The Sun King's Evidence

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The ten-meter-long terror beast with spread wings swept over the gray sky. Raymond's position was covered by shadows. Then, this giant beast swooped into the human military formation, overwhelming the fragile resistance of the mortals. Overturned directly.

Along with dozens of his compatriots, Raymond was knocked away by the giant beast and swept into the sky. In panic and shake, Raymond fell to the ground. He felt that his internal organs were displaced.

The halberd fell not far away, and the young halberdier felt like a rag falling to the ground. Fortunately, the wet green grass and muddy ground greatly cushioned the impact of the landing, otherwise Raymond Knowing that he might fall to his death on the spot.

Before he could wake up from the dizziness of landing, something happened that terrified the young Halberdier. The giant beast discovered his presence after landing. Its giant bat-like head opened its mouth, and there was water flowing inside. A lot of saliva came out.

The fishy smell filled Raymond's nostrils. He squirmed on the ground in horror at first, then backed away slowly. His legs became weak. He supported the ground with his hands and moved backward desperately among the mud and corpses: "Don't ...Don’t come over, don’t come over!!!”

"Hoo~ho~" The Terror Beast lay on the muddy ground of the battlefield. It lowered its feet to the ground, opened its big mouth, and rushed towards Raymond step by step.

This giant beast seems to be enjoying the fear of the soldiers. It likes to feel the fear and awe of mortals among all the fears, which makes it slow down the pace of its attack.

It felt very happy to see human soldiers like Raymond squirming in the mud.

Um? What's so bright?

Terror looked up instinctively.

"Soul Flame!" A scream penetrated the entire battlefield.

Just as a scene was reflected in Raymond's blue eyes, the white laser beam penetrated the Terrorbeast's body from the side. A whole piece of flesh and blood was evaporated under the energy of the purifying beam. The giant beast wailed and turned over. To one side, two halberdiers were crushed to death.

"Fire Storm!" The second spell was then released, and a red flame storm swept across the entire battlefield. The place where the undead army and the human army met was covered in flames, giving the retreating human army a chance to breathe.

"Huh~huh~" Raymond gasped in shock. He felt that his heart was beating crazily. The feeling of surviving a disaster made him a little confused.

Holding back the pain in his body, Raymond reluctantly climbed up. He could feel that his arm was dislocated. His internal organs were in great pain, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding from the pain. He almost wanted to lie down on the soft muddy ground. Rest with your eyes closed.

But he still got up, found his halberd, and called on the soldiers to gather together again.

On the chaotic battlefield, the remaining more than a hundred halberdiers gathered together, all of them wounded.

"Onward! For the lady! For Brittania!"

In Raymond's sight, Brittania's counterattack began. The steel torrent composed of knights overwhelmed the entire army of the undead. Francois, Duke of Winford, dressed in blue and white enchanted armor, charged at the front. , he chanted sacred slogans, led thousands of troops to detour from the side, and confronted the undead knights head-on.

"For the lady! For Winford!" The unicorn sword in Francois's hand burst out with dazzling light, and the knights' gorgeous armor shone with dazzling reflections on the battlefield. All the undead within five meters of him The knight was purified and burned to ashes on the spot. Then, the Duke's Unicorn Sword slashed two undead knights with two swords. The sword burning with platinum flames was raised high again: "Lady, grant me victory!!!"

The undead knights within five meters of him were once again burned into a ball of ashes.

The army of undead knights was unable to resist Francois' powerful power.

Waves of cheers came from the Chinese army. It was obvious that the Undead Knights were no match for the Brittanian knights. The golden statue of the Pegasus on the head of Francois's cross helmet sacredly and proudly announced his glory. Under his leadership, the spear formation tore through the entire undead defense line. The coalition knights from multiple principalities were like sharp knives, piercing deeply into the entire undead army.

The iron hooves belonging to the most powerful knights in the old world were killing the central army of the Tomb Legion with majestic power. The horse hooves stirred up the mud, and the cavalry array pierced any undead creature that tried to stop them, and any undead creature that tried to escape from the goddess. The sanctioned undead creatures were quickly trampled and harvested by war horses.

On the right wing, the dwarf army led by Belegar-Ironhammer could be described as being able to deal with the attack of the Tomb Legion with ease. The dwarves have always been a resolute race. They were so stubborn that they were unwilling to retreat or give up. In Belegar's attack Under the leadership, the dwarves were like solid rocks, blocking the attack of the undead knights.

Kemmler once had high hopes for the two Tomb Guard legions deployed on the right wing to defeat the dwarves' defense line, because the Undead Archmancer determined that there were no muskets and artillery weapons in the dwarf army formation, only a few teams of rangers.

The crossbow arrows cannot break through the armor of the barren tomb guards!

But the dwarf taught the undead wizard a lesson through his own methods.

As the Tomb Guard Corps gradually approached the solid front of the dwarves, under the loud orders of Angrond's sworn bodyguards, all the iron-shattering warriors and dwarf miners took out grenades and detonators from their bodies and lit the fuses.

"Zizzi~" The sound of the igniter igniting the gunpowder fuse sounded almost at the same time in the dwarf military formation.

"That's the brave Grimnir! He killed a dragon alone~!"

"That's the loving Varaya! She cut a cloak all by herself!"

The dwarves sang loudly, and then, the overwhelming grenades and detonators swamped the Tomb Guard Corps. The successive explosions and thick smoke completely defeated the offensive of the undead right wing. The iron dragon cannon was activated, and the fire dragon engulfed the tide of the undead.

The most courageous one was Belegar himself. He stood on an ancestral rune stone that he had recaptured from the Eight Peaks Mountain and chanted loudly the past glory of the Angrond clan. Under the protection of the soul of his ancestors, he simply Transformed into an avatar of vengeance, a Blood Knight was killed instantly by him using the Hammer of Angrond.

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"" by the screams of gryphons echoing over the entire battlefield. Lane, the chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake, rides a gryphon and the Pegasus knights of the Swift Sky Spear Club in the sky with groups of The bloodthirsty ghosts are fighting. At present, it seems that the knights have the advantage. They are chasing a group of bloodthirsty ghosts. The loss of each ghost makes the undead wizard feel heartbroken.

The battlefield became intense, and Kemmler and Mahhubard watched the battle from the makeshift command podium.

Mahhubard was still calm, but Kemmler was already a little restless.

On the left wing, the army of knights led by Francois and the torrent of steel are crushing the coalition cavalry composed of Kemmler and Mathubad. Duke Winford is too brave, and the unicorn sword in his hand is even more powerful against the undead. It can cause double the damage. Every five seconds, the dazzling light erupting from the Unicorn Sword will purify all nearby undead, followed by bursts of cheers and shouts from the knights.

The Chinese army, the undead army and the serf infantry regiments are engaged in a bloody battle. The serf infantry regiments composed of various principalities have gradually shown signs of being unable to support themselves. However, under the cover of artillery fire and a large number of archers, crossbowmen, and dwarf thunder gunners, The undead also paid huge casualties.

The rangers fired their bows and arrows endlessly, and the arrows they fired turned into green meteors, killing the Tomb Guards who were commanding them with precision. Even the Tomb Guards protected by strong armor could not withstand the arrows. Attacked, they fell one after another.

To make matters worse, the Cairn Binding Spirits, whom Kemmler used as a trump card, were unable to resist the rangers' enchanted arrows. As long as these spirits were hit by those green hooded shots, they would come from Esso. Loren's emerald green energy will seriously interfere with the stability of the undead in the mortal world, causing huge amounts of damage.

"Ula~Ula~" The horse archers from Ugor were running around on the battlefield. They were running around while bending their bows and arrows, and chanting the names of their ancestors.

On the right wing, the dwarves and the undead army were fighting fiercely, and it was hard to see who would win in the fierce war.

"If you don't have any more trump cards, Kemmler, I suggest we retreat." Mahhubard looked at the scene of the battlefield calmly: "There is no point in continuing to fight like this. We should not be in your fortress. It took too much time before.”

"What do you mean? You want to escape before the battle?!" Kemmler's spell instantly blew up a dozen charging knights on the spot and broke them into pieces. Then, the wind of death blew across the ground, and hundreds of serf soldiers were killed. The soul is gone.

It was useless. In such a huge battle, Kemmler's undead magic could not influence the situation of the war. In fact, the knight brigade led by Francois was gradually approaching their command post.

"My scouts told me that the chivalry army led by Raun-Leo Cornwall is approaching Musilon." Mathhubard said to Kemmler: "I took away every sword of Musilon. I came to support you in this war, but the current situation is still not very optimistic for us. I suggest that we abandon the Blackstone stronghold and retreat to Mousilon."

"Abandon the Black Stone Stronghold?" Kemmler's eyes widened, and he then said somewhat arbitrarily: "No, you can retreat, but you must not abandon the Black Stone Stronghold! My suggestion is that we can temporarily retreat and establish a barrier in the mountains of the Gray Mountains New defense!"

"Why? The Blackstone Stronghold is just your temporary shelter. Musilon has hundreds of years of vampire accumulation. That is our real base in this country!" Mathubad was greatly confused by Kemmler's decision. He asked, "Do you think mountainous areas are not conducive to the performance of knights? But there are dwarves in their army!"

"So what? In short, I will never give up the Black Stone Stronghold!" Kemmler almost stubbornly rejected Mathhubad's opinion: "Mushiron can give up, but the Black Stone Stronghold cannot be given up!"

"Unreasonable!" Mashubade's face turned livid, and he yelled as if to vent his anger: "What secret do you have? My Lord Kemmler? Are you hiding it in the Blackstone Stronghold and don't want others to discover it? Musilon has dozens of Can your black stone stronghold with a meter-high city wall withstand the onslaught of this army?"

What a joke, how can I let you know that I have reached a contract with the Four Gods of Chaos? Kemmler insisted that he must not retreat to Mousilon and that his secrets must not be exposed.

This was also the reason why he was eager to return to defense after hearing that the coalition forces of Lane and Francois were attacking the Blackstone stronghold.

The Lich King Arkhan is the most loyal servant of Nagash, Lord of the Undead.

Francois and his blue background, white horse and gold cup, the coat of arms of the Duke of Winford family, were getting closer and closer to the command podium. Kemmler finally made up his mind. He signaled Mathhubard to get out of the way and started chanting magic.

At this time, some changes occurred on the entire battlefield.

The storm condensed, the wind of chaos blew over the earth, dark clouds covered the sun, all spirits began to wail, and lightning exploded between the clouds.

Ryan, who was fighting with the Heavenly Ghost in the sky, suddenly stopped moving. He felt the power of chaos.

"How is this possible?" Ryan murmured to himself, and then he immediately pulled the reins and motioned for Imperius to get down.

The Primarch of the Gray Knight shook his head suddenly. The scenery in front of him and the wind of chaos blowing from the subspace told him the answer. The power of chaos appeared in the army of the undead? !

According to what many people like to say - this is unreasonable!

But Ryan immediately shook his head and threw the so-called "unreasonable" thoughts out of his mind.

That's chaos! The most elusive and unpredictable chaos!

What rationality do you have with Chaos? !

"Quick! Imperius! Quick!"

A tall undead champion nearly three meters tall, wearing blood-red Barosh cursed armor, and holding a black serrated axe, led a group of dead Chaos God-chosen warriors to appear. The air was filled with the smell of blood and earth. With soul fire burning in his empty eyes, he came to Kemmler: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Get rid of them! Get rid of all this!"

"As you wish, my master."

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