Our family is in decline

Under the surging rat tide, in sharp contrast to the panic-escaping adventurers, the armored soldiers among the personal guards who specialized in close combat actually stopped and turned around. Without saying much, they just drew their weapons silently.

Those cavalrymen and some personal guards also wanted to stay, but they couldn't fall here. They had to rush out to preserve Hamlet's last mobile force, so they could only rush forward according to orders.

Reason and loyalty are the weapons that Lance left for the army.

Such a scene greatly shocked the friars, because the candle priest actually stopped and turned around.

Brother Martin was anxious and angry. Why the hell did you follow him?

If you don't take the opportunity to run away at this time, do you really think you can stop it?

If he hadn't gotten on the chariot just now for the convenience of casting spells, he would definitely have to hold back the candle priest.

What made him speechless was that the legion actually stopped. You also know Hamlet?

Almost at the moment when Reynard turned around, everyone decided who would stay behind to cover the rear.

They fight the rat tide?

Can they win...?

In fact, Reynard is not as relaxed as he looks. His power far exceeds that of ordinary masters, which largely depends on the equipment that absorbs the power of the sun, whether it is the previous sun ring or the newly equipped sun cloak.

However, the powerful power will disappear as the sun sets, and the repetition of that power has created a quirk. He is very powerful during the day, but when the sun sets, he will become weak because of the failure of the equipment.

That kind of weakness is more of a psychological disease. He gradually blurred the boundary between the power brought by the equipment and his own power, resulting in a drop in confidence as the state declines after falling into darkness.

This is why Lance does not recommend wearing extraordinary equipment for a long time, even if there are no obvious side effects, it will gradually affect the user.

Extraordinary power always has a price...

And this time, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, the sun at noon was blocked by the black curtain, and the whole Hamlet fell into darkness from the ruins.

This greatly shook his confidence. After all, the sun gave him the omen that the darkness would eventually be dispelled by the sun.

But the scene happening in front of him made him think more-the darkness was so powerful that even the scorching sun could not defeat it?

This is somewhat like the pessimism of those guys in the church who shouted "Has the Holy Light\\Holy Flame abandoned me?" every day.

The state was weakened by darkness, and under huge psychological pressure, Reynard's state had fallen to the bottom, but even so, when he realized that Hamlet was trapped in the ruins, he did not hesitate to volunteer and led the cavalry to go deep into the ruins to rescue.

It can only be said that he really risked his life and rushed in under high pressure, because he knew that the lord would not let his friends get into trouble.

Although the journey was difficult, he barely dealt with the skeleton with two preparations, and the hope of escaping was clearly in front of him.

But he didn't expect to fall into this situation just a little bit...

Because of his church background, he had consulted the lord on these issues many times, and finally clarified the concept of faith and religion, and also placed his hopes on the sun.

But believe in the Holy Light, the holy war slaughtered and plundered, believe in the sun, the scorching sun was extinguished in the sky, what else can you believe in?

Reynard looked at the brothers around him and the resolute soldiers, and he remembered the lord's casual words at the beginning.

"You believe in neither the sun that others talk about nor the sun in the sky, but the righteous and fiery 'sun' in your heart, but I prefer to call it faith."

I can believe them, I can believe Hamlet, I can believe the lord, and I can believe myself.

"It turns out... the sun has always been in my heart..."

Just when the rat tide was about to drown everyone, at this moment Reynard seemed to understand something, and he inserted the long sword in front of him with his backhand, opened his hands and raised them high.

Instantly, a blazing light burst out from him. The source of that power was not the sun that could be blocked by the black curtain, nor was it the magic of the mendicant monk, but came from his own... faith.

Embrace the sun!

The thousands of feet of light burst out and attracted people's attention, as if the sun was in the sky. Not to mention the dimness, even the red mist dissipated instantly under the strong light, and they dared not look directly at it.

The rats that approached were immediately covered by the strong light. The rats that were crazy because of the dark environment created by the black curtain seemed to be greatly frightened at this moment.

The madness revealed in the blood-red eyes of a large number of rats faded, and fear and the consciousness of running away took over.

There were also a large number of rats whose eyeballs were burned because of being close to them, and they fell into endless darkness. To be more exaggerated, their fragile nerves were directly frightened to death.

When the light faded, the scene that fell into the eyes of others was that Leonard stood there, the first half of the rat tide froze, and the second half began to flee in a hurry, abruptly interrupting the offensive of the rat tide.

This scene was undoubtedly hope sprouting from the darkness.

The beggar monk was the most shocked. No, how did you get the protection of the Holy Light?

And how could someone in Hamlet, a place that rejects the church, use the Holy Light as a medium to become a champion?

Are you the champion of Hamlet or the champion of the church?

Countless mixed emotions surged, so much so that for a moment they forgot that they were on the road to escape.

The people around Leonard were also confused by the light that burst out from him just now, but when they saw the rat tide stagnated and a large number of rats were scared away, they were still surprised. I didn't expect you to have another trick up your sleeve.

However, the black curtain and blood mist still blocked part of the light. The rats in the front were frightened, but those in the back didn't know what happened. They tore them apart mercilessly, devoured their companions who blocked the road, and then rushed up.

The power that Reynard burst out could only stop them slightly. It seemed that there was no hope this time...?

Suddenly, Brother Martin, who was running in the car, seemed to feel something and suddenly looked up at the sky above the rats...

While fighting below, I'm afraid no one noticed that two figures appeared on the top floor of the building next to them.

One of them, with white hair and beard and wearing a wizard robe, was the legendary wizard Alvis who was beaten by Lance?

But why did he appear here?

And the person next to him was Alhazred. How did the two of them get together? When did they come here?

In fact, Alvis has been here for a while. At his level, he is rarely moved by some things, but there is no doubt that the scene in front of him gave him a lot of shock.

Those people of Hamlet were actually so determined to save their companions at all costs.

As a leader, he actually took the initiative to stand up and choose to cover the retreat for those soldiers, and such a crazy move could be supported by others.

He could feel that those who stayed behind were very powerful, not to mention the candle priests and the legion. He had heard about these two recently, but they actually chose to stand up.

But for the rat tide, it was simply suicide. The only effect was probably to delay a little time. If they wanted to really break the situation, they had to...

Alvis couldn't help but turn his head to look at Alhazred who was holding a skull candlestick and casting a spell with his eyes closed.

As a spellcaster, he knew that he was very taboo to be disturbed, so he could only remain silent about it, but he could feel the increasingly terrifying power of the scholar.

At this time, Reynard below broke through, and the dazzling light made him feel the powerful power.

It's a pity that the huge rat swarm was only temporarily suspended, and it surged again in a blink of an eye.

Is a champion who broke through on the battlefield and a lot of good players going to be buried by those rats?

He couldn't help but want to attack, but the power of Reynard broke the real space, and finally let Alhazred seize the opportunity.

He was shouting some spell that others couldn't understand, until he suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and the skull candlestick was suspended in the air from his hand, and the candle on it suddenly expanded.

But Alvis could feel that Alhazred's power had already penetrated into the void, pulling something amazing.

Here we are!

He couldn't help but look back and look down. The originally dark sky was torn into an exaggerated crack, and a swift meteor streaked across and fell into the surging rat tide.

At the beginning, he hastily performed a move to kill the cripple in an instant, but now that he has been preparing for a long time, his power is many times stronger.

Sea of ​​fire and galaxy!

The meteorite easily smashed through the rat tide in an instant, and fell into the road covered with bones, directly causing a deep pit. The huge roar made the earth tremble, and the exaggerated effect was many times stronger than the bomb.

The rat tide was like a cut-off surging "river" that was split into two halves, but this was not the most terrifying thing.

The real horror was that the black flames formed by the power of the void were also thrown out. This was not burning in the physical sense, but a kind of power, a curse from the void.

If it was contaminated at all, it would spread all over the body, and then burn out the vitality and become a mummy and die suddenly. Perhaps someone could suppress or even dispel this curse.

Unfortunately, they were just rats incited by the strange breath. No matter how crazy they were, their individual strength was too weak. They had no ability to struggle and could only scream in pain. On the contrary, running around would ignite more rats.

The black flames that burned with life as firewood broke out and spread in the rat tide like a plague in an instant.

This scene was very terrifying, even Leonard and the others were a little stunned for a while.

There are also masters!

Who cast the spell?

At this time, the two people hiding upstairs suddenly appeared in the team. The only one who had this ability was Alvis.

Whether he can fight or not is not the first thing to say, but he is very good at running away, and the teleportation spell is amazing.

"Let's not talk about it for now, it's important to leave here, if I get infected, I can't do anything."

As he said this, Alvis was also quite afraid of the rapidly spreading black flames. He paused his staff and a halo appeared under his feet, "Hurry up and stand in, don't resist later."

Others didn't know what was going on, but seeing that Alhazred seemed to understand something, they hurriedly stood up and squeezed.

After all, their lives are the lord's currency, not something that can be given up casually, and they must play a greater role.

As a ray of light flashed, the only thing left was a piece of open space, and then it was broken by the rats infected with black flames in the next second.

When Reynard and the others came to their senses, they found that they had appeared behind the large army.

Such a magical method made most of them stunned, and the others who belonged to the large army were even more shocked.

Of course, they also noticed the exaggerated movement behind them, but they didn't expect that the person who was left behind would suddenly come back.

"Let the two of you get on the car, keep moving forward, and get out of here first!" Reynard continued to urge without hesitation, because he noticed that the two spellcasters were not in good condition.

Even if Alvis was a legendary wizard, it would be a bit of a burden to teleport so many people at once, otherwise wouldn't it be better for him to send them back to the town directly?

And Alhazred put away the skull candlestick after the spell was finished, and instead held the [Purification Coral] and fell into meditation.

It is conceivable that the methods just now could not be used again in a short time, and they had to do it themselves.

But the good news is that they have escaped from the periphery of the ruins, and the density of the skeletons has decreased a lot, and even bombs can be cleared by the cavalry swinging sabers, and the speed of the team has naturally increased.

But they dare not relax at all, because there are still skeletons gathering behind them, and the persistent rats.

After all, Alhazred was afraid that he would accidentally hit the middle of the rat tide, and the faster the front ran, the more the black flames spread. Although the number was much less, it was still very scary.

No one dared to relax. They ran all the way and finally got out of the scope of the ruins. There were few buildings around, and they were not stepping on stone slabs, but the soil of the wilderness.

The skeletons were also left behind by everyone. There was no more in front, only the flat land that was specially cleared.

However, there was a person standing at the junction of the ruins and the wilderness, just blocking them. When they got closer, they found that it was a woman with long green hair, holding a uniquely shaped staff, which looked very abrupt.

Those people in Hamlet naturally recognized that it was Greendale, and their speed slowed down immediately.

Seeing that Greendale had no intention of leaving, they gradually gathered behind her and turned around again to face the pursuers head-on. Of course, they were also adjusting their state and breathing heavily.

As for the adventurers, one or two of them were almost out of breath, so how could they care about this? They didn't stop, but continued to run towards the town. It would be best if you stopped them behind.

On the contrary, Martin had to stay because he was in the car, and the legion didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

But Greendale didn't care about it. Her usually gentle face became cold and full of anger.

She was already resentful because of Lance's incident, and now something happened in the ruins that ruined her big plan, so are you ready to bear the wrath of nature?