"The orcs have suffered heavy casualties! Looking at the remains on the ground, the woodland elves should have hedged against the orcs at no cost! Tsk tsk tsk!" Omsk quietly observed the remains of the orcs and elves scattered on the battlefield, and Omsk counted them carefully. There are at least two or three hundred elves lying on the ground, and the casualties of the orcs are even more severe. They have reached the point of corpses. The whole battlefield is full of a strong stench. Pacing the steps, carefully choosing the favorite parts...
"Damn it!" Verwey's eyes were red, and the corpses of the elves charged to the ground had stimulated him, and a few wisps of war flames emerged from his body, and a tyrannical breath belonging to a sixth-order hunter suddenly appeared in Swept across this area.
"Not good!" Omsk's pupils shrank, how dangerous is it that the elf army led by Thranduil, the elf king, can launch a decisive charge? Looking at the wide crater in the distance, Omsk can guarantee that Thranduil has encountered at least two sixth-order combat powers or the Witch King of Angmar in person, otherwise no one can make a seasoned one. The elf king, who was at the peak of the battle, was so embarrassed.
Now that Verwey has leaked his top-level aura, it will definitely alarm some existences...
"Get out of here!" Omsk turned his head sharply and roared at Roland, then reflexively rushed out of the hiding place. He hoped that he could attract the attention of the enemy, so that they would not pay attention to the small force.
"Boom!" The crimson fighting spirit rose to the sky, and the surrounding trees quickly curled and turned yellow until the raging flames ignited... Verwey took Manikati and walked out of the flames step by step, and he also reacted to himself. How reckless his behavior is, but now he can only stand up to face the unknown enemy, at least leave time for Roland to retreat, the third-order paladin is still too small in the sixth-order battle, and the impact of the aftermath is enough to let Roland retreat. he died...
"Let me see what bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods are hidden in this rotten forest!" Verwey straightened Manikati with both hands, and the fiery fighting spirit swirled along the blade and wrapped around the long sword.
"The end of the darkness is light!" Omsk rode the abyss horse and held the lance. The black and white battle gas on the body was intertwined and surging. With the sound of the silent horse's hoofs, Omsk slowly pressed towards the half-orc at the entrance of the secret realm of Singery. .
"His Royal Highness! Rush in with the soldiers! I will use the spear to clear the way for you!" Omsk's mental power was linked to Roland, and the voice sounded in Roland's mind.
"The people of Lagrand! Charge!" Roland chose to believe Omsk's words without hesitation. Roland, who charged with the Knights, disappeared in the crowd. This was the Knights' intention to protect him, although The knights in the state of glory will collectively share the damage, but no one can guarantee his safety in the face of the sixth-order combat power, which is synonymous with the strongest. Yes, it is that Senar who is here now is enough to break the glorious state of a hundred knights with a full blow.
"Stop it! Human Knights!" Khamul rode the Nightmare and dragged the flail to block Roland and the others.
"Boom!" A terrifying torrent of fighting energy swept through like a meteor and slammed into Khamur, the fifth-order knight skill - the spear shot through the sun!
"Your opponent is me!" Omsk calmly looked at Khamul, who was blocking his attack with a shield, and raised the lance in his hand provocatively.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Khamul split his empty mouth, and the fire of the soul in his eyes jumped violently.
"Evil spirit has fallen!" Khamur lifted a pitch-black six-pointed star in his hand and flashed a strange light, and a purple-black skull headed directly towards Omsk. This ability of Khamul can reduce half of the evil ability resistance of the hit.
"Light dispels!" How could Omsk let this thing hit him, but once the high resistance he was proud of was weakened, the difference between the attributes of the light and shadow knights and ordinary knights was actually not big.
"Light and Shadow Hero!" Khamul was stunned when he saw that his skills were instantly dispelled by the aura that erupted in Omsk's body.
"Light and shadow attack!" A dark shadow of a gun stabbed out of Omsk's spear.
"Tricks of the worms! Banmen get an axe!" Khamur sneered, the shadow attribute's fighting spirit could hardly cause damage to the evil attribute, and after sensing the attribute of Omsk's attack, Khamur directly stabbed countless spear shadows and planned to resist.
"Ah-hi!" Khamul screamed, clutching the burning wound on his chest, twins of light and shadow! This is the most powerful part of the Light and Shadow Knight. His attacks may be single-attribute or dual-attribute. The most terrifying thing is that no matter how you perceive it, you can only perceive the attributes he shows. Attributes are only suddenly revealed after the attack hits.
"Die!" Omsk raised his spear and charged directly at Khamur. The blazing white battle aura drew a streamer on the tip of the spear.
"Damn the light!" Khamul wailed and covered his eyes and burst back. In terms of the attributes that the black knight hates the most, holy and light are absolutely tied for the first place.
"Cut!" Vervii came to Khamul at some point, and Manikati in his hand raised a terrifying arc and slashed down, little sparks splashing in the air.
"Khamur is dead!" Verwey and Omsk thought at the same time that the two sixth-order unreserved shots, even Khamur, could not withstand such a terrorist attack.
"Necrotic Barrier!" Lidilias broke through the void and appeared in front of Khamul from the back barricade with a howling soul.
"boom!"
"what--"
"Huh!" The sharp battle axe drew a strange arc towards Omsk and Verwey.
"Clang!" Omsk slammed his spear into the ground to block the incoming battle axe, and then went straight to Lidilias.
"Undead conversion!" Lidilias pulled up Khamul and disappeared directly into the spot, and at the same time, two sluggish undead appeared in their original place.
"Damn it!" Omsk could only stop, the charge had already been launched but did not hit the target, and now he could only be forced to interrupt his skills to find the whereabouts of the two Nazgul.
"Let them run away?" Verwey said angrily, he had tried his best to hide, just to attack a Nazgul and Omsk to attack him at a critical moment, resulting in the effect of one-shot kill, but the Nazgul's The reaction was too fast, which led to the failure of the perfect cooperation between the two.
"Looks like we're in big trouble!" Omsk took a look at the Roland Army, which was still advancing steadily among the half-orcs. "Vervill's face also turned dark, the original two-on-two situation was about to change, three-on-two...the two had a very small chance of winning...
"Fight and retreat!" Omsk said, it would be sad to be caught by three Nazgul, the endless negative states of three Nazgul would be enough to drag down a Paladin, not to mention the abridged version The Shadow Knight and a Ranger.
"It seems that we have to retreat to Singry too." Verwey looked at Cena's figure and said helplessly. Originally, they planned to send Roland and the soldiers into Singry. The two of them consumed the orcs outside. Soldiers, you must know that when a sixth-order professional targets a low-level professional, it is a massacre. No force can withstand this kind of loss, so under the pressure of the orcs, this offensive will be resolved immediately. They can only be forced to Back to the nest, but the appearance of the three Nazgul can already block the idea of Verwey and Omsk.
In the dark forest, a terrifying sixth-order melee is about to kick off.
"The orcs have suffered heavy casualties! Looking at the remains on the ground, the woodland elves should have hedged against the orcs at no cost! Tsk tsk tsk!" Omsk quietly observed the remains of the orcs and elves scattered on the battlefield, and Omsk counted them carefully. There are at least two or three hundred elves lying on the ground, and the casualties of the orcs are even more severe. They have reached the point of corpses. The whole battlefield is full of a strong stench. Pacing the steps, carefully choosing the favorite parts...
"Damn it!" Verwey's eyes were red, and the corpses of the elves charged to the ground had stimulated him, and a few wisps of war flames emerged from his body, and a tyrannical breath belonging to a sixth-order hunter suddenly appeared in Swept across this area.
"Not good!" Omsk's pupils shrank, how dangerous is it that the elf army led by Thranduil, the elf king, can launch a decisive charge? Looking at the wide crater in the distance, Omsk can guarantee that Thranduil has encountered at least two sixth-order combat powers or the Witch King of Angmar in person, otherwise no one can make a seasoned one. The elf king, who was at the peak of the battle, was so embarrassed.
Now that Verwey has leaked his top-level aura, it will definitely alarm some existences...
"Get out of here!" Omsk turned his head sharply and roared at Roland, then reflexively rushed out of the hiding place. He hoped that he could attract the attention of the enemy, so that they would not pay attention to the small force.
"Boom!" The crimson fighting spirit rose to the sky, and the surrounding trees quickly curled and turned yellow until the raging flames ignited... Verwey took Manikati and walked out of the flames step by step, and he also reacted to himself. How reckless his behavior is, but now he can only stand up to face the unknown enemy, at least leave time for Roland to retreat, the third-order paladin is still too small in the sixth-order battle, and the impact of the aftermath is enough to let Roland retreat. he died...
"Let me see what bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods are hidden in this rotten forest!" Verwey straightened Manikati with both hands, and the fiery fighting spirit swirled along the blade and wrapped around the long sword.
"The end of the darkness is light!" Omsk rode the abyss horse and held the lance. The black and white battle gas on the body was intertwined and surging. With the sound of the silent horse's hoofs, Omsk slowly pressed towards the half-orc at the entrance of the secret realm of Singery. .
"His Royal Highness! Rush in with the soldiers! I will use the spear to clear the way for you!" Omsk's mental power was linked to Roland, and the voice sounded in Roland's mind.
"The people of Lagrand! Charge!" Roland chose to believe Omsk's words without hesitation. Roland, who charged with the Knights, disappeared in the crowd. This was the Knights' intention to protect him, although The knights in the state of glory will collectively share the damage, but no one can guarantee his safety in the face of the sixth-order combat power, which is synonymous with the strongest. Yes, it is that Senar who is here now is enough to break the glorious state of a hundred knights with a full blow.
"Stop it! Human Knights!" Khamul rode the Nightmare and dragged the flail to block Roland and the others.
"Boom!" A terrifying torrent of fighting energy swept through like a meteor and slammed into Khamur, the fifth-order knight skill - the spear shot through the sun!
"Your opponent is me!" Omsk calmly looked at Khamul, who was blocking his attack with a shield, and raised the lance in his hand provocatively.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Khamul split his empty mouth, and the fire of the soul in his eyes jumped violently.
"Evil spirit has fallen!" Khamur lifted a pitch-black six-pointed star in his hand and flashed a strange light, and a purple-black skull headed directly towards Omsk. This ability of Khamul can reduce half of the evil ability resistance of the hit.
"Light dispels!" How could Omsk let this thing hit him, but once the high resistance he was proud of was weakened, the difference between the attributes of the light and shadow knights and ordinary knights was actually not big.
"Light and Shadow Hero!" Khamul was stunned when he saw that his skills were instantly dispelled by the aura that erupted in Omsk's body.
"Light and shadow attack!" A dark shadow of a gun stabbed out of Omsk's spear.
"Tricks of the worms! Banmen get an axe!" Khamur sneered, the shadow attribute's fighting spirit could hardly cause damage to the evil attribute, and after sensing the attribute of Omsk's attack, Khamur directly stabbed countless spear shadows and planned to resist.
"Ah-hi!" Khamul screamed, clutching the burning wound on his chest, twins of light and shadow! This is the most powerful part of the Light and Shadow Knight. His attacks may be single-attribute or dual-attribute. The most terrifying thing is that no matter how you perceive it, you can only perceive the attributes he shows. Attributes are only suddenly revealed after the attack hits.
"Die!" Omsk raised his spear and charged directly at Khamur. The blazing white battle aura drew a streamer on the tip of the spear.
"Damn the light!" Khamul wailed and covered his eyes and burst back. In terms of the attributes that the black knight hates the most, holy and light are absolutely tied for the first place.
"Cut!" Vervii came to Khamul at some point, and Manikati in his hand raised a terrifying arc and slashed down, little sparks splashing in the air.
"Khamur is dead!" Verwey and Omsk thought at the same time that the two sixth-order unreserved shots, even Khamur, could not withstand such a terrorist attack.
"Necrotic Barrier!" Lidilias broke through the void and appeared in front of Khamul from the back barricade with a howling soul.
"boom!"
"what--"
"Huh!" The sharp battle axe drew a strange arc towards Omsk and Verwey.
"Clang!" Omsk slammed his spear into the ground to block the incoming battle axe, and then went straight to Lidilias.
"Undead conversion!" Lidilias pulled up Khamul and disappeared directly into the spot, and at the same time, two sluggish undead appeared in their original place.
"Damn it!" Omsk could only stop, the charge had already been launched but did not hit the target, and now he could only be forced to interrupt his skills to find the whereabouts of the two Nazgul.
"Let them run away?" Verwey said angrily, he had tried his best to hide, just to attack a Nazgul and Omsk to attack him at a critical moment, resulting in the effect of one-shot kill, but the Nazgul's The reaction was too fast, which led to the failure of the perfect cooperation between the two.
"Looks like we're in big trouble!" Omsk took a look at the Roland Army, which was still advancing steadily among the half-orcs. "Vervill's face also turned dark, the original two-on-two situation was about to change, three-on-two...the two had a very small chance of winning...
"Fight and retreat!" Omsk said, it would be sad to be caught by three Nazgul, the endless negative states of three Nazgul would be enough to drag down a Paladin, not to mention the abridged version The Shadow Knight and a Ranger.
"It seems that we have to retreat to Singry too." Verwey looked at Cena's figure and said helplessly. Originally, they planned to send Roland and the soldiers into Singry. The two of them consumed the orcs outside. Soldiers, you must know that when a sixth-order professional targets a low-level professional, it is a massacre. No force can withstand this kind of loss, so under the pressure of the orcs, this offensive will be resolved immediately. They can only be forced to Back to the nest, but the appearance of the three Nazgul can already block the idea of Verwey and Omsk.
In the dark forest, a terrifying sixth-order melee is about to kick off.
