Chapter 283: Someone from the Holy See
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Skeleton warriors and skeleton warriors pounced like wolves, and the soldiers of the three legions fought in close combat, and for a while, the fighting spirit, the black soul power swung around, the shouts of killing shook the sky, countless stumps and broken arms flew around, and between the fierce battles, one by one the skeletons turned into black smoke and disappeared, and the light of the priest symbolizing the healing technique fluctuated on the head of the city. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)
As soon as the battle began, it tended to be white-hot.
The battle situation opened up little by little, and the skeleton legions, which were as fierce as the tide, continued to slow down, and soon occupied the city, and the three major legions on the city were in chaos and were defeated and retreated.
"Run!" shouted somebody, and there was a commotion among the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire.
Fear was spreading, the soldiers' fighting spirit was worn out little by little, and finally, they couldn't bear the pressure, and began to retreat one after another, one by ten, ten by hundred, in the face of the tide of skeleton legions, retreat seemed to be the only choice they could make.
"Run!"
"These skeletons are terrifying......"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Ignoring the Battlefield Magistrate's retribution, the Holy Roman Empire soldiers began to flee, scrambling backwards like frightened birds, while the Skeleton Legion then slaughtered in a spree, and for a time corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood stained the walls red.
"It's done!"
Juliana finally had a smile on her face.
Alpha on the side said with a smile, "Ron did a good job, the three major legions have basically lost their combat ability, let's prepare to attack!"
Juliana smiled, her wand raised her hand slowly, a trace of flame swirling around the tip of the ruby-encrusted top, and at this moment, a flare rose into the sky, and then spread out like fireworks, looking unusually bright in the night sky.
"Attack!"
He glared fiercely at Alpha, who was beside Juliana, raised the long sword in his hand, shouted, and rushed out like a tiger descending from a mountain.
At this time, more than 100,000 Ebian rebels moved, and they launched a charge towards the low walls of the Colored Stone Fort, and for a while, there were men and horses everywhere waving in the wind, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and tens of thousands of war horses stepped on the earth together, like a river rushing, and even the earth began to tremble.
At this time, in the command post in the distance, the faces of the commanders of the three major legions of the Holy Roman Empire were very unsightly, especially the commander-in-chief Sloe, who was extremely depressed at the moment, and looked at the instigator Ron in the distance as if he was about to erupt into fire.
He had made full preparations for the battle of Fort Colorstone, but these preparations did not have much effect, those large number and fierce skeleton legions were too terrible, due to the previous defeats and defeats, the hearts of the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire had already been clouded.
"What now?" asked a general, taking a deep breath, he was very unwilling to hand over the Colored Stone Fort like this, and it was also a shame in his military career.
"What about your master-level powerhouse, why haven't you come yet?" There was no way, Slow had to vent his anger on the leader of the Holy Crusader Order Legion, and his cold gaze was fixed on the fat leader of the Holy Crusader Order Legion.
"You ask me, who do I ask?How do I know they're not coming?" The chubby legion leader was furious, "You have the ability, go and fight Ron yourself, what kind of ability is it to only fart here?"
The commander of the Order Legion did not back down and fought-for-tat, which made the atmosphere at the scene a little embarrassing, and seeing that his face was somewhat torn, the Captain of the Guard Legion of the Ebia Province hurriedly said, "Let's stop arguing here, let's think about what to do next, should we retreat?"
Just as the three of them hesitated, a Holy Crusader soldier hurriedly ran in, glanced at everyone present, hurriedly leaned into the ear of the fat legionnaire, and whispered a few words.
The chubby legion commander listened quietly at first, and finally his eyes showed joy, "What did you say?
The soldier nodded slightly.
"Hurry up, please!" he said, ignoring the other two, and walked out quickly.
Slow exchanged a look with the other legion commander with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and Slow said, "Good fellow, you actually brought Archbishop Phomin here?"
Walking out of the door of the command post, Slow was stunned to find that in addition to Archbishop Vermin, there were two other people, and these two also held important positions in the Holy See.
With his snow-white hair neatly combed to the sides, he was dressed in a snow-white priest's robe, holding a long priest's staff in his hand, and wearing rings made of precious stones on both fingers.
The Honorary Knight of the Templar Order, the Master Strongman Finro, was a heroic middle-aged man with a thick beard on his upper lip and heavy armor all over his body, making him look extremely strong.
The other is the guardian of the Lord of the Temple of Redemption, Emina, the great swordsman of the fire system, Maxstock, who is about thirty years old, with a handsome white face and short hair that is not messed up at all.
Three master-level powerhouses descended on this small Colored Stone Castle and brought surprises to all the legion leaders.
"Lord Fermin, Lord Finro, Lord McStock!" the fat captain of the Holy Crusader greeted warmly as soon as he came up.
Archbishop Vermin smiled and nodded, but Finro and Maxstock snorted coldly and turned their heads away, the two of them were from Mount Hyjal, and they didn't think too much of these ordinary officers of the Holy Roman Empire.
Looking at the chaotic scene in the distance, Archbishop Fumin frowned, "What's going on?"
The fat legion leader let out a long sigh, "Archbishop Furming, you can also see clearly, that heretic Ron is very powerful, even the army can't do anything about him, no, I want you to ask for help......"
"We already know that this time we came to kill Ron, a heretic, on the orders of the Pope, and it looks like we can still catch up!"
Archbishop Furmin nodded and said calmly, "What kind of strength is that heretic?"
Before the chubby legion commander could answer, he was coldly interrupted by a man.
It was McStock who spoke, and he sneered and said, "What strength does that heretic have? No matter how strong he is, he is no match for us!"
Slow hurriedly said, "Master McStock, don't take it lightly, Ron's strength is not simple!"
McStock didn't answer, he only felt disdainful and sneered over there.
At this moment, there was a panicked sound ahead.
"Help!"
"Run......"
"Those skeletons are here!"
Countless soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire ran towards them, throwing away their armor and running for their lives with terror on their faces, as if they had seen something terrible.
Seeing this scene, the commanders of the three major legions had a fever on their faces, and these soldiers who were beaten and fled were under their command.
At this time, there was a miserable scream, and a body that couldn't escape involuntarily rose into the air, falling to the ground suddenly, the blood clots shattered to the ground, and the severed half of the body kept squirming, making a terrible scream, and the cruel scene made people feel cold all over the body.
Everyone's eyes froze, and at this time, a figure flashed out from the corner, only to see it wearing heavy armor, riding a huge bone horse, its eyes flashing with green and faint light, the sharp bone spear in its hand drooped, and a fierce killing force locked on everyone.
Everyone shuddered in unison, the appearance of the black knight brought them great pressure, and this powerful undead creature slowly raised the spear in his hand as if it were alive, as if declaring war on them.
"These filthy heretics are really arrogant!"
Only Maxtoke was not affected, the strength of his great sword master, the momentum of the black knight could not overwhelm him, I saw him snort coldly, that handsome face was full of murderous aura, the space pocket on his waist flashed, and a high-grade dark gold-level two-handed long sword appeared in his hand, wrapped around the hot flames, and rushed towards the black knight.
"Die!"
A sinister smile appeared on Maxtoker's face, and in an instant he had appeared above the black knight, and the long sword in his hand swung down violently.
The black knight showed no weakness, the front hooves of the bony horse under his crotch soared into the air, and the spear in his hand stabbed at McStock.
"Boom-"
The two powerful forces intersected, making a huge explosion, and the power of the two burst out spread out like a ring.
"How come?" Maxtoke was taken aback, his sword was ready to kill this undead creature in an instant, the purpose was to stand in front of everyone, this sword, he used thirty percent of his strength.
The black knight only took a step back, thirty percent of its strength was not enough to cause too much damage to it, only to see it rest, the spear in its hand raised, ready to attack again.
"It's so strong!"
Whether it was Archbishop Furmin, or the honorary knight Finro, or Slow and the others, such a thought flashed in their hearts, and these people who once despised these necromancers became cautious.
These powerful and fearless undead creatures are not so easy to deal with.
"Look for death!"
McStock felt that he had lost face in front of everyone, and he became angry, and in an instant, the power of the flames turned to the maximum, and he raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword shone with a dazzling light.
Maxstock's arrogance continued to rise, reaching the highest peak, and he slashed down like a mountain of flaming swords against the fierce black knight.
"Flame Meteor Slash!"
A fiery energy spread violently, spreading with high temperature to all directions.
"Oh no, let's get out of the way!"
Archbishop Furmin shouted, he knew that Maxstock had exhausted all his strength in anger, and the combat power that the Great Swordsman had burst out when he was fighting with all his might was no joke, and a slow step could be affected.
As soon as everyone's footsteps left, they saw a blazing flame wave sweeping out, and at this time, everyone looked back and saw that the surrounding trees and houses, as well as the temporary command post of Slo just now, were all engulfed by this terrifying wave of qi......
The fire great sword master struck with all his might, and it was terrifying!
Maxtoke stood in the raging flames and slowly raised his head, with a slight sneer on his face, the terrifying blow that gathered all the strength of the Great Sword Master just now had already beaten the Black Knight to ashes.
Looking at the Qiē around him that had been burned and destroyed, McStock's face showed a satisfied expression.
At this time, Maxstock's heart moved slightly, only to feel a sharp sword-like gaze lock on him, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see a young man standing on a high platform, this young man was holding a white magic staff in his hand, wearing a black robe, not handsome with a pair of black eyes that were not popular in the Noah Continent, and a black hair that only untouchables have.
The boy was staring at him coldly, his face expressionless, as if he were looking at a dead man.
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