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Chapter 340: Winter Has Arrived

The Winter King rode through the gap between the necropolis and the flames of the battlefield first.

The herd of unicorns opens a path ahead in a cone shape.

The holy light on their bodies will make the undead wail and disperse, and as long as the horse's hoof steps on the head of the undead, it will turn into ashes that will be blown away by the wind.

The air was filled with the smell of roasted protein and the smell of decay. Xiwei's face was solemn. He saw many familiar faces on the flesh and blood defense line, but they had fallen forever.

Controlling the unicorn to trample on the ground, Xiwei overlooked the entire chaotic battlefield. He had a panoramic view of the suffering faced by the human army. Sorrow and bitterness were like heavy chains on his shoulders. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

.

If only it could be earlier.

Even though they rode unicorns day and night along the way, they were still a little slow.

"Hiss ha——"

The howl of evil spirits sounded in my ears.

Xi Wei turned his head and saw the huge figure hidden under the cloak stretching out a pale bone finger from under the hazy gray robe. The bone finger was wrapped with a cold aura, and it was already making people feel like they were falling before they even touched it.

Ice cave.

Just as he was about to raise his sword to block, Miska, the unicorn leader under his crotch, had already let out an angry roar. He would not allow the dirty undead to touch his master's body! The crystal horn on his head suddenly raised and the sinister figure was raised.

Han's pale finger bones collided together.

"Crack——" The pale finger bones broke instantly.

The pale holy fire ignited from the broken finger bones until it burned into the evil spirit's whole body.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The evil spirit roared and wailed, like a deflated balloon spraying gray-black evil aura in mid-air. It rolled its body until it was burned smaller and smaller by the pale holy flame.

"The power of the holy fire! Uh-huh-"

It was burned to ashes by the sacred flames.

But within a moment, it rose from the tombstone again, emitting a harsh, shrill laugh from under its black mist-filled cloak.

"We are the true immortals. Even the holy beast of light cannot annihilate us! Jie Jie Jie..."

"Really?" Xiwei sneered.

He recognized the forbidden curse of the place in front of him.

It is the high-level forbidden spell of the undead - Bolvik Necropolis.

The key to breaking the forbidden curse is to use brute strength to remove all the tombstones in the necropolis.

If before going to the Emerald Forest, the tombstones in this large cemetery were indeed difficult for him, but now he is no longer what he used to be.

In front of the evil spirit, Xiwei took out the [Stardew Holy Sword] directly.

"It's useless. The holy light can only temporarily kill us. Magic has no effect on us. A broken sword is even less likely to cause any harm to us~"

The evil spirit looked at the ugly long sword in Xi Wei's hand and mocked Xi Wei without hesitation.

"Knight who has tamed the unicorn, if your counterattack is to swing your sword at us, then be prepared to bury your bones here!"

"Oh? Remember what you said now!"

Needless to say, Xiwei’s hatred for the undead goes without saying.

Miska felt the angry will of the Winter King, raised her front hooves and let out a melodious neigh.

Its crystal horns bloom with dazzling brilliance, brighter than the sun and more colorful than the rainbow, all condensed into the Stardew Holy Sword.

Other unicorns followed suit.

After all the unicorns injected light energy into the Star Dew Sword, Xiwei was already bathed in the holy fire, and the Star Dew Sword in her hand was fully activated.

Eighteen golden spell halos overlapped and rotated slightly around the Star Dew Saint Sword. The phantoms of the Elf Sword Dancer and the Elf Mage hovered near the blade of the Star Dew Saint Sword, and the entire sword body completely turned into holy light.

In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed.

It was like a thunderbolt struck in the direction of the cemetery.

That moment.

Everything around the necropolis became black and white, and the knight's gun stuck on the tower of the Emerald Fortress was like a shining silver needle.

Then, darkness descended on the earth again.

The low roar came belatedly.

Xiwei held the Stardew Saint Sword high, the light energy on it gradually decreased, the eighteen golden rings were extinguished one by one, and the sword became plain and simple again.

And around him.

The evil spirit that spoke so loudly has disappeared.

A huge hole was blasted out of the death cloud in the sky, revealing the gray sky behind it.

A ray of dawn poured down through the hole, spreading gently on the battlefield.

They gently caressed the broken arm of a soldier.

The warm light particles made the hairpin in the hand of the severed arm show the color that was once swallowed by the darkness.

The world has faded away from the painful black and white.

Half of the Bolvik necropolis disappeared, and the dark wasteland turned into green grass.

A blow from the Stardew Holy Sword not only destroyed all the Bulvik tombstones that the player could not handle, but even caused the withered plants to sprout again, purifying the decaying atmosphere in a large area.

"As expected of a sacred weapon..."

Xiwei secretly sighed at the damage caused by the Stardew Saint Sword. If the unicorns hadn't helped him put up a shield in time, he would have had to drink the northwest wind just from the cannon that fell from the sky.

Xiwei's arrival was like the beam of light shot out by the Stardew Holy Sword, and the sudden dawn fire in the dark hearts of the winter soldiers.

They stood up straight with their weapons in hand, straightened their backs, and their sore arms seemed to be filled with strength again. They wanted to use their best to welcome the returning king.

Light green light shone brightly in their bodies, and their injuries recovered quickly.

They raised their heads and watched the maid next to the Winter King riding a beautiful unicorn and passing by them on the grass full of flowers.

"Rise up! Warriors of Winter City!"

Clemont let out a clear roar.

The mottled and broken armor revealed his bloody chest, the long sword pointed at the sky, and the dragon-blooded horse under his crotch screamed loudly!

"Winter has arrived! Fight with blood!"

"Kill - fight back to the city wall!"

Just say it.

He pulled out the huge ivory horn from the waist of the bodyguard knight and blew it hard. As his fighting spirit boiled, the horn was blown to pieces by the huge force.

Directions to the Emerald Fortress.

The city gate has been smashed open by the Skeleton Titan wielding a giant city-breaking hammer.

The maid group held on to the city gate and worked hard to support it.

Orengel was seriously injured and his morale was low, but they suddenly heard the sound of a loud horn, like a circling falcon breaking through the clouds and soaring upward.

Ruoyi felt something in her heart, and her golden eyes looked at the beam of light in the sky that had not yet dissipated. She knew that her king was back.

On the walls of the Emerald Fortress, the soldiers blew their horns in response, intertwining into a heroic symphony. The sound of the horns drowned out the sound of the undead war drums, like rolling thunder sweeping and reverberating over the entire battlefield.

"Charge! Break through the obstacles of the undead!"

The Winter King roared, and the unicorn under his crotch raised its hooves and ran forward.

Clement followed closely behind the king.

He held high the Winter King's black falcon banner.

The royal flag fluttered in the strong wind and made a hunting sound.
Chapter completed!
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