Volume Four Entering the Army Chapter Thirteen Under the Battle of the Fortress
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Broken limbs and broken legs, endless corpses at a glance.
The soft soil was saturated, and the blood could not seep through. It could only condense on the ground, and the entire battlefield was purple-red. As if it could not bear the yin and blood, the sun quietly shrank its head, and the steaming blood enveloped the entire fortress.
The thirteen mage towers were surrounded by black and purple mist, and faintly, purple electricity flashed among them. A strange magical chant suddenly sounded from the main tower in the center, and a purple-black mist slowly floated in the air.
It emerged slowly, from light to thick, and finally even as viscous as a liquid. The magic was completed, and a tall figure instantly appeared in the center of the fog. The fog swelled, then closed, and was absorbed by the figure in an instant. At this time, finally
The true face of the figure can be seen clearly. It is a tall skeleton, as tall as two people. The purple monster skeleton is faintly emitting black flames. The skeleton is holding a huge scythe, and the purple electric underworld fire on the scythe retracts.
Endless.
"Death clone!" Nirak gasped, and Duke William in the distance also stared at him.
A black force field spread instantly and was affected by the force field. The power of the undead creatures increased greatly, and their attacks became more fierce. The knights of the Empire of Light were attacked by negative forces one after another.
The clone of the God of Death flashed and appeared on the battlefield in the sky. The scythe turned into a black light and struck an angel with thunder and fire.
At the critical moment, the angel roared angrily, and the holy power surged out with all his strength. The sword of holy light quickly blocked it, and finally blocked the sickle before it hit his body.
Countless purple electric fires suddenly appeared on the sickle. At the moment when the sickle and the Holy Light Sword collided, the purple electric fire condensed into a dazzling electric fire.
With a bang, the Holy Light Sword was broken, and the electric fire remained unabated, knocking the angel away again. The angel's whole body was charred black, and lightning flashed around him.
Suddenly, the Death clone flashed again, and with a pull of the sickle, the angel was immediately split into two halves.
A ball of holy light rose from the upper body to the sky, and was about to break through the air. The sickle struck hard again, and just as the angel was about to be completely destroyed, suddenly a silver lightsaber appeared across the sky, with a clang, and the angel was about to be completely destroyed.
The sickle blocked it. The angel's soul flashed and disappeared into the sky.
Through the light screen in the tower, Nilac saw that the person emitting the silver lightsaber was none other than Duke William, the commander of the Silver Sword Legion.
You can ignore the destruction of the 100,000 infantry regiment, and you can send the 20,000 gryphon knights as cannon fodder, but after all, Duke William cannot sit back and watch the Angel of Light be exterminated in front of the 10,000 light priest regiment.
He waved his silver sword, and a light sword shot out instantly, blocking the Death Scythe.
Duke William's face was gloomy and uncertain. He originally planned to use the Griffin Knights to consume more magic power from the Mage Tower. Unexpectedly, he summoned a clone of the God of Death. Although this clone was only about level nine in strength, if it cooperated with the bone dragon group, the angel
It's impossible to resist it. The angel can't resist it. The defeat of the Griffin Knight is also foreseeable...
The killing blow was blocked by the silver sword. Feeling a familiar power from the silver sword, the Death clone glared at Duke William, suddenly turned around, and dodged into the battlefield again.
After consuming power failed, Duke William also moved. He shouted a few times and handed over the command to Archbishop Kane. Suddenly a dazzling silver light burst out from his body. The silver light vibrated, and the silver sword in his hand also emitted dazzling silver light.
A pure silver sacred force field appeared, and the knights of the Silver Sword Knights in the force field were filled with fighting spirit. They sang knightly war hymns one after another and launched a charge towards the fortress.
This is the power of Bronn, the god of knights. The silver sword in Duke William’s hand is the bright sword of the god of knights...
With a flash of silver light, Duke William appeared on the battlefield in the sky. The majestic power instantly broke the black force field of the Death clone, and then scattered bursts of silver divine power, clearing the cursed power that filled the sky.
One is the clone of Pluto, the god of death, and the other has the sword of the god of light, the god of knights. It can be said that fire and water are incompatible.
The Death clone swung its sickle and struck an angel. Suddenly, it spun out of thin air and struck at Duke William like lightning. Although it was only a small clone of the Death, and although it was only about the ninth level of strength, the pure power of the Death could withstand
Don't be careless at all.
Feeling the power of death, the silver light of the bright sword became stronger, and Duke William's pure power was continuously transformed into the divine power of the knight by the bright sword.
The sword rose and fell. The silver knight's divine power and the pure black death power intersected without making any sound. Invisible waves spread in the air in waves. The griffin knight and the angel bone dragon who were the first to bear the brunt were affected by this power.
, like a kite with broken strings, teetering on the edge of collapse.
The sword and sickle were held together for a long time, and then suddenly there was a loud bang, the silver light surged, and the clone of the God of Death was shaken and flew several hundred meters upside down. The power of Duke William and the powerful power of the sword itself were not something that a small clone of the God of Death could withstand.
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With a flash of silver light, Duke William caught up with the figure of the Death clone who was knocked away again. His bright sword instantly thrust out countless swords. The Death clone swung its sickle and turned into a black curtain, blocking the countless swords in an instant. The roaring sound continued.
, the powerful force of the confrontation shocked the Death clone to the point where it was unable to stabilize its body and could only retreat in defeat.
On the other side, blessed by divine power and believing in the God of Knights, the Silver Sword Knights were full of fighting spirit. They waved their swords and killed the undead creatures under the canopy of the undead. Unstoppable, the entire legion turned into a silver behemoth and killed one in an instant.
The road leads directly to the fortress gate.
The Priests of Light and the Iron Knights followed closely behind, singing bursts of divine grace prayers. Countless rays of pure holy light fell from the sky, constantly dispersing the undead canopy. The undead creatures were purified in an instant under the holy light.
In the sky, the death force field and the curse force were dispersed by the knight's divine power, and the bone dragon group could not help but show fatigue under the silver light. From the moment Duke William took action, in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield situation had been completely reversed.
Chasing all the way, he beat the Death clone from the top of the city to the city, but still failed to kill him. Duke William snorted coldly, and the silver light suddenly retracted, all condensed into the sword body, as if the sword had a huge weight.
Duke William stabbed out slowly, and an invisible force suddenly locked the space around the Death God clone. The irresistible huge force slowly surged toward the Death God clone along the bright sword.
The God of Death clone's power was wild, and the space lock was shaky, but it could not break away for a while. Looking at the bright sword that was getting closer and closer, the Death God clone couldn't help but show a hint of shock and anger.
Suddenly, the black light of the central main tower flashed, and an extremely evil negative force hit Duke William. When the force passed, all the sacred power returned to the curse, and the boundless darkness instantly destroyed the silver light.
Feeling the power of the evil force, Duke William had no choice but to turn his sword and block it.
Boom... The power condensed on the bright sword burst out in an instant. Two extremely powerful forces confronted each other. There was a violent space vibration, and countless stone houses were shaken into ruins...
The clone of the God of Death took the opportunity to vibrate and broke free from the space lock. He swung the sickle and added the power of the God of Death to the stalemate battlefield. With a blast, Duke William was knocked away.
At this moment, there was a loud "boom boom boom" sound. Nilac turned his eyes away from the Death clone and Duke William. It turned out that the fortress gate was knocked down by the Knights of the Empire of Light. The Knights of the Silver Sword
, the Priests of Light, and the Iron Knights poured into the city like a tide.
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Suddenly a sinister laughter sounded, and a black shadow appeared out of nowhere near the Death clone. Everyone on the battlefield felt that their eyes were darkened. When they looked up again, the fortress had changed drastically...