Chapter 385

Duanjieshan fortress, north city wall.

"Your Highness connord, have you really made up your mind?"

The middle-aged Knight Ernst, the deputy commander of the fortress who had just received the order, hurried to the scene, stood behind Prince sakran and shouted in panic:

"As deputy commander of the fortress, I ask you to take back your order and reconsider!"

The cold looking connord de sallion looked at the horizon of the ice and snow wasteland. The endless cold hell ruled by the snowstorm had also born a powerful kingdom that dominated the world.

"This is the result of my repeated consideration, otherwise it will not be delayed until now." connord clenched his hands slightly and looked dignified:

"I will personally lead the army north to the blood skeleton Valley --!"

"Your Highness connord, I will never..."

"Why did 'Sage' Brandon I abandon the defensive advantage of duanjie mountain fortress and fight to the death with the invading demon army in blood skeleton Valley?"

Connord, who suddenly asked a question, interrupted the middle-aged Knight's words and stared at his face;

Ernst frowned slightly and hesitated:

"Because compared with the combat power and quantity of the demon army, the defense line of the fortress of duanjieshan is too narrow and long, and there is not enough depth. Once a place is occupied..."

"No! Ernst, no... it's written in the history of the Empire. It's the hindsight of a group of historians who don't understand strategy and tactics at all! Tell me why with your own experience and wisdom!"

With a solemn face, Ernst was silenced by the words of Prince sakran.

With a slight sigh, the middle-aged Knight raised his head and looked hard at him:

"I don't know."

Connord nodded slightly, and the gravity in his eyes eased slightly,

"Me too. Once I couldn't understand this almost gambler like behavior - the so-called weak depth, the simultaneous appearance of four apostles, confidence... Flattering words. They didn't know the real reason of Brandon I."

Trying to restrain his tone, connord calmly replied, "the real answer may be really simple. Brandon made a wrong judgment."

"Wrong... Judgment?"

"Yes, and not long ago, I made a similar mistake - I judged that the illegitimate son of the welts and his subordinates were a group of deserters at that time; now more and more evidence shows that I may be really wrong!"

"No matter which evil god apostle, if it really finds the lost Dragon King City, the result will be disastrous!"

Suddenly turned around, Connor's expression was as ferocious as an angry dragon: "just four evil god apostles make the Empire have to go all out to avoid the end of destruction; if those real evil gods wake up, no matter how many troops and fortresses can resist them!"

"That's the enemy of the Holy Cross. Let the dragons break their wings and turn the Dragon kingdom into a devil of ashes..."

"But if this is my own mistake, then I will make up for it myself --!"

Slightly clenched the handle of the sword, Prince saklan looked at his deputy commander: "what else do you want to tell me?"

"There's only one." Ernst sighed. "Ayn Rand, the alchemist who came with his highness Brandon, said he wanted to go to the blood skeleton valley with you."

"Tell Lord Ayn Rand that I won't agree - I promised Brandon that I would protect his friends, which I can't do in the north." connord said faintly, "let the Rangers and the Legion get ready and set off as soon as the storm stops."

The solemn Ernst bowed respectfully:

"Yes --!"

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The roar of ice crack, the roar of Blizzard, the whine of metal collision, the note of ice crystal crushing

On the top of the nameless snow mountain, black haired wizards and guard Knights besieged by hundreds of rotten corpse demons are doing their best to support them.

Faoda's power really surprised the black haired wizard. He was able to ambush hundreds of rotten corpses under the simultaneous vigilance of himself and the guard knight; But on the other hand, it also shows that the other party is still a madman, just a little "experienced" madman

If he released the rotten corpse devil for the first time from the beginning, instead of making such a gimmick of "drilling out of the ground", he would die in the cave!

Up to now, he still deliberately engages in the trick of "resurrection of the dead", which is entirely to paint a snake and add feet, just to meet the so-called abnormal evil taste.

Even if there are hundreds of rotten corpse demons, Loren is still 90% sure to defeat each other at this distance, and then use the "Turin fire" to blow it into fly ash.

But... There is no point in doing so. Since the "killing" is successful, faoda will still be resurrected; Tens of thousands of demons in the glacier wasteland will still contain their actions.

What's more, there is the fascist who was cut through his throat and pierced his heart, then pierced his brain with a sharp sword and came back from the dead

"Dang --!"

At the moment when Loren thought about "wandering", the "bright star" in the guard Knight's hand blocked the ice crystal spear stabbed from the right side, and the cracked ice left a blood mark on the black haired wizard's face.

"Is it time for distraction?"

The indifferent guard Knight roared in a low voice, waving the bright star full of gaps as a battle axe. The roaring rotten corpse devil was instantly fragmented in front of the sword edge.

"I'm sorry!" Lauren slightly tilted his mouth to dodge. The gray blue sword light flashed over the heads of three rotten corpse demons like a beam of light, and one light side turned over to avoid another ice crystal spear that almost penetrated his chest from behind.

Hundreds of rotten corpse demons fell down one after another with the cooperation of two people.

Faoda just sneered, and his withered fingers just opened slightly and lifted gently;

In the blink of an eye, the already broken pale figure stood up again, roared like ice crack and continued to rush at them.

"If you have time to apologize, try again!" the guard knight who kept staring at fa'oda shouted in a deep voice, and the cold blade smashed the newly "resurrected" demon again:

"Go on, defeat is only a matter of time!"

The gray blue sword ran through the head of the rotten corpse devil, then the flame deflected and blocked the guard knight in front of the spear stab.

"Now that you've said that, I do have a way." the black haired wizard looked dignified: "it's just that you may need to make a little 'small' sacrifice..."

"Say --!"

"Lord Farnese's escort knight, excuse me..." a meaningful smile appeared at the corners of Loren's mouth:

"... can I, a false believer who does not believe in God, witness a miracle of the Holy Cross?"

The guard Knight's expression was slightly loose, and a trace of determination flashed from the corners of his eyes.

"Dang --!"

The heavy impact sound, the plain bright star inserted into the soil under your feet;

The solemn looking guard Knight knelt down on one knee, held his arms flat and grasped the tail of the bright star blade instead of the handle, forming a "Holy Cross" shape in front of him.

Seeing this scene, faoda instinctively felt an inexplicable panic, and the black lines all over his body seemed to tremble under the familiar signs.

"My Lord, please allow me a proverb to wash my sins..."

"Arrogance is like me, greed is like me, jealousy is like me, and tyranny is like me;"

"Please light up the darkness in your heart with the light of the Holy Cross"

"Forgive instead of violence, bless instead of humiliation..."

Faoda, who looked surprised, suddenly seemed to think of something. The wooden stick in his hand gathered a deep black light again and aimed at the figure kneeling on one knee.

The roar of ice crack came from around. The rotten corpse demons who had attacked orderly suddenly threw aside the black haired wizard like crazy and jumped at the motionless figure.

"When the sun rises, the world will be like heaven..."

"Your will will walk on the earth as it walks in heaven..."

"Boom --!"

The rotten corpse demons who rushed to the guard Knight were instantly burst open by the sudden air wave, leaving a circular arc shape in the center of the open space.

High level spell, force impact!

"A sinful convert will be redeemed..."

"This is... The sword of oath -!!!"