The Nergars took the lead, leading the Knights to an invincible march towards the Dark Shadow Legion. The galloping war horses with a unique rhythm of horseshoe, rushing faster and faster, and finally converged into a roaring torrent, moving forward.

As the two sides were about to collide, she drew her holy sword and roared, and a golden light rose like a flame, condensed on the tip of the sword, and then spread out, enveloping every knight.

This is the paladin's ultimate ultimate move - advanced coordinated defense, which can only be comprehended by those above the holy level. It connects the lives of all members of the Order, splits the damage taken by any one person and reduces it by 70 percent, and doubles the damage output to increase the chance of a heartfelt hit, making it the best weapon for group combat.

Then, Nalga took off the spear, bent his body, and his whole body tensed like a shuttle dart, turning into a long rainbow and rushing away. As they approached, they found that the Black Shadow Legion on the opposite side were all black sand wolves with a tall height and a wolf's head, holding sharp scythes in their hands, waiting to reap the lives of the knights.

When the brave meets on a narrow road, the hammer is tightened** to the sky!

War horses galloped, great earthquakes trembled, and rumbling horses' hooves exploded in the plains. The knights whipped their horses and gathered into an unstoppable torrent of gold, like a huge warship riding the wind and waves, and instantly rushed into the enemy's camp, scattering the enemy in all directions, splashing it far away like a wave.

The enemy on the frontal defense was caught off guard, and before he could put on any defensive position, he was pierced through the heart, and he was killed from the head of the platoon to the back of the platoon. Under the violent impact, the team of thousands of people instantly turned into black dust mist, splashed up far away, and soared into the sky.

Nalga turned around and found that no one had fallen off his horse, and most of them were unharmed. Spirited up, she chanted long live the creator god, and led the team back together to ram the enemy on the other side.

The team slices through the enemy like a sharp knife, cutting through the enemy, dividing it into several pieces and then smashing it to the end, turning any enemy who dares to stand in their way to the ground.

The horses rushed into battle, their limbs splashed everywhere, and the black shadow that fell to the ground turned into black sand before they could scream, and the enemies of the second phalanx were quickly wiped out.

After this battle, Rao is Nerga has profound skills and outstanding martial arts, but he also felt a period of fatigue, and an indescribable sense of weakness rose from under his feet.

In both rounds of attacks, she is both the initiator of the attack and the maintainer of the arts. Naturally, the enemy discovered her unique identity, and half of their weapons were beckoning at her. If it weren't for the coordinated defense, even if she was as strong as a god, it would be difficult for her to continue to hold on.

"Whew!" Nerga was dizzy and sweaty. She looked back and saw the mess of the enemy camp, and a sense of pride rose in her chest. She couldn't help but want to sing and praise the great gods.

"Fight to the death!" Ignoring the fatigue of her body and the dissuasion of her adjutant, the beautiful paladin turned her horse's head for the third time, and after a slight adjustment, prepared to rush over again.

"Woo woo!" the majestic bull horn sounded, revealing the stout figures of nearly a thousand black minotaur warriors as high as two lengths. They marched like mountains to the beat of drums, hammered their chests, shouted angrily, and held their black tomahawks with more than composure.

Nerga noticed that the opponent's strong arms, muscular protruding chest, and tall and mighty figure all showed the strength and fury of the minotaur warriors, and it was obvious that they were very difficult to mess with.

Her mind was spinning and she decided to outwit rather than fight to solve the problem.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and through the mist, the knights could already see the black figure of the enemy and the cruel gaze that shimmered with a strange light. Rao is Nerga's martial arts skills are strong, and he can't help but shiver.

"All of them!" "The beautiful knight raised her right hand, her index finger and middle finger up, and made a gesture of a javelin unsheathed, "Javelin ready, no difference, put!"

The knights drew their javelins, swung their right arms in unison, and after striking, with a sparkling silver light, they swooped diagonally into the enemy position.

"Boom!" the javelin obscured the sky and the sun, and in an instant, it pierced and exploded in the enemy group. The minotaur in the front row was like straw harvested by a sickle, falling to the ground in rows neatly, turning into black flying sand again, and before it could play a role, it returned to the embrace of Mother Earth.

Nalga's right fist clenched, and he secretly said hello in his heart. Then she raised her fist high and slowly opened it against the wind. Her knights understood, and under the leadership of her and Adjutant Roy, they divided into two teams and circled the enemy's flank, one left and one right.

Echoing the lieutenant, Nalga raised his right hand in the air, his index and middle fingers poking out again, and roaring at the same time. The knights each held a javelin and waved their hands in unison. Countless javelins soared into the air with afterimages, and with a "woo" turned into roaring lightning and flew towards the Minotaur position.

Javelins rain down, and the enemy is like leeks harvesting. Under the blows of two javelins, they fell to the ground one after another, and the screams were continuous. The dead minotaur turned into flying sand again and vanished.

"Moo!" The Minotaur Commander could no longer bear the tragic fate of being beaten unilaterally, his eyes instantly turned red, and he let out a roar of rage. At his command, the remaining hundreds of minotaurs took off their axes from their waists, completely abandoned their defenses, and beckoned to the knights as if they were desperate.

The spinning axes with a black glow converged fire in the air, "clanging" against the knights' breastplates, making a muffled sound.

The knights, who were concentrated by firepower, could no longer hold on to their horses, and fell to the ground one after another, losing their combat effectiveness in a short time. With the help of coordinated defense skills, they did not lose their lives, but they also broke a lot of legs and fell to the ground in pain. In order not to interfere with the actions of their companions, they ended the aura of synergy on their bodies in pain, avoiding the spread of pain to their companions around them.

"Your subjects pray to you, the God of Creation, please give us incomparable strength to eradicate evil and protect the world!" said Nerga, who slowly raised the holy sword lotus.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be infected by her piety, and they all dissipated, and the golden sunlight shone directly on the earth, shining on the tip of the sword, forming a colorful cluster of light. "Go!" The beautiful paladin roared, stretched out her right arm, and the ball of light instantly broke away and flew into the Minotaur formation.

"Boom!" The light cluster stretched out in the wind, turning into a ball of light with a diameter of tens of meters, and slammed into the ground like a comet, instantly drowning all enemies! (To be continued.) )