Something's wrong with my undead

Explosions, shouts, and the sound of arrows piercing the air were intertwined.

For a moment, everyone didn't know whether they were on the legendary Ashes front line or in the countryside north of McCalla...

Everyone is surrounded by a strong sense of unreality.

Is this a dream? And it's still a nightmare...

Ever since that small floating city slammed into his own invisible floating city, enemy attacks rained down from nowhere.

No one knows where the opponent is.

Where did it come from?

how many people?

What levels are they at?

do not know.

totally no idea!

Because this is not what they, the black knights, should know at all!

There is such a huge floating city floating in the sky, why wasn't there a warning?

Where is the warlock accompanying the team? Where is the supervisor?

Didn't it mean that they were led by a sixth-level soul hunter? Are the perceptions of these people just decoration?

Even though these black knights are extremely confused, they cannot change the cruel reality that they have not received any information support.

What's even worse is that their commander is in the sky, in the floating city, but now...

...

Ryan lowered his body, trying not to expose himself to the opponent's view as much as possible.

But even so, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the sky.

Like, so similar.

Although the external coating of the floating city looks like a black iron board that has been soaked in water and swollen and dried in the sun.

But except for this, everything else is exactly the same as the floating city they threw in McCalla!

But when they left, they clearly dismantled everything that could be dismantled... That thing couldn't fly at all.

God knows how this thing comes close.

But no matter what, your floating city shouldn’t be without warning, right?

Whoosh!

A green arrow with strong wind pressure was aimed at his head.

At the critical moment, Ryan barely dodged by turning his head, but the arrow still missed his helmet and flew past.

boom!

The shadow energy attached to his helmet barely deflected the arrow, causing it to deviate slightly and fly backwards.

Screams came from behind, but an unlucky man failed to block them.

Although Ryan escaped, the situation was not much better.

He half-crouched on the ground dizzy, half of his head seemed to have been suffocated with a big iron rod, and his head was buzzing.

He could only barely protect his vital parts with his shield, breathing heavily.

What the hell, is this a strong wind arrow?

It's not like he hasn't dealt with the elves in the east, but the power of this arrow is almost as powerful as a small ballista...

Shaking his head vigorously and listening to the screams around him, Ryan felt that he could not go on like this.

He mobilized energy, concentrated it on the shield, and knocked the lower edge hard on the ground!

boom!

The shadow flames flowed in all directions, spreading out in a circle with a radius of more than two meters.

"Annihilation Earth, use Annihilation Earth to surround our defense matrix. It can at least interfere with the opponent's shooter's sight. This must be an elf shooter!

"Put up a shield, set up a shield to defend, and retreat in an orderly manner. Don't panic!"

Although Ruian's training speed is average, he has relatively rich combat experience.

After being assigned to a fringe city like Godero City, he often interacted with people who followed the footsteps of the shadows. The most common among the latter were rogues and rangers who were good at shooting cold arrows.

With his voice and physical actions, these black knights who only thought about escaping finally gained some sense.

One by one, they followed Ruian's example and stepped onto the ground of annihilation.

Thanks to the standard weapons on their bodies, their skin was only burned by the corrosiveness of the shadow, and they were not likely to die for a while.

But in this way, the shooter hiding in the dark can only see large tracts of shadow flames using the eagle eye technique.

If you observe it with the naked eye, it will be even worse.

After all, this is a night battle.

But at this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of the black knights!

It is like the sun rising slowly from below the sea level, coming from the dark night...

They were a group of knights bathed in holy light and holding swords and shields, at least two hundred of them!

The bright silver light armor, the familiar style, even the curvature of the shoulders are exactly the same.

The only difference is that they don't have that familiar emblem on their bodies...

"E-Eternal Dawn?"

Someone murmured.

As if to confirm his suspicion, a loud noise suddenly came from behind the team!

boom--

The holy light soared into the sky, and the unabashed heat caused the black flames around them to deform almost instantly.

The clusters of shadow flames were like chocobos stretching their necks, desperately trying to use themselves to kill the holy light in front of them.

Ruian felt chilled.

It’s over.

Where the holy light towered into the sky, there were carriages belonging to several important figures.

It’s not that those people don’t want to give them a warning, it’s that they can’t.

……

"Who are you!?"

After taking a holy light blast from Gawain, Leon finally couldn't help shouting these words.

He is a sixth-level soul hunter An Song hired at a high price to deal with Lloyd. His specific occupation is a warlock.

As a special combat unit specially trained by the Shadow Temple to hunt down powerful wild undead souls and necromancers, his sensitivity to necromancers is no less than that of the Crusaders on the Ashes Frontline, and he has also served secretly on the frontline. experience.

Logically speaking, it would be enough for him to bring so many people into McCalla to deal with a level six necromancer.

But as soon as we got closer to this damn countryside, troubles came one after another.

All spellcasters in the party - whether priests or warlocks.

No matter where it is - on the ground or in the sky.

Anytime, anywhere, every moment, the nerves are forced to be in a state of high tension.

It was as if there was a group of unscrupulous people hiding in the air, staring at them with malicious intent.

The caster's high perception allows them to capture this extremely small wisp of murderous intent.

But it is too small to be truly noticed by them and then killed.

The two sides were at a stalemate.

In just half an hour, all of them were tortured to the point of death, with splitting headaches.

This situation actually intensified as they got closer to McCalla...

At this juncture, a paladin "sneaked" into their side.

Yes, dive in!

Although everyone put away their senses to prevent themselves from being tortured by this weird "murderous intention".

But the paladin in front of him, who was at least level 6, actually "sneaked" into their team like a transparent person, then trampled the carriage to pieces with a single kick, trampled to death an unlucky shadow priest, and then struck with another holy light. The battlefield was completely torn apart.

Leon reluctantly cheered up, and he noticed that there were not many living people left around him.