Soul Echo

Its soldiers are returning dead at an extremely fast rate, for some reason.

About ten minutes, dozens of soldiers fell into eternal sleep, and there should be no such experts around the lord.

Thinking of this, Faisal couldn't help but think of the Easterlander. If it was the Easterlander, it would be possible to do this.

Not only did he not escape, he also did not choose to fight guerrillas in the city. Instead, he took a detour back to the castle and continued to cause trouble for it?

For a split second, Faisal really wanted to pry open the Easterland man's skull to see what was in his head. How could he have such a strange idea.

He didn't even cross the extraordinary barrier. Where did he get the confidence and courage to fight against it?

But the thought was fleeting, it didn't want to see that Easterlander again, it just wanted him to die now.

He's already caused too much trouble for it, if it weren't for the critical moment of the ceremony now, it would enter the fort by itself and use everyone including the Easterlander as a living sacrifice , offering sacrifices to the King of Wisdom.

Unfortunately, it can't do anything right now.

As the host of ceremony, it is temporarily unable to leave the ceremony site.

"Don't hold back any more, kill with all your might." Faisal gave an order to his Legion.

It knows that its soldiers probably won't be able to kill the Easterlander, but it doesn't need them to kill him, it needs more death and despair, just in time for the Easterlander's fortress Collect enough souls and blood before all the soldiers are wiped out.

All the dead Spirit Warrior soldiers in the fortress no longer held their hands, their slow paces suddenly accelerated, their hands raised their knives, and they slashed with all their might.

Some people were cut off by machetes before they could even scream.

Dead Spirit Warriors invaded the fortress through windows and gaps. More than a hundred undead entered the fortress. Even if Zhong Ye killed dozens of them, the remaining dead Spirit Warriors were enough to attack the fortress. There is only one living person in Zhong Ye, and he doesn't know Avatar Technique.

When Zhong Ye cleaned up the dead Spirit Warrior soldiers on the lower level and moved to the upper level, he saw the corpses of several dead Spirit Warrior soldiers on a long corridor, as well as several times their living corpses.

Alive people can also kill dead Spirit Warriors - just pay enough.

Zhong Ye heard sobbing in a room next to the corridor, took a deep look, shook his head and sighed, without knocking on the door.

Firstly, he didn't have time to explain his origins to those people and disarm their hearts. Second, he had already emptied the dead Spirit Warriors at the lower level, and there would be no danger here in a short time.

Zhong Ye dragged his big sword up the spiral staircase, where he encountered a dead Spirit Warrior, but the space here was cramped and crooked, making it impossible to wave the moonlight at all.

Three steps and two steps, the warrior came to the front of the dead Spirit Warrior in a flash, raised his sword and slashed the oncoming machete, punched out, and the air exploded.

The dead Spirit Warrior was hit by a fist, and the soul fire shook violently and burst open.

Opening the body, Zhong Ye continued to move up.

He also noticed that the undead Legion was no longer invading the fortress, probably because the ceremony that opened the door to the abyss was almost finished.

Bang!

A gunshot caught Zhong Ye's attention - there were still people resisting in the fortress!

Some people threw down their weapons and ran for their lives, just hoping to live longer, and naturally some people clenched their weapons and were unwilling to be killed.

Zhong Ye rushed out of the stairs and saw a squad of dead Spirit Warrior soldiers besieging a room. The door of the room had been smashed, and someone was holding a shield against the door, preventing the soldiers from invading.

There are several living corpses on the floor of the corridor, and the boots make a sound as they step on the pool of blood.

The dead Spirit Warriors also noticed the arrival of Zhong Ye, just two of them turned around, ready to respond to the enemy, but saw the comers lowered their bodies and waved the handle in the narrow corridor. Tall great sword.

The power of breaking the magic lingered in the moonlight, making the great sword like a hot knife cutting butter, easily tearing the bodies of two dead Spirit Warrior soldiers, not even the other soldier behind them. Can escape the fate of returning to death.

After the diagonal cut, the sword picked and stabbed, killing the remaining two dead Spirit Warrior soldiers, plus the other two corpses that fell on the corridor early, this team of seven dead soldiers. The Spirit Warrior was destroyed.

The two people who were guarding the room were dumbfounded, but they saw that the visitor took off the backpack, put it in front of them, and said, "This backpack contains some leather, fabric and a jar of olive oil, I hope you can Help me deal with it, help me tie on the arrow, I want to use these things to deal with the undead army in the castle."

After finishing speaking, he walked away without waiting for the two to agree. Footsteps, continue to advance to the upper floor.

The shield bearer and the musketeer looked at each other, thought about it, and dragged the backpack into the room.

They have also seen the strength of that person just now. Although they don't know who can win the battle between him and the undead army, they always have to resist.

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"Quick! Laurel City is in front!"

According to the instructions of the middle-aged deacon, the Knight group quickly found Road to Laurel City.

The Dao Idol is flat and there are no trees and grasses to block the line of sight. After seeing the road conditions, the team can move forward at a faster speed, without having to be tied.

When the morning sun rose, the outline of Laurel City appeared in the eyes of the Knights, which refreshed their spirits and swept away the exhaustion of running all night.

"Everyone, adjust their status!"

Captain Knight voiced a reminder that they were about to step into Laurel City, but now they don't even know what's going on in the city, they must Be prepared to rush the enemy.

The city gate in front was open, and as soon as they entered the city, they smelled the bloody smell in the air.

Looking around, the streets were empty and bloodstains were scattered along the streets, which made the Knights feel extremely annoyed.

There are no other living people in the city, either have fled or become undead, and the remaining living people are probably in the castle.

After entering Laurel City, the Knights quickly ran into the dead Spirit Warrior soldiers who were looking for Zhong Ye and had not had time to retreat to the castle.

Although they took out the dead Spirit Warriors with ease, their armor and combat skills also made the Knights look dignified.

Glancing at the castle, Captain Knight gave an order: "Dismount all!"

The street fighting is not suitable for horse riding, and if you want to enter the castle to fight with the undead Legion, it is even less suitable.

They took away all the horses of the Knight regiment this time. If they were all buried here, their Knight regiment would need to bleed heavily to buy another batch of war horses.

And these horses are also their comrades, and they don't want them to lose their lives in vain.

The Knights dismounted, and the captain of the Knight whistled and gave instructions to the warhorses to let them all wait outside the city - this vague order, the horses can still understand of.

With the equipment and props that may be used on their backs, the Knight group set off to the castle again.

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Standing at the top of the fortress and glanced at the square, Zhong Ye frowned and turned to the floor below.

Blood smeared the entire square, all the dead Spirit Warrior soldiers stood on the square, and the monster stood in the center of the 'altar', with corpses piled up around him, you could tell what terrifying was being held at a glance ceremony.

If Zhong Ye didn't come back, the dead Spirit Warriors who invaded the fortress would slaughter the living, and even if he came back, those dead Spirit Warriors could hold him back and make him unable to stop him The ceremony - after all, he is impossible to leave behind the living people in the fortress.

Zhong Ye took away the processed arrows, put those low-quality perfumes into his waist pocket, grabbed a few wooden sticks soaked in kerosene, and walked to the first floor of the fortress.

The main gate of the fortress was not blocked by any heavy objects, only a ridiculously heavy block of wood closed the gate.

To the army of the undead, this gate was like a piece of paper, but they never opened it.

Tapping the flint twice, the fire star sputtered onto the torch, and the flame suddenly rose.

Insert the torch into the ground, Zhong Ye lifted the latch with one hand and threw it aside.

Long——

The gate of the fortress was slowly opened, and the air outside the door poured in.

The brilliance of the morning sun fell on Zhong Ye's face, illuminating those cold and severe eyes.

Draw an arrow and light it with a torch.

The dead Spirit Warrior soldiers standing near the gate of the fortress set off and rushed towards the gate.

Taking an arrow and bowing, Zhong Ye stared at Faisal, who was standing in the center of the square, sneered.

"It's nice to see you again!"

Before the dead Spirit Warrior blocked the gate, the arrows shot through the gap between them and flew towards Faisal.

'Watching' the rockets came, Faisal remained unmoved.

"Final Struggle..."

But at this moment, a jar suddenly fell from the sky, and the jar smashed on the corpse and exploded.

The mixed liquid of kerosene and olive oil spilled out, contacted with the fire star floating in the air, and exploded instantly.

——The fire is soaring into the sky!