From beginning to end, the Guards Corps had no intention of hiding its traces, and such a large-scale military operation could not hide it.

The Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard has been dormant around the target, observing every move of the undead legions guarding it.

The Guards Corps rushed into the undead canopy, and there was a small commotion in the undead regiment that had been silent all this time.

Groups of green soul fires lit up, and accompanied by waves of soul vibrations, small groups of undead soldiers left from the Bone Tower and penetrated deep into the undead canopy. The direction they headed towards was exactly the direction in which the Guards Corps entered.

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This is what Sean is most worried about.

He has always speculated that the Tower of Bones is closely connected to the Canopy of the Undead, and that the undead can pass through the Canopy of the Undead to monitor any living thing that enters it.

Now this guess has been confirmed.

Fortunately, the situation is not the worst. Although the undead manipulating the Bone Tower can sense that someone has penetrated deep into the undead canopy, they can also sense the direction of the intruder.

But I don’t know the specifics such as quantity.

Otherwise, the owner of the Bone Tower would not just send a few small teams of undead to scout.

"kill!"

The hundreds of undead soldiers sent out by the Undead Corps staggered less than two kilometers before they bumped into the 100th Guards of the Guards Corps.

The 100th Guardsman, who had been warned by Sean's energy clone, did not say any nonsense. The speed of guarding the Holy Light Chariot did not change at all, and countless sharp whistles echoed in the air.

That was the unique sound made by the big brass camphor gun when it shook.

The undead soldier sentries were fearless in the face of the enemies that suddenly appeared. They brandished tattered and various weapons and rushed forward with great momentum. The scene was a mantis trying to fight against the enemy.

Driven by the inertia of the high-speed galloping war horses, the trembling brass camphor gun can even tear out terrifying holes in a few centimeters thick stainless steel armor, let alone a flesh and blood body, even if the body strength is already higher than

Neither are ordinary immortal soldiers.

Hit the head, head fly.

Medium chest, chest piercing.

Hit in the arm, broken arm.

Some of the undead soldiers' muscles were so rotten that they were even broken into two pieces at the waist.

However, unless their heads are shot away directly and the connection between the soul fire and the body is severed, no matter how mutilated the corpses of these undead soldiers are, the part connected to the head will still remain alive.

Including the few undead soldiers whose heads were directly shot off, their mouths were still opening and closing. I don't know if they were letting out silent roars? Or trying to continue the attack.

That kind of situation is really as scary as possible.

For ordinary people without any psychological preparation, it would definitely be a disaster to run into this kind of enemy.

The cavalrymen of the Guards Corps were not surprised by this. They showed another weapon with their backhand, and bright rays of light shot out from above and fell on the undead soldiers.

The soul fire of those undead soldiers was like pouring a spoonful of boiling oil into it, boiling directly and sending out black smoke. Their soul fire was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ahhhh...

Waves of high-pitched wails and screams echoed in the air.

It was the painful cry from the soul.

The undead soldiers did not completely lose the feeling of pain, but their bodies were lost, but the fire of their souls was still preserved.

This kind of soul-level wailing is also a kind of torture for ordinary people. If you listen to it for a long time, you will have symptoms such as headache, nausea, and dizziness.

Many of the undead soldiers who were attacked started dancing on the spot, their limbs twisting and shaking involuntarily, and most of the attacks were seriously out of shape.

For undead soldiers, the fire of the soul is everything to them, it is the foundation of their existence and the central control system for controlling their bodies.

When the soul fire is directly attacked, the body naturally loses control.

What the 100th Guards Corps had just used to launch an attack was nothing else.

It is the purifying light that shines through the Medal of Light.

The pure light attribute magic energy is neutralizing the negative energy in the soul fire.

When the negative energy is neutralized, it is the moment when the laws of the plane reclaim them.

Compared with physical damage, this attack method that directly targets the source is more effective.

These blazing white lights were mixed with several golden rays.

The lethality of these golden rays is even more powerful.

Once it falls on an undead soldier, not only its soul fire, but also its body will burn and turn into balls of golden flames.

This kind of golden flame is like a plague to undead soldiers. If the undead soldiers next to them are exposed to this golden flame, they will immediately start burning.

The immortal soldiers have an instinctive fear of this golden flame. After seeing it, they immediately retreat.

This is the light emitted by the sacred military emblem that incorporates the power of law.

The golden flame burning on those undead soldiers is called the flame of law, and it is fueled by the fire of the souls of these undead soldiers.

Once attacked, they will fight to the death until their soul fire is completely burned out.

This is the reason why the soldiers of the Guards Corps flock to this sacred military emblem. It is too lethal to deal with undead soldiers.

The soldiers of the Guards Corps used the holy light emitted by the Holy Light Military Emblem to directly attack the origin of the undead soldiers. The big guns in their hands were also not idle, shaking and stabbing crazily, trampling over them.

The bodies of undead soldiers are like a layer of armor to their soul fire.

By destroying this layer of armor, the soul fire will naturally be more vulnerable to attack.

Don't forget, they are also guarding chariots of holy light, which are continuously emitting light spell energy. Although their degree of concentration is not as high as the light of purification, they continue to exist and continue to cause harm to them. This is also

Not to be underestimated.

If there is no holy light military emblem or light attribute combat skills.

Physical attacks alone can kill undead soldiers even by repeatedly slashing and ravaging their soul fire.

But without a dozen swords and eight swords, there is no way to weaken their soul fire to the extent that the laws of the plane can directly deal with it.

It's a long story, but in fact, the whole battle process was very short.

The 100th Guards only had one encounter with these undead soldier sentries before rushing over.

The second, third, and fourth centurions came crashing down.

These undead soldier sentries only carried up to the fourth centenary of the Guards Corps, and they were already dismantled to pieces, and basically no one was left intact.

The subsequent soldiers do not need to launch an attack at all. The Holy Light Chariots they defend can purify them.

Cleanly killing this sentry unit of undead soldiers did not help cover up the whereabouts of the Guards. On the contrary, it was like poking a stick into a hornet's nest.

The undead regiment that sent out the undead soldier sentry team immediately boiled over, and quickly began to form their troops, preparing to fight.

Most of the undead soldiers were summoned and resurrected by those undead, and there was a close connection between the two sides in the fire of souls.

Although this kind of close connection does not share memories and perspectives like Sean's Soul Beast, the most basic perception of existence is still there.

Once these undead soldiers die, the undead side will sense it immediately.

Even if it is sensed, it will not help and there will be no effective response at all.

Under the leadership of Sean, the Guards Corps did not give them time to react. The war horses were driven to the extreme and they rushed towards the undead regiment under the Bone Tower. It only took less than three minutes to kill them.

But the undead troops under the Bone Tower have not yet formed a decent formation.

"Holy Charge!" Sean's energy clone serves as the leader and has been walking at the forefront of the Guards Corps.

He knows the undead army in front of him best and knows what distance is most suitable for launching an attack.

One person, one gun and one horse.

With a blazing light, like a ball of torch, it hit the undead army heavily.

"Holy Charge!"

Sean was not alone. Half a second after he started charging, countless Guards Cavalry also turned into a ball of torches and followed him without hesitation, just like the other fingers on the fist, clenched with Sean.

He made countless fists and smashed them at the undead army.

Only in mounted combat can the power of a large gun be truly unleashed.

Sean had a deeper understanding of this sentence at this moment.

The inertia brought by the horse's speed greatly enhances the penetration of the big gun and the basic strength when using force to strike.

One second the big gun just knocked away an enemy, the next second it turned around and penetrated the head of another enemy, and the next second the tail of the gun had appeared on the chest of the third enemy, directly

Knock it away.

Sean perfected Arnold's gun skills. An ordinary brass gun seemed to come alive in his hands.

No undead soldier can stay two meters in front of his horse for more than one second.

Either he was picked off or he was kicked away.

The physical attack formed by the power and the magical attack brought by the blazing white light attached to the big gun were perfectly integrated, causing extraordinary lethality to those undead soldiers.

The brass camphor gun is ordinary, but compared to the big guns held by other guardsmen.
To be continued...