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Chapter 367 The Blade of Holy Light

 "Kill!"

With shouts full of hatred, the soldiers on the wall of Jilan Town sent out their spears again and again, hitting the orcs' vital points. The battle has gone through seven rounds so far, and now this batch even

Someone participated in the first round of fighting.

Even Lord Cooper has been on the wall for the second time. Of course, as a lord, even a lord with an embarrassing status does not need him to seriously fight to the death with the orcs, as long as he can stand still and boost morale.

If he dies unfortunately, he may be like his father, gathering prestige for his son again.

As the battle became more intense, and seeing more and more orcs stepping on the corpses of their companions and jumping onto the wall, Lord Cooper couldn't wait any longer. But in this situation, his retreat would inevitably affect his morale.

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As a last resort, Cooper once again turned his attention to Priest Wallisi who was sitting not far away from the wall and cast a look for help. Wallisi was keenly aware of the looks coming from the wall in front of him, but he remained calm on the surface.

, and even showed affectionate concern for the soldiers who were resting on the side after returning from rotation.

But he turned a blind eye to Cooper's look for help.

Cooper had no choice but to shout in person: "Priest Valisi, the orcs are coming, I need your help!"

Because he knew that if Wallisi did not take action, not only he might die on the wall, but the town of Kilan might also fall, and this was also unacceptable to Wallisi.

With Cooper's call, the other warriors on the wall couldn't help but feel a sense of joy. It was indeed becoming more and more difficult for them. Without the barrier of the wall, they would have to pay a much higher price than now if they wanted to kill an orc.

A few warriors were even distracted by this, and were dragged off the wall by the orcs. They were torn apart alive and made miserable screams, which caused other warriors to panic. If they could choose a way to die, they would rather be beaten to death by a stick from the orcs.

I don’t want to die like this!

"Priest Valisi!" Cooper shouted again.

At this time, Priest Valisi slowly stood up, grabbed the bone staff leaning on the side, and walked up to the wall. With him, there were two other priests from Jilan Town, as well as those from the northern villages and towns who came to support them.

Seven priests.

As soon as the priests took action, they immediately stopped the orcs' offensive, not because they killed far more orcs than others, but because they killed in a way that was beyond the orcs' understanding!

A flash of black light flashed, and a living member of the same kind fell down, or was swept by the inexplicable black energy. The originally strong accomplice withered in an instant and turned into a skinny and emaciated appearance.

What's more, their originally dead counterparts slowly stood up from the pile of corpses. Even though their movements were a little slow, their lethality was greater than before, and this was the source of their real fear.

Feeling that the intensity of the orcs' attack was decreasing, Wallisi did not continue, but worked with other priests to send the awakened corpses on the battlefield into the world of the dead. For a time, there was a lot of peace under the wall.

And this also brought them more Holy Death Power.

Wallisi took the time to glance at Lord Cooper and found that he had retreated from the wall and was comforting the wounded. He frowned, but quickly relaxed and ignored him and returned to the position where he had just rested.

On the wall, the killings continued.



On the other side, Baishi intersection.

The three hundred warriors watched helplessly as the orcs attacked the town of Kilan one after another. The town of Jilan was like a rock in the sea. No matter how much the tide of orcs washed away, it remained motionless, just watching more and more orcs.

Coming from the south, they knew the battle was getting closer.

At the same time, the aura of peace surrounding Erwin and other paladins became increasingly bloodthirsty.

For a moment, they saw Martin, who was riding a horse between them and Jilan Town, casually slashed an orc with a shining golden sword, and then quickly overtook them and shouted:

"Get ready for battle, the orcs are coming!"

Erwin glanced at Gal, and Gal happened to look at him. The two of them already had a tacit understanding. The clatter of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Erwin glanced at the dozen or so people who were chasing after him.

The orc drew his sword and said to Garr:

"Look at it?"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Garr refused to give in.

When Martin approached, Erwin took the lead and rushed forward with his sword, while Garr followed closely and rushed out. The others maintained a defensive posture under Erwin's order, waiting for their return.

Erwin knew that the comfort of the Holy Light was not omnipotent. For these ordinary warriors, he needed to let them see with their own eyes the hope of victory and the hope of life, in order to inspire their true fighting will full of order, rather than under the high pressure of life and death.

chaotic killings.

Although he failed to understand the secret of summoning the mount from the process of sensing the Holy Power, with the blessing of the Holy Power, Erwin's instantaneous burst speed was not inferior to that of any horse. In just a few moments, he was close to Zheng Aaoao.

A dozen orcs shouted and ran towards them.

Of course, the purpose of his visit this time was not just to kill the orcs, but also to boost morale more importantly.

He raised the long sword in his hand high, shouting that glory will win, and then with an indomitable charging momentum, he slashed down heavily, facing the sun, the sword's blade shone brightly, as if the sunlight had specially coated the sword's body with a layer of

Strange radiant shell.

Even if the sword was cut down, it could not dim the light condensed on it. The next moment, a more obvious blade of holy light flew out from the sword, cutting a dozen oncoming orcs in half.

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Immediately afterwards, another blade of holy light flew out from behind Erwin, cutting the few remaining orcs into two pieces.

Then, Garr stopped next to Erwin, poked the orc's body on the ground with his sword, and said, "You win this time!"

After saying that, he walked back directly without waiting for Erwin.

Erwin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head without saying anything. He glanced in the direction of Kilan Town and then walked back.

Returning to the 300 soldiers, facing the fiery gazes of the soldiers, Erwin's eyes were calm, he raised his sword and shouted: "We must win!"

Erwin's back was facing the sun, but the soldiers did not feel any dimness in the backlight. Instead, under the sunlight, Erwin's figure became more majestic and glorious. Looking at the faint golden light lingering around him, the soldiers

Their confidence increased greatly and they responded to Erwin in the most concise words:

"Must win!"

Erwin nodded and shouted again: "We must win!"

And the soldiers responded again.

After three times, everyone's spirit and will were concentrated to the extreme, and at this time, the howling of the orcs and the popping of barefoot running were already close to their ears.




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