Proof of the Sun King

The comets that fell from the world drew a long trail, taking Matthew Bard and others directly. The comet with a diameter of more than ten meters was full of energy, and Morgiana stretched out a hand to control the power of the comet: "Musilon The poisonous snake, today is your day of death!"

However, the undead did not choose to sit still, and several vampire lords sang death spells together.

"The wind of death!" The strong undead death energy swept across the ground of the Spire Palace, the trees withered, the dead revived, and the ghostly wind swept the entire battlefield. Under the confrontation of the death wind, the falling speed of the comet of the potion Holy Grail weakened.

Morgiana's heavenly spell was opposed to the wind of death reasonably summoned by the vampire lords. The sky-blue magic wind and the black-red magic wind squeezed together, collided, tore, and twisted until they died.

Without Arkhan the Lich King, Musilon's necromancers are no match for the witches of the Lake God after all, the comet of the Elixir torn apart the wind of death and landed on the ground, the earth trembled, the swamp bursting with light, flames and magic flooded The main force of the undead was destroyed, and the entire blast of air drowned Matthew Bard and the others.

In the mushroom cloud of smoke, the Comet of the Elixir Grail completed its mission.

Morgiana was disappointed, because the comet she summoned did not hit Matthew Bard. When the wind of death collided with the comet of the Holy Grail of Potion, Matthew Bard had already led someone to dodge the blow. Leading the Black Holy Grail Knights, Blood Knights and Black Knights towards the city wall.

The color of the Holy Grail of Potion instantly turned purple, and Morgiana summoned a large cloud of poisonous mist to cover the Matthew Bards, but the poisonous mist did limited damage to the vampires and undead. More than a hundred elites led by Matthew Bard The troops gradually approached the wall.

"Fire! Fire at the group! Fire! Don't begrudge bullets!" Sir Bertrand, who was standing on the city wall, shouted vigorously, pointing at Matthew Bard and the others: "Fire at them!"

The dwarf musketeers and the human musketeers almost all turned their guns around, and a barrage after another drowned out the figures of Mathewbad and the others. From the smoke came the sound of musket bullets hitting the armor, and it rang out densely.

"Did it work?" Bertrand took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the depths of the smoke.

He was disappointed by the fact that this round of volleys only eliminated a few black knights. Facing the sturdy cursed plate armor of the blood knights and the black holy grail knights, even the dwarves' muskets could not penetrate their defenses.

Now they're rushing up!

"Get up!" A blood knight directly grabbed the top of the ladder, and he instructed the skeleton warriors and the barren tomb guards to turn the entire ladder up! The tall cloud ladder was placed on the city wall after a full circle of rotation. The blood knight, wearing a blood dragon helmet and red spiked plate armor, roared and landed on the city wall. Cut in two: "For Able Wallace! For the Blood Dragon! For Glory!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" The two halberdiers in the vicinity rushed up immediately, the blood knight sneered and cut one of the halberdiers with the halberd into two pieces, and then easily turned around and cut the other one with a sword. The halberdier beheaded, and he fell with a sword to cut off the cannons of the artillery on the city wall: "Come on! Human chops! Let me see your strength!"

"Then come!" Immediately, a ranger knight from the Duchy of Carcassonne rushed towards the blood knight. The knight's sword in his hand clashed with the blood knight's sharp sword. The blood knight just sneered and turned the blade. Throwing the young ranger knight away, a sword pierced through his chest, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Watching the ranger knights fall down the city wall with screams, the blood knights only feel that they are immersed in the madness of fighting for the blood dragon ancestor: "Not enough, not enough!!! Let's change to something stronger!"

With his actions, more blood knights and black holy grail knights relied on this tactic to rush to the city wall. For a while, there were hacking sounds everywhere on the city wall. Where are the blood of ordinary human soldiers and archers? Rivals of knights and knights of the black grail? The defenders suffered heavy casualties almost immediately. The dwarf musketeers and dwarf rangers were slaughtered one after another. Through the blood knights themselves, the undead army formed several black lines and slowly climbed the city wall.

The artillery could not fire, even the dwarf engineers and serf archers raised their weapons to fight the undead, and the ranger knights and kingdom knights rushed to the aid, only they could stand against the blood knights.

The lone blood knight was soon besieged by five or six Breton knights, and he tried his best to deal with the group of knights alone, until a holy grail knight finally appeared at the call, the blood knight and the holy grail. The knights started a championship duel, and in the end they hated under the knight's sword exuding the light of the lake god.

However, the cloud ladder has been passed, and a steady stream of undead troops have climbed the city wall.

"Hey!" An arrow exuding the power of star fire crossed an arc from the air and directly pierced into the eye socket of a blood knight. The blood knight screamed and covered his face. Burning his eye sockets.

Taking an arrow from the quiver behind him again, Bertrand tightened the bowstring. He stared at the ladder under the city wall, and the bowstring trembled.

A star arrow swept across the entire battlefield, and the barren tomb guard holding a cloud ladder at the center of the joint between the shoulder armor and breastplate, the barren tomb guard let out a silent roar after being hit by the arrow, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground. The tall cloud ladder also fell in response, knocking down at least hundreds of undead.

However, Bertrand felt that the situation was not good. He raised his head. Now there are more than a dozen ladders in the city wall. Under the city wall is a corpse tide composed of undead troops. They began to climb along the ladder.

The number of the undead army is too much! Even with the help of artillery and a large number of muskets, the outnumbered allied human and dwarven armies had already suffered heavy casualties, and morale in many places had begun to shake.

"Sir Bertrand! The castle will fall at this rate!" Immediately, a soldier shouted.

"I can't retreat! I can't retreat!" Bertrand's bowstrings moved, and he burst into a hysterical rebuke: "The Count promoted me from a thief to this! If I retreat, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

"Drink!" Right in the middle of a section of the corpses on the city wall, Ryan wielded Thor's hammer to block the attack of the Black Holy Grail Knight. These Holy Grail Knights had great undead power, and Ryan struggled to push the black Holy Grail Knight's blade away. , then he raised his hand: "Psionic storm!"

"Frostbolt!" In the distance, the sorceress Teresa also released magic, and a blast of frost energy hit the black Holy Grail Knight. He was enveloped in frost, followed by a sky-blue lightning storm that enveloped the black Holy Grail Knight.

"Skull Smash!" Ryan seized this opportunity, he raised his warhammer, his muscles swelled, lightning flashed on the hammer head of the warhammer, and he slammed down through an arc: "over!!!"

"Bang!" The war hammer smashed on the helmet of the Black Holy Grail Knight, the dragon wing helmet was smashed, and black blood was left on the black Holy Grail Knight's face. Taking advantage of him to take a few steps back, Ryan pulled out the Nemesis, a The sword pierced the chest of the Black Holy Grail Knight: "For the lady! Let me end your pain!"

The runes on the blade of the goddess of nemesis lit up in turn, and the silver flame and light blue light purifies the cursed soul. The ghost of the Holy Grail Knight whispered a thank you to Ryan and dissipated in the air. .

Ryan didn't have time to respond, he immediately dodged and smashed a heavy battle axe where he stood just now. Two barren tomb guards were approaching, and not far away, dozens of human soldiers and a few knights In front of the corpse, there are constantly undead troops landing on the city head.

Ryan raised his head and looked at the sky. After a whole day of fierce fighting, it was almost dusk, and the undead had no plans to stop!

The prophets of the Lake God are collectively releasing magical techniques to strengthen the soldiers' combat effectiveness and heal the soldiers' injuries, but they can't bring the dead back to life, and after a whole day of fighting, the army led by Ryan, both soldiers and knights, has been very strong. tired.

This is also expected by Ryan. Humans cannot compete with the undead in physical strength at all, not to mention that the number is still at a disadvantage. After all, the number of Holy Grail Knights is still very few, and the entire front is collapsing.

"Brother Ryan! We will lose if we go on like this!" The panting Belgar slowly approached from afar. The king of the Angronde clan also felt tired from the morning to the night, and he swung the hammer of Angronde. After hitting a barren tomb guard in the stomach and knocking it to the ground, and taking a headshot, Bellega shouted: "Do you still have reinforcements?"

"...Hold on! King Bellegar!" Ryan and Bellegar stopped in front of the tower, and he had already pulled out the goddess of nemesis: "We must defend the Palace of Spires!"

"I know this, I ask you if you have a backhand!" Bellega shouted loudly.

"There will be! Trust me!" Ryan directly cut off the head of a tomb demon.

"I always think you're lying to me!" Bellegar shouted.

Not far away, the chain lightning released by Morgiana is taking away the undead corpse in pieces. Hundreds of undead have been electrocuted into coke, and the sorceress Teresa has released the seven-ring magic "mind scream", golden magic. The light swept through all areas within a hundred meters, and all the undead swept by the golden halo lost control and fell softly to the ground.

But even if the defenders fought bravely, the defenders of the Peak Palace were still losing their power gradually.

The battle is still going on. At this time, even the knights with legendary power are extremely tired, and the serf soldiers are even more unbearable. If it wasn't for the logistics prepared by Ryan, the serfs might have been unable to hold on.

On the city wall, Mathubad stabbed the serpent sword in his hand into the chest of a prophet of the lake god. The red blood stained her blue skirt. Musillon's serpent sneered a few times, and he stretched out. He took off the head of the Prophet of the Lake God: "You are watching, right?"

All around him are the corpses of knights~www.wuxiaspot.com~even a Holy Grail Knight is at the hands of Mathewbard.

"Then watch it, your knight, your kingdom, your god-chosen champion, will all perish under my hands, this is fate, you will bring us lies, and I will expose your hypocrisy!" Matthew Bard's eyes were blood red, and he stared at the entire battlefield.

Humans can't stand it anymore! Matthew Bard couldn't stop sneering, and he began to chant a spell, summoning Musilon's last terrifying beast and a group of bloodthirsty ghosts, ready to deal a fatal blow to mankind.

But the first person who arrived in front of him was a very burly and tall black knight, wearing a cross helmet topped with a golden boar statue, wearing the family plate armor of the Duke of Artois, and riding an undead warhorse: "Wait. Your order, master."

"Ah, it's you, Zilfroy!" Matthew Bard smiled: "Just in time, I have a task you are best at for you to do."

"Please order!" The blue soul fire in the black knight's eyes was burning.

When the time came to one in the morning, the exhausted human army heard a loud noise. The gate of the Spire Palace collapsed. An extremely burly black knight forcibly broke through the gate with his own strength. Five serf pikemen were captured. Killed on the spot, he then raised his lance and pierced through the skull of a kingdom knight from Winford.

The black flood poured into the castle, and there was a tragic street battle with the human dwarf alliance. Matthew Bard suppressed all the blood knights and giant beasts, and Musilon was the last remaining three bloodthirsty bat wolves and one. Horrors and a group of bloodthirsty ghosts join the battlefield.

Seeing this situation, Ryan, who was still fighting **** the city wall, finally issued an order.

"Retreat! My soldiers! Retreat to the inner castle!"

"The castle has fallen! We need to organize a second line of defense!"

"retreat!!!"