Chapter 511: Resurrection of the Undead
"Crack!" A pale bone arm stretched out from the soil and cracked as the soil cracked, and a skull with blue soul fire also came out.
"Ha~" A deep voice echoed on the land.
Following a low scream, pale skeletons emerged from the soil one after another. They wandered around blankly at first, and then a thick corpse arm as black as ink stretched out from the soil...
"Ouch!" A horrifying cry echoed throughout the wasteland.
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"What's going on?" The pioneer knights of the Holy Glory Knights looked around blankly, and their intuition told them that there was a problem, but they could not find the source of the problem, so they could only mount their horses and be on guard.
"What was the wailing just now? Count the number of people!" The centurion frowned, his whole body was wrapped in battle energy flames, his skills were glorious! launch!
The knights also activated their glory skills one after another, and the various battle qi flames connected and became one. The battle qi flames enveloped everyone, and everyone's battle qi flames connected into one body. The entire knights were like a burning flame, exuding Flames of different colors.
"Tap tap tap!" The war horses began to jog under the urging of the knights. After all, speed is the foundation of the Knights. There is no difference between the Knights who lose their speed and the infantry. The fundamental reason why the Knights are able to traverse the Middle Earth is the protection of the Glory skill. Quickly cut the enemy without hurting yourself at all.
"Dragon God is on top!" The faces of the knights changed color after they rounded a mound. After all, anyone who saw a sea of white skeletons would tremble all over.
"Damn it! The undead! It's the undead! Let's retreat! Get out of here!" The centurion's face changed wildly. If it were an army of tens of thousands of orcs, he would not be like this. But the terrifying undead army can make the knights across the continent retreat!
These undead are a curse to the knights! The death energy carried by their death power will quickly consume the knight's fighting spirit. The knights rushing into the sea of the undead will soon fall into a situation where the fighting spirit is exhausted and the glory ends.
"Damn it, we have to stay away from them! These guys can kill us!" The knights' pupils shrank. Although this was the first time in their lives to face the undead, their mentors had already taught them this knowledge when they became knights. .
"No! We have to notify the dwarves and others to evacuate!" The centurion's face darkened, and he felt that he had forgotten something. It turned out that he had forgotten his friendly forces! What's even more tragic is that Akvia's cavalry are still approaching him... They are rushing to jump into the fire pit!
"Dragon God! What is that?" A knight discovered a black figure in the sea of pale bones.
"Gan! How disgusting!" As those figures emerged from the ground and stretched out their bodies, the burly bodies covered with thick iron chains suddenly made everyone feel nervous.
"Boom!" A thick iron chain was thrown over with a meat hook the size of a buckler.
"Cang!" A crisp sound shook the eardrums of the surrounding knights, but luckily the hook was held by three lances extending from different directions.
"Hey! You're being held up!" A knight fiercely pulled back the entangled lance with his right arm, intending to drag out the abomination that was more than three meters high.
"Let go!" The centurion was suddenly frightened when he saw this. You must know that Glory protects the knights and shares the attack damage, but it does not protect the knights from being dragged out!
"Hoo!" The three knights subconsciously obeyed the order and let go of their gun-holding hands. Sure enough, the next second, the out-of-control lance was pulled back at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The sound that broke through the air made several people look pale. Obviously, they all understood the consequences of not letting go just now. Glory could not protect them from being dragged out of the Knights.
"boom!"
"clang!"
"boom!"
One by one, they swung the hook chains on their arms in disgust. The knights who were passively resisting were constantly hooked on their lances and then forced to let go, watching helplessly as they were disarmed.
"We can't delay any longer. We have to leave here! Sir! If this continues, we can only fight the undead with our fists!" A knight captain rode his horse and came to the centurion. There were already one-third of the knights in the entire knight order. Disarmed! Those strange hook chains can often entangle and lock the knight's spear, which makes the pioneer knights very passive.
"Let's fight out!" Seeing more and more skeletons surrounding them, the centurion led everyone to find a gap with few undead and rushed over.
"Crack! Click!"
It has to be said that these ordinary skeletons and undead mantises actually dared to use their fleshless skeletons to block the charge of the knights... As the horses accelerated, these top-notch iron cans in Middle-earth were like a moving solid wall. Those fragile skeletons, these undead even gave the knights a suspicion of touching porcelain. They shattered to the ground just after being touched. It is hard to imagine that an iron can riding a junior Warcraft Gale Horse and covered with star silver steel plate armor is launching a charge on its own. How fast it is with the double blessing of running at high speed with the war horse. If Roland saw it, he would definitely describe it like this. It seemed like a high-speed train just hit the hearts of the undead...
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"Have we got rid of them?" The centurion turned his head and looked.
"Yes, sir! Those skeletons can't catch up with us! Let alone hate!" It was obvious that everyone was relaxed after being out of danger, but everyone tacitly maintained the state of glory. After all, God knows there will be more. Come something.
"Why do the undead appear here? This is not an ancient battlefield!" The centurion looked back in confusion and looked in the direction just now.
"Sir, I always feel that there is a conspiracy. The undead will not appear here for no reason. Could it be..." A knight captain hesitated to speak.
"It must be! It's not caused by those ring spirits or the minions of darkness. I'm going to show you shit!" The centurion snorted coldly. Only those dark forces would do things like playing with corpses and desecrating the souls. Who are the serious people? Playing with corpses!
"We can't go any deeper. I guess a necromancer came out to surround us! We were too arrogant along the way." The centurion thought for a while and shook his head at everyone.
"I can't draw a conclusion or take responsibility for this kind of thing, so let us, the general and the king, have the headache!" the centurion said.
"Then what are we going to do next?" The knight captains looked at him.
"What for? Of course we go find our allies and take them away! Is it possible to let them add to the undead army?" The centurion looked at his subordinates in surprise and twitched the corner of his mouth, no way! No way! Is there really someone who plans to run away regardless of his teammates?
"Then let's look for it separately..."
"Snap!" Before the knight who spoke could finish speaking, he was slapped on the head by the centurion, which made his head buzz even through his helmet.
"Do you think you didn't die fast enough, or that your brothers didn't die early enough? When you leave the state of glory, do you want everyone to serve the Dragon God as soon as possible?" The centurion hated that iron can't make steel, so in this case, he divided his troops. Aren't you looking for death?