

For Karl, now he can not only prove his piety to the gods, but also take more advantages for the next civil war, and with the support of the gods, the legitimacy of the southern army will be greatly improved.

"Up!" Karl ignored the distinctive black-robed man underneath him, and slowly crouched on the back of the griffin beneath him, and the mounted spear hanging from the griffin was immediately drawn.

Karl immediately took the reins that shone with blue light in his hand, which is a spell tool that can communicate with animals, through this rein, the griffon, which is twice the size of the manta wolves, immediately waved its wings and charged at the fleeing dragon! Although the size is terrifying, the griffin is like a child in front of the dragon, the difference in size, the pressure on the food chain shown by the dragon can not make it afraid, the king of this griffin will not obey his own instincts, it will only obey his master!

The griffon's battle cry was heard throughout the battlefield, and now all the living and dead on the battlefield noticed the presence of this reinforcement.

Alain watched the griffin fearlessly charge towards the dragon, the dragon's horror was etched in his mind, and he had the honor to witness the griffin's strength, but now the griffon's charge was undoubtedly suicide!

Although he did not understand, Alain immediately gave up thinking about the reason, and now that the cavalry was ready to charge, it was the best time for him to join the war.

The power of the gods, he didn't know how to use it, and the battlefield in front of him was the best place for him to test his power. But just as he was about to enter the battlefield, the voice that had been silent for a long time sounded again.

"Don't go!"

"What?" Alain was puzzled, he didn't understand what the intentions of this god he had served, but now he only heard his voice and did not see him.

"The strength I give you is very limited......" The voice cut off abruptly, and only fragmentary, indistinct whispers lingered in his head.

"Is it still there?"

"I want you...... With my strength...... Kill the dragon!"

The scattered words were finally able to form a complete order, and just as Alain hesitated to follow the order, the sound of the broken rifles resounding in the air became the signal for the reinforcements to attack.

Alain looked up and saw the griffons that had changed their flight trajectory, and the riding spear that had broken in two and fell from the sky. The Griffon Knight's onslaught was not without results, and those with excellent eyesight were able to see several scales falling from the air.

"Follow me......" The sound of the spear breaking in the sky was a signal to attack, and Philip began to think that the plan of "the sound of the spear breaking as a signal for attack" was to ask the griffin knight to take the lead in attacking the undead army, but he didn't expect that the cowardly coward would actually attack the dragon!

"Charge!" Philip, who had been robbed of the limelight, was furious, and now only the many undead in front of him could become his target.

It has always been a tradition for Philip to be the first to charge, and although it is very dangerous, it is this risk that has allowed him to have the strength and power he has today.

More than 10,000 cavalry attacked the entire battlefield, and the cavalry that stretched for kilometers crashed like a tidal wave on the sandy beach formed by the undead army. The many necromancers in the rear of the undead army bore the brunt of the attack, and immediately became scattered pieces under the first round of impact.

The necromancers tried to fight back, but the griffin knights hovering in the air immediately harassed and decapitated, and if these necromancers were allowed to cast spells, they would inevitably cause irreparable casualties to the charging cavalry.

"Ignore these miscellaneous soldiers...... The goal is Islevi!" Alain's voice in his head urged repeatedly.

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Cavalry was a weapon that tore through enemy arrays on the battlefield, but now this weapon was thwarted on top of the walls that the undead army had piled up in numbers. The undead had no morale to speak of, and there was no fear to speak of, and they collided with the menacing cavalry one after the other.

The skeletons were instantly scattered by the onslaught of the cavalry, and the undead species such as ghouls were reduced to piles of rotten meat, but when the heavily armored tomb guards and undead knights appeared in front of them, the cavalry's charge was contained.

Many of the cavalry, which had lost the ability to charge, were immediately slaughtered by the enemy, and without the support of the griffons in the sky, the casualties would have been terrible.

The cavalry spear in his hand had been broken, the armor on his body was also stuck with a bone spear, and the war horse under his crotch had been abandoned, but none of this affected Philip's idea of fighting to the end.

Although the situation was not good, many of the cavalry that had lost their shock power felt that they had become infantry and fought with the undead, and Philip, who had been charging ahead, led his Praetorian Guard in a tug-of-war with the enemy. Now that the cavalry offensive was thwarted, he could only expect the cooperation of the defenders in the city. Otherwise, this massive rear assault could only end in a hurry.

"Hopefully this isn't a bunch of pig teammates!" Philip said as he decapitated a Terror Knight.

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"Are these reinforcements from the South?" Shilinya looked at the battlefield in front of her, amazed by the cavalry charge on the ground, but it was the griffons flying in the air that gave her the greatest visual impact.

The griffin is the brightest presence on the battlefield, the griffon sweeps with its claws, and the knights on it snipe with a variety of weapons. The most striking of these griffon armies is the giant griffon, which and its knights not only attack the dragons, but also wreak havoc on the undead army with all sorts of eye-catching moves. The giant batwolf was caught in the sky and thrown down, while the giant bat monster that attacked the griffin was pierced by the knight's spear on it......

"The one riding the largest griffin was Karl, King of Lorraine, the patriarch of the Carolingian family. Alicia introduces Shilinya to the griffin knight who shines on the battlefield "Very dangerous character, I'll tell you later, ...... now"

"What's wrong?" Suddenly, the female knight who had been standing beside Alicia touched Alicia with her hand, and she looked like she wanted to speak.

"We need to support those ......"

"I know, I've arranged it. Alicia immediately interrupted the other party's kind reminder, and the scene in front of her was all expected by her, as if in order to verify her words, the shocking roar of the battlefield soon came.

A red-white wave appeared on the blood-stained battlefield, and the Kunali who had not appeared on the battlefield rushed out of the city gate at this moment, and the attack caused by these little giants with an average height of more than two meters was not weaker than the cavalry charge just now. Armed with a variety of heavy weapons, the Kunali are flesh-harvesting machines on the battlefield, whether they are fragile skeletons or batwolves used as siege weapons, they are all pieces of flesh and fragments that can be cut with one or two knives.

Faced with a two-sided attack, the undead army with infinite morale and no fear of casualties is doomed, and despite their large numbers, it is a matter of time when they are slaughtered.

"Shireen and I went to Christina, and the knight over there took the undead with me. "The unsuspenseful battlefield is no longer able to attract Alicia's attention, and now she has more important things to deal with.

A gift delivered to the door in person has an incomparable effect on the next battle.