The corpses of the thieves were in a horrific state of death, with inexplicably huge and brutal wounds, and most of them were brutally dismembered. It seemed that it had been several hours since these corpses died. The corpses rotted rapidly in the sweltering cave system, emitting
The stench was so disgusting that ordinary people would probably vomit after just one look at it. Even the strictly trained knights of Great Britain would inevitably feel uneasy when they saw this miserable situation.
"Woo!" Black Iron Knight Jefferson couldn't help but cover his mouth and turn on the air filter in the helmet: "Oh my God! These corpses! This stench! Is it all the work of that brat Daniel?!"
"It's possible." The black iron knight Tarkas who was traveling with him carefully observed a dead body on the ground: "Judging from the wounds on the neck of the corpse, both the strength and angle of the attack were consistent with Daniel's size.
It's a perfect match. However, the killing method was extremely vicious. Could it be that the child was stimulated in some way?"
"It seems that the matter has been exposed. Mr. Daniel was besieged by more than a hundred people, and he was inevitably impatient during the battle." Black Iron Knight Bach continued his analysis after Tarkas's words: "So... he won the battle?"
Survived? Looking at the number of people who died here, he should have wiped out most of the thieves group?"
"Not necessarily. When we broke in just now, weren't there guards outside? I'm afraid Daniel didn't wipe out all the thieves, so the order of the thieves was temporarily restored to normal." Jefferson questioned: "But they can't be seen hanging up.
Daniel's body came to warn the intruders. The child was probably exhausted from the battle and was captured."
"So...Mr. Daniel is in danger?" Black Iron Knight Dolei asked tremblingly: "Where is the prison? We have to save him!"
"There is no need to be anxious, Mr. Dore." Tarkas analyzed calmly: "If the enemy wanted to kill him, he would have been killed long ago. If the enemy wanted to keep his life and make a deal with us, he should now
He's still safe and sound. He may suffer some physical pain, but he can still save his life."
"What are you all muttering about?" Following the commander behind the group of black iron knights, a silver knight shouted dissatisfied: "Stop deserting and conduct a search immediately! God knows if there will be an ambush by those cunning thieves!"
"As you command, sir." Black Iron Knight Jefferson pretended to be obedient and raised his shield in warning. However, when he turned his back to his commander, there was a burst of contempt on his face.
"Search for survivors, kill without mercy if you encounter resistance!" The Silver Knight stood at a safe distance, protected by three of his men, but ordered Jefferson and others to do dangerous work: "Also, be careful of those
The guy who faked the corpse attack!"
"Yes, yes, sir." Jefferson replied carelessly, raising his shield and walking forward. He walked into the pile of corpses, kicked away the overlapping corpses with his feet, and confirmed that all the thieves were dead.
However, a hand stretched out from the pile of corpses and suddenly grabbed his feet!
"Wow!" The young black iron knight was shocked. The lightsaber in his hand drew out reflexively, hacking away the rotten and pale stone hand!
The rancid black blood splattered everywhere, staining Jefferson's leg armor, and even spilled all over the floor.
"Oh my God!" Jefferson exclaimed, backing away in fright.
The corpses groaned and got up one by one!
A large group of undead warriors, about two hundred of them, came back to life again in this blood-stained hall!!
This is exactly the plan of Oscar, the leader of the southeastern branch of the Starscream Thieves. He knows that these thieves were useless when they were alive and could only be slaughtered by the knights. But after they turned into corpses, things became different!
You must know that the British knights who came here today, except for the silver knight in charge, are all the lowest-level black iron knights. Most of them are newcomers who have never really been on the battlefield, and they have never killed a few.
Not to mention dealing with undead warriors. There are even fewer people among them who know how to use [Holy].
Moreover, no matter how good the newcomers' skills are, their mental quality is still not good enough. When they see the wriggling corpses in front of them, they will inevitably have some scruples in their hearts. And the hesitation in their hearts will often lead to their demise.
Compared with those living people who have no fighting ability at all, these undead warriors can make the Knights of Great Britain suffer more! Oscar knows that these thieves are no match for the Knights of Great Britain, since the fall of this base is inevitable
, so he decided to turn over the table in a grand way before leaving, and kill a few more British knights!
"Are they undead warriors?" The leader of the Silver Knight Commander saw this and immediately became proud: "Stand back. You can't kill them with your weapons. Let me do it."
He cast the holy enchantment on his lightsaber, and the pale green lightsaber immediately turned into holy pure white. Holy is the best way to deal with the succubus and the undead warriors created by the succubus. It can decompose the succubus.
Those evil poisonous photons can disintegrate the undead just by hitting them. It took the Silver Knight several months to learn to use [Holy], and now he has a rare opportunity. Of course he has to do it in front of his men.
Show off.
"Put up your shields and cover me from both sides." the Silver Knight ordered.
"Yes, sir." Even though they were very reluctant, the Black Iron Knights Jefferson and Dorey responded at the same time.
The group of undead warriors also crawled forward with weapons in hand and slowly gathered together. With people covering them on the left and right, the silver knight was so unscrupulous that he raised his lightsaber and pointed it at an undead warrior.
It was just a stab. The [Holy] enchantment was extremely effective. One blow immediately decomposed the inherent photons of the succubus in the undead body, causing the undead warrior to turn into a cold corpse and fall down.
But the other two undead warriors were already attacking with weapons brandished. The White Shadow Knight stepped back slightly, letting his two shield-wielding men block the attack. Then he leaned down and raised his sword to stab the enemy's lower body. The Holy Spirit rose again.
Effectively, two more undead warriors fell!
"Hahaha, I'm vulnerable, I'm really vulnerable!" The Silver Knight began to feel a little arrogant. As a descendant of a high-level knight, the hereditary title of Silver Knight made this knight feel superior. Although not
He has received much combat training, and very little actual combat, but he learned [Holy] easily. There are probably ten out of a hundred people in the Knights of Great Britain who have learned [Holy Enchantment], so this man knows how to use Holy
The Silver Knight already has enough capital to show off among his colleagues.
He felt too good about himself, and his self-esteem began to swell. In order to show how powerful he was in front of his subordinates, he began to rush into the enemy formation with extremely large movements and slash. Within a few minutes, more than a dozen Necromancer Knights fell, but
The officer's excessively risky behavior left the two black iron knights responsible for guarding the shield exhausted.
Jefferson was young and strong so it was okay;
But the Black Iron Knight Dore has passed middle age, and his physical strength is not as good as before. In addition, he still has an injury on his leg. The simple bandaging before going into battle only prevents the injury on his leg from hindering his movement, and is not used to deal with this kind of disease.
Running continuously and quickly! He ran behind the officer for a long time, but he couldn't keep up at first!
"Hurry up!" The silver knight who was rushing at the front was surrounded by five undead warriors. He was struggling to avoid the swords, spears and axes of the undead, and he was starting to feel a little powerless.
"Come on, come on!" Jefferson rushed over panting, raising his shield to fend off the attack from the left.
"Waiting---" Dolei, who was rushing to catch up, fell down---running in this slippery cave full of rotten blood, he inevitably fell down!
Boom! His shield was not held firmly, and he flew out while wrestling. The other two undead warriors had already spotted this opportunity and swung their swords towards Dolei!
"Oops!" Jefferson quickly took out his pistol and fired twice. With two bangs, the light bullet hit the head of the undead warrior, blasting away the two guys who were originally corpses. But the undead warriors will continue to resurrect.
, hitting them hard with bullets is just a temporary measure! Dore hurriedly took out his lightsaber to protect himself, and cut off the undead's feet first!
"What are you doing?! It should be me, not him, who is responsible for covering you!" The leading Silver Warrior was very dissatisfied with this: "Follow me quickly!"
"But---" Jefferson was about to argue, but he knew that the other person was his boss, and he was the kind of boss who only knew how to give random orders without using his brain. It was useless to say anything to such a person. He could only sigh in his heart.
He took a breath, hurriedly caught up, and secretly prayed for his colleague Dore. However, Dore, who was unable to move, was surrounded by three or four undead warriors. He could only wave his lightsaber to temporarily drive away the enemies and wait for his companions.
Rescue. How long he can last is a big question!
Jefferson was hesitating whether to pull back the captain who was rushing forward and go to save Dore together. Unexpectedly, his momentary hesitation would immediately lead to tragic results. The silver man who was eager to fight had no regard for his own safety.
The knight just drew his sword and killed two undead, but he didn't notice the danger above him at all!
An undead warrior raised his battle ax and made a jumping chop. The rusty but heavy battle ax just landed on the head of the Silver Knight!
"Uh-huh! -----------" The Silver Knight let out a half-scream. He couldn't even finish his scream. This vicious blow killed him immediately!
"Damn---!" Black Iron Knight Jefferson couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Oh, damn!" The black iron knights who were on guard in a battle formation with large shields in the distance couldn't help but exclaimed.