The flesh of the soldiers in front of them had all begun to rot, maggots were constantly emerging from the shattered armor, and the rotting flesh peeled off the bones as the soldiers' bodies moved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The foul smell can be smelled far and wide, and even the most tenacious warrior can hardly bear to see such a scene.

In Cosimo's mind, in addition to disgust, disgust is disgust, although the Satya soldiers were once enemies, but the experience of not being able to live in peace after death still makes him feel unbearable. This evil magic was unbearable for him, who came from a famous family. No matter how righteous the dark mage described his motive for starting the war, it was already unacceptable to him.

The number of corpses in this group was more than two hundred, which was difficult for even ordinary soldiers to deal with, let alone two hundred walking corpses who had already died once.

"Retreat!" Cosimo would not risk the lives of his men, and he did not hesitate to give the order to retreat.

The soldiers, too, could not control their tumbling stomachs, and immediately began to retreat after receiving the order. But they didn't return it, and as soon as they retreated, the walking corpses suddenly rushed towards them like crazy.

Although the muscles were almost completely rotten, the speed of the walking corpse was far faster than normal. The bare feet strode quickly on the ground, quickly approaching the retreating knights.

The knight of the palace did not think much about it, raised the shield in his hand and pasted it. This group of knights were all the most elite warriors in the Red Panther Knights, and without saying much, the team of three formed a small fish scale formation. The two knights hid their bodies behind the round shield and directly knocked down a walking corpse, and the knight's sword in the middle was unsheathed and directly cut off his head. Although they had never encountered such an enemy before, the knights subconsciously targeted the heads of the walking corpses. No matter what kind of enemy it is, the head is always the most fatal wound.

But the walking corpses were not frightened at all, and one of them fell, and the three walking corpses on either side collided with the knight who had not had time to retreat. The strength of the walking corpse is much greater than normal, but the strength of the Red Panther Knight is not small. The walking corpse was knocked out by the force of the recoil, and two knights were knocked back a few steps, one of which was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground. The walking corpse next to him pounced directly on him.

I have to say that the knights of the Red Panther Knights cooperated really very tacitly, and the moment one knight fell, the other two knights made up for it. After receiving the blow of the walking corpse, he finally pulled the knight back. But the knight was scratched by the walking corpse in the chaos, and black blood spurted out in an instant.

The knight snorted, but didn't shout. It's just that the black blood began to spread to his legs, and the speed was so fast that everyone was surprised! The wounded knight raised his sword high in the air, and directly cut off his own leg before the others could react! The long sword filled with rare metals easily cut the muscles and cut the hard bones!

The admiration of all the magicians for the members of the Red Panther Knights immediately rose to a higher level. Before they even had time to warn them, the knight had made the decision to break the wrist of a strong man in an instant. The water mage who reacted immediately recited the incantation, and the blue water ball immediately wrapped his wound.

Several knights dragged the wounded knight into the formation, and the gap that had been opened was immediately filled. But the attack of the walking corpse did not stop, and the walking corpse opened its mouth with its teeth gone, and a puff of green gas enveloped the nearest knight. The attacked knight covered his mouth and nose in pain, but it was too late. Black lines of blood climbed up their faces at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three knights fell, and more rushed forward desperately. The knights created spell casting time for the mage, and a large number of intermediate levels took shape in the darkness and were thrown into the camp of the walking dead.

Although the magic of other departments in the illusory space of the dark department was greatly reduced, the elites of the Academy of Magic still caused great damage to the walking corpses. Especially for fire magicians, the high-temperature flames stick to ignite, and the thousands of degrees of heat immediately burn the walking corpse to ashes.

The casualties of the knights continued to expand, and everyone fought and retreated, but the walking corpses still clung to them, and everyone began to panic, and a few magicians who had never seen the world even forgot to chant incantations, and just watched the occurrence of purgatory on earth.

Something made everyone even more desperate, and the knights who had just laid down began to struggle to get up, turning their heads stiffly like a machine made by a gnome, their empty eyes fixed on the retreating knights, and the controlled knights let out the same roar as the walking corpses and pounced.

Originally his most reliable comrade-in-arms roared to bite off his neck, and the long sword in his hand was still hesitating to cut it. The knights who were there were immediately pushed, and several walking corpses pounced on them at the same time and began to tear at their bodies. It didn't take long for the knights' screams to stop, as the walking corpses bit off their trachea.

The knights could no longer control their emotions, and several of the young knights began to cry and tremble with their weapons, and they did not know whether to cut off the heads of their compatriots. They may have been their mentors, or they may have been brothers who saved their lives.

"Calm down! everyone assemble!" Cosimo rushed up and pulled the dazed knight back into formation. Cosimo stabbed out the spear in his hand, and the two walking corpses were directly nailed to the ground by him.

"Withdraw!" Cosimo pushed the two knights back. He drew his sword and severed the feet of the knights who charged at him.

"No!" the knights let out a heart-rending cry, and a scimitar pierced Cosimo's strong body. A black figure appeared behind him. Several knights rushed out like crazy, even if their eyes had begun to be blurred by water vapor, they were going to break that person into pieces!

Blood flowed from the corners of Cosimo's mouth, he was slashed in the heart, the strong beating of the heart poured blood back to all parts of his body, the blood stained his eyes red, and he could only see a blur of blood.

The dragon knight Cosimo stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sneak attacker who wanted to escape, and the sneak attacker tried to pull out his scimitar and retreat, but suddenly found that he couldn't move. Cosimo pulled him hard, and the scimitar stabbed him in again. At the same time, Cosimo's longsword pierced through the body of the sneak attacker.

The enraged knight slashed down the sneak attacker and, besieged by the walking corpses, forcibly pulled Cosimo back.

A pale blue light flashed, and everyone vanished, leaving only dozens of corpses and blood all over the ground.