Thousands of heroic spirits quickly broke free from their restraints and flew out of their bodies. They were flying all over the sky for a while. The shining silver light looked so simple and pure. It was as if the last persistent thought was driving them.
As if, thousands of heroic spirits flew in terror and landed behind the old people.
The early morning sun appeared above the blurry horizon of red earth. There was no obstruction wherever the vision passed, and a spectacular scenery appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone stared with wide eyes at the mirage-like images that appeared around him. One, two, four, the number of images gradually increased, and they looked like an army. The colors also became gradually richer.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, materialized soldiers appeared one after another around the three old men.
The uniformly fiery red armor is like the blazing sun that has just risen. From their strong bodies and brave looks, they all show the strength of the army.
"Darkness cannot control the blazing sun!!" Full of pride and pride, the three old men stood in front of the queue and shouted with their arms raised high.
"Even if the world is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are the legendary loyal warriors. Our eternal friends who travel through time and space to respond to us. They are our treasures, and they are the ninth blazing sun that will never surrender.
Legion. They are the pride of us...and all mankind!"
In an incredible scene, what gathered in front of everyone was an army that was burning like the burning sun. This was the glory of the past, leaving behind the warriors of the legendary and unique Legion of the Burning Sun that cannot be described in words.
Even though everyone knew that they were all heroic spirits left behind after death, more people believed that this was proof that the Legion of the Burning Sun was resurrected in front of them.
The three old men were smiling proudly, and at the same time their smiles were as happy as children.
Because the noble heroic spirits of the warriors of the Ninth Sun Legion traveled through time and space at this moment and came to their side. Once again, they stood on the red earth and faced off against the undead who had defeated them.
No one made any other sound except wonder. Even the extremely rampant Lich never sneered again after seeing such a radiant army.
The heroic spirits who bet on the glory of the warriors, on the noble sentiments of the warriors, and galloped on the battlefield with their former comrades. The dream that never ended until death came back to appear in front of everyone at this moment.
Everyone was shocked. Not by this army, but by the ties of the Ninth Fierce Sun Legion.
This perfect army...
The strong bond between everyone and everyone...
In the era of chasing heat and blood, they still believed in the end...
A warrior...lives more truly than anyone else...lives more persistently than anyone else...
The three old men held up the swords in their hands and shouted excitedly. The heroic spirits responded with the knocking of their shields and shouted together.
Gathering the faith of all warriors...
Because the faith of these warriors is noble...
"We, the blazing sun, are invincible. We are the sword of the kingdom, and we are the shield of the kingdom!!"
The heroic spirits flew through the sky with a majestic shout. No matter what kind of enemy they were in front of, they would appear to be no threat as long as they were bound to each person. That high fighting spirit could cross the earth and cut off the sea.
Therefore, the undead are as fragile as tofu in front of them...
"Okay! Undead, let us start again!" The three old men shouted in unison, their angry eyes full of ferocity and cruelty. Facing the lich who insulted the Ninth Legion of the Burning Sun, they no longer wanted to have any more troubles.
Any hesitation.
At this moment, in front of this group of heroic spirits transformed by the Ninth Fierce Sun Legion, even the most powerful undead souls have turned into a mob. Without hesitation in their eyes, under the orders of the three old men, the heroic spirits
Moved……
"Tear apart! Darkness! Go back to your land!!!"
The three old men shouted in unison with incomparable rage. They were answered by a huge roar. This invincible army composed of a thousand heroic spirits once again shook the battlefield at this moment.
In front of the heroic spirits, this can no longer be regarded as a battle. It is more appropriate to call it a sweep.
Even if the millstone is grinding wheat grains, there will be a little more movement than now.
Wherever the entire army of heroic spirits passed by, no trace of the enemy could be seen, leaving only a slight trace of blood and dust in the air.
"For humanity!!"
The heroic spirit army let out an impassioned roar, fully demonstrating the last remaining noble sentiments they had as warriors. The noble heroic spirits of the warriors were roaring crazily and ravaging the hateful enemies in front of them.
The evil monk...is like a fragile white paper under the impact of the heroic spirits...
The meat grinder... collapsed to the ground under the attack of the heroic spirits...
Such as gargoyles, skeleton warriors, skeleton archers, ghouls... they all returned to where they should be...
At this moment, no army can stop the fighting of this heroic spirit army. The Lich can only watch all this in numbness, watching the fierce battle, watching this army quickly harvesting every undead.
.
But now it's daybreak, and everyone is exhausted from the night's battle. Even if the Lich wants to retreat now, it has become impossible. Because of the existence of this army, her order to retreat undoubtedly symbolizes her own side.
The collapse. Yes, unless the fight is fought to the last soldier. Unless the last drop of bright red blood is shed... then only one side can win and the other side can be completely destroyed.
"Gulu... Damn it. Why did it become like this?" The Lich gritted his teeth and looked at everything that happened below. A whole hundred thousand undead army. Now he has not even seen the appearance of the Blazing Ax Fortress, and it is actually surrounded by a man with at most only
There are more than 10,000 people, and only a small combat force of more than 3,000 people is blocking the outside.
It can even be said that the current losses of the Lich have reached a level that is simply disproportionate. Under the ravaging sweeps of the heroic spirits, the ghouls and gargoyles have been completely destroyed, and there are still more than a hundred evil monks. Meat Grinder
Dozens more were broken, and the skeleton warriors and skeleton archers were basically turned into bones. Now, in his hands, there are only 20,000 death knights that can still fight. Obviously, 20,000 death knights vs. a thousand heroic troops,
It’s not certain who will lose and who will win?
Looking at all this with anger and gritted teeth, three-quarters of the army was actually consumed by a small place like Hongtu Town at this moment. There is no point in continuing such a battle. Even if it is solved now
All the people here, just with the 20,000 death knights in their hands, are they not making their enemies and their allies laugh at them?
"Do you want to use it..."
The lich's face became even more ugly, more cruel, and more ugly. Looking at the human skin magic book in his hand, he suddenly raised his head while hesitating, looking at the raging troops. He had been suppressing the trump card in his hand, and finally decided to fight.
Out.
Without showing any sneer or even any special expression, the Lich floated up calmly. Slowly opening the human skin magic book in his hand, the spell was low and hoarse, and could even be described as jerky.
, read it out bit by bit from the mouth.
"Response to time and space...respond to space...sleeping...please obey my wishes...wake up...my servant...my most powerful weapon..."
While the Lich was chanting a spell, a terrifying wave of magic power began to be released in a trembling manner. As if it could suffocate the air, everyone around them suddenly raised their heads and looked at the Lich suspended in the air.
.A huge magic circle was slowly outlined at her feet.
It takes such a long time to prepare, and it takes such a long time to release the magic circle. Coupled with the extremely powerful magic fluctuations, everyone already knows clearly that the magic released by the lich at this moment is definitely not as simple as imagined...
"We can't let him use magic..." At this moment, Wei Tian suddenly felt a trace of fear. Things that could make him afraid must not be extraordinary. Faced with such a thing, Wei Tian immediately issued an order.
After the order was given, Wei Tian immediately activated the Nightmare King and shot it out like lightning. The target was directly towards the lich who was casting magic in the distance.
Roar~!
Everyone shouted in unison, responded to Wei Tian's order, and rushed out frantically. At this time, the three old men had just killed the last evil monk, and immediately led the heroic troops with a roar. They were even faster than Wei Tian.
He rushed in front of the death knight and started to charge wildly.
Finally, the small team led by Wei Tian also rushed in front of the undead knights, and an extremely powerful pressure burst out instantly. What a terrifying pressure, could this be the most powerful undead knight of the undead tribe? The pressure created
, several times more brutal than Wei Tian facing a hundred evil monks alone.
When he saw it, Wei Tian was faced with extremely brutal undead knights. These undead knights had undead bone horses under them, wore black armor, and had green will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes. The spears and tower shields in their hands,
Their coordination is unparalleled. If he could deal with it alone, Wei Tian was confident that he could take down one of them with three moves. But there were too many death knights around, and the pressure of 20,000 death knights was no longer something that could be easily dealt with.
Moreover, these terrifying knights are even more incomparable when working together. In terms of quality, they are actually higher than Wei Tian's Mad God team. Although they are both at the fourth level, the gap and quantity between them are almost astonishing at the first touch.
Next, it is reflected very clearly.
Although the enemy is very strong, no one chooses to retreat or fear death... because the following battle has really reached a critical moment... Life and death depend on this battle... dd