Leadrin clenched her fist with one hand, and the entire legion suddenly stopped. The steam tank made a harsh scream, and then a strong fire elemental force gathered in front of the tank.

A fierce storm blew out the undead accumulated in front of the tank, followed by a heat wave.

In the front of the tank chassis, the blazing flames were suddenly ignited, like flamethrowers, but the range and temperature of the flame were far beyond that.

In an instant, the bones in front of the entire legion turned gray-black coke in the burning flames, and were blown by the airflow and scattered into ashes.

These dozens of flame waves created a death clearing of hundreds of meters in front of the legion, and this was an excellent venue for Chen Chen to prepare for the Knights to complete the charge!

The flame waves gradually weakened, and at this time the thorny fences on both sides of the tank had been retracted, leaving all the space to the knights who were preparing to charge.

"roar!"

A dragon roar.

The Holy Light Dragon Wings unfolded again, and the powerful pressure even caused some remaining bone skeletons to fall into shock and fear.

Chen Chen rushed out of the formation first, and he flew over low altitude, and the holy light scattered between the dragon's wings cleared out all the corpses that did not die completely in the flames.

At this time, his crusade sword skills turned into a terrifying Holy Light Dragon Breath. Each storm that was slashed could destroy the power of death in front of him. The soul fire in the skeleton's eye socket was like a fire baptized by a hurricane, shaking!

The power of the sacred storm spread, carrying the breath of the power of dusk, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding resurrected skeletons. The shield on Chen Chen's body made these skeletons have no possibility of breaking them.

His speed was extremely fast. In just a few blinks, he crushed a larger open space in front of the formation and thinned the sea of ​​undead farther away.

At this time, under the leadership of Tyran, the Knights flocked out, forming a sharp arrow, reaching the cauldron of plague.

Chen Chen was an arrow at this time. With his full force, the skeleton almost survived for a few seconds. The powerful aoe ability emitted by him swept across the entire wilderness.

"The damage per single time is close to 1,000. How many seconds can the damage of this hundred-digit area and the undead of this density have?"

Several players exclaimed, in front of them, the sacred damage value of the white and golden sacred damage is like the lights in the darkness, and the pieces make people feel relaxed and happy.

"Don't envy it, after all, he is a great god. Look at the output list. The second place has been lost~~"

After rushing for a while, even if the skill cools down, the holy light burst out like this still makes Chen Chen feel emptiness and fatigue. The power of the source of magic is continuously transported through the realm, plus the holy light elves...

This time, the charge opened up a 5-kilometer road.

The dragon wings behind Chen Chen gradually became dim, and the time for transformation was about to end. He stood on the ground with one knee, turned around and intersected with Tailan's sight, as if saying: "It's your turn!"

The Knights led by Tailan followed closely behind Shen Chen. As Chen Chen transformed into a swept-out undead, he almost didn't consume much power along the way.

"The Lord has opened up a safe passage for us. It's our last journey!" Taylan shouted loudly, "May the Holy Light be with us!"

"kill!"

At this time, the sky light lit up slightly, and a glimmer of light appeared at the end of the east, but was blocked by the mountains, which allowed the knights to see Chen Chen's solid back.

The horses flew past Chen Chen, and the knights injected the holy light into the horse's body, and their speed began to increase.

This time, Tailan rushed to the front. All the paladins' holy lights were as one. The dense skeletons in front could not resist the Knights' charge and were instantly crushed under the gun rod and horse's hooves.

"Stop them!"

Seeing such a change, the psychic mages naturally panicked. They were not those skeletons who had no wisdom and only knew how to obey orders and kill. They defected to the Scourge, but came for strength and eternal life.

"Create a few elite undeads quickly and block these paladins!"

"The time is too short, it's too late!"

"What...what to do? Run now, Kel Thujad..."

"Fight with them!"

"What are you fighting for? That's the most powerful Paladin legion. We are all close to you, how can we stop you?"

As hesitated, the knights approached again, and the psychic mages could even see the holy light emitted by the paladins in the darkness.

Tyran stood on the horse and led the legion. He vaguely remembered the heyday of the Silver Knights and the moment he buried himself in the past. "I was so stupid at that time. It turned out that it was so cool and exciting to charge with my Paladin comrades, defeat the enemy together, and protect the people and the country together... It was so comfortable and exciting!"

His holy light suddenly became much more intense at this time, and the holy light in front of the long sword also forced out more.

He swung his sword and slashed it down, countless undead were easily killed by him, his back was straighter and his will became stronger.

5 minutes!

For a great war, this is just a blink of an eye, just a time to beat the war to inspire morale, but for a Paladin legion that charges with all its might and has reached a very fast speed.

They penetrated out of the sea of ​​bones of the dead like the sharpest arrows!

Tailan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and several psychic wizards, some came forward, while others fled in panic, while the cauldron of plague and the mountain of bones were right in front of him.

As soon as Taylan lifted the reins, the holy light burst out with all his strength. He jumped high into the sky, and then fell to the cauldron of plague in a rage like a god!

"boom!"

This plague cauldron that harmed Lordaeron and the plague land was cut into two pieces under the sword of the Holy Light of Tyran.

The sword blade turned around, and a plague mage next to the pot also received the lunch box.

The paladins also emerged from the sea of ​​bones at this time. The psychic mages who wanted to resist only survived their breathing time under their joint attack. How could those who escaped were comparable to the footsteps of the Holy Light Horse?

The plague cauldron was destroyed in one mouthful, and the barrier that blocked half of the sky also quickly dissolved and dissolved.

A golden glow suddenly crossed the horizon, and it penetrated the plague clouds that were hidden from the wounds of the plague land, sprinkling the first sunlight on this battlefield.

The undead bone terrors were still fighting, but they lost the magic of death. Their strength dropped sharply, from a pseudo-elite close to level 53, quickly turned into a level 47 weakened ordinary monster. Even a few blizzards could be cleaned up at will.

The knights gathered again next to the cauldron of plague and, under the leadership of Tyran, charged again.

This time, it was these knights who were venting their joy and excitement after winning this battle, defeating the Scourge Corps, and completing a major step in the Northern Expedition.

What's more, how can they vent all the strength and energy they have accumulated in a day be with just one charge?

But after just a wave of attack, Chen Chen came to ask them to stop.

"Don't let victory blind your eyes. The power of the undead natural disaster is still very powerful. We just defeated a white bone army." Chen Chen explained: "The other soldiers of the legion are very tired. As knights, you should guard and protect them."

"Feel sorry."

"The Lord is right!"

The Paladins felt ashamed at this time. Most of the contributions to this battle were actually fighting with the bones all day long, firmly defending the formation, and completing the order Spear Legion that was advanced in the early stage. They belonged to chariots, heavy soldiers, crossbowmen, musketeers and other soldiers.

They just completed the last blow with the Lord Lord, but at this time they were proud and relaxed their vigilance.

"Go quickly." Chen Chen comforted: "This is the glory of the entire legion, and you deserve it!"

The knights quickly returned to the camp, but the players became wild horses that broke away from their reins~~

Although the power of death was lost, the experience and contribution reward of the bones were naturally reduced by a large amount, but the huge amount was still there; this post-war harvest was probably the last delicious meal of this battle.

Chen Chen called back to the Paladin, which certainly had a warning, but at that time it was more important to allow the Hall of Fame and its ally guilds to taste the most delicious harvest. Otherwise, with the efficiency of the Paladins killing, would there be any players?
Chapter completed!