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The crow that was flapped out of the way let out a terrible chirping, and the black mist continued to gather on the severed wings, and then it didn't take long for the severed wings to grow again, but after this failed attack seemed to become more cautious, only the wings fluttered around the little sun and did not come forward.

And the soldiers of the Silver Radiance Legion after the little sun attracted the crows, most of the first things to do was to drink the holy water they brought with them, or smear the holy water on their wounds, and the faintly visible black mist was rising at the wounds, although it could not completely drive away the weakness curse that the crows constantly attached, but it could still suppress the curse to a certain point, and those soldiers who were particularly cursed even if they used up all the holy water in their bodies, at most they weakened the curse to the point of reducing their strength by two percent.

Most of the wounds on the soldiers of the Silver Radiance Legion have also been completely healed under the effect of holy water, although there is still the influence of the curse, but the curse of most of them is still within the acceptable range, and the impact on the strength of the entire legion is not particularly large. (The main strength of the Silver Legion is reflected in the burst spear and their movement speed, and the shoes of the Silver Legion ensure that the legion can fight in all kinds of harsh environments, such as the battle target is on a high mountain, and the Silver Legion is very useful when it is necessary to reach the target at a fast speed and the war horse cannot be used.) ）

Solveris took advantage of this opportunity to take a breath, and by now he had already felt the weakening of that curse, because the resistance of high-level warriors to this curse was relatively high, and he was weakened by a large number of attacks, but the least of the legions, and that weakening was also turned into black mist and drifted away under the high concentration of holy water.

"Lord Soveris, do you know who this Excellency is?" Freud asked as he poured himself a bottle of potion with strange blue bubbles, and walked over to Sorveris.

"I don't know, as one of the supreme commanders of this war, I didn't know that there was such a holy warrior who would participate in the battle, and it was such a powerful radiant warrior, as far as I know, the only seventh-order combat power we sent this time was those few Radiant Angel Lords who were summoned for the next term. Soveris shook his head helplessly. (The holy warrior is a priest who applies divine power, no matter which god he believes in, the divine power applicator is called a holy warrior, of course, the holy warrior is a profession similar to a warrior rather than a priest, and the holy warrior uses the priesthood of the god as a prefix, such as the radiant warrior is the holy warrior of the god of radiance, etc.) (I'm going to think about it)

"I'm going to gather the team and count the casualties this time, and if Master Freud finds anything, please let me know in time. Soveris glanced up at the small sun hanging in mid-air, but could see nothing but a glare of light, and then walked quickly to the group and began to discuss in a low voice with several lieutenants.

Freud looked up at the bright little sun, but there was no mark on the little sun that could prove the identity of the glorious warrior, and the black crow attached to the little sun was still constantly rising with black mist, the black fog did not dissipate directly, but constantly circled around the crow, and from time to time some black mist returned into little crows, and then changed back into black mist.

"Master Freud, the consumption of our mage group this time is also very serious, especially the consumption of mana replenishment potions, if there is another emergency like this, I am afraid that the magic power of all colleagues will be exhausted, and if it continues like this, we and the Silver Legion will die here. "It was the Birch mage who was in charge of the top 100 in the previous sequence who interrupted Freud.

"Oh, it seems that the situation is really not optimistic, I think the morale of the Silver Radiance Legion has basically reached the limit, and the current battle damage is enough for the average army to break and escape, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the glorious warrior, I'm afraid we would have to face even more ugly results!" Freud nodded, but his eyes were still on the little sun in the sky, the little sun that was constantly releasing light and heat did not move, and the crow also kept a distance and circled around the little sun, not ready to attack.

"Also, I don't know who this glorious warrior is, such a big man would suddenly appear and save the entire legion, is it the back hand left by the kingdom?

Freud shook his head in response, "Even the Legion Commander doesn't know where that one came from, and as for why this glorious warrior suddenly appeared, only the gods know." ”

And under the light of the little sun, the swamp finally showed its original appearance, although it was not a pleasant sight, the red-green blood and black silt were mixed together, showing an inexplicable disgusting color, and there were more or less corpses lying in the places where the warriors of the Silver Radiance Legion could see, both humans and swamps.

In front of them were the swamp clans who were still fighting the undead, and all kinds of voices faintly came from the front, and in the distance they could see the battle between some huge creatures, the hydra and those deformed monsters fighting together.

Only now does the Silver Legion have the feeling of really going to the battlefield, the previous battles are basically a little inexplicable, there is nothing else at all except constant death, and now they can see the actual target that can be fought, which makes many soldiers magically calm, after all, compared to the battle, the unknown is the most terrible thing.

"That is to say, our Silver Radiance Legion paid the price of fifteen hundred people in order to kill hundreds of corpse witches on this expedition, and there is no guarantee that the number of corpse witches is accurate, and there has not been a real confrontation with the opponent so far?" Soveris's voice trembled, "Do you want me to use this kind of battle to meet His Majesty the King? I might as well stab myself to death with a sword now, so as not to tarnish the glory of the family!" (The number of corpse witches can be concluded by thinking about it in hindsight, and a few hundred corpse witches are definitely not that vulnerable)