The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

At the Temporary Station of the Thunder Dragon Legion, Cordell's palms were sweating and he was very nervous.

He knew very well that this battle would be the most brutal Shura field.

For their own army, the two empires have invested most of their strength.

Feeling the mighty army already fighting in one place, he only felt uneasy and regretful.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will only end sadly.

Therefore, he only had the urge to fight well.

It is different from the Death Army of the Abyssal Guard.

The Thunder Dragon Legion he leads is mainly composed of thunder and water magicians. He has been stationed in the southern part of the empire all year round to guard against the monsters in the ocean.

Therefore, the battle appears extremely explosive and direct.

After rushing out of the canyon, he directly commanded the army to form a huge thunder dragon, roaring towards the Empire of Light army.

Under the attack of two elite legions, the Bright Empire army besieging the Thunder Dragon Legion was also in trouble.

Facing the two most elite legions in the free country.

The army composed of the Inquisition quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The two armies were like sharp knives, piercing into the formation of these warriors of light.

Although the light priests continued to release healing spells, under the powerful spell attacks, these light warriors were directly beaten to pieces.

There was no chance of any treatment at all.

The sudden attack enraged the Inquisition's troops.

Dozens of Sanctuary Chief Judges flew directly out of the military formation and charged towards the slightly weaker Thunder Dragon Legion.

Their choice made a fatal mistake.

How can ordinary high-level warriors of light resist Yuanwei's Death Army?

The 12 fear knights' natural corpses commanded the undead knight army, and like a natural disaster, they rushed directly into the army formation composed of light warriors.

Even the blazing holy flame quickly annihilated one fear knight after another.

But under the command of the arrow-like undead from the sanctuary, these undead armies without the slightest emotion of fear broke through the defensive positions of the light defenders layer by layer and charged towards the belly of the army.

Seeing that the terrifying undead knights had threatened the positions of the light priests and priests, a somewhat familiar figure of the Abyssal Guard appeared on the battlefield.

Like a shining sun, Saint Clinton, the Holy Judgment Swordsman of the Holy See of Light and the powerful demigod, appeared on the battlefield.

The mighty and powerful demigod realm directly blocks the path of the undead knight's charge.

It was as if the ice and snow were melting.

Countless fear knights and death knights were dissipating in black smoke under the shining light.

Only Johnson and other 12 sacred spirit corpses formed the Xuanming Yuanchen formation, struggling to withstand the impact of the demigod's power.

Upon seeing this, the Yuanwei did not stop the Holy Domain from besieging the opponent. Instead, they directly gathered the phantom of the Death God, intending to use their strongest power to overwhelm the demigod's blockade.

In an instant, under the gathering force of the violent legion, a shadow of the God of Death holding a sickle appeared among the army of the Empire of Light.

Like a galloping horse, it rushed towards St. Clinton.

This forced him, who had just used the realm of demigods to block the undead knight, to activate the power of light again to meet the attack of the phantom of death.

A thunderous bombardment echoed across the battlefield.

Sounds of space shattering appeared in the center of the battlefield under the attack of one person and one army.

As the ripples in space spread.

The bodies of the warriors of light who were still struggling to resist the army of undead knights were shattered.

Destroyed together with the undead army.

They did not expect that they would not die under the knight's charge, but would be buried in the aftermath of the powerful demigod's attack.

On the side of the Thunder Dragon Legion, they saw the powerful momentum of the Death Legion in front, an excellent performance that overcame the strong demigods.

Cordell also roared angrily, gathering all the magical abilities of the army, blasting out thunder dragons, and headed towards the attacking Light Sanctuary.

Under the gathering power of the Thunder Dragon Legion soldiers, a huge Thunder Dragon with a length of more than a kilometer appeared above the battlefield.

Roaring and killing towards the defenders of the Bright Empire.

Seeing this, dozens of saints also exuded powerful momentum, and together they fired a huge lightsaber, striking hard in front of the Thunder Dragon.

The lightsaber and dragon claw collided with each other and were destroyed on the battlefield.

But the Brontosaurus without its claws can still release powerful dragon breath.

Spray directly on the Holy Land of Light.

The powerful attack forced dozens of Saints of Light to retreat back.

The huge Brontosaurus spread its wings and charged forward.

Rush into the army of the Empire of Light.

The bright army, which was attacked on both sides, had no choice but to retreat in one direction.

In the sky, the Saint Clinton demigod who was fighting against the Abyssal Guard army also gave up fighting alone at this time. At the same time, he gathered the army and held tightly against the Death God and Thunder Dragon Legion.

On the one hand, he began to mobilize the rest of the army to prepare to besiege Yuanwei and the others.

At this time, the Abyssal Guard lifted the phantom of the legion, stood with Cordel, and slowly retreated.

Although the trapped Thunder Dragon Legion was rescued, the situation between the two armies was also critical at this time.

A steady stream of bright armies began to gather towards Yuan Wei and the others.

The Judgment Legion, Holy Angel Legion, etc. also led the army of light to approach Yuan Wei and their marching route from both sides.

They had to retreat towards the area where the Divine Power Legion was fighting at this time.

Looking at the situation at this time, Yuan Wei asked Cordel calmly:

"Master Cordel, I wonder what strategy you have to escape from the siege of the Empire of Light army?"

Hear a hint of alienation in Yuan Wei's tone.

Cordel, the leader of the Thunder Dragon Legion, also sighed in his heart. After bowing directly, he said in a heavy tone:

"This time the Thunder Dragon Legion underestimated the enemy and entered into such an unfavorable situation for the empire. After the war, I will resign as commander of the legion. I only hope that I can use the rest of my life to avenge the dead soldiers.

I am already a defeated general at this time, and I hope that the Duke of Yanhuang can ignore the past grudges and lead your army and mine to escape from this place to prevent the empire's elite legion from being buried here. "

After hearing the other party's somewhat sad words, Yuan Wei did not push the other party too much. He sighed softly and said sadly:

"Master Cordel is serious. At this time, you and I are trapped here. We can only risk our lives to attack and walk through this battlefield.

I hope you can fully cooperate this time and stop thinking about protecting yourself. "

Hearing Yuan Wei's words, Cordel also frowned and vaguely understood what the other party was referring to, but at this time he did not want to explain anything and directly handed over the command of the Thunder Dragon Legion to Yuan Wei.