Soul Echo

Seeing the flames lit, Zhong Ye turned and fled.

He didn't know if this would destroy the ceremony, but that was all he could do.

First come to the gate of the fortress to attract the attention of the monster, and then let the others cooperate, throw down the can of flammable liquid, and set the altar composed of corpses on fire.

Maybe this will anger the monster, but judging from the monster's previous actions, its actions may have been 'bound' by the ceremony. If it leaves there, does it mean that the ceremony has been destroyed?

"Shit—death—"

The twisted screeching bursts suddenly, the sound radiates all around, and even some dead Spirit Warriors are blown away by the shock wave.

Zhong Ye's heart tensed, and he suddenly flew forward, feeling a gust of wind flying from above, and a loud bang coming from the front.

Rolling to his feet, he looked up and saw that the wall in front had collapsed, and a hole let rays of light spill into the fortress.

—what?

Zhong Ye didn't have time to think about it. The dead Spirit Warrior behind him caught up and hurriedly avoided.

He ran to the stairs, where the torches were already lit, and drew out the kerosene-stained arrows over the flames, turning around and shooting fast.

The rocket pierced a dead Spirit Warrior's helmet, detonating the soul fire in its skull.

Dead Spirit Warriors poured into the fortress, Faisal stood in the center of the square, his bones trembling with anger.

Why? !

Why didn't I take the opportunity to kill that Easterlander before?

"ceremony...ceremony!"

All the undead screamed at the same time, and hundreds of sounds overlapped, shaking the fortress.

Zhong Ye's eardrums were also severely impacted, his footsteps crooked, and he fell to the ground.

He touched his ears, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

"Don't try to run..." All the undead said faintly.

Faisal is no longer obsessed with his identity in his lifetime, no longer stubbornly thinking that his Legion has not left him, and woke up from a sad dream.

The armor of the undead Legion peeled off, and the bones of the undead were continuously assembled under the drive of powerful psionic energy, forming a torrent behind Zhong Ye, sweeping the corridor.

The door of a room in front suddenly opened, and someone extended the hand, "Sir, here!"

Zhong Ye's complexion changed, instead of grabbing the hand and raising it He kicked the man into the room with one foot, and closed the door behind him.

——At this time, the torrent of bones caught up!

Zhong Ye hastily pulled out the moonlight and blocked the big sword in front of him. Immediately, the torrent hit his body, carrying him through the entire corridor and crashing through the wall.

The back was slammed, and the warrior gritted his teeth, feeling that his body was overturned, all the internal organs had left their original positions, and the skeleton let out a horrific cry.

The body was bitten tightly by the torrent of bones and carried to the air.

Suddenly, a huge force hit the blade, and Zhong Ye was knocked out.

- It's more like 'spit' than 'knock-up'.

Such an absurd thought flashed through his mind, Zhong Ye immediately saw the torrent of white bones swirling, twisted into a long whip in an instant, and swung it down at him!

Now he has only one choice!

Take a deep breath, let the breath run through the whole body, mobilize the strength of the limbs, adjust the posture of the body in the air, and then swing the great sword.

The moonlight collided with the skeleton, and a tremendous force poured into his arm, feeling the power that far surpasses the imagination, Zhong Ye's complexion suddenly changed.

The body descended very quickly, and it was about to fall to the ground. The warrior suddenly pulled his big sword and threw his body out.

Being too close to the ground, it was too late to adjust his posture. After Zhong Ye escaped from under the white bone whip, his body suddenly hit the ground and bounced upwards.

He tried his best to twist his waist, so that his feet could touch the ground, but his body was still pushed back by the remaining force, ploughing two long trenches on the ground.

Dizziness and pain crushed the warrior's nerves and tortured his spirit.

Zhong Ye inserted the big sword into the ground beside him, stared at the center of the square, raised his hand to reset the dislocated arm, and cold sweat broke out.

On the square, all the dead Spirit Warrior soldiers were dismantled and turned into scattered bones floating in the air, vaguely forming the shape of a monster.

Spouting out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth, a rust-like taste reverberated in his mouth, Zhong Ye clenched his teeth, drew his sword, and adjusted his breathing.

Reluctantly emphasizes the breath to moisturise the dislocated left shoulder, raises his left hand to untie the quiver tied around his waist, and throws it aside.

At this time, the bones floating above the square moved.

The head made of countless spliced ​​skulls hangs down and looks at Zhong Ye.

Zhong Ye subconsciously held her breath and squeezed the hilt of her sword, only to see the head suddenly looked towards the door.

"For the light of Supreme! For the holy spear of Yanyang!"

The sound of Ji Xingyun's violent drink shook the air, and a battle group suddenly broke into the battlefield.

The Knight leader took the lead, turned into a streamer, raised his sword and slashed at the bone monster in the square.

His lieutenant raised his scepter, holy light suddenly bloomed, sweeping across the field, boosting the strength of the entire Chapter.

Two trumpeters sounded the horns at the same time, arousing the courage and courage of all.

The flag-bearer is in the center of the team. He holds the flag of 'Yanyang Holy Spear' and charges with the battle group. Above the battle flag that has been blessed, it seems that there is a blazing fire burning brightly.

——Where did these people come from?

Not only Zhong Ye, Faisal was also puzzled by these sudden appearances of Knight.

There is no city that believes in Sun God within a hundred miles of Laurel City. Where did this Supreme Sun Cult warband come from?

At the moment when Faisal was stunned, the long sword filled with holy light instantly cut off a bone, and many skeletons that were out of control fell down and inserted into the ground.

No matter where they come from, they are all enemies!

The giant beast twisted its 'body' and threw away more than a dozen limbs like long whips, hitting Zhong Ye and Knight respectively.

Zhong Ye immediately jumped to the side, but then heard the explosion of the air behind him, his scalp tingled, he rolled on the ground, and looked up to see the rolled back bone whip flying high into the sky.

I hurriedly glanced at the Knight group, and found that they had spread out their formations, respectively attacking the giant beast of the bones.

An Easterlander?

The sharp-eyed adjutant noticed Zhong Ye's silhouette, remembered the words of the middle-aged apostle, combined with the current scene of the destroyed ceremony, he waved his scepter, and a holy light shot at Zhong Ye.

Before Zhong Ye could react, the holy light melted into his body.

The strength of the left arm was restored instantly, and the physical strength also recovered a little. More importantly, the mind became clear and clear, and no longer groggy.

"You are all damned!"

The upper and lower jaws of all skulls opened and closed at the same time, and the invisible and intangible psychic energy exploded, invading the brains of everyone present, intending to control them .

However, Zhong Ye and Knight Commander immediately broke free and attacked Faisal.

The adjutant also woke up immediately, the scepter in his hand stopped, and the halo spread.

Seeing that they couldn't control their bodies, Faisal suddenly pulled out his limbs and hit the Knight around him.

The flag-bearer hurriedly waved the battle flag, and a shield was suddenly raised around the Knights.

The Lightforged Shield collided with the Bone Whip, and the Whip shattered, but the Knights were also blown away by that force.

Wow—!

The trumpeter blew his horn again and took over the attacking second team, the Knights, and moved forward.

They can use not only knives and swords, but also spears and axes.

Faisal's attention to fighting Zhong Ye, Captain Knight, and the other Knight's attacks is annoying.

The giant beast opened its huge mouth and let out a scream of psionic energy that shocked the mind. At the cost of its own stalemate, everyone present fell into a moment of sluggishness.

And the skulls that make up the giant beast's head only opened their jaws at this time and recited aloud:

"I offer this blood and flesh to the great abyss, begging Open a door..."

"I dedicate this despair and pain to the great King of Wisdom, and I hope you have pity..."

"I give this soul to Great Demons, please help me and open the gate..."

The flesh and blood flowing on the ground flew upwards and quickly formed a gate under the gaze of Zhong Ye and the Knights.

With bones as a scaffold, poured with flesh and blood, the illusory soul is solidified in the door frame, and the painful faces are spliced ​​together to become two doors.

The screaming continued, but Captain Knight moved his footsteps and slowly raised his long sword.

Heart beating, holy light flowing along the texture of the muscles, the transcender shouted out loudly, breaking free from the psychic blockade.

The giant beast stood between him and the gate. Captain Knight swung his long sword, the sword light lifted up, hit Faisal's jaw, and closed the mouth.

"Angelo, expand the field!"

Thanks to Captain Knight's blow, the Knights were also able to break free.

The flag-bearer heard the command of the regiment commander, took a deep breath, and thrust the battle flag into the ground.

A brilliant halo suddenly bloomed, turning the entire castle into a place of brilliance—except around the gate.

The giant beast fell backwards, but the gate behind it——

popped open!