"Praise the earth, carries all things in the world, how many species stagger forward on your back, and continue for generations. Praise the earth, giving birth to infinite vitality, and how many lives grow and reproduce under your nourishment, and never stop for generations. Praise the earth, provides shelter for the survival of living beings, keeping them from being attacked by enemies and dangers. Our earth provides the soul with a home, so that they can return to their only shelter and return to their eternal sleep..."

Lina knelt on the protruding stone pillar, clasped her hands in front of her, her nose touched her fists, her eyes closed slightly, and she sang in a low voice with affectionate and focused. Amid the sings of praise from the earth, a ray of light fell from the sky, passing through the gap in the canyon above her head, and shone straight onto Lina's head, allowing the white-robed and silver-haired girl sage to bathe under the holy light. With the arrival of the light, the soft, thick and deep vitality began to spread out from Lina, slowly but unstoppable.

While the vitality broke out, Anne immediately got back into the pendant, and the undead around seemed to sense the existence of natural enemies, and the restlessness became even more intense. However, no matter how restless they were, they could no longer reverse it. The vitality continued to spread, and the grass on the ground in the canyon grew rapidly under the influence of the vitality brought by divine power.

"Hiss." Marcia grinned and took a breath strangely. The expression on her face seemed to be painful and happy. Catherine looked at Marcia strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"Secret wounds." Marcia rubbed her shoulders and said, "I didn't know about some drugs and healing spells before, but it is healing under the nourishment of this vitality."

"It should be a collateral effect," said Catherine: "I don't feel anything. It should be that the previous hidden wound has been healed long ago. Lina's healing spell is very powerful. When she is with her, you don't have to worry about the injury at all."

"You can't be idle and get hurt if you have nothing to do." Panis looked at Catherine squintly: "You can figure it out yourself. How many times have you been seriously injured in the past few months? There have been two fatal injuries, right?"

As they spoke, the spreading vitality began to contact the crowded undead around them. The undead was like facing poisonous drugs for these breaths of life. They were obviously undead without fear or emotion, but they instinctively escaped backwards, for fear of being touched by these vitality. However, the undead before was too crowded, and now the undead behind wanted to move forward. But the undead in front should have retreated, and neither side could move, and they were completely stalemate. The undead was stalemate, but the earth

The power of life contained is not stalemate and is still spreading continuously. Every undead touched by the anger will stagnate all over, shaking it in place for a few times as if drunk, and then stumble on the ground, the vigorous soul fire will be extinguished and return to sleep. The majestic vitality continues to spread outward, seemingly slow, but it unknowingly covers the nearby 100-meter space. A large number of undeads are purified and turned into ordinary dead bones, leaving a large area of ​​uninhabited areas empty around.

"Switch." Lina's hymn stopped and she suddenly looked up. The silver light of divine power flashed in her eyes: "Sister, it's your turn."

Catherine nodded, jumped down from the stone pillar, and rode onto his silver wolf's back. The silver wolf raised his head and howled, buckled his limbs hard, rushed forward like wind. He crossed the empty area and hit the dead soul outside the range head-on.

"Tactics. Legion, cone." Catherine's long sword was swung, and the strength was condensed on the sword's edge. Behind her, hundreds of illusory square flags and swallowtail flags fluttered again. Hundreds of knights wrapped in steel appeared in the Mercedes-Benz, holding up the weapons in their hands, and making silent cheering moves. Catherine's face was calm, and she covered her face with her steady hands on her face and putting down her armor. She raised the sword in front of her. The knights behind her seemed to have received some signal, then put down her armor and held the gun in her hands tightly.

"League, chisel through." The sword in Catherine's hand slashed hard, and the tip of the sword was facing the group of skeletons blocking the road in front of her. The mounts increased their speed to the highest level and rushed to the enemy's position first. The illusory knights behind her suddenly lowered on the back of the same illusory war horse, and their bodies were almost lying on the back of the horse. The illusory cavalry was steadily mounted on the gun stand, and the sharp spear tip flashed with bloody glimmer.

With Catherine as the front, a hundred knights formed a conical battle formation and silently hit the sea of ​​skeletons with neat speed. With the flickering fighting spirit, the skeleton in the front was split open with a sword, and the skeleton in the second and third place was hit by the wolf's head and rolled into a ball on the ground. Before they could stand up, the iron hooves of the knights behind had already followed. Although the illusory but heavy iron hooves stepped on them, causing them to quickly turn from skeletons into a pile of bone powder.

The charge continued, and the fearless knights seemed to have no idea of ​​fatigue - of course, they were indeed the product of their skills - they went upstream in the sea of ​​undead, quickly opened a spacious passage, and pushed forward a hundred meters more, before they exhausted their impulse and slowed down. As soon as the knights slowed down, another stone pillar rose in place and stood in the middle of the sea of ​​undead. Pannis and the other four sat on the back of the silver wolf, and rushed directly to the base of the stone pillar through the passage that Catherine opened. Just as before, if Marcia carried Vivian on her back, Pannis still hugged Lina and jumped to the top of the stone pillar again.

"Swoosh swish swish", several bone arrows shot out trickyly, choosing the opportunity when several people were in mid-air and could not dodge. At the same time, three huge slashing sabers were thrown in a spin with the sound of the whistling wind, and the target pointed directly at Lina and Vivian, two relatively weak spell casting professions.

"It's the undead who only consciousness is making trouble again." Panis pulled the hook rope hard, letting out a few bone arrows, and kicked it out at the same time, just in the center of the rotating sabre. The clever force made the sabre turn in the direction, flew directly upwards, cutting into the rock wall above the head and stuck inside.

"Protect the Charge." Catherine's shield, who had just finished the assault, rushed back to the stone pillar with his skills, and used his shield to block the other two sabers with strange angles in time.

"I've taken the medicine." Lina took a bottle of meditation potion in one mouthful, sat cross-legged, and entered the three-minute meditation period. Marcia, Catherine and Penis also, like before, the siege triangle protected Vivian and Lina inside.

"It seems it's my turn." Vivian sneered on the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice: "Last time I encountered a large group of undead without any preparation, and almost lost my life. This time it's different. This time I'm fully prepared to deal with the undead and will not give you any chance."
Chapter completed!