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Several skeletons were protecting his body, and Page kept pushing the skeletons he had summoned forward. In front of him was a Heavy Infantry soldier wearing heavy armor. From his battle spirit, he was at least at the level of a Beginner Swordsman.

This was not a level that Page could reach yet. At this moment, he was being forced to retreat step by step. The skeletons that he had summoned were all destroyed and their bones were scattered all over the ground.

"Hehehe!" A mere necromancer dares to take the initiative to challenge me, you must be tired of living! " The Heavy Infantry Regiment soldier coldly laughed, his expression indistinguishable under the thick armor covering his face. With a wave of the axe in his hands, a skeleton was instantly cut in half.

The skeleton that Page summoned was too weak to block the enemy's attack.

Page clenched his teeth. He held the dagger tightly in his hand. It was the best way to kill a person. It was to take advantage of the moment when the enemy was attracted to the skeleton. The opportunity had come.

When he saw an empty spot, Page bent his body and charged forward like a leopard. His speed increased several fold, and a cold light flashed in his hand as he stabbed at the enemy's waist.

"Puff —"

Surprisingly, Page's dagger was only half-way in, but the other half couldn't. He opened his eyes wide, only to find that in addition to a thick outer layer of armor, there was also a layer of tough leather armor.

"Damn, I miscalculated. This Iron Turtle is actually so tough!" Page cursed in his heart as he quickly retreated.

"You — Ouch!" Surprised and furious that the soldier was still injured, he swung his giant axe at Page and shouted, "You hurt me, but you still want to leave? Give me your life!"

"Boom —"

The huge axe that was accompanied by a strong battle qi swept across the air. A strong burst of force was released and it smashed into the ground, creating a loud sound. A huge crater was also created when the axe smashed into the ground.

A blood arrow soared into the air. Although he barely dodged the enemy's attack, Page was still injured. His body was blown away by the huge wave of air.

Page's heart cried out, and at this rate he flew to the wall. His brain would have to burst, and a powerful aura of death would take possession of his heart in an instant.

Just as he was about to slam into the wall, he felt his body lighten and someone caught him firmly.

"Thank you!" Page wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned around. It was Ron.

Ron nodded, his eyes brimming with confidence. "Let me deal with him. You're no match for him!"

What Ron had said was meant well, but it didn't feel good to Page, and at the same time, it made him even more proud. He sneered, "I can deal with him without your help."

Ron looked stunned, then sighed and shook his head.

"Hehe!" That Heavy Infantry Regiment soldier crossed his arms and sneered, "I've never seen a Necromancer who can fight before. Today can be considered an eye-opener, but the trash class is still a trash class. No matter how hard I try, I still can't change this fact."

Page didn't answer. He slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and focused his gaze. The bones on the ground seemed to have suddenly received an order, and they desperately moved towards the center.

Not long after, a Skeleton Knight riding a large horse appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Ron was slightly surprised. This skeleton knight that Page had made was much taller than his black knight. At the same time, he thought to himself that it was a pity that this skeleton without soul power was just a pile of walking bones.

A proud smile appeared on Page's face, "This is the Skeleton Knight that I summoned, and also the strongest skeleton. Now, I declare … Your time of death has come! "

That Heavy Infantry Regiment soldier, however, had such an easy way out. He coldly laughed, "Trash is trash, it's the same even if there are more of them!"

"Die!" Page's eyes were wide with anger as he commanded the huge Skeleton Knight to charge at the heavy infantry.

"Crack." An instant, an instant, was all that happened. Under Page's astonished gaze, the huge Skeleton Knight was chopped into pieces like a broken piece of firewood.

Page didn't think he would lose so quickly. At the same time, he saw the gap between him and a beginner swordsman. It was an insurmountable gap.

His body trembled uncontrollably. He could imagine the horrible sight of the axe slashing at him, the shadow of death rising unwittingly in his mind, his face contorted with fear.

Looking at the floor littered with bone fragments, that Heavy Infantry Regiment soldier spat out a mouthful of phlegm and grinned, "He really is a piece of trash!"

Page's body backed away, his face full of fear, when he felt something brush against his back.

He turned his head in shock and saw that a Skeleton Knight had appeared behind him.

This Skeleton Knight was different from what he had summoned. He was riding a huge bone horse, and he was wearing heavy armor. The bone horse was also wearing heavy armor.

The Dark Knight was the strongest creature that Ron could summon.

"You summoned this?"

Page asked in surprise, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and for a moment he thought the skeleton looked alive.

At this point, he felt that the skeleton Ron had summoned was different from his own, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Nodding slightly, Ron said in a low voice, "Page, get out of my way and let me kill him!"

"Hehe, I was wondering who it was when another piece of trash came out!"

Seeing that it was another Necromancer, the Heavy Infantry soldier's lips curled up into a smile, "You lot, you Necromancers, you always have to be like this. You're useless, but in the end, you're unable to withstand a single blow!" He raised the giant axe in his hand and laughed, "Looks like there are still too many trash in this world … … Forget it, just treat it as me trying to make things difficult for you... "Let's clean up the trash again!"

As he spoke, his battle spirit suddenly exploded, and a powerful earth type battle spirit covered his entire body. In an instant, his battle strength had increased by several levels.

"Charge!"

That Heavy Infantry Regiment soldier's figure suddenly stopped, and his body transformed into a meteor as he ruthlessly charged towards the Dark Knight. At the same time, he raised his huge axe high up in the air.

"How reckless!" At this moment, just like the other party, the Dark Knight also charged forward.

At this moment, an accident occurred. The body of the Heavy Infantry soldiers suddenly flew up and heavily crashed into the wall.

Bang – – A large cloud of smoke and dust rose in the air. Half of the wall had been destroyed by his strike, and the massive impact was unstoppable. The Heavy Infantry soldiers continued to be pushed back until they hit three walls before finally stopping.

"What?" Page's body jolted, and he looked at it in disbelief. At the same time, he blurted out, "This is impossible!"

The black knight's attack power was extremely terrifying, and all the bones in that Heavy Infantry soldier's body had been broken. Unless a Priest immediately appeared, there was no possibility of him coming back to life.

The difference in strength between a Basic Swordsman and a Dark Knight was too great. It was not strange for a Basic Swordsman to be killed by a Dark Knight in an instant.

The Dark Knight slowly retracted his spear, as if he had done something insignificant.

Page stared blankly at the Dark Knight in front of him, as if he couldn't believe his own eyes, "Impossible … …" Impossible, how can Necromancy be this strong? "Impossible …"

He shook his head, eyes wide, muttering as he backed away, not knowing what to say.

At the moment, Page was acutely aware that the skeleton Ron had summoned was not on the same level as the one he had summoned.

What was going on? The skeleton that he summoned was too powerful!

Even now, Page still felt incredulous, was this really a necromancy spell? A Skeleton Knight being able to kill a beginner swordsman was something that Page had never thought of.

Ron glanced at Page, who stopped and rushed forward, and Vivian hurried after him. The battle ahead was fierce, and Ron was in no mood or time to explain anything to Page.

The only person left on the scene was Paige, standing there dumbfounded. He still hadn't recovered from the shocking scene that had just occurred.

At this time, his body violently shook and he came back to his senses. He thought for a while and said, "No, I have to go and take a look!"

The same shock was also felt by Lao Kreen in the command post. In that position, the entire scene of the battle was captured in his eyes. He too saw this scene in disbelief.

"Look!" Ron is making his move! " Catherine jumped and screamed like a little girl, watching Ron take care of the enemies one by one.

"This Necromancer doesn't seem to be simple!" Ron's strength was beyond his imagination, and he had to admit to himself that Ron's strength was far greater than his own.

"That's right, the strength he displayed that time surprised me. I didn't expect him to be a necromancer!" "If it hadn't been for him that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back alive!"

"Too powerful, he killed another one!" An Ebia rebel soldier exclaimed.

"Yeah, he seems to have killed more than a hundred people already, right?" Another soldier said.

"Yes!" Ron is very strong! " She was full of admiration for Ron, but she didn't notice the look on his face.

Seeing that everyone was praising Ron, a hint of gloom appeared on Lao Kreen's face. Seeing how much Ron was slaughtering the people below, showing off, and the cheers from the command post, he became even more envious.

He had never been a generous man, and since he had been so insolent to Ron, Ron's bravery now was like a slap in the face, a slap in the face that made him uncomfortable. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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