Chapter 420

"Let's go!" Kelly roared, with a flash of light on her back. The huge fighting air light wings spread out behind her like peacocks opening their screens, and rushed to the leading Knights among the three death knights.

The death knight saw the cold light in his eyes, pulled the reins, and the nightmare step in his crotch followed his heart. He left the army and jumped straight up the stone wall on the right side of the valley. Stepping on the stone wall, he made an arc around it and rushed to Kelly's side. The hell fire at the foot of nightmare left a long road of fire on the stone wall.

"When!" Kelly's small fists with open knuckled fists collided with the giant saber, making a sound of iron and gold exchange. The death knight's whole body was shocked. The nightmare in his crotch raised his head and hissed. He couldn't help retreating, and the gravel on the stone wall fell.

The death knight raised his head abruptly. His eyes behind the iron face flashed with surprise. For a while, he stopped at the same place and began to look at the little woman in front of him.

"My name is IRT flange, the living, give me your name!" The death knight held up the machete in his hand and pointed to the female martial arts Taoist in front of him.

"I don't want to discuss life with a rotten corpse. Let's die!" Kelly glanced at the battlefield in the air, her heart sank, willow eyebrow picked, and once again rushed to the death knight.

"When!" The death knight could hardly hold the saber on his hand. He was surprised to see that the black steel saber, which had been tempered by the Hellfire, broke in one place. The steel fragments of the shooting hit the iron surface of the helmet, making a jingling sound like rain hitting banana.

"Opportunity!" Kelly's eyes flashed and her fighting spirit and wings vibrated. A kite turned over in the air, and her right leg was cut down like a battle axe from top to bottom. She shot down the stiff death knight and his horse from the stone wall. She fell heavily on the bottom of the valley, crushing a group of skeleton shelves.

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At the beginning of the war, stark got on with another death knight, and he was the only one who could resist the front charge of the death knight.

The head of the fort had a flash of light in his hand, and a steel shield with a diameter of almost more than one meter was added. This steel shield is similar to the round shield of the ancient Spartan soldiers of the Earth Federation. The huge area of the steel shield is enough to cover all the vital points of the body. The arc shield can let the arrow slide away, which is the core equipment of Stark's profession.

"Bang!" The huge saber made a strange dull sound on the steel shield. It seemed that what it hit was not steel, but a rotten piece of wood.

The death knight was a little surprised. He knew how powerful the nightmare would be under the full speed. In his imagination, this knife should split the human in front of him into two parts with the human shield.

When he failed to split the steel shield with a single blow, the death knight had no time to avoid it. Nightmare directly hit the steel shield and pushed stark forward like a bulldozer. The feet of the big man in his boots made two deep marks on the hard ground of the valley, but at last he stopped.

MT, an apostle like stark, is very familiar with how to deal with the charge of the knight. When the strength of the knight's charge weakens a little, he shrinks and shakes his right shoulder against the steel shield. There was a huge wave on the surface of the steel shield, which made it stagger with nightmare. The front foot was soft.

Before the death knight came back to God, there was a short steel gun with a sharp point behind the steel shield, which was like a poisonous snake poking at the front foot of a nightmare. The shape of this short steel gun is very strange. It's a bit like the magnified shape of a triangular army spike. Dark triangular sharp cone, with a blood groove on each side, looks ferocious.

"Hiss ~ ~" in the painful hiss of the nightmare, the front foot of the gun shoots a stream of blood, which burns when it lands, and turns into a cold hell fire.

This is stark's apostolic profession - gun shield!

The last death knight in front of the charge was stopped by elder Loire and knights Boni of the dwarves. Meanwhile, three Elven rangers are aiming at him. Under the condition of few enemies, the death knight is the most embarrassed one of the three.

However, due to the speed, the three death knights are still a certain distance away from the lower dead. For a while, the danger was all around. The people after the break had the momentum to kill them.

However, this momentum is an illusion after all. This valley is small and narrow. The two groups of people and horses are very close. In addition, the death knight wearing heavy armor is immortal. Before they were severely damaged, the low-level dead artillery finally caught up, and many ugly and rotten figures drowned the death knights and their opponents.

Fortunately, most of the people left behind are powerful. Their battle circle with the death knight is almost inaccessible to the lower level undead. If they get closer to the battle circle, they will be shattered by the aftereffects of the war. Only higher level undead like abomination and ghost can help death knight.

In this way, Kelly and others not only consume a lot, but also the most important thing is that the low-level undead began to bypass the fierce war area and march towards the rear of the dead people, hardly delaying the large forces of the undead.

"No way!" Angelo's eyes showed a little worry. The mage's prediction in advance was not alarmist. Although Kelly and stark are strong, they are all physics professionals, so there is no better way to delay the undead army."You cover me!" Angelo turned to the three Elven Rangers. In addition to the three elvish Rangers and Nicole, the others are all close combat professions. At this time, they are all under the wave of the dead and can no longer help Angelo.

Hearing this, the three Elven Rangers put down their bows, drew out the Elven dagger at their waist, stood in a triangle, and covered Angelo behind them. The red robed mage nodded with satisfaction, raised the staff in his hand high, and there was a tongue twirling and sluggish neise language in his mouth.

"The magic recorded on nathar's scroll!" The three elves looked at each other in surprise.

There are four magic systems in torrell world. One is divinity, which is given to believers by various gods. The second is the magic that is cast through the magic net of Mishra, which belongs to the unique law of the world.

The third kind is racial magic, such as ancient elf magic and dragon language magic, which belong to this kind of magic. These magic are not through the magic net of Mishra, but only based on their own individual magic.

Of course, in many cases, this magic backfires on the caster. If the elements of torrell's world resonate, the casters will be buried together even when the magic unfolds.

For example, in the war between the qiongda elves and the qiongda Kingdom, the qiongda elves used such forbidden spells to turn the northern part of the qiongda kingdom into a vast ocean, which is now the Weihong sea area. At the same time, they also buried the moon elves royal family of qiongda.

The last kind of magic is the nether magic. Tens of thousands of years ago, people in the northern part of felon continent found dozens of nether scrolls in an ancient ruins. By virtue of these magic scrolls, the human beings in the north of Phelan have established the greatest and most glorious empire of netherriel, with a total of more than ten floating cities.

Nathar scroll, also known as the Encyclopedia of magic, is the most complete magic book, but up to now, most of the nathar scroll has been lost.

In fact, the nether scroll can also be used through the second and third magic systems. Only because the above magic is ancient magic, and the magic structure is very different from the current magic, can it be listed as the fourth magic system separately.

As Angelo's incantations were chanted, there was a violent wave of elements in the valley. "Click, click, click!" A huge stone wall broke through the earth and stood in front of the dead. This valley is narrow and small. With this solid stone wall, almost the whole passage is blocked. Only a gap is left on both sides of the stone wall that only one or two people can pass through.

"Well done!" Kelly and stark, who are struggling in the wave of the dead, are very happy at the same time. They each attack the death knight in front of them and move back. With this stone wall, they only need to block the gap on both sides, and they can avoid the vast majority of the dead cannon fodder.

Of course, the stone wall can't stop the death knight and the ghost, but the death knight has only three people after all, and the physical damage of the ghost is not high. Even if some damage is done to the stone wall, Angelo can make it up in time. Although in the end will still be broken through the defense line, but as long as the delay a little time, they break the goal is achieved.

After performing this great magic, Angelo immediately fell to the ground, pale and sweating, unable to move his fingers. The magic almost wiped out his magic.

"I don't seem to be able to help for the time being!" Angelo looked at the three Elven rangers who had been on the stone wall and were shooting, and he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, a white light column came down from the sky and fell on him. The red robed mage felt cool all over, and his fatigue was gone for the most part. The exhausted mana pool was filled with magic power continuously. Until the mana pool was filled by a third, the light column just shook for a while and disappeared.

"The more nature is! Are you the pastor of Angus, the goddess of life? " Angelo's eyes brightened and his face lit up with a smile, "great, we can at least hold on until they are safe with you here."

"I hope they can speed up some more!" Nicole nodded quietly and looked back.

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"Whoosh!" Qin Lun loosened his fingers, and a fine iron arrow drew a black light and shadow in the air. When it reappeared, it had been deeply inserted into an abhorrent eye. "Poof" a moment, from the back of the undead's brain, will hate to shoot a big head to wear.

"Ouch ~ ~" angrily waved the simple mace on his hand, swept away several skeletons around him, and started to run towards Qin Lun. His huge body even vibrated slightly on the ground.

"One, two, three, blast!" With Qin Lun's muttering, his disgusted head burst open, and countless thick and dirty juices scattered.

The young man's fine iron long arrow is full of spiral strength. He hates that although he is huge in size, his body strength is still the same as that of the human body. He can't bear the explosive force naturally. The huge body shakes and falls to the ground like a mountain.

The undead can bear the damage of penetrating the skull, but if the skull is gone, it can't move any more.

Qin Lun took a sigh of relief and turned to look at the others around him. In fact, even after the break of Kelly and others, it is not easy for them to break into the valley. Compared with the major undead troops in the rear, there are also more than 300 junior undead in front of them.Although these three hundred low-level undead don't have the power of death knight, they don't have the power of Kelly and others. At the beginning of the war, the breakthrough team walked hard and fell into the mire of the dead.