Cyborn raised his head and looked at the sky with his eyes burning with the fire. Although the thick dark clouds blocked his sight, he could still clearly feel the above his head. The dark, pure and extremely powerful force was slowly moving forward. Its speed was not fast, but it was so firm, swallowing and changing everything it encountered, and integrating them all into the abyss of darkness. (Everything went smoothly on Baidu search.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Cyborn's mouth. Those poor living people probably wouldn't have thought that we would choose to attack at this time. They were timid, cowardly and stupid, and were only worthy of being born as slaves. The bluff of the Council of Light was nothing to these undead creatures that had survived for at least one or two hundred years. In their opinion, the Council of Light was not qualified to communicate with them at all. They were just a group of unscathed wicked. Arrogant, ignorant and stupid.

But now…………

Cyborn lowered his head and looked forward. He reached out and gently rubbed his chin. The palm covered with iron armor rubbed against the jaw made of white bones, making a slight sound. This was exactly the sound that Cyborn liked to hear the most. This sound would make him feel calm. This was not easy for undead creatures, especially for existences like the Death Knight. As the warriors who returned to their souls, their hearts were filled with either murderous intent or anger, or endless wars.

For them, the peace of mind was as rare as an oasis in the desert, and was hard to come by. For Cyborn, only when he felt the touch and sound of his jaw rubbing against the steel could he temporarily calm the boiling flames in his heart. He liked this because a brief calm meant a more violent outbreak later. He could not wait to rush forward and lead his subordinates to completely trample on the enemy in front of him until they turned into ashes.

"Refer to, Commander."

Just here, a weak voice rang out from Cyborn.

The Death Knight's movements stopped slightly, and he turned his head and soon saw a thin young man standing beside him tremblingly. At first glance, he was no different from those useless short-lived slaves. His thin body, with a messy and pale hair pressed against his cheeks, looked in a mess, and the dark cloak wrapped around the young man's body, and a wisp of blood red on the substrate could be vaguely seen. The young man was holding a white cat in his arms. He hesitated and nodded and bowed to Cyborg. Seeing the young man's appearance, Cyborg felt unhappy inside. This blood-sucking species named Schrodinger was sent here before he went to the battle. Originally, the Death Knight was bored with the race that was sneaky and liked to make conspiracy behind his back. At this moment, he was even more unhappy when he saw this guy shrinking.

"I. We're about to reach our target location."

"oh."

Cyborn responded, and turned his head and looked forward. He could vaguely see a dark and majestic silhouette. It was their destination this time. The Fortress of the Atonement Land, the most important defense line among the western defense line of the Duchy of Moon. As long as they could break through this place, they could go deep into the Parfield Plain and then break into the Golden City. However, at this time, they saw the figure of the castle. Cyborn pondered for a while. For some reason, at this time, he recalled the information he had obtained before departure. It was rumored that the operator of this territory was a very powerful and dangerous young lord. According to his colleagues' private statement, the vulture and the "night master" Dark died at the hands of the young man. Not only that, he also killed a whole secret legion that accompanied the vultures to carry out the mission. This record alone was enough to make people look at him differently.

I really didn't expect that there were such interesting guys among humans.

Thinking of this, Cyborn snorted softly. He was not interested in the death of the vulture. Although everyone was a death knight, the friendship between the undead creatures was always just a joke. However, he was very interested in the young man. He heard that this fortress was only built after he took half a day. Regardless of whether these rumors were true or false, the young man must be very capable. If he had the chance, he might as well take action himself and transform him into his subordinates...

I'm really thinking too much.

Thinking of this, Cyborn restrained his thoughts. He shook his head slightly, and then the spiritual fire in his eyes condensed slightly and looked forward. There, the fortress was still pitch black, and only scattered flames could be seen. It seemed that the people there did not feel any danger. For them, perhaps this was just an ordinary night.

But it's not going to happen soon.

"Send the skeleton griffin to investigate the situation ahead."

Thinking of this, Cyborg issued an order, and when Cyborg heard Cyborg's words, Schrodinger nodded, then turned around and made a gesture. Soon, three or four skeleton griffins flew into the sky and flew towards the fortress ahead.

"Sir, you're so careful."

Schrodinger turned around and looked at the Death Knight beside him with a bit of flattering smile.

"These lowly short-lived species can't detect our arrival at all. All their efforts will be futile. In just a moment, we can completely tear apart their illusory dreams of peace and happiness, and dedicate everything to the supreme Dragon of Darkness."

"snort."

Hearing Schrodinger's words, Cyborn snorted coldly, and then he raised his palm…………

And at this moment, a dazzling light soared into the sky.

At this moment, Cyborn even instinctively blocked his palm, which was supposed to be used to give orders, to block the glory of divine glory. Under the silver-white light column, the originally dark sky was shining brightly, and the dark clouds were torn apart and retreated. Then he saw the white light spreading around, and soon a translucent barrier was formed over the entire fortress. At the same time, the fortress, which had originally only sporadic fire points, suddenly changed.

The rolling flames shone on the city wall, reflecting the silver-white light columns behind them. With the help of these flames, you can see the soldiers densely arranged on the city wall. They held up torches, shields and bows, with a firm expression on their faces and a firm look ahead. On the towers on both sides, the huge and thick crossbow chariots were ahead and aimed at them.

At this time, Cyborn's face became extremely cold. He stared at the front. Now the fool knew what was going on there. Those people had already been prepared! And were waiting for their arrival. Damn! Damn! Why is this happening? The raid plan should be foolproof!

"This, how is this possible..."

Next to him, Schrodinger let out a terrified scream. He looked ahead uneasy and screamed. But at this moment, Cyborn, who was upset, slapped his backhand and slapped his blood-sucking face, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

"Impossible to detect it? Waste, you waste!"

Cyborn angrily gazed like a trembling blood-sucking species, and then he raised his hand. Although he didn't know what channel the other party learned about this absolute secret that was originally qualified to know in the legion, only the commander level was qualified to know, but now the situation has changed. But no matter how it changes, it will be the same!

Thinking of this, Cyborn raised his hand.

"Enter……………"

“Hand it.”

Rhode pressed his right hand down and said coldly.

With his orders, countless arrows roared out. They streaked through the air and shot towards the immortal army in front of them. Seeing the scene in front of them, Cyborg smiled coldly. The usual bows and arrows are meaningless to the undead creatures. The most common use of the living people to destroy the burning rockets wrapped in turf cloth. But although these arrows are overwhelming and shocking at the moment, they do not have the glow of flames on them... But soon, Cyborg noticed the strangeness of the arrows in surprise.

They are bright red all over.

And at this moment, arrows fell like rain, covering the entire Immortal Army.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of dull and violent explosions sounded, and the rolling flames spread among the Immortal Army. The flames and the explosion airflow were mixed together, and even raised the white snow on the ground. In this explosion, the front line of the Immortal Army suddenly became shaky, and many bone frames were directly bombarded into the air. When they fell to the ground again, they had already dispersed for a pile of fragments that were inanimate. Although the skeleton soldiers were not afraid of this emotion, the objective impact force unswervingly blocked their way forward. For a moment, the front line of the Immortal Army was overturned, and there was chaos everywhere.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Cyborn shouted angrily. At this moment, he finally realized that the arrows were not normal. They were not simple arrows, but magic arrows! It’s really damn, how could there be so many magic arrows in this ghost place? Even a regular elite army would definitely not have such equipment!

"Master! Increase protection! Skeleton griffin set off and attack!"

However, now it was not to think about how the other party had so many magic arrows. Cyborn immediately restrained his thoughts and issued an order. Soon, several necromancers behind him strode forward. They raised the bone staff in their hands and whispered the filthy and evil spells. In a short while, dark rune halos unfolded from their side, hovering in front of the Immortal Army.

"It's the 'Lion' Cyborn, it's so damn."

Rhodes stood on the wall, looking at the flag of the Immortal Army in the distance below, and frowned. Then he turned around, looked at the others beside him, and shrugged.

"I'm in trouble now. We're meeting the subordinates of the 'soul chaser' Baronde. It's really dead. I hope that the immortal one will not treat us as the main target... Forget it, after all, it's not the 'blooded Count' Esver, at least we don't have to worry about being stabbed by a vampire in the back. Marlene, Canary, you know what to do."

"Of course, Rhodes, don't worry."

Hearing Rhode's words, Canary smiled slightly, and then she looked at Marlene.

"Marlene, I'll crack the protective spell. You'll be responsible for counterattack and attack. I think you've fully mastered the skills of spell casting without gaps."

"Yes, Miss Canary."

Hearing the Canary's words, Marlene nodded, and then they turned their heads and raised their hands to face the immortal army in front of them.

“y,szuka.”

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The spells that the girls sang softly were tangled like elves intertwined and danced in the night sky. Their slender and slender fingers passed by the air, and runes shining with magical brilliance flashed in front of the girls, and soon turned into invisible energy, and began to rotate and condense continuously.

“Woo………………”

The bodies of the necromancers holding up their staff began to tremble. They gritted their teeth, and the soul fire in their eyes became more and more prosperous. The protective cover formed by the dark and evil runes suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment, and then gradually shrank, as if they were held tightly by an invisible big hand. The waves of magic became more and more disordered and crazy.

At the same time, the canary's slender fingers passed through the last elegant and gorgeous track in the air, and the brilliance emitted from the fingers perfectly formed a wonderful cycle in the air.

“———!!”

The protective cover that had become chaotic was completely defeated at this moment. The twisted black runes collided with each other, then shattered like bubbles and disappeared into the air. The necromancer responsible for maintaining the protective cover flew backwards as if he was punched by something. After knocking four or five necromancers to fly away in succession, he collapsed to the ground. It seemed that he couldn't stand up for a while.

"Waste! They are all a bunch of waste!"

Seeing the protective cover being destroyed, Cyborg couldn't help but scream in anger, but at this moment, he saw the soldiers on the city walls raising the longbows in his hands again.

Rod looked at the Death Legion below, his face did not change at all. His eyes were cold, and his resoluteness was mixed with a bit of crazy heat.

"Prepare to shoot, second shot."
Chapter completed!