Chapter 620 Kill (Part 1)

The meeting mainly allocated the military's tasks well. Of course, humans and sea tribes could not rush around like the undead. Although it encouraged bravery in combat, it did not encourage death.

The Giant Legion, together with the Alpine Dwarf and the Giant Whale Legion, will bear the greatest test. They must withstand the first wave of the Undead Knights. The Magic Group of Cagliari and the Magical Legion of Mermaids are assigned to carry out magical attacks on the undead on the two wings of the melee battlefield. Such a large-scale Magical Legion is also the only one in the mainland. The vanguards are the Dragon Knights, the Divine Moon Knights, the Sea Dragon Legion, the Shark Legion, and the other Daus tribes, the She Ou tribe, the Jellyfish Fischer tribe, and the other legions of Cagliari are the backbone of the war. They are responsible for the stalemate after the Undead Legion is held.

Once the undead is slowed down, the power of the Daus tribe and the Jellyfish tribe can be exerted. If the Daus tribe and the Jellyfish tribe are allowed to face the impact of the Immortal Cavalry, most of the casualties will be killed or injured before the attack will be exerted. However, once the Knights' impact is over, the powerful attack abilities of these two tribes can be exerted.

No matter how one decides, it is a harsh battle.

The night was particularly peaceful, this was the tranquility before the war. The sea tribe and human warriors were all replenishing their energy and restoring their energy. No one knew what kind of battle would be tomorrow, but it must be very tragic. Maybe there would be many people here who could not go back alive, but they all had to fight.

Caesar lay alone in the open space in front of the formation, looking up at the sky. Whenever he was at this time, he would think of a lot of things. This probably means that he was also a person. Although he was a little excited, he was not the simple child back then. The victory or defeat of the war was related to many things, individuals, and relatives.

and the person he should bear the responsibility to protect.

Perhaps the grass also felt the breath of war, trembling in the cold wind, and a pressure in the soil was exposed, rather than being gentle and thick, the divine moon was still bright and warm, it witnessed all kinds of things that happened in the Maya, but it could only watch.

Looking at Shenyue, Caesar felt a little calm in his heart, and the sound of footsteps was remembered in his ears, which was very light and had the familiar fragrance.

It was not Arina, nor Yisha, but Clara. They believed that at this time, Princess Clara was the most relaxing thing for Caesar. With Clara around her, she could forget everything. She was an elf that did not belong to the world and could give men strength.

Caesar felt his nose a little itchy, and a poor little grass leaf was pinching Clara's delicate fingertips, reflecting the moonlight. Clara's beauty seemed to surpass the world, and Caesar couldn't help but become obsessed as he looked at it.

Clara's beauty can make him forget his worries and the great formation of tomorrow, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Just watching. Neither of them spoke, and the grass slipped out of Clara's hands. Maybe it was also very happy, after all, it was a rare thing to be selected by Clara.

Clara and Caesar lay side by side, but soon Clara snuggled into Caesar's arms. The weather was a little cold, but for Princess Clara, who has the top ten Mayan strengths, this is certainly not a problem, but she felt a little cold.

Her snuggle also made Caesar warm and confident. As long as she looked at this innocent and beautiful girl, men would have a desire to protect themselves, and Caesar was no exception.

Such intimate actions... Of course no one will see them, and even if they see them, no one will care. Princess Clara and Caesar's triangular love have not been in love for a day or two.

Humans and the sea race are familiar with each other, but no one can tell them in person.

Even the relationship between Miss Yishabel, Miss Yang Jingyi and Caesar's crown is difficult to determine. They all represent huge power. If they could really defeat the undead, if Caesar was still alive at that time, then no one in the Mayan world would dare to fight him. Things that he couldn't believe in before seemed to be real. Although there was a seemingly insurmountable mountain before this reality, even if he really reached such a highway, it would not be possible to ignore the opinions of others.

In the eyes of Alice and Queen Christina, Clara must be one of Caesar's wives, but the position has been given to Alina. Their willingness to make a pity to this point is already the greatest concession. If Caesar dares to be sorry to Clara, the mermaid tribe will turn against Caesar even if he fights to perish. Of course, Caesar is not afraid of this, and he cannot give up Clara, nor can he fight against the mermaid tribe. After all, he is not the kind of person who is completely cruel and ruthless. Some people can do it, he cannot.

Clara is pretty sure, there shouldn't be much problem with Alina. Caesar is not a fool, and he has seen some of his mistakes these days, but what about Yisha?

Suddenly my lips wet and my mind was gone... Oh my God, this little girl Clara is so bold!

Clara was already familiar with Caesar. When she saw Caesar frowning, she knew that he was thinking about something he was worried about again. This was Caesar's old habit, indecisiveness, and sometimes, she should give her a little excitement.

The two kissed for a long time. Under the moonlight, Caesar was flat and placed on top of the upper pair, while Clara leaned over and leaned against Caesar. If there was a painter's words, it would definitely turn into a masterpiece, King Caesar and Princess Clara.

After a while, the two of them changed positions. Clara, who was still very brave just now, had her pretty face flushed, her heartbeats accelerating, and her chest kept undulating. Caesar was stunned. Although it was not the first time he saw it, Clara's movement could confuse people. He is such an elf. When an elf wants to seduce mortals, no one can resist it.

So Caesar didn't care about it and savored the sweet little tongue carefully, as if this was the end of the world, at least now he could forget all his worries.

Not far away, the figures of Arles and Queen Christina were leaving.

"It's all you. The couple has a good relationship. Why should they follow me? They don't have the style of an elder at all." Queen Christina complained.

Ales was really wronged, farther than Dou E. The suggestion to "observe" was definitely not what he proposed. He was about to refute it, but when he looked at his wife's satisfied and beautiful face, he could only swallow it happily.

"What are you looking at? There is no good thing for men."

Arles nodded with a silly smile. Queen Christina was speechless, but she finally felt relieved. Caesar should have accepted this level. As a mother, she didn't care about anything else. She would not agree to anyone who made her baby daughter unhappy.

When it was hazy, the sea tribe and the human army had already taken their place. Ten minutes ago, you could already feel the vibration of the earth. The enemy was still a considerable distance from them. It can be seen how huge the number was to have such an effect.

The main forces lined up, Caesar, Caraso, Raphael, Ales, Clara, Alina, Cao, Bati...

He was nervous or excited, but it was difficult to calm down. Even the battle-hardened Carraso's eyes were flashing strangely.

The moment the sun rose, the army of undead also appeared in the warriors' career. They saw the endless undead cavalry leading the way, and the heavy soul roared.

The Knights of Death!

Caesar saw the old acquaintance Shakespeare, the Golden Dragon Knight, but now he has become a lackey of the undead. In terms of ambition, Shakespeare is not as good as the Ottoman.

Along the way, Shakespeare had seen countless scenes he didn't want to see. He was already numb and even felt that he was dead. But when he saw Caesar, he seemed to be alive again.

Shakespeare took out the Golden Sacred Book, and with the will of the master, the Golden Sacred Book turned into a golden giant sword. "My dear sister, I will defeat Caesar, and I will prove that I am the strongest!"

Shakespeare's eyes were filled with fanaticism, which was in sharp contrast to the low army of undead.

The power in Savanist's blood-red eyes was churning in disobedience, and finally waited for this moment.

Just as the Undead Knights of the Hell Demon Army are accelerating, they are real warriors who will not be tired, the strongest warriors, and ravines appear on the way forward of the undead, but this is not a problem for the undead. The unity of the mankind is the same, which is a cooperation that the human Knights can never achieve, but the undead can do it because they are all under the coordination of the great undead monarch.

This is the strongest knights.

Obstacles and traps appear a little childish in front of the Order of the Undead, and the vibration of the earth seemed to be the ridicule of the Order of the Undead.
Chapter completed!