Skeleton warriors and skeleton warriors pounced on like wolves and tigers, and started close combat with the soldiers of the three major legions. For a moment, the fighting spirit was rampant, and the black soul power was swaying everywhere. During the fierce battle, one by one the skeletons turned into black smoke and disappeared, and the light of the priest, which symbolized healing, rose and fell on the top of the city.
As soon as the battle started, it tended to become fierce.
The battle situation opened up little by little, and the skeleton army, which was as fearless as the tide, continued to slow down, and quickly occupied the top of the city. The three major armies on the top of the city were in a mess, and they were beaten back steadily.
"Run!" Someone shouted, and there was a commotion among the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire.
Fear was spreading, and the fighting spirit in the soldiers' hearts was gradually wiped out. Finally, they couldn't bear the pressure and began to retreat one after another. Facing the tide-like skeleton army, retreat seemed to be the only thing they could do. choices made.
"Run!"
"These skeletons are horrible..."
"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"
Ignoring the stop of the law enforcement officer on the battlefield, the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire began to flee, scrambling to squeeze back like frightened birds, and then the Skeleton Legion stalked and killed, corpses littered the field for a while, and the city wall was stained red with blood.
"It's done!"
A smile finally appeared on Juliana's face.
Elfa on the side said with a smile, "Ron did a good job. The three major legions have basically lost their fighting ability. Let's prepare to attack!"
Juliana smiled, and slowly raised the magic wand in her hand, a trace of flames entangled around the top inlaid with rubies. At this time, a signal flare rose into the sky, and then spread out like fireworks, appearing in the dark night sky. Very bright.
"attack!"
He glared fiercely at Elfa beside Juliana, raised the long sword in his hand, yelled, and rushed out like a tiger descending a mountain.
At this time, more than 100,000 Ethiopian rebels moved, and they charged towards the low city wall of Caishi Fortress. For a while, there were people and horses flags waving in the wind, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Tens of thousands of horses gathered together Stepping on the ground together, like a river rushing, even the ground 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 ugly, especially the commander-in-chief Silo. At this moment, he was in an extremely depressed mood. En's eyes seemed to burst into flames.
For the Battle of Colored Stone Fort, he had already made full preparations, but these preparations were of little use. Those large and fearless skeleton legions were really terrifying. Due to repeated defeats before, The hearts of the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire have long been cast a shadow.
"What should we do now?" A general asked after 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.
"Where's your master-level powerhouse? Why haven't you come yet?" There was no other way, Siluo had no choice but to vent his anger on the legion commander of the Holy Crusader Order Legion, and he stared coldly at the fat Holy Cross The head of the Legion of Military Order.
"You ask me, who do I ask? How do I know they haven't come yet?" The fat legion commander became angry when he heard it, "You have the ability, go to fight Ron by yourself, what's the skill if you only fart here ?”
The head of the Legion of Order fought tit-for-tat without backing down, which made the atmosphere a little awkward. Seeing that his face was torn apart, the head of the guard legion in the Ebia province hurriedly said, "Let's stop arguing here, or Think about what to do next, shall we retreat? Or continue to hold on?"
While the three of them were hesitating, a Holy Crusader hurried in, glanced at everyone present, and hurried to the fat legion commander's ear, whispering something.
The fat legion commander listened quietly at first, and finally his eyes showed joy, "What did you say? Archbishop Fomin has arrived?"
The soldier nodded slightly.
"Please hurry up!" Said, ignoring the other two, and walked out quickly.
Si Luo exchanged a look with another legion leader, with a hint of surprise in the eyes, Si Luo said, "Good guy, you actually invited Archbishop Fomin?"
Walking out of the gate of the command post, Si Luo was shocked to find that besides Archbishop Fomin, there were two other people who also held important positions in the Holy See.
With snow-white hair combed neatly to both sides, he was wearing a snow-white priest robe, holding a long priest staff in his hand, and wearing rings made of precious gemstones on both fingers. He is the Archbishop of the Northeast Diocese of the Holy See. , Priest Fomin of Great Light.
The honorary knight of the Knights Templar, the master-level strongman Finlo is a heroic middle-aged man with a thick beard on his upper lip, and his whole body is covered with heavy armor, making him look extremely strong.
The other one is the guardian of Imina, the master of the Temple of Redemption, Mike Stock, the great sword master of the fire department. He is about 30 years old, with a fair and handsome face, and his short hair is not messy. .
Three master-level powerhouses came to this small colorful stone castle, bringing surprises to all the army leaders.
"My lord Archbishop Fomin, my lord Finro, my lord Mike Stock!" the chubby head of the Holy Crusade greeted enthusiastically as soon as he came up.
Archbishop Fomin nodded with a smile, but Finro and Mike Stocker snorted coldly and turned their heads away. The two of them came from Mount Hyjal, and they didn't think highly of these ordinary officers of the Holy Roman Empire.
Looking at the chaotic scene in the distance, Archbishop Fuming frowned, "What's going on here?"
The fat legion commander let out a long sigh, "Archbishop Fomin, you can see clearly, that heretic Ron is very powerful, even the army can't do anything about him, no, I'm asking you for help..."
"We already know that this time we came here to kill Ron, the heretic, under the order of the Pope. It seems that we still have time!"
Archbishop Fomin nodded and said calmly, "What kind of strength is that heretic?"
Before the fat legion commander could answer, he was interrupted coldly by a person.
It was Mike Stock who spoke, and he said with a sneer, "What strength does that heretic have? No matter how strong he is, he is no match for us!"
Si Luo hurriedly said, "Master Mike Stock, don't take it lightly, Ron's strength is not simple!"
McStock didn't answer, he just felt disdainful and sneered over there.
At this moment, there was a sound of panic in front of him.
"Help!"
"Run away..."
"Those skeletons are coming!"
Countless soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire ran towards this side. They threw away their armor and armor, with horror on their faces, as if they had seen something terrible, and ran for their lives.
Seeing this scene, the commanders of the three legions felt a little feverish on their faces. Those who were beaten and fled were their soldiers.
At this time, there was a scream, and a body that couldn't escape involuntarily rose into the air, and fell to the ground suddenly, the blood clots shattered all over the ground, and the half of the body that was cut off kept wriggling, making a shrill cry, The cruel scene made people feel chills all over their bodies.
Everyone's eyes were fixed. At this time, a figure flashed out from the corner. It was wearing heavy armor and riding a huge bone horse. There was a faint green light in its eyes, and the sharp bone spear in its hand was drooping. A fierce murderous intent locked everyone.
Everyone shuddered in unison. The appearance of the black knight brought them great pressure. This powerful undead creature seemed to be alive, and slowly raised the spear in its hand, as if declaring war on them.
"These dirty heretics are really arrogant!"
Only Mike Stock was not affected. His strength as a great swordsman and the aura of a black knight could not overwhelm him. He snorted coldly, his handsome face was full of murderous aura, and the space bag in his waist flashed. A two-handed long sword of the top-grade dark gold level appeared in his hand, wrapped in hot flames, and rushed towards the black knight.
"go to hell!"
A smirk appeared on McStock's face, and he appeared above the black knight in an instant, swiping the long sword in his hand.
The black knight showed no sign of weakness, the front hooves of the bone horse under his crotch flew into the air, and the spear in his hand aimed at Maxstock and stabbed fiercely.
"boom-"
The two powerful forces intersected, making a huge explosion sound, and the forces burst out from the two spread around like a ring.
"How could it be?" McStock was taken aback. His sword was intended to instantly kill this undead creature, and his purpose was to establish his prestige in front of everyone. He used 30% of his strength for this sword.
The black knight only took a step back. Thirty percent of its strength was not enough to cause too much damage to it. It rested for a while, and the spear in its hand stood up, ready to attack again.
"So strong!"
Whether it was the Archbishop Fomin, the honorary knight Finro, or Si Luo and the others, such a thought flashed in their hearts, and these people who used to belittle these necromancers became cautious.
These powerful and fearless undead creatures are not so easy to deal with.
"court death!"
Mike Stoke felt that he had lost face in front of everyone, and became angry from embarrassment. All of a sudden, the flame power was at its maximum. He held up the long sword in his hand, and the sword was shining with dazzling light.
McStock's arrogance continued to climb until it reached the highest peak, facing the fearless black knight, the flaming long sword in his hand chopped down like a mountain.
"Flame Meteor Slash!"
A fiery energy suddenly spread out, continuously spreading to the surroundings with high temperature.
"No, let's run away!"
Archbishop Fomin shouted. He knew that Maxtork had exhausted all his strength under his anger. The fighting power that the Great Swordsman displayed when he fought with all his strength was not a joke. If he took a step slower, he might be affected.
As soon as everyone left, they saw a fiery wave of flames sweeping away. At this moment, everyone looked back and saw that all the trees and houses around them, as well as the temporary command post that Siluo had just been, were covered by this terrifying wave of air. engulfed by...
The fire-type great swordsman struck with all his strength, and it turned out to be so terrifying!
Standing in the blazing flames, Mike Stoke raised his head slowly, with a sneer on his face. The terrifying blow that gathered all the strength of the great swordsman just now had already wiped out the black knight.
Seeing everything burned and destroyed around him, Mike Stock had a satisfied expression on his face.
At this moment, McStoke's heart moved slightly, and he felt a sharp sword-like gaze locked on him. He raised his head suddenly, but saw a young man standing on a high platform, holding a dark white sword in his hand. A magic staff, wearing a black robe, not handsome, with a pair of black eyes that are not popular in the Noah continent, and a head of black hair that only the untouchables have.
The boy was staring at him coldly, expressionless, as if he was looking at a dead person.