Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1633 Want to go to the sky, fall on the ground
With the addition of foreign enemies and internal troubles, the Delos First Army was unable to deal with it, and immediately suffered a terrible pain, with quantitative casualties.

What shocked the accompanying clergymen the most was that they found that as the battle progressed, their breathing rate accelerated, and some mysterious malicious influence also deepened rapidly, and soldiers fell to the ground and convulsed one after another.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the entire legion collapses, or even the entire army is wiped out.

"My lord, Lulun area!" A scout shook his dizzy head vigorously. He was in a trance, as if he saw a mysterious shadow walking towards him.

The raised black hand seemed to want to drag himself somewhere.

"We saw a magical cross in Lulun Forest, creating a green environment where the evil spirit is very weak."

Konard heard the words and made a decisive decision, "The Guardian Knights opened the way. After the Imperial Knights were broken, the whole army marched and rushed to Lulun Forest."

Lulun Forest is a beautiful green forest outside the city of Eloreno. It is fresh and beautiful. It was once called "the forest of elves in the morning".

Legend has it that there is a beautiful elf named "Lulun" in the forest. She only appears when the first ray of sun shines in the morning, picks flowers and drinks dew, and dances freely with butterflies.

Countless people yearned for this legend, including the monarch of the Perus Empire at that time, who also sent people to search carefully, but there was no trace. However, there are more and more rumors about Lulun's beauty, which is more and more fascinating. Pity.

Later, the Luren Forest was eroded by Ozma's evil aura and turned into a gloomy forest exuding a damp and deathly atmosphere.

The legend of the elves came to an abrupt end.

Boom!

Suddenly, a war halberd crashed down like a pillar supporting the sky. The intense red light contained an extremely violent aura, shaking the ground and instantly turning dozens of pretenders into flesh.

Piercing Clouds and Slashing Earth!
Geraldell was full of fighting spirit, and his long hair was turbulent like a demon. He finally found this long-lost crazy fighting spirit, and his blood was boiling and hot.

His intense desire for fierce battles, his bone marrow seemed to be itching, and the power of the magic spear filled his whole body, which was derived from the power of the apostle Sirocco, which inadvertently made him certain of the curse of blood spread in the air. resistance.

With the powerhouses of the legendary realm taking action to block the pretender, the First Imperial Army left hundreds of corpses in a hurry and rushed to the place where the cross was found.

If the battlefield was calm, they would still consider rescuing the initial infected, but now every step of delay would result in more casualties.

Gerardel was fighting fiercely, swinging his heavy halberd, blood spattered three feet every time, and approached Karenin who was as immobile as a mountain.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and right at the place where the First Legion evacuated in embarrassment, the hundreds of corpses that were too late to be burned staggered and stood up again. The eyes under their helmets were cloudy and scarlet, and there was a strange gurgle in their throats. ll.

Infect!

This is one of the reasons why the pretenders were able to destroy the Glory City of Eloreno in one day. Starting from the original pretender Enbinol, the number of pretenders has doubled and spread exponentially.

Not only the Imperial Legion was forced to transfer in embarrassment, but the free groups that came in before were also suffering in various ways. Tragedy continued to happen, and people died every moment. The curse of blood spread in the air was beyond everyone's expectations, causing them Unbelievable hit.

The most important thing is that they don't even see the city gate of Elor Reno now.

Those who want to climb the sky do not expect to fall down while walking, and they are bruised and purple.

Only the pious clergymen with lofty spirits and some well-prepared and powerful teams are relatively normal for the time being.

The gold wealth of the ancient kingdom, the status and glory of being promoted to the ranks, are basically left behind now, and they start to look at everyone around them with suspicion and fear.

The door of chaos that came in was also gone. Obviously, unless someone strong could break through the space, or kill Ozma, the mastermind behind the scenes, it would be impossible to leave the black land.

Many people feel remorse, and their heels seem to be sore.

The sacred cross left by Saint Michel before entering the city of Eloreno brought new vitality to the Lulun Forest, and it is also one of the only places that is not eroded by evil aura.

(The cross is not in Luren in the game)

The First Legion lost dozens of corpses in embarrassment all the way, before they could barely take a breath in the fresh Lulun Forest, take a rest, and slowly relax their tense spirits.

The loss of personnel is not heavy, but the blow to morale is devastating.

In the harsh situation of unresolved airborne transmission, continuing to drive to Elorino City is tantamount to courting death and using the numbers to nourish the enemy army.

"No, at least five Apocalypse, or a priest-level legendary powerhouse is needed to completely protect the entire legion." The accompanying high-ranking paladin shook his head sadly, expressing that he was beyond his power and could not reach Milan Roche The achievement of the Bach sages.

That is, the undead army!
Because of his powerful healing and protection abilities, Milan made his team almost zero damage in the war, so he was called the "Undead Legion".

The area sheltered by Michelle's Cross is about half of the Luren Forest, with a radius of ten miles. It is not narrow but definitely not spacious. It is crowded with people who heard the news and took refuge.

Nobody wants to leave here without addressing airborne transmission.

After detailed confirmation, the clergy accompanying the army can protect at most a thousand-man army from the evil aura, and continue to the city of Eloreno.

But what is a mere 1000 people enough for? Even if each of them is outstanding in martial arts and can stand up to ten, they will never be able to stop the tsunami-like army of pretenders from Airolino.

There are even many powerful unique existences!
If you continue to hide in the Lulun area, it will make the empire look quite shameless~ Duke Connard is in a dilemma, but the first prince doesn't care, and wants to lead 1000 people to attack Eloreno.

He thinks that the pretenders are just remnants and nothing to be afraid of, and Saint Michel must be fighting Ozma in the city, maybe they are short of a knife at a critical moment.

"Crying child, crying child, where is your neck?Hidden in the lake of silence, it cannot be found.It's pathetic, pathetic. 』

"Crying child, crying child, where are your legs?In order to find his mother, he fell on the road.so pitiful so pitiful

"Faceless child, legless child, where is your body?Placed in the Well of Chaos beneath Sleepy Sky.It's amazing, it's amazing. 』

Suddenly there was a singing voice outside the Lulun Forest, and every sentence of the content was creepy, and the spirit was tense and alert, and danger was approaching.

The imperial army and some free groups who just took a breath are going to be numb. There are ubiquitous threats and weird things everywhere. This is not an ancient imperial relic, but more like the current Senluo Hell!

From time to time, ridicule came from the darkness. It seemed that countless pairs of eyes were spying on this jungle. The sheltered area provided by the mysterious cross was not necessarily absolutely safe.

……

"Boss, why is the fighting power of the First Legion different from what we expected?" Mo Mei patted her white gloves and glanced at the corpse of the pretender beside her in disgust.

There was an ancient pretender with a scale of about a thousand people, led by two bloodthirsty men, intending to attack Lulun Forest, but they happened to see them and slapped them to death.

"Because they lack a kind of fearless blood that can be put to death and reborn."

In their subconscious concept, this is just a mission, a routine extermination of the enemy, and it is linked to promotion.

However, in the era of the dark jihad, most of the continent of Arad was on fire, and everyone had no choice but to fight to the death.

The current army is for money and fame, while the latter is simply for survival!

The starting point is different, so the combat power that can be displayed is completely different. The performance of the First Legion is within the normal range, but it is difficult to compare with the fighters in the dark jihad.

"Let's go, don't worry about it here, the Saint's Cross is still useful, go straight to Eloreno City." Ye Lin didn't stay nearby, if these people can't even break through this level, the Imperial Legion It's really just a joke.

When they change from fame and fortune to desperate, their will will be reshaped into immortality like steel.

(End of this chapter)