"Have it?"

"It really has it?"

"Oh, Goddess of Light is here! It really has it!"

A burly Knight of Light, staring at the "adventurer" in front of you in amazement, Xiao An Schwarzenegger. Recommended: The new work of the great god Can Luoyu "Shield De Vulcan": http://www./0_909/

Xiao An squatted beside a big rock, rubbing a wooden stick constantly. There was a stick under the wooden stick. At this time, he rubbed it up Mars.

Soon, Xiao An threw down the wooden stick, looked at the knights in front of him, and spread his hands: "Look, this is the power of wisdom. When I was using this clumsy method to make fire, you didn't feel the magic fluctuations, right?"

"Yeah! Yeah!" A group of light knights gave Xiao An a thumbs up.

In their perception, the flames of this world come from light, and light is given to the goddess of light.

While on the road, Xiao An had some chats and discussions with them. While resting, Xiao An showed off that "you can survive without relying on magic." These little knights all complained about the bad things.

Xiao An clapped the soil stained with his palm, smiled casually, and continued to talk about some interesting things he encountered during his adventures.

Gradually, more and more knights gathered around him, and several legion commanders and deputy legion commanders also came over and listened to Xiao An's passionate and emotional story with a smile...

Some literary accumulation on Earth - interesting plots to remember when reading novels.

Xiao An is a very lazy guy. He usually doesn’t have to get up early without profit. He has such a carefree storytelling, but he actually has his purpose.

Prestige, he needs prestige to interfere with the next activities of the Knights of Light.

Prestige is not just spoken by words, but it is also a way to improve your favorability.

It was three hours away from the destination they were going to, but because they were traveling too fast, they were far beyond the progress of the other three teams, and they had to wait here.

There are magic messaging devices, and they can set off at any time.

The light altars in all locations must be assembled at the same time, so that they can reduce the probability of attacks when they are persevering to the lowest level.

Even if they are attacked by the undead, the other party will inevitably divide their troops everywhere, and they can each rely on the terrain to persevere.

If the four areas are not synchronized, the undead army will attack a certain location through the tsunami, and it will definitely not last long. After breaking through one place, the undead army will attack the altar of light that is still under construction, and can only break through one by one.

Therefore, maintaining a unified pace in all directions and starting to activate the Altar of Light is a key to this battle.

Xiao An also expressed a little...small admiration for the fighting thoughts of this other world.

It is impossible to admire him. He didn't study hard when he was in school, and he couldn't remember the thirty-six strategies and his mother-in-law's military strategy, otherwise he would have to show his strength in military strategy.

However, now he can only charge...

"Deputy Commander, we can act!"

"Oh? Is it true! Okay, everyone cheer up! Our mission is sacred and no mistakes are allowed."

"Yes!" The group of knights around him shouted, and then quickly returned to the team.

It took almost five or six minutes before the Knights moved forward again...

"The life of the deputy commander is really wonderful," the commander of the legion came over and sighed. The middle-aged uncle had some vicissitudes in his eyes. "Adventurers are actually a wonderful lifestyle."

"But it's still impossible to compare with the knights with honor and fame," Xiao An shrugged, "The profession is inherently deficient."

"Aren't there any ritual of awarding the deeds to adventurers who have made outstanding contributions?" The Legion Commander seemed to have some advice.

Xiao An shook his head: "That's not as exciting as those business groups giving me ten thousand gold coins each."

"Hahaha!" The commander of the legion laughed twice, feeling a little passionate.

Xiao An smiled in agreement, turned his head and rolled his eyes.

A group of guys whose heads were rotten by so-called honor.

The place they were going to is about a hundred miles south of Scamill City, with a famous "attraction".

There is a not-high mountain there, with a very gentle mountain, but there is a river behind the mountain.

As long as they arrive there, assemble the altar of light on the top of the mountain, and open the teleportation channel, a large army will descend on an excellent platoon site and then launch an attack on the undead sky curtain more than ten miles away.

Among the four locations, Xiao An is actually relatively difficult. First, the terrain is suitable for cavalry charges, and the power of cavalry can be maximized.

Second, according to observation, the undead sky curtain in front of their point is actually the area with the least high-level undead existence.

Two hours later, Xiao An saw the area they were going to move forward from afar.

And with the perfect fit in the plan, a golden ray appeared in the east, and the sun slowly rose...

Going into a war with the undead at night? That's really a ill brain!

The whizzing Knight of Light rushed across the river, climbed up the gentle slope on the south side, and looked at the rolling black clouds in front of him that covered half of the sky.

Below the black clouds is a quiet grey mist, and a cold and ominous aura is emitted.

“As planned.”

Xiao An said in a deep voice, and involuntarily brought a little...a sense of ritual.

The knights immediately began to arrange the gentle slope on the north side, leaving only Xiao An and a hundred other knights to help assemble the Altar of Light.

The white-robed priests who were bumping all the way were immediately excited when they saw the dead sky in front of them, and their faces were filled with their fearless spirits that they were willing to sacrifice themselves to purify evil.

The clergy and knights began to get busy, moving the "stones" from magic floating carriages as fast as possible, and carefully began to splice them.

Xiao An kept watching with his arms around him. He was the deputy commander, so it was not appropriate to ask him to do physical work.

"Sir," a white-haired old man came over, bowed to Xiao An, and whispered: "Your passionate speech for this time, and your remarks have spread. Everyone admires your courage and wants to express your gratitude to you for the people who are still alive in the Holy Continent."

Xiao An said a classic line:

"Don't be grateful to me. I stand here and I am part of it."

"Your spirit is really admirable!" The old priest said excitedly, then bowed and left, obviously not daring to disturb Xiao An's thinking too much.

Xiao An looked at the dead sky in the distance and sighed softly.

The Lich Lord is really good at causing trouble. In fact, the most favorable situation for Xiao An is that the undead has been accumulating strength in the northern defense line of the sect.

When the ancient orc legion arrives and the undead attacks at the same time, the Holy Continent will inevitably be defeated by both lines at the same time.

Unfortunately, Attila, the Lich Lord, broke the confrontation and appeared south of the defense line.

Xiao An actually knew that high-level undeads are not that easy to cultivate. The undeads transformed by ordinary people are just some cannon fodder.

Although the undead tide is terrible, the number of high-level undead is the one that really determines the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, Xiao An concluded that Attila must have drawn many high-level undead spirits, and the power of the undead spirit north of the northern defense line was already very empty.

Why are you so anxious?

A big game of chess, why don’t you just play it slowly?

It has become the current situation, wasting the power of the undead in vain, and it has increased the difficulty of the game for me.

"The undead will be defeated," Xiao An murmured.

The knight passing by was accidentally heard and immediately became very shocked. The deputy commander's murmured "The undead will be defeated" spread everywhere.

For a moment, the army was excited.

This kind of subconscious words is easier to believe than passionate words!

Xiao An's words were actually very accurate. Attila's action will inevitably fail.

The last person standing in the Light Cult is the Goddess of Light, and the Goddess of Light is only one last step away from monopolizing this world. It is impossible to tolerate the divine power of other gods in this world.

Not to mention, the undead is directly destroying the foundation of the Goddess's faith power.

Even if this battle fails, the Angel Legion will arrive at the greatest possibility.

When the angel legion arrives, the goddess of light will inevitably pay a certain price. At that time, it will no longer be just the destruction of the undead...

The Free Continent, the Heritage Continent, and the Extreme Cold Continent may not be spared.

Not to mention the Origin Continent, the Goddess of Light had already noticed the change there, which made the Light Clan fight eastward, and the Angel Legion would inevitably sweep the place.

Now facing the Angel Legion, and a few years later, you are ready to face the Angel Legion, that are completely different concepts.

So Xiao An now wants to defeat Attila as much as possible, and also ask Attila to cooperate with his next plan... This is very challenging.

"One two! One two!"

The sound of trumpets came from behind, and Xiao An turned his head and looked at it, unable to help but be amazed.

Two stone rings with a diameter of ten meters were slowly pulled up by dozens of high-level knights. The four-corner altar under the ring had been completely installed...

Boom! Boom!

Two quickly assembled altars of light are erected at the same time, and the complex magic patterns carved on them are also perfectly connected.

"Sacrifices! Go!" Xiao An shouted, and more than 100 priests each ran to two altars, and then began to pray around the altars at the same time.

They were not simply praying, but coordinated their respective mental powers through the sound of prayer, and finally activated the patterns on the two huge stone rings bit by bit.

The light flashed for two minutes, and the pattern in the first section had been successfully activated, but each stone ring had ninety-nine sections!

What's worse is that the activated lines have begun to flash, and the rich elements of light have begun to gather...

"How much time will take in total?" Xiao An asked in a deep voice.

"About an hour, there was synchronization everywhere." A deputy commander immediately replied.

Suddenly, Xiao An heard a roar behind him...

hold head high--

Xiao An and the deputy commander turned around and looked, and the latter's face suddenly pale!

In the rolling dark clouds, huge shadows soar into the sky!

That's...

Super undead!
Chapter completed!