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Chapter 172 Duet Undead Overture

Chapter 172 Duo·Overview of the Undead

The troops were divided into three groups and the words were divided into two ends. Just when the power in the palace began to be suppressed by Madoff and the four men, the military camp located outside Tarongaard had just received the news that the city was attacked. However, even if there was no news, just looking at the sky-sky firelight, you would know that something big has been happening in the city... "Come quickly! Everyone cheered me up! We are going to deal with the dragons and the undead! If you don't want to die, please highlight my eyes! Be more flexible in your movements!"

A swordsman wearing dark blue light armor was standing on a high platform and roaring loudly, constantly waving the sword in his right hand. With his roar, countless soldiers began to gather under the platform. Not far away, some priests with pure white priests were also gathered together. The leader was two middle-aged priests wearing silver-white priest robes... "Deputy Commander of Cui Sike, has the team not assembled yet?"

After gathering their own team, the two priests slowly walked to the commanding swordsman, but they were obviously dissatisfied with the speed of the assembly of these teams... "Bissar Van Perrich, many of them are still recruits, and..."

"Enough..."

One of the priests with a small hammer tied around his waist waved in disgust, interrupting the swordsman's explanation, and then looked at the pillars of fire rising from the city and said loudly:

"Now the evil spirits and dragons are raging on the land of light! The people of light are being brutally massacred! You protectors of the principality are still so slow! It's so outrageous!"

Faced with the priest's anger, the swordsman's neck turned red. He wanted to kick the other party hard in the face, but this was obviously his delusion... "The land and people are obviously from the principality... When did it become the church..."

After complaining in his heart for a while, the swordsman no longer paid attention to the two priests, but began to command the troops below even louder... Soon, the two swordsman battalions and several new recruit battalions gathered, and they were murderously holding weapons and waiting for the commander's orders. Many people had anxious expressions on their faces. It seemed that their families should be in the city... "Now, I announce the combat mission... The First Battalion and the Second Battalion went to Xicheng District to support, and the Pastor Battalion and the New Battalion went to Dongcheng District to support!"

"Don't rush to leave, let's support us first..."

Just as the commander of the Second Guards Army arranged the combat missions of each team, a faint, without any emotion suddenly sounded, and then four gray figures quickly fell from the sky to a watchtower in the barracks... "You are... dirty undead!"

The two sacred priests soon noticed the identity of the visitor, and the strong aura of death clearly told them that there were at least three advanced undead among the four people, and they were extremely powerful.

"It's indeed the standard tone of the Church of Light... To be honest, I always hate being scolded by a group of disgusting guys..."

A pale elf looked coldly at the crowd below, slowly stretched out his right hand from the cloak, and at the same time a black longbow slowly began to condense in her hands... "So, Rain of Death!"

Death Ranger Sherva suddenly pulled the longbow that had already condensed and formed, and then shot a group of crossbowmen below who were marching at the four of them. Then a black feather arrow flew towards the crossbowmen. However, when the feather arrow was halfway through, it suddenly split into hundreds of feather arrows... In an instant, the rain of arrows composed of hundreds of black feather arrows covered the entire crossbowmen regiment and affected many soldiers around... "Ah..."

"Help……"

"Save me! Captain..."

Soon, all the crossbowmen disappeared into the world, and hundreds of corpses with black blood were added on the ground. After more than ten seconds, the corpses slowly stood up again, picked up their weapons and walked towards their former comrades. They had no human feelings in their eyes, only endless resentment, resentment towards the living... "Dirty undead! They dare to use your filthy evil magic in front of the messenger of light!"

After seeing the soldiers who became undead, one of the two sacred priests, he immediately roared and pointed the scepter in his hand at the four people standing on the watchtower... "Sacred Sword of Judgment!"

A white giant sword exuding a sacred aura quickly condensed at the top of the scepter with the priest's roar. After the condensation was completed, it quickly stabbed the death ranger Sherva who was still using the longbow in his hand to continuously harvest the lives of the soldiers. But just halfway through the giant sword, a hazy gray figure suddenly flashed in front of the giant sword... "Don't use these little tricks to embarrass people..."

Bang... The soul assassin Chakos collided with the white giant sword in mid-air with the short blade of his right hand. After a muffled sound, the white giant sword turned directly into countless white light spots, and Chakos disappeared inexplicably in the air... "Shadow Kill..."

"Not good! Holy Shelter!"

The blonde priest soon knew that the other party had arrived beside him. He pressed the Holy Book of Light on his chest and an advanced defensive magic instantly blessed him, but his speed was still a little slower, and Chakos's short blade still cut a shallow blood mark on his chest... "Fist of Heaven!"

The sacred priest who was in pain covered his chest and waved the scepter in his hand forward. Suddenly, a silver-white ball of light fell heavily from the sky with a whistling sound. A large pit several meters in front of the priest was smashed, but it seemed that it did not hit any target, because there was nothing except gravel in the pit... "Biss. Bishop Feliton! Be careful behind!"

Suddenly, Cui Sike, the deputy commander of the Second Guards, shouted loudly. The holy priest did not even look back, and waved his scepter and shouted loudly:

"Sacred Great Holy Light Shield!"

In an instant, several thick silver-white light shields wrapped the priest tightly, and a cold light flashed in Chakos's eyes behind the priest, and disappeared into the air again... "Everyone of the First Battalion comes with me! We will protect Bishop Feliton with all our might!"

Knowing that this sacred priest was a favorite student of a great figure in the church, Cui Siko couldn't believe what would happen if he died within his jurisdiction. He shouted, and then rushed towards the direction where the sacred priest was, but before he could take a few steps, another gray figure stopped him... "Shadow Sword Technique Dark Night Waltz..."

The Phantom Swordsman Kari didn't say a word, and directly raised his sword, and instantly swept in front of Cui Siko with countless black afterimages. Then the sword light of the pure black sword was like a meteor, stabbing at the swordsman in front of him who had been through many battles at a high speed... clang! Bang!

Although Cui Sike can also raise his sword to fight the enemy, all he can do is defense, because the opponent's speed is too fast, and even if he tries his best to defend, he still keeps adding some small wounds to his body.

"Go and save the deputy commander!"

After seeing the danger his commander was in, the swordsmen behind Cui Siko raised their swords and rushed towards Kari. After Kari glanced at the swordsmen, a disdainful smile gradually rose to the corner of his mouth. After stabbing Cui Siko with one sword, he then raised the sword with his right hand and stroked the sword with his left hand, and put on a very strange posture... "Phantom Sword Art·Classification!"

Swish!

With Kari's low moan, more than a dozen phantoms that were exactly like him appeared around him. Then those phantoms rushed to the group of swordsmen, and the massacre began soon... "What are you still standing there! Organize the hymn array!"

The sacred priest named Van Perrich, who saw that the battle situation was so unfavorable, immediately commanded the priests to organize the hymn array... What is the hymn array? It is a large-scale war method unique to the Church of Light, similar to the spell array. It can produce an effect that is not inferior to the element array by concentrating a large number of ordinary priests and reciting hymns. Moreover, the hymn array does not require any materials or other things. It only requires the hymn pastors who recite hymns to be consistent. Therefore, in the war against the dead, the Church of Light likes to use this array the most... "Does hymns... Sherva, don't you like listening to hymns the most?"

When the white night vampire Arucardo watched the priests below quickly assembled and began to sing loudly the doctrines in the Book of Light, although there was no expression on his face, he rarely turned his head and teased the death ranger Sherva beside him, as if he didn't care about the power of the hymn array... "Hmph... you're right, I really hate it!"

Sherva snorted coldly, slowly aimed the longbow in her hand at the priest below, and then pulled the vague bowstring... "No! Spread it apart!"

When Van Perrich saw Sherva's actions, he immediately knew that something was wrong. However, the priests did not listen to his orders to disperse, but they all opened a thick light shield together to privately resist the attack of the Death Ranger... "Soul Curse·Soul-Devouring Arrow!"

As the sound of the bowstrings tensed, countless dark gray feather arrows flew quickly to the clergy group below, and there seemed to be a look of resentful spirits wailing on those feather arrows... "Ah..."

“Healing quickly!”

Soon, the priests discovered that their light shields had no defensive effect on the feather arrows. In a short while, dozens of priests fell to the ground with a pale face, and the hymn array was dispersed... "Damn!"

Van Perrich roared, took off the small hammer on his waist, and shook it hard. The silver hammer, which was originally the size of a palm, instantly soared to a higher level than him. Just as he had just deployed his weapon, a gray figure with silver hair had already arrived in front of him... "Do you know me?"

Alukado, expressionless, slowly walked towards the sacred priest Fan Perrich with elegant steps. Before the priest could react, his right hand holding a silver sword suddenly waved from top to bottom... Bang!

Although Van Perrich reacted and raised his hammer to block the vampire's attack, he underestimated the force of the thin sword that seemed to be broken. After a deafening clinking sound, the Holy Pastor was actually knocked back a few steps... "Can you tell me... why I am so familiar with this place..."

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and every time Arucardo took a step, he gently waved the sword in his hand. Although his movements seemed extremely slow to outsiders, only Van Perrich, who was under the attack, knew that the sword that seemed to have only waved once, had actually been swung hundreds of times in the air... "Who am I, who are you... The appearance of humans always makes me feel inexplicably intimate, especially the priest..."

Bang!

Arucardo was as leisurely as if he was strolling in the garden, and there was no trace of murderous aura and fighting spirit in his eyes, and there was even some confusion... But every time his right hand waved, the priest would involuntarily take a few steps back, and Van Perrich's hands were already covered in blood. His tiger mouth had already cracked when he was under the second attack... "There is a flaw! Go and die! The heavenly spirits attacked randomly!"

boom!

Suddenly, Van Perrich found that Arucardo's right foot twisted a little abnormally. He was already dazed by anger. He had never thought how a master would make such a mistake. He suddenly smashed the giant hammer in his hand to the ground. At the same time, the phantom of more than ten giant hammers appeared around instantly and smashed the vampire in front of him. Under Van Perrich's spiritual attack, Arucardo instantly turned into countless pieces. At this time, the priest knew that he had been fooled... "Don't you know the sentence "You must never stare at the vampire's eyes and look at ten seconds"?"

This was the last sentence Van Perrich heard, because at this time his heart had been pierced from behind by a thin sword, and the elemental force field on his body had no effect at all. Arucardo didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, so he suddenly pulled back the thin sword in his hand. Then he raised his head and looked at the already white sky... "As long as I still have to ask the leader... This city... feels so strange..."
Chapter completed!
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