Summoning the Holy Sword

Facing the attack of the Undead Army, these soldiers immediately panicked. They are not a well-trained army, but a bunch of miscellaneous troops. Although the reformists have made certain arrangements for the sake of insurance, for example, they dispatched the officers of the Southern Army to command these miscellaneous troops. Real soldiers can help them stabilize their teams. But after all, it was a sharpening gun, let alone that these soldiers were not prepared at all for this sudden battle. They never thought that they would actually encounter the enemy's sniper in the rear, and they were extremely panicked for a while. And at this time, Serestina didn't let them go at all, and saw that the devil lady suspended in the sky couldn't help drawing an odd and mysterious and evil symbol in the air, accompanied by The movement of Serestina, a burst of bright red smoke burst out among the crowd, and then spread and spread. These smokes have no poisonous surnames, but they have a strong pungent spicy taste. For human beings, breathing in this smoke is as if the body was enveloped in flames. Because of this, the smoke-clad soldiers coughed and wiped tears desperately trying to escape from this **** ghost place, while the soldiers outside them did not notice the misery of their colleagues at all, but still contracted according to the order. The formation is ready for the charge of the opponent. As a result, he was so rushed inside, and immediately became confused again.

So at this moment, the army of more than 1,500 people is showing a kind of hysteria chaos. The people inside are desperately pushing outwards, while the outside people try their best to maintain the formation. The people behind want to push forward, and the people in front But the soldiers did n’t have enough mental preparation to start to back ... The whole army looked like a soft cake at this moment, and in the next moment, the undead soldiers seemed like a sharp knife, Cut into it directly! !!

"Woo ah ah ah ah !!!"

Faced with the flame of soul in the eyes, undead creatures with nothing but bones all over the body, the soldiers were frightened and even the sword in their hands was unstable, and they trembled and tried to raise the sword to resist, I saw those undead rushed to them in such a stride, and then the cold light flashed—blood splattered.

This knife completely opened the prelude to the massacre.

"Damn, **** it, stay in formation, you bastards! Damn, don't step back, give me orders!"

Riding on the warhorse, watching the front line completely collapse, the officers of the Southern Army almost broke their teeth, because they clearly saw that the soldiers on the front line did not intend to fight against each other. In an instant, his soldiers completely collapsed. Those undead creatures only raised a knife and killed a few people, others quickly dropped the weapons in their hands and turned to run. And this idiot's behavior naturally paid them a very high price. In the face of these collapsed soldiers, the undead did not hesitate to rush directly into the pile of people, raising the weapon is a round of slashing.

What makes these officers most angry is that although these undead appear to be in large numbers, their fighting style is very primitive and crude. Hundreds of undead form a triangle assault formation deep into the interior, and if they can With effective command, you can completely surround these enemies inside and then slowly digest them. After all, such low-level undead combat relies entirely on the simplest commands and instincts, and does not have the cunning and tactical thinking of humans. They didn't worry about being bitten by each other.

But now, these **** have collapsed before they even start fighting! !!

The scene in front of them made the officers almost crush their teeth. While waving the whip vigorously, they reprimanded the soldiers around them, while they desperately tried to forcibly soothe and control the scattered soldiers. But the common name is very powerful. With the complete collapse of the front line, the soldiers in the back also began to throb-the weakness of the brand army was exposed at this moment.

"......... Will these idiots fight ?!"

At the rear of the legion, looking at the chaotic sight in front of him, Exot bit his teeth and became angry. As the deputy commander of the Third Division of the Southern Army Regiment, he was in charge of temporarily leading the miscellaneous army to the Grosso Plains base after receiving the order of the Reformers. After that, there was no such deputy commander. Although as an experienced and battle-hardened soldier, Xsot also knew that such a brand-name army was unlikely to play a role in the battle. However, he still did not expect that the performance of these **** was so poor ......... Look at their embarrassed escape, these **** are **** better than the brawls on the street! !!

But now is not the time to complain. Xsot turned his head and frowned at the chaotic battlefield in front of him. He was not a good soldier, but even so, Xsot knew that the chaos would continue. He is definitely not a good thing-although they have the upper hand in terms of numbers, but also look at the quality ... "" Retreat. "

Thinking of this, Xsot made a decisive decision, he waved his hand vigorously, and then gave an order to the officers around him.

"Trump, we retreat, leave here, return to Riverside Town, and reorganize the line of defense there! At the same time, immediately send someone to the Grosso stronghold to inform General Michel that we have been attacked! Need his support!"

"grown ups?"

Hearing the order, the officer next to him couldn't help but change his face slightly, then opened his mouth to say something, but Xsot only waved his hands helplessly, as if he knew what he wanted to say.

"Needless to say, go!"

"Yes……………"

Although the officer's face was a little bad, he swallowed his mouth, and then quickly turned away. At this time, Xsot sighed helplessly. Of course, he knew what his subordinates were thinking about. Only two hours ago, his own army was replenished in the riverside town. Those town residents who were scared by the necromancer were seeing them. Obviously relieved a lot after that. Regardless of the strength of these non-branded troops, in the eyes of the people they are their patron saints, which is also what makes these soldiers proud. After all, soldiers fight to defend their country, don't they?

But now, it's only a blink of an eye. The original warrior-ridden legion has become a terrible bereavement dog, and fled back again with his tail in his hands. If this is seen by the residents of the town, you can imagine how unpleasant things they would say later, but now, do you have any choice?

At the time when Exeter was helpless, the battle on the front line continued.

After sweeping through three villages, Rhodes now has 800 sub-cards "Undead Warriors", and this time facing these reinforcements, he did not even take any tricks, but just randomly divided the 800 Undead Warriors After eight teams, one hundred people from each team lined up in an assault formation, and then ... there was no then.

If Rhodes is facing a disciplined army, then his hand is useless at all and will only be surrounded by the other side. But now, Rhodes is facing a miscellaneous army, and he is also a miscellaneous army who did not anticipate that he will encounter an attack at all, so the current situation is more favorable for Rhodes.

As a pure soldier, the Southern Legion may perform slightly better. But noble personal soldiers and city guards were totally unreliable. Most of their targets in Li Yaowu's prestige were small citizens or pickpockets, smugglers and the like. They are as cruel as necropolis soldiers, and they haven't seen them for eight lives. Right now, watching the companions around him be killed by the opponent chopping melon and chopping vegetables, these soldiers finally lost their initial spirit. Although they did not launch a counterattack without despair, they were not vital to the undead. It can be said that even if the swords pierced their chests or cut off their heads, they would continue to move forward without hesitation. Facing such enemies, only smash them thoroughly.

But for now, these soldiers apparently lack experience in fighting undead. In their view, these bone warriors are simply the most terrible enemies from the nightmare of **** abyss. They are inaccessible, they have no feelings, they are simply slaughter machines! !!

The holy spirit is on, how can this fight? !! !!

At this moment, these soldiers are really frightened, without fighting spirit, they can only fight in despair, and at the same time desperately back, trying to escape from this terrible place, away from those terrible enemies. At the same time, however, I saw those bone warriors still marching silently among the crowd. They waved their butcher knives high, and mercilessly slaughtered everything they could see.

And just then, the horn sounded.

"Ok?"

Celestina looked up curiously and looked around. Soon, she saw the soldiers receding like a tide. This surprised the Miss Devil who was flying high in the sky. She couldn't help but pick Brows, then a little surprised in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it, I was really told by the host ... but that's fine, it seems that Miss Ben still has to play ..."

Speaking of which, Serestina smiled slightly, then she fluttered her wings suddenly, and then the whole person flew forward.

For reinforcements, the next real nightmare is.

"Back! All back !!!!"

An officer riding on the horse waved the weapon in his hand vigorously and yelled at the soldiers around him, but at the next moment, his repulsion stopped abruptly, and then everyone saw only a shadow like a flash of lightning. It flashed, and then the officer who was riding on the warhorse flew into the air so high, then fell to the ground, and there was no sound. At the same time, a huge dark shadow fell from the sky, blocking everyone's way.

"It's a pity that you have nowhere to run, fools."

Serestina stood elegantly in front of the soldiers, cold and cruel smiles appeared on her good faces, and in the sleeves of the girl's hands, numerous thorns and thorns emerged from them, like spiders The net spreads out. Behind her, the whole body was shrouded in black robes, and the necromancer wearing a mask was standing there quietly, watching the soldiers in front of him silently.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the devil, the soldiers stopped involuntarily. After all, the devil's name is not worse than that of the undead soldiers. Although Serestina is only two people at the moment, but for those rural wildmen, It was enough to make them afraid to move on.

However, they must make a choice.

Behind them, the screams became clearer, which also meant that the terrible undead were approaching gradually. If they wanted to escape, they must continue to move on ... but ... what!!"

Soon, with anger and applause, dozens of war horses rushed out of the crowd. They raised their swords and rushed towards the girl in front of them. They are the soldiers of the Southern Army. As regular professional soldiers, they quickly made a decision in the face of this situation-must break through! leave here! !!

"silly."

Looking at the cavalry rushing towards her, Serestina's eyes flashed a little disdain and ridicule, and then she lifted her right hand leisurely and moved her fingers easily.

"Oh!"

With this movement of Serestina, I saw a few thorns and lashes flying out of the girl's sleeve immediately, whistling and flinging to the cavalry in front of them. In the face of Serestina's attack, these cavalry are obviously well prepared, they hurriedly raised their long swords, trying to resist the opponent's attack. But just as their swords intersected with Serestina's whip, the cavalry finally found their mistake.

For those who have lost their soldiers, they are likely to never forget the scene before them.

When the dozens of cavalry confronted Serestina's long whip, the whole person seemed to hit a high-speed, invisible and transparent wall and flew out of the mount, then went so quietly. Silently fell to the ground, and there was no more movement. Serestina, not far from them, didn't even move.

Holy, holy spirit is on ... Is this the power of the devil?

"Stupid, cheap slave."

Serestina was as crisp as the silver bell, but cold as the sound of a tomb, making the soldiers tremble deep inside.

"Dare to rebel against Miss Ben, it's so brave, do you really think you can escape from here?"

Speaking of which, Serestina covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

"This is just your delusion. Mortal, as a pastime of Miss Ben, it is your natural ending to end your last name here. Are you ready now? Ready to be the master of Miss Ben and Miss Ben Have you dedicated your life? "

"Holy, holy spirit is on ........."

Looking at the dead bodies that fell to the ground, the soldiers in front of them had lost their faith in resistance. They shivered and looked at the two figures with horrified eyes. Although they were not tall, to these soldiers, the two thick shadows seemed to be blocked by an infinitely tall wall in front of them, leaving them no way to pass here.

"Damn, what are you waiting for!"

Looking at the soldier who stopped in front of him, Xsot, acting commander, was also very angry. He pulled out his sword and strode out of the crowd and pointed to Celestina.

"There are only two people in the other party. Can't you even deal with both of them? Rush and leave! If you don't want to die here, just follow my orders!"

"………………"

No one spoke, but one soldier after another stood up, and they didn't want to die. Although Serestina might be scary, they still wanted to live. No one would really lift up when faced with the threat of death. They surrendered with their hands, even if they were desperate. Soon, a small team of hundreds of people was gathered around Exot. They were dressed in a variety of clothes, including soldiers from the Southern Army, guards attached to the city guards, and private aristocrats. Now they are all standing here in order to get a chance to survive.

"charge!!"

Exeter did not hesitate, the undead legion behind him was getting closer, and he had no extra time to waste, so after seeing the crowd around him, Exot suddenly waved his sword forward, then Rushing out-and following his movement, the soldiers gathered also rushed up, rushing to the prey like a hungry wolf. Behind them, those soldiers who had been indecisive no longer consider them. They desperately rushed forward and rushed forward. Maybe they did not think that Xsot could defeat the devil, but as long as they could attract the terrible devil. Attention, then maybe you have hope of survival?

"silly."

Taking into account the actions of the soldiers before her, Serestina snorted coldly, then her hands were down and her wrists rolled!

"Oh!"

With the movement of Serestina, those thorns and whip lying on the ground quietly resurrected like a poisonous snake, whistling with the sound of wind and throwing it in all directions. Immediately afterwards, everyone suddenly saw that with Serestina's actions, countless black dots flew out of it, covering everyone like a rainstorm.

"Woohoo !!!!"

The screams sounded, and dozens of soldiers running in front of them covered their faces and fell to the ground. At this moment their faces were already blurred with flesh and blood. Behind them, the other soldiers are the same. They either cover their faces or scream and roll around, and on their bodies, the countless hard thorns of thorns are as deep as the teeth of poisonous snakes. The piercing of them brought endless pain to them.

"Woo ..."

Exeter groaned and fell to the ground. Although he reacted quickly and raised the shield when Serestina started, the small thorns still stabbed him in the legs. Now he has No action at all.

Is it about to end here?

Exeter raised his head in despair, unwilling to look at everything in front of him.

In his eyes, the world was slowly darkening.

And at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly fell from the sky.

"Evil executioner, your evil ends here!"

Then a clear, sacred and solemn voice emerged from the light.

(To be continued)