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Countless soldiers "rolled" down the sloping aisle, dumbfounded the commander of the Sloh Regiment behind him. (To read the latest chapter of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

"What's going on?"

He couldn't figure it out, hadn't he had already attacked Manchester just now? He was about to command the whole army to attack, but now, his own people had all been driven out, could it be that there were a large number of troops in it?

He glanced at his deputy, his face full of doubt.

"My lord, what is that?" cried out the lean soldier beside him, suddenly pointing at Manchester.

Slow looked intently and saw skeletons pouring out of Manchester, driving their soldiers out of it, their soldiers running with terrified expressions on their faces.

"That'...... That's a skeleton...... How can there be skeletons?" Slow finally saw clearly, his brows furrowed, and the doubts in his heart were even more embarrassing, usually seeing skeletons meant that necromancers, no one except necromancers would summon skeletons, could his own people be necromancers driven out of the city?

However, one thing is for sure, his tentative attack was a complete failure, and his face sank, "Call their captain for me and see what is going on!"

The lean soldier immediately took the order and left, and after a while, brought him a middle-aged man with a bloodied face and a frightened face.

"Report to the Legion Chief, the captain has died in battle, and now it's the vice-captain who will give you his life!" the soldier said respectfully.

Shut didn't know about the death of the captain in battle, and said with a grim face, "What's going on, haven't you already attacked the city?

"Sir, skeleton...... Lots of skeletons...... I...... Our soldiers are dead......" The middle-aged man did not seem to have recovered from his fear, and his speech was trembling and a little delirious.

Seeing those skeletons being summoned in a steady stream just now, as if endless, soldiers like them who had experienced the battle would feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Slow and the lean soldier looked at each other, and Slow asked in a deep voice, "Make it clear!"

Seeing the Captain of the Slow Legion in front of him, the middle-aged man's expression recovered a little, and he said calmly, "Legion Commander, we have entered Manchester smoothly, and when we were about to occupy it, we saw a necromancer, about seventeen or eighteen years old, who summoned a lot of skeletons...... A lot...... Lots ......"

"A necromancer around seventeen or eighteen?" said Slow, frowning, feeling that something was wrong.

The lean man beside the Commander of the Sloh snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it just a necromancer? Isn't ......it just some fragile skeleton?

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers around Slow all showed disdain, and their eyes were full of contempt when they looked at the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly said, "No...... No...... My lord, it's not what you think, those skeletons aren't vulnerable......"

As he spoke, a soldier quickly came to report, "Legion Chief, a large number of skeletons are pressing up ahead, and the front army is fighting them!"

Slow's eyes rolled, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, and he took a deep breath, "Let's go, let's take a look!"

When Slow rushed to the battlefield, he gasped, and the skeletons all over the mountains poured in like a tide, and they had already joined hands with the front army of the Nineteenth Legion, and Slow could see at a glance that those skeletons were inseparable from the soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion, and the screams of the soldiers kept coming from the battlefield, as the middle-aged man said, those skeletons were not easy to deal with.

"These skeletons...... How could it be ......" The scene in front of him made the lean soldiers around him stunned, he had never seen such powerful skeletons, and the powerful combat power of those skeletons subverted his imagination.

"No, it's ......"

At this time, Slow's brow furrowed, and a person suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Boom-boom-"

Almost at the beginning of a full-scale war, Ron commanded the Skeleton Legion to charge the Nineteenth Legion of the Holy Roman Empire, and a large number of skeletons were summoned, and at this time, the Nineteenth Legion began to slowly adapt to the attack of the Skeleton Legion and gradually began to counterattack.

A fierce battle ensued between the two sides.

Vivien held the bone spear in her hand and threw it out mercilessly, the bone spear arcing, each of which accompanied a Nineteenth Legion soldier down.

When Ron counterattacked on the battlefield, the number of skeletons and soldiers began to reverse, and Ron gradually began to feel powerless as he looked at the dense hoplites.

"Great!" Catherine's eyes lit up, "look...... Ron actually fought against the Nineteenth Legion with the strength of one man!"

"He's still at a disadvantage, though, isn't he?" said Lauchlan, who still felt uncomfortable in his heart when he saw that Manchester had been saved.

"I'm sure he can do it!" Although she said that, Catherine couldn't help but be a little worried when she looked at Ron in the field.

"Lauchron, should we go and help!" said Jungar, who hesitated for a moment.

After thinking about it, Lauchran shook his head resolutely, "No, Manchester is empty in defense at this time, and it is not a good choice to fight, besides, with the intensity of the battle now, we can't help much......"

Catherine bit her lip, she had to admit the fact.

The 19th Legionnaire shone with a fighting spirit, and with a single sword, he cut a skeleton brave man in half, and the skeleton brave man suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

As the skeleton warriors disappeared more and more, the nineteenth legion began to surround Ron, and Ron gradually felt struggling, and soon, the skeleton warriors lost nearly half, his range was greatly reduced, only the powerful black knight was still rushing left and right in the crowd, everywhere he went, flesh and blood were flying, and no one could stop the terrifying power of the black knight who had reached the division level.

The Black Knight's body also had one terrifying scar after another, but for an undead creature like him, death and pain were not a big deal.

Vivien also sensed that something was wrong, and asked worriedly, "Ron, can't you go on like this!"

Ron naturally knew that the shape was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, and he was anxious, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

Huo Meilin had been watching this qiē silently, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly said, "Ron, the terrain here is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and attacking is not a very good choice, so I will build yì You immediately shrink the defense line and defend the ...... comprehensively."

"Total Defense!"

Ron's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he decided to listen to Grandpa Homelin's words, only to see that Ron's skeleton army formation changed, with the skeleton brave as a shield, and retreated to the gate of Manchester after a while, firmly guarding the pass.

Behind Ron was a long, sloping aisle that allowed him to step back in an orderly manner.

Slow frowned, looked at the terrain, cursed in his heart, and then shouted loudly, "The whole army assaults, speed up the attack, strive to break through his defenses, and must not let him defend the pass!"

The order was given, and the Nineteenth Legionnaires rushed towards the city gate like crazy, and Ron's skeletal defense line was a little stormy and could be breached at any moment.

With a tap of the staff, groups of skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground, roaring and rushing towards the enemy, Ron's heart gradually tightened, with the frantic attack of the 19th legionnaires, a large number of skeleton warriors in heavy armor were wiped out, and the situation was very critical if it continued like this.

"Ron, use the Frost Armor!"

Huo Meilin looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "This necromancy can increase the defense of your summoned creatures, quickly-"

"Yes!"

Huo Meilin's words cleared the gloom in Ron's heart like a beacon, his brow furrowed, and the orange staff of legend formed an arc, with a lengthy incantation, and a trace of soul power was frantically revealed.

At this time, a white light lit up on the skeleton braves, and with the flow of a ** light, it slowly condensed, and gradually formed a layer of cold armor, covering the undead creatures, as if wearing a thick layer of transparent armor.

This layer of armor is extremely hard, and the long sword infused with fighting energy cannot easily break through it, so that the defense of the skeleton warrior is greatly enhanced.

"Ding-" The long sword with a fighting spirit slashed out and slashed at the skeleton brave, but a crisp sound was heard, and the long sword also bounced back, and the soldier was shocked to the point that his mouth was numb.

"Hell, what the hell is this!"

Among them, the most obvious impact was the soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion, who had to face these strong and somewhat perverted skeletons, and when they saw that these skeletons had strengthened their defenses, they all scolded angrily.

It is no longer easy to turn these skeleton heroes into a cloud of black smoke, Ron gradually stabilized the situation, the whole Manchester is like a strong fortress, as long as Ron can't break through here, then Manchester can't break through.

Seeing this scene, Slow's heart slowly sank, although he was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

......

Galloping on the grassland, a fiery red figure flew by, followed by a large number of soldiers, and there was no end in sight.

The first woman, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, rode a war horse, was dressed in a fiery red magician quilt, and under her long slightly curly hair, a delicate face was revealed.

Biting her lip tightly, a determined gaze flashed in her eyes, and suddenly, her heart moved, and the reins in her hand tugged. The front hooves of the war horse are in the air and stand. A group of well-trained soldiers in the back also quickly stood still.

These soldiers were dressed in the costumes of the former Ebian royal guards, and they wore light armor, which made them look extremely sophisticated.

The woman, the eldest princess of the Ebian royal family, the commander of the Ebian rebels, and the president of the "dark" organization, Juliana, her eyes shone with wisdom, and she was looking into the distance motionlessly.

"Miss, what's the matter?" asked a young woman in her thirties beside the woman, who was Juliana's chief of guard, as she also reined in her horse.

"Something happened in Manchester!" Juliana frowned, "Let's speed up, hopefully it's still too late...... "Please go to the net to see the first ad-free debut"

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