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Chapter 122 Ambush!

A rustling sound came from a strange rocky hill not far from the dead forest.

"Captain, the rabbit stepped on the cage."

"I know, holy power? Is this team of knights a hidden force of the Duke of Hughes? There seems to be no information about this team in the data."

"It looks like we caught a big fish. Maybe it's the hidden force of the Duke of Hughes. Captain, do you want to take action?"

"Let me think about it again. We don't have any information about this team. It's too dangerous. Let's keep it under observation."

"Captain, the more you hesitate, the smaller the chance. Now we can completely encircle you on both the inside and outside. What's more, Captain, the general just launched a demonstration today, and now the powerful troops of the Principality of Hughes should have been drawn to the battlefield.

I believe that the rest will not be much stronger. You must know that we have a large hunting team and two medium hunting teams joining forces. One level six strongman is paired with three level five strongmen.

I believe this team will not be able to withstand it no matter how much it goes against the odds."

"...Get ready to take action!"

"Yes, Captain!"



"The Glory of Silver, the Strike of Glory!"

With the holy light, facing the resurrected dead, the knights would not show any mercy. The silver iron stream, accompanied by the sound of horses neighing, whizzed past both sides of the escort. In an instant, the original fighting madness was almost lost.

The rational guard soldiers were shocked to find that their enemy suddenly disappeared.

The moment the knights roared past, the skeleton soldiers who were fighting fiercely with the escort soldiers were directly carried away by the knights accurately.

For this precise and perfect knight's charge, Stephen couldn't help but admired in his heart when he saw this scene.

The corpse witches hiding behind the skeleton warriors raised their skeleton staffs and chanted obscure spells with their broken copper voices. Bone spears appeared on the path of the knights' charge, forming a terrifying line of bone spears.

wall.

If the knights charge forward like this, it goes without saying that the knights will surely suffer heavy losses.

"Glory to me, Holy Light Impact!"

Emily, holding the knight's spear high, watched the team charge and suddenly raise the bone wall. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a dazzling light flashed. Emily rushed out of the knight's charging queue, taking the lead, and the milky white power pulled her and her

surrounded by war horses.

In the field of vision, a giant golden ball of light was seen fiercely crashing into the wall of bone spears summoned by the corpse witches.

boom!

The bone wall exploded, and the heroic female knight rushed out of the dust and falling snow with a little golden light.

Holding the knight's spear high, a corpse witch is struggling on Emily's silver knight's spear. Its body is gradually being purified by Emily's tyrannical holy power!

"Roar...light...light."

It was stuck on the spear. The tenacious corpse witch was still twisting, and it let out a roar of fear, despair and unwillingness.

Emily casually flicked the Corpse Witch away from the spear. Before the Corpse Witch landed on the ground, it turned into ashes and was blown away by the cold north wind.

Emily looked up at the battlefield. The convoy transporting medicinal materials huddled in a circle to resist the attack of the skeletons.

Seeing this, Emily jumped off the horse without hesitation and rushed towards the most powerful flame magic swordsman on the human side in a few flashes.

A sword slashed away the skeleton warrior behind the Demon Swordsman who was raising his heavy ax and preparing to chop down. Emily jumped behind the Flame Demon Swordsman, "You go in front of me and we go behind. Get rid of these guys first."

Looking around at the skeleton warriors surrounding the escort team in front of Yan, Emily decisively cooperated with the flame magic swordsman. At the same time, a small bottle of purple potion was thrown towards the magic swordsman by Emily, "Ancient

A potion produced by the Yashen Cult to replenish physical strength. Resist it first."

"Hmm." Listening to the somewhat familiar voice, Stephen was slightly startled, wondering if he had heard the voice of the female knight rushing to the rescue somewhere.

After taking a sip of the potion, Stephen suddenly felt his spirit shaken. His body, which had been a little weak, once again burst out with waves of heat from his abdomen, and power once again filled the body of the magic swordsman.

Stephen's dim eyes lit up again, and the originally dim flame sword glowed with new vitality. The ultra-high temperature magic sword instantly caused the space around the flame sword to become distorted.

"The Cross of the Scarlet Hunt!"

"The glorious judgment of judgment!"

The two warriors' ultimate moves exploded, clearing away all the skeletons around the escort team in an instant.

"This is the Knights of the Silver Glory of the Ancient Asia God Sect. Captain Stephen, I'm sorry, the rescue is late."

Looking at the female knight who drew out the knight's sword, jumped off the horse and rushed to his side, Stephen couldn't help but be surprised, wait? Guya Divine Cult? Isn't this a medical treatment team? Why are they even pulling the knights?

Came out, oh no, when the Gu Ya Cult came, they did stay with a group of knights, but later it seemed that these knights all wore white coats and turned into psychological counselors?

"Saint Emily?!"

Looking at the heroic female knight in front of him, it was hard for Stephen to imagine that it was this girl not long ago. She was dressed like a saint in a nun's uniform, talking about the future and giving hope to the desperate warriors. Saint Emily, now

But in Norton City, apart from His Highness the Pope of the Ancient Asian Cult, he is one of the most popular figures.

"Saint? I am not a saint from the Guya Divine Religion. According to His Highness Yide, it will take some time for the selection of a saint from the Guya Divine Religion to begin.

"John, did he really do it?" Listening to Emily's explanation and looking at the knights of the Ancient Asian Cult fighting with the undead beside him, Stephen felt as if he was in a dream.

"Captain John Stephen should be talking about the messenger. Yes, he persisted to the Unfallen City despite being poisoned by corpse poison and bone arrows. As for John, Captain Stephen, please rest assured. From John's side,

Tabor, our best physician in the Ancient Asian Cult, is treating him. With the [Enemy of Death] here, John will definitely be safe."

"Is there any problem with Captain Stephen's medicine?" Emily glanced at the carriages behind Stephen, and was a little surprised to see that none of these carriages were affected by the battle.

Something was obviously wrong, and Emily's brows couldn't help but frown.

If you want to destroy the convoy of medicinal materials, just use the skeleton archer to fire several rounds of thousands of arrows. No matter how well-kept the medicinal materials are, they will be turned into waste under the bone arrows smeared with corpse poison.

At this moment, a voice with cold murderous intent suddenly sounded in the dead forest.

"Beautiful Miss Knight, are you confused as to why the carriage transporting herbal medicines was not attacked? It's actually very simple. Your medicine transport team is a bait. Unexpectedly, we caught a big fish."

The dead forest was restless, and under the horrified gazes of Emily and others, skeletons climbed up from the snow one after another, surrounded by enemies on all sides, ambush, ambush!

"Haha, short-lived species, despair, cry, and then die in endless unwillingness!"

Emily looked sharply at the raised hills not far away, and saw five or six men in black robes suddenly appearing there. Under the caps of their cloaks, pairs of ruby-like eyes exuded light.

The eerie light, vampire!

Looking at the huge encirclement that suddenly appeared, the guard captain Stephen's complexion instantly turned pale. With the snowy field at a glance, he could see a vast expanse of white, and he didn't know how many skeletons there were in this dry forest.

Stephen smiled bitterly and said apologetically to Emily, "I'm sorry for bringing you into this. I didn't expect you to be tricked by a vampire."

Listening to the cold and noble vampire's wild laughter, Emily curled her lips in disdain. Under Stephen's surprised gaze, Emily calmly said to the vampire, "Idiot."

With a whistle, a silver war horse mercilessly trampled the skeleton and rushed into the encirclement, arriving in front of Emily.

"Your Excellency Stephen, organize your people, protect the medicinal materials, and break out from the east!" Emily got on her horse and ordered to Stephen without hesitation. Emily knew very well that she and others had the first task now.

What is it, it is to protect the medicinal materials and break out, rather than to fight in a bloody battle with thousands of skeleton soldiers and a few high-level vampires.

Stephen was slightly stunned by Emily's order, and then looked at Emily's back with expectant eyes. Could it be that these knights of the Ancient Asia Cult have some trump cards? Otherwise, how could they be like this?

Calmly and calmly face the thousands of skeleton troops in front of you.

"Silver Glory obeys the order! Prepare the 'Flying Ball' to break out from the east. Will, Wright and I will take the rear!"

"I obey, Captain!" The knights' angry roars infected the soldiers of the escort team, and also made the ambushing vampires freeze.

How do these short-lived species get the confidence to think they can escape? (To be continued...)


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