There is a fishy smell in the air that lingers for a long time. After the cold season, there is no wind in the Blue Secret Realm, which makes the smell spread more slowly.
Laka was carrying a halberd in one hand and a bucket of potion in the other, and was walking towards the animal pen not far away.
He was originally a deputy general of the Knights of Light. Because he violated military regulations, he was sent here to take care of horses that were injured, sick or in need of training.
For him, this was of course a blow. Fortunately, he was cautious and knew that he would definitely be transferred back before the general attack on the royal city. After all, the deputy general was already under the command of the three commanders, second only to the general.
The Lord's senior staff, the thousand cavalry under his command, are usually fine, but when it comes to desperate situations, they only listen to him.
When they arrived at the animal pen, a purple griffon was lying there with some sluggishness. As he got closer, he could clearly smell a smell of corruption. This griffon was injured in the previous battle and was left behind by a corpse.
The high-ranking soldier's bone spear hit his abdomen, and I don't know what was applied to it. Then it began to rot and suppurate. It never got better, so he was sent here to recuperate.
Standing in front of another animal pen nearby was a middle-aged man, who was also sent here to be punished for making mistakes. He was currently staring at a black beast in the animal pen, observing its food intake, and taking notes.
"Doesn't it bother you if you still hold the halberd at this time?"
The middle-aged man was quite puzzled when he saw that Laka's weapon was always with him.
"This is the territory of the deceased. Accidents can happen at any time." Laka answered seriously.
"Really?" the middle-aged man said with a half-smile, "How did I hear that your Commander-in-Chief Nan is going to send someone over to check on the situation here recently."
When Laka heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed: "Hey, who wants to raise birds here if you don't do it as a good light knight? That's you, you don't do it as a Taoist priest when you have nothing to do, and you still take the initiative after the punishment period
Came here to take care of things."
The middle-aged man smiled indifferently. When he saw the black beast finished eating, he glanced at Laka who was washing the wounds of the griffon with potion. He saw that although this guy was usually a bit prickly, he was shouting
I don’t feed the birds or the horses, but I am still very serious and responsible when doing actual work.
At the same time, the middle-aged people also appreciate the strength of this boy. He is not over thirty years old and is already a sixth-level warrior. If he goes further, he can serve as a commander like a general, which means he has thousands of elites in his hands.
The core of the temple.
I sighed in my heart that it is great to be young, and the middle-aged man walked back with the barrel. It is very busy here now, with the injured mounts, the beasts caught in the territory of the posthumous people, and the war beasts fostered here.
Nearly 10,000 animals, and 4,000 people to look after them may seem like a lot, but excluding the guards responsible for guarding, there are less than 3,000 people actually doing the work. If we also remove those responsible for record research, there are only 2,000 people left.
With these tens of thousands of lives, some of them are high-level, large, and even require careful care by several people. The rest are so average, how can they not be busy.
The middle-aged man whistled and glanced at the sky, which seemed to remain unchanged forever, and felt that today was another good day.
Wait...what is that?!
The middle-aged man had lowered his head, but raised it again in an instant, looking at the sky above his head with a look of horror.
Before he could react, the excitement of the battle suddenly started from several directions in the camp, and the sound swept through the entire camp.
Enemy attack!
This word appears in the minds of middle-aged people, and it is somewhat unfamiliar.
As a member of the Dawn Temple, he had not thought of or encountered this word for too long.
They have always been the victorious and active party. The word attack only applies to their attacks. No enemy can attack them.
But by chance, all this happened.
"alert!"
The middle-aged man shouted, throwing away the wooden barrel he was holding, and ran towards the way he came.
At this time, he really wished that he was a assassin and could carry weapons with him.
His strength is much higher than that of the deputy general.
He is a seventh level warrior.
Behind him, a brilliant light emitted, and the middle-aged man knew that it was deliberately emitted by Laka, hoping to attract enemies to attack here, so as to create opportunities for others to prepare...or escape.
Obviously, Laka and the middle-aged man believe that since the enemy has chosen to attack here, they must be quite sure. Those who still imagine that they can resist and win at this time are all utopians.
Reality is sometimes far crueler than everyone's habits.
And it's much crueler.
Liang Chuyin, Xiaohu, and Xia Bai led their respective teams and broke into the camp of Dawn Temple from three different directions.
Ye Zhongming and Hongfa, on the other hand, led the skeleton team and attacked from another direction.
Ye Zhongming followed the red hair not only because of the obedience and friendliness she showed, but also because he was curious about everything after her mutation.
He wanted to see how the red hair controlled these skeletons, and also wanted to see how they fought and evolved.
The red-haired skull chair fell to the ground. What the middle-aged man saw just now was the red-haired man, Ye Zhongming, and the dragon chair.
The Skeleton Team broke into the logistics camp of the Dawn Temple like a broken bamboo. Those guys who had transformed from zombies were very powerful in combat, not weaker than their previous levels. The only difference from before was that they were divided into two levels.
Some of them became pure melee skeletons, with mostly melee weapons in their hands, such as bone knives, bone swords, bone spears, bone shields, bone rods, bone hammers, etc. The other part evolved into long-range weapons, such as bone bows and bone staffs.
, bone crossbow, bone barrel...
These skeletons have lost their previous innate abilities, but their specific characteristic parts are still there, and combined with their weapons, they show even more powerful combat effectiveness.
Almost none of the warriors of the Dawn Temple could withstand their attacks. Amidst the blows from both near and far, the Skeleton Team encountered almost no obstacles or resistance.
Ye Zhongming did not take action, but kept watching from the side. He saw these skeleton warriors rushing into the camp and cooperating with each other to slaughter the original kings of these secret realms.
Every time he killed a person, Ye Zhongming discovered that these skeleton warriors would absorb the energy from these people's corpses to nourish themselves. Perhaps there was too much resistance before, but when these skeleton warriors broke into the core, none of them died.
And their bodies became stronger as the number of people who killed Dawn Temple increased.
The red-haired woman has not taken any action, just letting her men kill, so Ye Zhongming doesn't know how profound the changes she has undergone and how much she has improved.
Taking the initiative and calculating the passive, the base of the Dawn Temple had almost no power to fight back, and was directly penetrated to the core by teams from four directions. It was not until this time that Genting's team encountered real resistance.
Those powerful Dawn Temple warriors, together with those mounts that were injured but could still fight, gathered in a corner of the camp and fought to the death.
The middle-aged man who fed before and Laka were both among them. The only difference was that the middle-aged man rode a spotted tiger beast, while Laka rode a unified mount of the Knights of Light.
"who are you?!"
As the supreme commander of this camp, the middle-aged man drove his mount forward two steps and faced Ye Zhongming and Red Hair who were sitting on bone chairs.
To be honest, this is the first time that the middle-aged people have seen such weird equipment. They knew before that there seemed to be a group of outsiders among the posthumous people who were helping them. They were wearing shining battle clothes and holding flashing weapons. Their combat power was amazing.
.
There are even rumors that these people possess very high-end sky weapons.
In the past, middle-aged people didn’t really believe it.
The Dawn Temple has been invincible on this continent for so many years that they do not believe that anyone can be more powerful than them.
Whatever glowing weapons and equipment or glowing aircraft, they all felt that they were not real.
Taking a step back, so what if it is true? They can still defeat them and prove to everyone that the Dawn Temple is still invincible.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man knew that he was terribly wrong.
Although this is the logistics base of the Dawn Temple, it is actually located on the front line of the battle, which makes it convenient for various troops to send injured war beasts.
There are nearly a thousand defenders here. These people are real warriors. They are all equipped with the best equipment in the temple, but it is definitely first-class.
And the other people who work here are actually the thorns in each battalion. These people are unruly. Why? One fundamental reason is because these people are not bad in strength. They can be said to be the elites of various places, because
Only those with outstanding abilities will flout various rules, and only those who make mistakes will be sent here.
But even these people could not resist the invading enemies. The middle-aged man kept counting in his mind how long it took from the time the enemies launched their attack to the time they surrounded them.
A thousand breaths?
Maybe this is too much.
Is such a team really a posthumous team?
For the first time, the middle-aged man felt that the previous rumors were true.
In fact, before the Dawn Temple, a knight order was annihilated and a supply base was destroyed. Such news was tightly sealed, and most people did not know this news.
And now, they're about to become part of the message.
"It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that you have two paths to choose from."
Liang Chuyin stood in front of Yunding's team, folded her arms and said: "First, surrender to us and provide us with the help we need."
"Article 2: Die in battle."
After speaking, she did not pause, but continued: "Perhaps the honor you have gained since childhood made you think that there is only the second way to go, but I want to tell you, you are wrong. No matter in any world, there is no one other than 1
There are only 2 left, but there are actually 3, 4, and even infinity.”
"You just need to provide the information we need. Don't think this is betrayal. This is just following the trend, because you can't understand it now, but you will eventually understand that the winner is us, not you. Of course, the premise of everything
Yes, you can live until that day."
As Liang Chuyin spoke, she glanced sideways at Ye Zhongming and realized that her man didn't want to say anything, so she continued: "Surrender, don't resist in vain. In the future, you will find out how ridiculous your cognition is.
What childish lies your rulers used to deceive you."
Faced with Liang Chuyin's remarks, the middle-aged man and Laka looked at each other and saw each other's doubts.
But they know that it is impossible for them to give up their beliefs.
So they raised their weapons together, together with the members of the Dawn Temple behind them.
"Very good." Liang Chuyin shrugged indifferently and then stepped back.
"I'll leave it to you next?"
Ye Zhongming turned his head and said to the red-haired man next to him.
"good."
Hearing the red-haired answer, Ye Zhongming didn't move.
Perhaps because of the super life form, the red-haired man started attacking directly without any further nonsense.
The Skeleton Team launched an unexpected surprise attack on these people from the Temple of Dawn.
Thousands of skeleton warriors immediately broke into these Dawn Temple warriors, roaring and bleeding, colliding and spinning in mid-air.
The red hair also took action. She sat on a chair and broke into the enemy's battle group. Beside the chair, bones kept sticking out, with extremely sharp bone spurs at the tips. Every time they poked out, there was a Dawn Temple.
The warrior or mount dies.
And the faucet on the bone chair began to spray two-color smoke.
Sometimes white, sometimes black.
When the white smoke was sprayed out, everyone who came into contact with the white mist had their flesh and blood corroded away in an instant, turning into withered bones scattered on the ground.
The passing skeleton warriors would pick up some bones and place them on their bodies.
The thick black mist sprayed over, and the humans in the Dawn Temple fell to the ground one after another. The corpses were intact, but the eyes lost their luster and became hollow. The spines of the corpses were absorbed by the chair one by one.
.
Ye Zhongming knew the name of this chair at this moment.
"Skeleton Dragon Seat!"
This is a chair that can absorb the bones of enemies!
Ye Zhongming didn't know if there were any remains of dragon life among the soul beads obtained on the hillside of the undead. It seemed that there were, and that's why this dragon chair appeared.
Moreover, this chair has a strange ability to absorb bones. All lives killed by its black and white smoke will contribute their most precious spines for it to absorb.
In just ten seconds, Ye Zhongming felt the energy contained in this chair increase.
I don't know if it was because of the increased energy, but a shadow of a bone dragon appeared on the Skeleton Dragon Chair. It hovered over the chair twice, roaring silently at the surroundings. The people in the Dawn Temple immediately staggered around, and many
The man even fell to the ground, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he had obviously lost consciousness.
This dragon chair actually emits its own skills, launching a mental impact on the enemy!
Ye Zhongming watched on the side with chills running down his spine. This kind of attack was really hard to guard against.
The dragon chair showed its power, and the light whip in the red hair's hand naturally did not want to fall behind. The red hair sat there and whipped it towards the nearest Dawn Temple warriors who were still resisting!