These undead humans or orcs had hideous expressions, they no longer knew what fear was, they didn't know what good and evil were, they just pounced on them like locusts with their eyes open and glowing green. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The paladins spurred their horses, their weapons slashing at the rushing foes.

The six necromancers raised their staff and began to chant incantations, just as the paladins hated them, and since the secret operation planned for years was broken, these paladins had to die, because only the dead could shut up.

"Marlowe, stop them!" shouted James as he smashed the undead soldier's head with a hammer.

Marlowe felt the powerful dark power emanating from the staffs of these mages, and he fired six mana-infused arrows at the same time, but the six arrows failed to hit the target, and were instead blocked by the undead soldiers who jumped up.

Six terrifying green rays of light shot out from the mage's staffs, instantly hitting James at the front of the group.

James had dealt with these skeletons many times on the southern border of the empire, and when he saw that Marlowe's attack was blocked by the undead soldiers, he immediately turned on the Holy Light Protector, and the six green rays hitting his body did not have much effect, and he still bravely wielded the war hammer to repel the undead soldiers in front of him.

Seeing that the paladin who failed to kill the leader, the necromancers knew that they had encountered an experienced opponent today, and the two mages immediately took a few steps back and began to cast spells on the stumps piled up around them, while the remaining four mages continued to accumulate mana to attack.

The necromancer's greatest reliance is not the offensive dark magic, all kinds of undead warriors are their greatest reliance, but these dozen paladins don't need six people to shoot with all their strength, as long as two people, two people can destroy this inadequate paladin team.

"Everyone turn on the Holy Light Protector!"

As soon as the young paladins followed the order to open the Holy Light Protector, four green rays of light shot at each of them.

The Holy George Empire has not had the undead for too many years, and the undead that occasionally appear on the border line will be immediately wiped out by the border troops, so there is no chance to really fight the undead during the study period in the Holy Light Church, they are more likely to come to the north to fight the orcs, for the Holy George Empire, the orcs are the biggest threat to the empire.

So when attacked by the undead's spell, these lads obviously experienced temporary discomfort, such as Grimm next to James, who was hit by the green mang during the necromancer's second attack.

Although he had the Holy Light Protector, he did not have the power of the Holy Light to protect himself like James, and the green light shattered his golden shield and shot into his body.

Green felt a sharp pain in his chest, a piercing scream sounded in his ears, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be withdrawn from his body, and he could barely hold the paladin warhammer in his hand.

The other young paladin was even weaker, screaming in pain and falling off his horse when he was hit by the green ray, and the undead soldiers quickly swarmed up and drowned him.

"Hold fast to your faith, all you feel is an illusion!" James punched Green in the chest.

"Hallucinations, everything is hallucinations......" Green gritted his teeth and raised the hammer again. "The Light is above!"

"The Light is above!"

The paladins shouted to regain their spirits, and the golden light erupted from the ranks illuminating the entire col.

Marlowe had already shot dozens of arrows infused with mana in a row, but those mages could always borrow the bodies of undead soldiers to block them, and the mana in his body was running out, and his hands began to tremble because of the force.

"Can't waste mana. Marlowe drew an arrow and placed it on the bowstring, his eyes fixed on the front. "You have to find the right opportunity to make a move. ”

"Marlowe be careful!"

With Grimm's exclamation, a seventh necromancer suddenly appeared on the side hillside, his staff pointed at Marlowe, and a green glow disappeared into Marlowe's body in the blink of an eye.

All this happened so quickly that no one thought that there would be a seventh necromancer in this col, Marlowe's face turned pale, and the whole world seemed to be screaming in pain.

He saw his scarred father being dragged into the execution ground, then torn to pieces by a pack of hungry wolves. He saw that Twin Springs Fort was overrun by the undead, and that his mother had become a pale undead slave. He saw Arya captured, captured by slaves, and sold to the south. He saw the tribesmen mercilessly slaughtered by the armies of the red-skinned orcs. He saw the two brothers, Paul and Fedorin, stabbing their weapons in the chest again and again......

Pain and despair gnawed away at his soul, and the world was left with only black and white, and then even white was gradually swallowed up by darkness, and everything became cold, making people lose sight of hope.

"How so...... Why...... Why is that?"

At that moment, a scorching force erupted from Marlowe's chest and quickly flowed through his body.

The scene in his eyes changed, and he saw a hellish world, where there were blazing flames and magma, and the scorching air full of pungent breath scorched his chest, and madness, unwillingness, and hatred made him want to destroy this world, and then a majestic voice sounded in his head: "Come, my child, I will give you strength!"

At that moment, another gentle force appeared, and the scene in Marlowe's eyes changed again, and he saw the dense jungle, the babbling stream, the flowers blooming, the birds singing in his ears, everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful, and his heart began to calm down.

"My child, go. ”

Marlowe felt himself nudged and immediately pulled himself out of the world. In front of him were paladins with strong bodies and shining with holy light, they were wielding paladin war hammers to repel the undead soldiers who rushed at them, Grimm was growing his mouth and turned his head to look at him, while the necromancer in the distance was still casting spells.

Everything was still the moment it was struck by necromancy, but Marlowe felt as if he had spent a hundred years in those worlds.

"Bastard, I'm not going to let those tragedies happen!" Malo drew his bow, and his mana instantly poured into the feathers.

Before the necromancer could react, the arrow pierced through his skull, and the green flames burning in his eye sockets gradually extinguished, and his entire body fell apart.

The defeat of this necromancer obviously affected the other six mages, who did not know why their companion's attacks were ineffective, knowing that the only one in this world who could restrain dark magic was the Holy Light!

(I won't say more, everyone knows what the situation is, damn overtime!)