Knight with Wand

The Kilmerton Fortress shrouded in the night, the outline is like a giant beast dormant in the dark.

The defenders looked solemn, and every nerve was tense, and they were highly wary of unknown threats. The sudden defeat in the south made the soldiers dare not repeat the same mistakes.

Countless torches and braziers sprayed, illuminating every corner as bright as day. Teams of soldiers were steadily passing through the city walls, passages, tower suspension bridges. The night was filled with a tense atmosphere, but the comrades could be seen everywhere. , the instinctive sense of security in the hearts of group creatures gradually eliminates people's worries.

The corner of the secluded fortress corridor. The shadows swayed strangely as if there was life.

The bitter cold wind stormed into the corridor like a ghost along the small window of the exterior wall.

The wall lights and candles closest to the window were extinguished with a "poof" sound under the cold wind on this winter night.

A small piece of darkness enveloped the place.

Several Xiwan County guards looked at the dim corridor where the lights were suddenly blown away by the wind.

After a soldier cursed in a low voice, he complained and walked into the shadow, trying to get the extinguished candlelight and reignite the fire at other wall lamps.

Squinted in the darkness, he picked up the candlestick on the notch of the wall lamp, and suddenly he found that the light coming from behind suddenly darkened.

Almost at the same time, the wall lights on the other corridor went out one by one, and the darkness suddenly came like a surging wave.

The guard only felt his hair standing upright, and his intuition made a sense of fear run from the soles of his feet into his heart.

He threw down the candle in panic. He reached out to touch the sword around his waist. When he was about to make a panic swear word and shout, he was shocked to find that he could no longer scream.

The mouth and nose seemed to be strangled by something cold, and there was no time to regret not putting down the armor. The soldier's head turned back 180 degrees with the irresistible force.

In an instant, the entire corridor fell into silence.

The darkness continued to spread quietly into the depths of the passage, and soon, a door that should have been locked tightly opened slowly in silence.

The candlelight in the room was swaying, and the fragrance of the bedroom was filled with shadows. On the hard bed, a girl with blonde hair was lying quietly, frowning slightly, as if she was in a nightmare.

The shaking candlelight shone on the smooth surface of the armor on the table, strangely, but the slowly approaching shadow could not be reflected.

The invisible coldness finally reached towards the petite body in the sleeping heart.

Just as the moment when the danger approached the girl, a neat buzz suddenly rang out!

The cold light slashed across like lightning, and the sword wind was fierce, almost blowing out the candle in the room.

The vague and invisible agile body reacted quickly, and he jumped up with his long sword, avoiding this fierce horizontal slash.

The vague shadow jumped to the ceiling like no gravity, and a female knight who turned over with force, waved her sharp claws, and quickly grabbed the murderous intentions behind her.

With a sizzling sound, the brittle sound of metal rubbing echoed in the room, and the collision of sharp claws and long swords burst out with sparks of sparks.

Agatha shouted angrily, and with her combat experience and keen instinct, she picked up a sword to block the invisible enemy's counterattack.

When the sharp blade collided with the swift "assassin", it suddenly staggered in a clever way and slid into the enemy's fingers at a precise angle.

The steel blade cut into the flesh and blood, and the invisible killer tried to take the opportunity and point and forcibly locked the female knight's sword.

However, Agatha swung the sword light unstoppably with her huge power and martial arts far beyond her imagination.

The refracted light wheel flashed by, and in an instant, the splattered cold blood splashed in the air, and half of the pale flesh and blood cut out vertically also flew out, and the thick blood instantly spread out.

Agatha clearly sensed the enemy's landing point, twisted her body and swung her sword and slashed again.

The angry scream was startled, and the shadow flipped, avoiding Agatha's continuous slash.

It immediately kicked the ground and passed through the door and ran towards the darkness.

A series of sudden changes of shock, Inis was so scared that he was sleeping soundly. He opened his blue eyes in a daze, and saw the close guard at the head of the bed suddenly turn around and throw the sword hard.

--clang! !

The blade of the broken air nailed into the walls in the corridor outside the door.

Another terrifying scream sounded, and the long sword inserted into the wall trembled violently. The dark air around the sword body extended a strange line like tendons, veins and blood vessels.

In an instant, a naked monster body appeared, and the pale banshee wanted to pull out the weapon that penetrated her chest.

Agatha stepped forward with a brisk sword at her waist unsheathed, so fast that she could not see the trajectory clearly.

Puchi-!

The sharp short blade slashed across the banshee's neck, and the cross-section of the behead suddenly gushed like a fountain.

A beautiful face but a hideous expression rolled onto the ground.

The head cut off by the female knight was not dead, and she still stared at Agatha with resentment. Her mouth was slowly opened with fangs and blood, and she spoke a hoarse and terrifying whisper: ".Olander— -betray."

Ignoring the strange hatred of the undead banshee, Agatha quickly came to her senses from her brief shock.

This time, she has been fighting against countless resilient corpse ghosts in the cloud realm, and she has also become accustomed to those undead monsters that are difficult to kill.

Although she didn't know that the clouds at Kilmerton Pass had long dissipated, why the strange banshee was still not destroyed after being cut off her head, she knew very well that she had no time to explore this doubt at this moment.

The female knight shouted loudly for the guards, shook her hand and used a short sword to insert one of the headless arm that was still struggling on the wall, and then pulled out the long sword from the banshee's chest.

With two swords, Agatha cut through a cross, and the flesh and blood splattered everywhere. She directly split the headless body of the undead banshee into four parts.

Inis in the room had already turned off the bed, and she put her close-fitting armor on her body, skillfully putting the armor back on her body.

Drawing out the gorgeous light sword that was better than nothing, Inis frowned and hid behind Agatha.

"Take me to sound the alarm bell for the fortress!!" the princess ordered.

All the way under Agatha's protection, Inis walked hurriedly through the dim corridor where the candlelight was gone.

She tried not to see the guards of West Wan County who were lying in the dark corner. Agatha's shouting finally alarmed the soldiers patrolling nearby.

Several Seahawk Knights led the soldiers, holding torches, successfully converged with Inis at the corner of the lower level of the tower.

The torch illuminated the entrance to the tower, and the princess's eyes fell on the body of the young West Bay noble knight.

He held a blood-stained sword blade, but his face was penetrated by sharp objects, and his death was tragic.

Inis felt a stinging pain in his heart. Each of these knights who were loyal to her was a precious force, but now he fell under the undead assassin without glory in this sudden attack.

Forcibly getting rid of his emotions, Inis continued to rush to the nearest alarm bell based on this. However, before she could arrive, first there was the city top, then the top floor of the fortress, and the alarm bells everywhere in the fortress were successively reacted by soldiers. Knocking desperately.

In an instant, the information of the enemy attack spread, and inside and outside the Kilmerton Fortress exploded.

Countless soldiers and knights gathered together, and the sound of footsteps rumbled the ground, searching for demons who were fighting into the fortress.

In a blink of an eye, fierce fighting sounds came from several corners in the light and darkness, and inevitably chaos broke out in the fortress.

But the situation did not stop there, and there were also waves of horns coming from the city wall, indicating that a large number of enemies were approaching the fortress!

"Go to the city wall first!" Inis gave the order decisively.

The Seahawk Knights guarded the princess and came to the towering fortress city defense building.

In the open area surrounded by the guards, Inis dispatched the troops around him and sent people to find the warlocks to gather.

At the same time, Earl Earl Earl's Thorn Flower Family, along with several Kantar Lords, also soon appeared on the city wall.

The generals guarding the fortress looked out of the dark city.

The sentry towers in the distant country were silent, and the guards were not sure of their lives.

And in the endless darkness, the ghost fires, densely packed with stars, approached towards the fortress in the silence and silence.

Under the moonlight, the battle that invaded the fortress city and the battle that attacked outside the city started at the same time.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

In the fortress, the shouts and screams were intertwined, one wave higher and one wave higher and one more time, and the melee like an explosion of camps almost crashed the command ability of the coalition generals to the fortress.

The order cannot be conveyed to the city.

Where did the enemy get mixed in? How many enemies have been mixed in? Where did the victory be achieved? Where did you suffer failure again? With the naked eyes of the generals on the city wall alone, it is impossible to distinguish the specific situation of the fortress fighting in the dark.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and only the sporadic fire area that was constantly extinguishing was like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly hitting the tense fighting will of the living.

Outside the city, the army of undead was getting closer and closer, like a torrent of darkness, and finally launched a charge on the fortress.

The rows of archers on the city wall let go of their bowstrings, making waves of buzzing, releasing the splendid rain of fire arrows, and the giant crossbows and catapults on the tower roared, smashing huge stones and burning oil tanks into the city. in the army of corpse ghosts.

However, the coalition forces were clearly guarding the city defense, but at this moment they seemed to be in a dilemma of attacking on both sides.

The enemies infiltrated the city created bloody chaos everywhere, causing the coalition forces that were defending the fortress wall system to be attacked from both sides.

Earl Earl Earl was anxious and ran back and forth on the city wall, constantly calling for orders to stabilize the shaky situation, but this chaotic battle made him feel unprecedented pressure.

Neither he nor Inis had ever experienced such a chaotic battle.

In just under two days, they seemed to have encountered the same situation that Baron Balf had faced in the town of Archelita.

Eliver was not lacking in courage, but his reason kept reminding him of the possible ending of the battle.

Pessimistic deductions poured into his brain like a tide, forcing him to endure this torment.

He loudly ordered the family vassals and the Kantadal leaders who arrived to defend the exterior wall. He hurried back to the safe inner wall of the second fortress and met the Queen Inis standing at the top of the defensive tower looking at the battlefield.

"Your Highness, please hurry up and go to the underground secret passage of the Baldim family in the fortress to evacuate! You are the king's blood, and you cannot sacrifice here!" Eliver urged Inis seriously.

Turning around and looking at the solemn Earl Ellift, Princess Inis tightly held the sword, pursed her lips and gritted her teeth.

She hates this kind of helpless situation, but since she embarked on the battlefield of men, she has been prepared to face such a situation sooner or later. Although she is clear about the extremely severe and dangerous situation at the moment, the girl's thoughts are like electric shock. Afterwards, he firmly shook his head to the Count of Thorn Flower.

"I know your concerns, Lord Eliver, but will you retreat?" Inis asked.

"Unless I give up the fortress for now, I must persist!" Earl Earl frowned and replied without hesitation.

"I know you will not give up on fighting. If you leave the fortress now, you will not only lose all the achievements of Lord Leon so far... it will also be like giving up Baron Leon and his army, still south of the pass." Inis Smiling: "Just like you can't leave, I shouldn't leave now. I can't leave the Seahawks and run away alone, nor can I take them away, so that the Orland Warriors of the Thorn Flower family can be left alone to fight. .

Besides, if I were here, the Earl of Runaf in the rear would definitely send troops to support him. He had no other choice unless the Baldim family wanted to welcome my father and O while facing the dead. The revenge rage of the Kingdom of Rand! ”

"Your Highness!" Eliver stared at the weak girl in front of him and tried to persuade him again.

However, before his words could be said, he was interrupted by the little princess.

"Your Excellency! As the Queen and the Baron of West Bay, I live and die with the soldiers of Orland here. Unless the last soldier who stood in front of me fell, I will never escape on my own initiative." Nice resolutely drew out her sword and expressed her determination.

Although her voice is still pleasant, it is now filled with an inexplicable majesty.

The cold wind whistled past the city, whistling the girl's blonde hair that had not yet been braided. Her small figure seemed as firm as a knight in the wind.

Earl Ellifer looked at His Highness, whose graceful tone, and respect arose in his heart.

"It is my honor to be able to fight side by side with you, Your Highness." He bowed sincerely to the little princess.

Eliver knew that he could no longer question the fighting spirit of the noble man in front of him, and that the brave warrior standing in front of him was also a brave warrior.

"So, allow me to rely on your strength. I know your performance in the Magya Territory. I hope you can command the battle on the walls on your behalf. You cannot let the chaos in the fortress spread here. I must lead the Thorn Flower Knights. Go and wipe out the demons who sneaked into the fortress and cause chaos as soon as possible."

Prince Inis nodded slightly, and her voice returned to the pleasant sound of the nightingale in the past: "Go, Lord of Thorn Flowers, I promise you that before death, I will never let the undead step into the inner city of the fortress."

Eliver lifted the Blade of Thorns and hit the breastplate to greet the princess. After handing over command, he turned around and held the dwarf steel sword, leading the fearless Thorn Flower Knights down the city wall and stepped into the bloody and dark chaotic battlefield in the city.

In the fortress where the fire is gone

Harvey stood in the ward sweating profusely, the magic power bursting out of his hands supported the defense and concealment techniques reflected behind the door.

Beside him were unknown undead ghosts who had been burned into mummies by magic flames, as well as several dead warlock apprentices.

Several military doctors were trembling in fear behind the young warlock master.

However, despite the elimination of the blood-sucking monsters in this area, Harvey's face was not at all relaxed.

His extended magical perception saw a thick terrifying blood color slowly approaching here.

The terrifying magic reaction was like a natural disaster gathered by elements, making Harvey unable to imagine what existence it was to maintain such a terrible magic without dissipating.

He did not dare to go out to fight on his own initiative, so he could only cast his spell to hide the room with all his might, and kept praying to His Highness the Princess and Lord Eliver's knights to come and rescue as soon as possible.

suddenly.

Harvey heard the sound of the bedding lifting behind him.

"Sir Babalf, it's great. You're awake. Please whisper now. The undead has entered the fortress. It's very dangerous here." A military doctor whispered forward and tried to support the scar-faced Baron who was standing up.

The next second, the military doctor screamed in shock, and Harvey suddenly turned around.

The old knight with red eyes opened his mouth with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, deeply embedded in the military doctor's neck.