holy flame

Facing the swarming skeletons, the Garp soldiers on the city wall did not immediately launch a counterattack. In fact, many of them were still resting with their eyes closed. Until the skeletons came under the city wall, they started a Climb up one by one.Samuel was still wondering before that the two skeleton ladders didn't attack the city very much, but now he knows that they don't use wooden ladders, but skeleton ladders.When the bone frames under the city wall piled up to a certain thickness, the soldiers moved out the rocks and threw them down, successfully smashing a pile of bones into powder every time.

However, the relaxed "smacking fun" soon ended. The archers of the undead army had reached the effective range. Under the dense arrow attacks, human soldiers began to suffer casualties.

Immediately behind the skeletons were the same astonishing number of zombies. Although they were much thicker and thicker than the skeletons, they still died of being turned into flesh under the rocks.Therefore, the early stage of the battle can even be said to be extremely easy.But no relief and joy appeared on anyone's face.Because the corpses have been piled higher and higher under the city wall, the road for the undead to attack has been paved, and more importantly, it is getting dark...

This is a moonless night but the stars are shining brightly, but none of the people under this starry sky has the time to look up to appreciate it.

The priests who had left the city wall to rest before came up again. It could be seen that they had not fully recovered, but they were still holding the scriptures in their hands and chanting silently.Suddenly there was a scalp-numbing howling sound in the sky, and at the same time, a group of black and white dots flew in the undead army. The white ones were ghosts, while the black ones were huge bats, or vampires.At the same time, the knights of the undead tribe also started to mobilize. With the pile of corpses almost level with the city wall, they could even charge directly to the top of the wall!

In fact, when the ghosts and vampires rushed to the walls, the battle really started.Ghosts are not afraid of physical attacks, and their attacks are directly aimed at the souls of the living, while the speed of vampires is several times that of ordinary people. Once they are close, ordinary soldiers will undoubtedly die.And at times like this, paladins will of course not continue to be treated as decorations...

Samuel's body was still shrouded in a hazy white light, but his armor was no longer as bright and tidy as it was at the beginning. Blood stains, mud, dents, if it weren't for the light of divine magic, he would definitely not look like him at this moment. A paladin rather than some down-and-out wandering warrior.He beheaded a vampire, but before the still handsome head fell to the ground, the vampire was reduced to ashes from head to toe.

A death knight rushed over with flames all over his body - the pile of corpses outside the city wall had been doused with kerosene and ignited before. The flesh-and-blood elf knights could not go up to the top of the wall, and even if the undead knight could go up, he would have to pay cost.

In order to avoid the knight's black spear, Samuel flew to the side, but he just landed on the helmet that belonged to someone who didn't know who was on the ground, causing a dull pain in his chest, and his movement of getting up was also slow.The undead horse was much more flexible than the real one. The death knight made a small circle and rushed towards Samuel who hadn't gotten up yet.Samuel noticed the movement behind him, he no longer struggled in place, but bent down and rushed to the other side, throwing out the shield in his hand at the same time.

The undead knight couldn't dodge in time, the shield just hit his head, and then exploded, so when Samuel stood up again, the headless death knight collapsed to the ground together with his war horse!

This is not enough, more wraiths, vampires and death knights rushed up.Samuel felt his throat dry, and he was very thirsty, but there was no water here, only stinking blood.During the interval of the battle, he looked towards the direction of the north gate from time to time. As a paladin, he had already fought so hard. What would happen to Julian, Eric, and Allen?

The long sword suddenly burst into white light, and a wraith who wanted to sneak attack screamed and disappeared into the air...

"A very beautiful little thing." In the misty and chaotic world, a gray figure said to a white figure, "Put him there, but he will face the threat of death at any time."

"I hate things with impurities. If you die before becoming pure again, then you will die."

"It's very heartless, but in fact, if he dies, you will also pour his soul into some doll with wings. But I also like this little thing very much, and the robe of the god of death suits him very well."

"You want to rob me?"

"It's more fun with competitors, isn't it?"

"Come on then."

When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the darkness and hit the city wall, the undead finally retreated.

Samuel panted heavily and sat resting on an undead war horse. He was surrounded by all kinds of corpses and wreckage, and there was a strange smell in his nostrils.It should be a stench, but after spending a whole night in this smell, his nose and brain have no reaction to this smell.He really wanted to go to the north gate to find Julian and others, but no one ordered him to leave, so even if he knew that the undead had recovered from his illness, he had to continue to stay here.

Until half an hour later, the women, old people and children who carried the corpses and treated the wounded went up to the city wall-this was supposed to be the work of the militia, but now that there is an extreme shortage of soldiers, the militia are doing the work of regular soldiers. The work of tidying up the battlefield can only be given to these people who should have stayed away from the blood and killing-they also brought the order that the soldiers can go down to the city wall to rest.

Samuel automatically interpreted the rest as free activities, and dragged his tired feet towards the north gate.

The north gate, which is the main direction of attack, is in a worse situation than the west gate. In fact, when Samuel walked there, he only saw half of the broken city wall. The twisted and deformed city gate fell to the ground, and the broken wall bricks and corpses were mixed together. At the same time, some places are still burning.

Samuel was stunned for a second. He felt that his chest with two broken ribs was hurting more, and a strange burning sensation appeared in his eyes. He looked at everything in front of him and knew what he was going to do, but Anyway don't know how to start.

"Samuel? Why didn't you go to rest and came here?" The person who called him was Captain Hadro. He didn't look as embarrassed as Samuel. It seems that the veteran paladins are indeed more powerful in terms of combat effectiveness. powerful.

"I'm here to find someone." Samuel replied, but his voice seemed to be smaller than that of a mosquito, and it was extremely vague.Samuel opened his mouth wide, wanting to speak again, but the voice couldn't come out anyway.

"Worried about your family?" Hadro patted Samuel on the shoulder, "Sorry, I just got off the battlefield, so I don't know the specific situation. However, if they survive, they should all be sent back to us to the camp."

"Thank you! Hadro!" Samuel's eyes lit up in an instant, and his gloomy face became radiant. He turned around and ran towards the camp. After running for 200 meters, he remembered to wave to Hadro. Thanks.

Hadro looked at his back and showed a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only strong bitterness.This paladin was too young, even though he matured earlier than his peers, he was still a big kid.But for a paladin, especially a paladin who came to this world to fight endlessly, the burden he bears is too heavy, and he will have to experience some pain.I just hope that those pains won't make him slump, or even go astray...

Samuel was running on the way to the camp, his flesh, bones and even internal organs were protesting, he even coughed up blood halfway, but he still ran all the way back to the barracks.The small square for camp training was full of simple stretchers, and he searched for and asked questions one by one.

The first one to find was Alan. This guy had a hole poked in his thigh, and the wound was two centimeters to the left. He could only find a man in his life.Then there was Eric, who was seriously injured. A vampire scratched his back, and the bones were visible, but his life was no longer in danger.

But he couldn't find Julian anyway, and Samuel continued to turn around among the wounded soldiers. He had turned around several times, but there was nothing.His head was dizzy, his chest ached again, and his eyes burned again.

"Julian, you're injured too! Why don't you go for treatment?!" Someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder and turned him around.Then Samuel saw a familiar face, he stretched out his hand, and hugged that person tightly in his arms: "Where did you go? I couldn't find you for so long?"——

The author has something to say: I am my own mother...Although I have always wanted to be abused, but I can't find the feeling...Covering my face...Ahhhhhh, my stomach hurts so much, I really want to be abused ah! ! ! ! ! !Tears ran