At night in the trading center, Haoyue hid in the dark clouds, the earth was as black as ink, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

The otherworldly sky seemed to have become indifferent because of too much killing, and in a corner of the trading center, four red-robed old men sat on a round table in the room.

Next to the old man, there were two young men with cold faces, obviously these two people were different from the identities of the four old men, standing quietly beside them, listening to the conversation of the old man, but they did not dare to interject a word.

"Bullitle, is the Holy Maiden really in the trading center? If not, then we will lose a lot this time. It was one of the four who spoke.

Bright looked a little impatient: "Savile, why can't you old guy change your greedy habits, as a cardinal archbishop, do you still lack good things in your hands?"

"Hey, can't you say that? Of course, the more good things, the better, and I'm just such a hobby, I haven't been to this trading center for a few years, and you won't even let us out, it's too harsh, right?"

"Good things, good things, you know good things, are there still things on this continent that you old fellow can look at? The Pope has asked us to crusade against Terry Eyre, shouldn't you think about how to deal with him?"

"Boy, I'm afraid I'm going to pee my pants in fear by now, ha...... Ha...... What qualifications does he have to let the four of us fight together? If Lao Tzu hadn't seen that he could gain something this time, I wouldn't have come this time, a mere fifth-order summoner would have to dispatch four cardinal archbishops, is the Pope crazy?"

Bullitre snorted coldly: "Pope, he's afraid that he will lose too much face, a million knights of light have died in his hands, and the old face of the pope can't be hung up, right?"

Cardinal Archbishop Savile drank all the wine in his bowl: "That group of waste, also known as knights, is just cannon fodder for the Holy See, if it weren't for the fact that the main forces of our Holy See are in the Dark Continent, with that group of waste, they wouldn't even be qualified to wear that armor." ”

Brittel's gaze suddenly turned cold: "Savile, you drank too much." ”

Saville glanced at Yiru and Shock coldly: "Don't worry, these two boys are very smart, they won't go out and talk nonsense." ”

Shocking his whole body, he quickly poured Saville full of wine: "Don't worry, my lord, we two brothers swear to follow the four adults to the death." ”

"Look, Bullitle, the two of them are very smart, do they want a better way out than to follow us?"

Brittle shook his head: "If you say too much, you must lose, it is better not to spread the news of the Dark Continent, otherwise, the Continent will cause panic." This was undoubtedly for Shock and Iru.

The two naturally understood the meaning of Bullitle's words, nodded, and continued to pour wine for the four of them.

Only then did one of the cardinals beside him speak, "How long has it been since you came to the trading center?"

Bright looked at him: "It's been more than ten years, and since I became this cardinal archbishop, it's hard to figure it out, what do you mean by that?"

The cardinal paused and shook his head slightly: "Do you remember when I came out two years ago?

Salvi smiled coldly: "What else can be missing, popularity, half a million troops are staying, of course they will avoid it, anyway, we will leave tomorrow, who will run up and touch this mold." ”

"No~ Savile, I'm not talking about the trading center, but on the city walls. ”

"On the walls?" Bullitre frowned.

"Yes, these patrolling soldiers seem to be a little too regular. ”

Bullitle exhaled lightly and shook his head: "That's it, the army of 500,000 is stationed, do these guys dare to be lazy? ”

"But the problem is, the patrols in Bless City seem to be much more scattered. ”

Bullitle stood up, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Everyone nodded, and followed out, sure enough, the patrols on the city wall, there is a clear difference, the patrol team of the Divine Blessed City, the torches move slowly, the patrol has to have a patrol look, look around, the torches are naturally much slower, but the other three cities are different, on the three city walls, the fire goes extremely fast, and it does not return quickly at both ends, obviously some coping, if no one mentions it, it seems that there is not much thought of at once, but if it is such a comparison, it feels a little suspicious.

Bullitre looked around coldly: "There is indeed a problem, let's go, let's take a look." ”

At this moment, Savile suddenly grabbed Brittle: "Don't worry, old fellow, listen, what is this sound?"

Bullitle's figure immediately stood and listened, "What is this? not like the sound of walking, the sound of rubbing?"

Savile listened very carefully, although among the four archbishops, Britle was the most powerful, but when it came to the ability to perceive the surroundings, it was Savile's strength: "It's the sound of bones rubbing." ”

Bullitre was shocked: "Bones, not good, Terry El, it's Terry El's skeleton warrior, quick, go blow the horn." ”

Terry El was alone and quietly lurking around the trading center, summoning the legions, only the black and white impermanence and Hou Yi were in the skeleton legion of the three cities, Gao Shun and Yingzi wanted to lead their legions to surprise the enemy's rear army, so they naturally had to stay in the summoning space.

Even if Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu led the skeleton warriors to march very secretly, but the strength of the cardinal archbishop was still too high, and such a wind and grass would definitely not escape their ears, not to mention that the four of them were outside the room, and this voice was even more real.

Just as Terry Eyre infiltrated, a dull horn sounded, and although it was low, it spread throughout the trading center.

"Not good, it was discovered. Terry El muttered in a low voice, quickly opening the summoning door with his hand, and the tiger and leopard rode out with a roar.

"So far?" Seeing that there was some distance from the enemy's camp, Gao Shun couldn't help but wonder a little, but when he heard the sound of the horn in the distance, he immediately understood.

"Charge me. "Long before the battle began, how to fight, Gao Shun had already conveyed it, and now he naturally didn't need to explain anything, with a wave of his big hand, Ben Lei Cai turned into a flash of light, and flew directly from the tent of the priesthood archer, Ben Thunder Gun waved continuously, regardless of the tent or people, swept by.

The speed of the tiger and leopard riding is so fast, even if the distance is a little far, but it is also a matter of a few breaths, hearing the sound of the horn, the priesthood archer did not have time to get up at all, and was directly turned over by the people led by the tiger and leopard, this round of surprise attack, although it was discovered, but the charge was timely, the tent on this side was trampled by more than 27,000 tigers and leopards, and the hundreds of thousands of promoted archers were definitely injured if they did not die, and they screamed again and again.

But in the face of such a fast cavalry, the priesthood archers had no way at all, they got up and walked out of the tent, the bows and arrows they carried with them, but before they could draw their bows and arrows, the tiger and leopard riders had already stepped on their bodies.

Gao Shun is not an idiot, this sneak attack is definitely about speed, how can he give the priesthood archers time to prepare, otherwise, is it still called a sneak attack?

The tiger and leopard rode back and forth around the tent of the priesthood archers, not only brought great damage to the priesthood archers, but also brought a burst of dust, the originally dark night sky, full of human figures, but they couldn't see the target clearly, the priesthood archers were in pain, there was nothing to be done, they were not elves, they didn't even have too high a rank, their only weapon was the holy light magic arrow in their hands, without the protection of the giant shield warriors, these archers were not even scum at all.

Gao Shun charged ahead, and the thunder gun in his hand waved when he saw someone, and when the shot went down, the archer who originally wanted to get close was beaten upside down and flew out, and blood sprayed in the air, and before he could land, the person was already dead.

Under such an attack, the priesthood archers became the tragedy of this battle, they faced the tiger and leopard cavalry, they did not have the slightest resistance at all, not only that, even the soldiers of the tiger and leopard cavalry did not need to take action themselves, the sitting tiger and leopard could already kill the enemy, and the death toll of the priesthood archers continued to rise.

Bullitle was certainly not stupid, and he couldn't see what Terry El wanted to do, but in the middle of the troops, there were giant shield warriors, and as soon as the battle began, the giant shield warriors rushed behind with the giant shields, which separated the Templars from behind, and the troops that could have rescued the priesthood archers the fastest could not advance, and there was no unified command, so Bullitle was in a hurry, and flew up alone, wanting to order an opening in the camp of the giant shield warriors, so that the Templars could gallop to the priesthood archers.

At the same time, the light mage woke up from his sleep, and when he heard the chaos outside, he knew that it was the enemy's sneak attack, and quickly walked out of the tent, and the outside was already in chaos, and he didn't know who was in front of him.

But before the healing could be cast a few times, their bodies were suddenly grabbed by something, and then they were taken into the air, flying higher and higher, and the farther they flew from the battlefield.

Looking behind him in a panic, he realized that he was flying with a shriveled face, which was almost covered with skin, and his eyes had sunk deep into his sockets, and on his already terrifying face, a few thin strands of white hair were flowing in the wind.

"Undead?" was the only name the Light Mage could call, but as soon as these three words came out, the Light Mage realized the severity of the matter.

These people definitely don't just bring themselves home as guests, so what are they going to do?

The 50,000 light mages were divided into three teams, and just as they were wondering what their enemies would do to them, the lich let go.

At a height of hundreds of meters, the light mages were thrown in the direction of the city below, and in mid-air, the terrible screams represented the fear in their hearts, but such a cry could not save their fate. xh118