Chapter 562

There is no doubt that the war really began. Countless infantry soldiers rushed to the city wall, fearless of death, and behind them were bows and arrows and artillery.

"Be careful."

Tang Chuan admonishes the way, the eye falls on the city wall which is hard to be separated.

However, at this time, the explosion suddenly sounded, on the side of Tang Chuan, directly clear sky, a piece of the dead and their opponents.

No, the fighting is going on. The surviving undead or infantry have no time to hesitate. They have no way out and can only survive with difficulty.

"Assault - start!"

The voice of the ghost dragon's anger resounded throughout the city of darkness, and the Crusaders heard it clearly.

In a blink of an eye, countless bone dragons are flying in the sky. They are carrying out terrorist knights on their backs. They will attack together to clear the long-range troops outside the city.

The bone dragon soon flew over the city wall from the place that should be the school yard in the center of the city. It only took less than a minute. This is the reason why the ghost dragon flying in the front of the city yelled.

"Come up!"

The ghost dragon bypasses the bone dragon behind him and takes a breath. The undead's fire burns the infantry on the wall. The effect is equivalent to that of the light hitting the undead.

"If you and I are alive and the kingdom of the dead is still there, I can leave without any problem." Another breath of dragon breath. The nearby area is emptied and filled with undead fire.

Tang Chuan understood the meaning of the ghost dragon. He did not hesitate and jumped to the ghost dragon.

The black wings vibrate, and the ghost dragon sprays the dragon breath on the ground without fear, creating one no man's land after another.

Soon, he followed the army in front of him. With his huge body, he directly killed countless archers.

"Kill!"

Some of his low voice detonated the whole raiding force. All the elite soldiers composed of bone dragons and terror Knights went into the unarmed bows and arrows. Only for a moment, blood flowed.

This time, the terror Knight did not have time to devour flesh and blood, but split one head with a big sword. If it was too troublesome, the black air of death was just a sweep and the corpses were all over the field.

For the two winged angels, it's not sudden. All this is expected. They are well prepared, and even he knows what the dead will do next.

"To you! It's better to stay and avenge the Teutonic Order. " The two winged angel said faintly that he didn't care about the Teutonic Knights' order which had been destroyed. He was just a little disappointed. "I hope you don't be so weak. These undead are not easy to deal with. If you can die less, you can die a few less!"

"Yes, my Lord." Christopher nodded and made a knight's salute, ignoring the disdainful tone of the winged angels.

It's up to him to have his present position, and it's also because of himself that he gets respect. All he can do is reduce the casualties of the Knights Templar. As for friendly forces? That's cannon fodder!

Grad, the head of the Knight Order in the hospital beside him, had already been ready. If he wanted to find a beautiful skeleton as his collection, he had better be a god level undead. Skeletons, bone dragons and lichens were all good choices.

The moon of blood is not sure when it is covered. The gray sky, bright light from the sky to the depth of the earth, countless Crusaders are fighting with blood.

At this time, the slaughter of archers is coming to an end, and the crushing of strength is the reason for high efficiency.

Even Tang Chuan, who was wearing a helmet and a heavy armor, hesitated whether he was right or not - it was not a good thing to help other people kill people.

Hesitation doesn't mean stop. In fact, most of the time, he is looking for a strong opponent to cut his own losses with one sword.

At this time, the roaring Knights gradually approached the battlefield, but the arrows diverged, trying to wrap the people and objects on the battlefield.

"That's enough!"

A terror Knight chuckled, disdain in his red eyes. The other is to lick the lips, put the blood on the fingers into the lips, and gently suck.

"I have to say, the blood tastes good. Unfortunately, these will not be our food. " With that, he took a look at the bones on the ground. Maybe it was placed for too long, and the crystal clear became gray.

"It's time!"

Listening to their chatting after fighting, the black robed man next to the ghost dragon whispered. His strength is very strong, will not be weaker than the elders in the lower ranks of the Presbyterian, this is Tang Chuan's first impression of him.

Obviously, this is not a simple surprise attack, but a long planned Tiankeng. It's not clear that they are going to wipe out one or two knights again.

"We have arranged here for more than 100 years, and the four elders have figured out where they may deploy long-range troops to attract reinforcements." As he took off his black robe, he said with a smile, "we know them as well as they know us. Life and death are fixed, just how much we are willing to spend. Andrew the necromancer has met your Lord

Finally, he lowered his posture. He could feel Tang Chuan's strength better than anyone else, because he was a necromancer, a necromancer who had been here for 100 years.

"I really want to know what the world will be like now, but now my husband has no time to tell me about the world. I think if you are alive, please take me out!" He didn't wait for Tang Chuan to talk. His eyes were sincere. He really wanted to see the countless human beings.Perhaps no one can understand his mood, from the noisy market to the barren mountains, there are still a bunch of bones around him. Although he is a necromancer, he is a professional counterpart here.

Andrew had already begun to say something. He closed his eyes, his expression was serious, and the strong men around him were all in danger.

"What is he doing?" Tang Chuan can't hold his breath. The atmosphere here is very strange and depressing.

The ghost dragon turned around and turned his huge head to Tang Chuan's eyes, waiting for the big eyes like a millstone. "He is calling on the souls of the dead... That is, turning the dead people on the battlefield into skeletons, lichens and Black Knights."

He was afraid that too professional vocabulary would make Tang Chuan unable to understand. After thinking about it, he changed it into a more intuitive language.

Tang Chuan slowly moved his steps, looked at the countless fresh corpses on the ground, as well as the bones buried for hundreds of years. He chuckled and said: "sure enough, despise the opponent will pay a great price, there is no one."

Tomorrow has been prepared for a long time. The dead did not go to the beach to see beautiful women, nor did they lie in the moon under the blood moon.

"Boom

Not far away, the flood composed of knights will eventually hit the dike of bone dragon and terror knight, and will be crushed to pieces.

The light of a sword flashed by, which could break through the sky, and turn three bone dragons into ashes, and the terror Knights around them were almost destroyed.

"This is a gift from my adult. I hope you can eat us!" A beautiful Knight whispered, spread all over the battlefield, and the adults in the words were just a sealed sword spirit, which made the world shaking.

Tang Chuan moved. He was always unwilling to fall behind. The big halberd was flying in the sky. The ghost dragon fulfilled the agreement that had not yet been reached and carried Tang Chuan to fly in the air.

As soon as the sword reaches its feet, the Euphorbia will not be one point slower than tangchuan, and it will rush to the earth with countless air currents.

The halberd suddenly falls to the ground, splits a temple knight in two and lands with countless air currents, destroying the sky and the earth.

The knight who was still charging just now still showed the same expression and stubbornly charged. They still call out the name of God, the knight gun in their hands has already chosen the target.

"Hoo!"

The wind was blowing on the ground, and the Euphorbia came back to the earth, with the momentum of indomitable, tearing and charging the Knights of the temple.

Dust was blown up into the sky by the gale, mixed with unknown flesh and blood, and floated down.

"Do you dare to fight?"

Tang Chuan exclaimed, using the French language, his cold eyes swept over the Knights of the temple, and finally landed on several well-dressed knights.

"Ghost Dragon Knight!"

We all know the ghost of the dragon. Generally speaking, those who can subdue the dragon will not be weaker than the dragon. The addition of the two is not a simple formula that one plus one equals two, but a geometric growth.

"Fight or die!"

Cold six Chinese characters are not everyone can not understand, at least the strength of the Knights are not weak face a change.

The ghost dragon hovers in the sky, with a body of hundreds of meters and a black ghost like skin. It is not moving like a mountain in the wind. His sharp claws, sharp teeth and proud head are all ready.

"I'll go." Christopher put the knight's gun on the ground, took off his helmet, and handed it to the knight's servant on the side. Two magic wings appeared behind him, which was not very real.

Step by step, the battlefield is almost calm, and no one cares whether Andrew will continue to convert the dead human into the undead.

"Don't admit it. You're a jerk!" Tang Chuan smiles and jumps down. The golden lotus under his feet is even more startled by countless undead, although they have forgotten to frighten something.

Long halberd until he, Tang Chuan still kept smiling: "I don't bully you, get back on the horse, fight with me! To defend your knighthood. "

"That's enough!"

Christopher sneered, holding his Epee in both hands, like a footman. He moves very fast, wings on his back flapping, if not a little lighter color, is a living two winged angel.

Tang Chuan's eyes flashed, but he was not surprised by his preemptive attack. Instead, he swept the halberd, and Shengsheng blocked his epee. For a while, he seized the opportunity.

The wind came again from the opposite side. The Epee had a sharp edge. It seemed to be alive in his hands. Every move was handy, and so was killing people.

"You a human, why are you mixed up with a group of undead? Don't tell me you are a necromancer!" Christopher sneered, and did not continue to attack, but somehow used to show off his swordsmanship...

"in this case, someone told me."

"It's a pity that he's dead. I think I'll sober you up if you don't understand." Christopher murmured, his eyes fixed.

"If there is no accident, you will die, as he did here."

They are silent, just waiting for the change.

As the saying goes, the enemy who knows you best is true. The Knights Templars and the Knights of the hospital were waiting together for Andrew's success. It was not an accident, but a surprise.In the west, without the East, every sect will find its own way. Most of the time, they follow the rules, not as good as the secular mortals. ＜/p

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