The royal city guards, who could not resist, immediately cheered and excited when they saw the group of people wearing black and white robes.
"Who are those people wearing long robes? How could a small Duchy of Cro, there are so many gold-level masters?" David Mo stared at the stalemate situation on the city, and couldn't help but ask Leya on the side.
Leya was so breathless that she heard David Mo’s questioning, she lowered her voice and explained: “They were all great monks of the Im Cult. Because the Kro Country is located on the edge of the Sostan Desert, it is occasionally attacked by monsters, so many great monks live here to prevent the people from being harmed…”
A huge explosion sound came again, and the originally neat and smooth bricks and stones were shattered by the Dou Qi waves. Because the strength of the two sides was almost different, they were even more difficult to solve for a moment.
The undead warriors wearing cloaks were finally unwilling to continue to fall into this stalemate. They shouted at the same time, bursting out the cloak on their bodies, releasing the black blood in their bodies, and using the blood sacrifice to gain power from hell!
"roar!"
The man in the cloak, who was just now, suddenly became silver scales all over, and was two feet tall. He held a dark green sword and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty anger!
Leya's eyes were filled with horror, and she couldn't help but leaned against David Mo. Her voice trembled slightly, "Is this the monster in hell?"
David Mo shook his head slightly and said lightly: "They are not monsters in hell, they are just clowns who have betrayed their souls..." Then he looked away for a few moments and said with a little concern: "These great monks may not be able to withstand..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a necromancer shot at a great monk like a shell. The moment the two of them intersected each other, a huge roar was made.
The sword in the golden level 3 monk's hand cracked in response to the sound, and the whole person was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground. After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, there was no movement again. It was obvious that he had died on the spot.
The other monks roared in grief and anger, wanting to kill the necromancers around them to avenge the dead companion. Unfortunately, the necromancers' strength has increased greatly after the blood sacrifice, and they are completely at a disadvantage.
The warriors who were cheering just now stopped shouting instantly, and their faces showed despair again. These great monks were like gods of war in their hearts. If even they could not stop these undead warriors, then the Cro King City would really be unable to escape today.
Just as the scene was becoming increasingly dangerous, the remaining dozens of great monks suddenly retreated quickly. Less than eight feet away from the city wall, they formed a plum blossom formation.
Dozens of great monks prayed, and everyone's faces were filled with piety. The plum blossom formation began to rotate at a rapid speed, slowly moving towards the group of bloodthirsty undead warriors.
A golden level 5 undead warrior tore dozens of ordinary soldiers in succession. The Kuang surname did not take the plum blossom formation seriously at all, and rushed into the formation with the dark green sword in his hand.
In an instant, dozens of long swords slashed on him, and the hard silver scales as hard as iron collapsed in an instant, and the black blood mist spread into the formation, leaving only a golden soul bead floating in the air.
A great monk in the plum blossom formation could not dodge and hit the soul bead. The fighting hood on his body instantly shattered, and a scream fell from the air.
The undead warrior couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. One of the golden level eight-level necromancers said contemptuously in a hoarse voice: "Even if we die in battle, it's not something you, the group of reptiles, can touch!"
A great monk in the plum blossom formation immediately retorted: "A monster that is neither human nor ghost, a humble servant in hell, today I will let you see the power of my Im sect's plum blossom holy formation!"
After he finished speaking, the speed of the plum blossom array suddenly accelerated, and a hurricane formed in the air. Many soldiers around could not bear it, and some were even directly involved, turning into blood rain in an instant.
The soldiers around couldn't help but retreat to prevent being involved in it again. The originally arrogant undead warriors finally realized the power of this formation. Dozens of them surrounded each other and looked at each other, and rushed into the Plum Blossom Holy Formation together.
A fierce explosion sounded in the sky, and the strong light in the array made people dare not look directly at it. After a moment, the black blood mist and the red blood mist were mixed together. Dozens of undead warriors and monks fell to the ground one after another, and their broken limbs and arms were disgusting, which shows the tragic level of the battle just now.
Only seven people were left in the air, three undead warriors and four Im cultivators, all of whom had the ninth level of golden cultivation! The space seemed to be still, and the seven people were quietly opposite each other, and no one took the lead in taking the first step!
The necromancer outside the city did not stop siegeing the city. The city gate had been shattered by the hell monsters. It was only by relying on the newly infused iron to barely block the impact of the monster.
Without the group of monks attracting firepower, the soldiers on the city wall were once again slaughtered. Every soldier touched by the black wind ball would be completely corroded into a pool of blood, and all kinds of screams and wails came, which was terrifying.
A hint of unbearableness flashed in Leya's eyes. She said to the handsome young man beside her: "The soldiers and the people in the city are innocent people. As an Orlando, I can't just stand by and watch..."
After she finished speaking, she wanted to take out the jade flute and join the battle, but suddenly the man beside her grabbed his arm, and he heard him say lightly: "You don't need to take action, there are experts who have arrived..."
Just when Leya felt a little confused, a thunder broke out in the sky, and three lights and shadows flew to the top of the city in an instant. A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the three undead warriors who had not taken action, and then they were hit by the lights and shadows, leaving only three soul beads floating in the air.
A middle-aged woman wearing a black robe and a black turban wrapped on her head slowly fell from the sky. The only four remaining monks bowed and said, "See Dean..."
The woman in black did not reply. Her eyes were filled with solemnity. She waved her hand gently and said with a little sadness: "I pity you children, you have made so many sacrifices to protect the people of Cro Royal City..."
A flash of anger flashed across Leya's eyes, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "This dean is really hateful! The great monk under her command is so seriously injured, she has just come out now!"
David Mo sighed softly, pointed to the farther part above the sky, and explained: "It's not that this senior is unwilling to take action, mainly because there are more powerful enemies waiting for her..."
Just as the two of them were talking, the black-clothed dean spoke, and she heard her lightly say: "I didn't respond when I saw several subordinates being killed. Could it be that you are really afraid?"
A series of laughter suddenly echoed in the sky, and a hoarse and thick voice came out: "Fear?! As servants of Lord Demon Lord, we never knew what fear was! If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have reminded you last night that I was coming today!"
The middle-aged dean was still not ready to take action. She seemed to have some consideration. After a while, she asked: "Why is it the royal city of Croe?"
The sky was silent for a moment, then suddenly said coldly: "I still want to pretend to be confused when I understand. Do you want to occupy that thing too?! Aren't you all professing to be pure and weak?!"
Then he seemed to think of some extremely absurd scene, and laughed again. The dull and weird atmosphere made people feel chilled.
The four surviving monks immediately shouted loudly: "The thief is arrogant!"
The owner of the voice seemed extremely angry and suddenly sneered: "When I talk to the dean, there is no place where you talk! I am so mean to be damned!"
Four strange lights suddenly burst out in the air and headed straight for the four great monks. The surging power tore the air around, and flames vaguely burned behind the light!
The four great monks looked horrified, but they had no time to dodge. At the critical moment, a colorful light flashed by, and it was the middle-aged dean who held a long sword in his hand, blocking the four great monks.
"You go and help those soldiers! I will deal with this old devil!" She stared at Cangqiong coldly and ordered the monks behind her.
After several monks left, the middle-aged dean snorted coldly, looked up at the sky and said lightly: "Witt... It's now, are you still going to hide in the sky?"
After she finished speaking, the long sword in her hand suddenly swung a wind blade and headed straight for the sky. After a loud bang, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the air and landed on the wall of the Cro Country the next moment.
I saw the old man about seven feet long, his face was as white as jade, his hair was as silver thread, and his body was a long black suit, and a dark green sword in his hand made him feel like he was looking up to him. However, his face was a little pale, and a strange light flashed from time to time in his eyes.
He looked at the middle-aged woman standing on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "Osha, so many years have passed, you are still so young... No matter how I hide it, I can't hide your magic eyes..."
The middle-aged woman, who was called Osha, had a glimmer of gloom in her eyes, but she said coldly: "Didn't you swear that you will never step into western Orlando forever? Why did Jinyu violate his original oath!"
A hint of hatred appeared on Witter's face, and he said coldly: "Last week, my son was killed outside the deserted city. Everyone said that Princess Glenn's lover killed him! The land of Orlando has hurt me so much, do I still have to take into account the oath I made to her?!"
There was anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear the world apart. The last strand of longing placed in the world broke, which made him completely disappointed with this world!
David Mo couldn't understand their conversation, but Leya could hear it clearly. When the old man mentioned "Princess Glen", a hint of horror flashed in her eyes, but it quickly covered the past. (To be continued.)