No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the knights to win, the army of the undead has already destroyed the city wall, and if it continues, the city wall will collapse directly, they can crush in, and no one can stop it.

The city gate was even more fragile, bombarded by the giant beast to tatters, and many undead rushed directly into the city and fought with the knights.

Hong and I flew in the sky and circled back over Sin City. At this time, the undead had appeared in the streets, and many knights were resisting.

"Without a strong hand, the knight would not have been able to repel the undead. ”

Ah Hong judged, as soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared next to us, it was Xiao Ming.

His fingers twisted as if he were pulling threads. I looked into the distance, and there were wind whisperers in the sky above the four directions of Sin City, and there were four or five people in each direction.

I said what is this for? Yao Ming chuckled: "Weave a net, and put it down when the war is over, so that the knights can be at peace." ”

I said that the knights were going to be defeated, and he shook his head: "Nina has not yet appeared, although Curtis has fled, but Nina has died here, and the dragon knights can destroy thousands of armies." ”

He was very confident, and Ah Hong said unhappily: "Curtis can't escape." ”

I looked at the sculpture in the middle of the city, and it was splitting rapidly, and countless stones smashed to the ground and turned into ashes, but in a moment, Nina's sculpture was torn apart and completely broken.

And yet nothing happened. According to the records of the wind language, the dragon knight was the last to arrive, and the reappearance of history must be in line with the time.

I said, when did Nina arrive? ”

It's really strange, isn't Nina the leader of the city-state? how could she have come in a hurry, did she leave halfway?

I pondered to myself and continued to stare downward. The war between the undead and the knights affected real people, and those who refused to leave were slaughtered.

However, there are also strong people who resist and kill the undead, but they are soon overwhelmed by the undead, and there are too many undead.

At this time, a corner of the city wall had cracked, and the fire and thunderstone completely blasted the hundred-meter-high city wall, and the surging undead jumped over the gap and raised their weapons to kill the knight.

One hundred thousand knights are simply unable to resist in the face of a million undead, this is not an order of magnitude war.

I sighed in my heart and asked Yao Ming, "Why is there no magic?"

Yao Ming stared at the void: "Because at that time, the magic had disappeared, and it was the end of the continent. Now, a thousand years later, it's time for you to start the age of magic. ”

In the era of the end of the law, it is no wonder that there is only a fight of pure broken power, and the mage has become a legend.

The battle below became more and more fierce, and the army of the undead had already entered the city, and at this time, it was only three hours before the start of the battle, and the city of sin had been breached.

Screams rushed into the sky, and countless blood spilled the streets, and it was not only the death of the knights, but also the death of the "civilians" in the city.

Thousands of years ago, the civilians in Sin City were slaughtered again, but their figures did not appear, only the screams of the whole city appeared.

It was a one-sided massacre that could not bear to witness, and the 100,000 knights were completely defeated.

I asked again, "Where's Nina?"

Yao Ming looked at the sky and sighed slightly: "It's here." ”

At that moment, the endless dark clouds broke through, and the firelight of Sin City illuminated a hundred-meter-long figure.

A fiery ancient dragon roared down, its breath scorching the air, and flames rushed down from the sky like cannonballs into the army of the undead.

"Boom!"

A bottomless crater was blasted out of the city, and an area of kilometers wide was burned to the ground, and the undead were reduced to ashes.

The giant let out an earth-shattering roar, and the dragon power filled the four fields, and the millions of undead were instantly frightened, and fell to their knees one by one.

One hundred thousand revenant knights shouted, the horn of battle spread to every corner, and the holy sword glittered, cutting off the heads of the undead.

I looked at the red dragon in awe.

A true ancient dragon, each scale glowing, its head held proud, its eyes cold and arrogant, its limbs folded, and it charged at great speed, its tail sweeping across the earth.

There was no undead who could stop him, and all the undead had the dragon's form reflected in their eyes.

"Curtis!"

Ah Hong said excitedly, her fists clenched, and she couldn't wait to fly over to meet Curtis immediately.

Yao Ming was very calm, still doing her own work.

I relaxed, stared at Curtis, and then looked for Nina. Nina's petite figure lay on Curtis's back, like an inconspicuous scale, invisible unless you look closely.

But she is a dragon knight, and her size does not represent her strength. As Curtis swept through the undead, Nina leaped down, the sword slicing a golden light.

It was sword qi, which directly divided the army of the undead into two halves, and the terrifying ravines were full of the flesh and blood of the undead.

Curtis caught Nina with a U-turn, flew high into the air and swooped down again.

However, at this moment, the shattered dark clouds in the sky regrouped, and turned into a terrifying beast, with hands and feet, and a blurred face, and it slapped towards Curtis above the sky.

The hand slapped was a hundred meters wide, and the wind that formed blew away a large number of undead, and Curtis's body couldn't help but shake a little.

I was startled, and Curtis roared, and the dragon's breath spurted into the big hand.

The big hand melted immediately, but the dark clouds were endless, and immediately another big hand was conjured up and slapped at Curtis again.

Curtis was slapped a few times, and Nina fell towards the undead army below.

"Roar!"

Curtis roared in rage, swept his huge tail, and shattered his big hand, and then he flew towards Nina, opened his mouth to catch Nina, and fled in the direction of Sin City.

He was really on the run, and I could tell that he was panicking, and he didn't even have the courage to rush into the sky and turn around and flee.

The majesty of the dragon did not allow a dragon to escape, but he did.

Hong and the Wind Whisperers all stared at Curtis, and the 100,000 Knights stared at Curtis.

He continued to flee east. The dark cloud beast in the sky took a step, crossed a kilometer distance in the void, and slapped Curtis fiercely.

Curtis's body curled up, resisted with his back, and was directly slapped into Sin City, crushing an area of 100 meters, and countless knights were crushed to death by him.

Nina spat out by him, grabbed the dim holy sword, chanted an ancient incantation, and soared into the sky.

She was submerged in the clouds, no doubt into the belly of the beast. No one could see her anymore, but occasionally a brilliant light would flash from the dark clouds, and the belly of the giant beast would burst.

Towering into the sky, the Cloud Behemoth stood, fighting Nina in its belly. Curtis on the ground lay on his stomach weakly, and many knights ran towards him, and I heard the cry of a thousand years ago: "Lord Curtis, get up!"

"Master Curtis, get up!"

The desperate cries of the knights resounded through Sin City, and the army of the undead attacked again, slaughtering everything living in sight.

Curtis wriggled on the ground a few times, looking sideways at the cloud beast high in the sky.

Tears of blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he did not roar anymore, so he flapped his wings and stumbled away.

The watchtower was knocked down by him, the walls were knocked down by him, and he flew to the place of peace to the east with scars and blood.

The knights let out a wail, and the holy sword could no longer resist the undead, and it broke inch by inch.

The entire city was stained red with blood, and the undead army took over every place.

The golden banner of the Holy See was blown down by the wind, the broken horn rolled down the street corner, and a knight commander on the city wall looked at Curtis's back in the distance, howling and killing himself.

As if it was only for a moment, the knight's cry could no longer be heard, there was no longer a trace of war, the city was full of broken corpses and flesh, and the city was full of the carnival of the undead.

The cold wind intensified, poured into the cracked building and came out again, swept up into the sky with a whining and wailing, and was swallowed up by the dark clouds.