Ram, who was frightened by such an accident, returned to his calmness again. He immediately made a decision - to give up the crossbow soldiers in front of him and ordered the tomb guards holding long halberds to launch a forcibly attack, using a tight array of elite long pole weapons to block the attack of the opponent's knights.

After this round of perfect charge, the Yanyang Knights in the front row, the severely injured warriors, finally died with satisfaction. The already cold corpses fell from the war horse. The other party's charge paused for a moment - it's now!

Ram seized the opportunity and immediately ordered the tomb guards to lift the long halberd at an angle of forty-five degrees and rushed forward. This row of tomb guards waving 2.4 meters to three meters, with varying lengths. The tomb guards who formed three long halberd arrays advanced like an iron wall. When they looked opposite, they saw a long halberd with black light and dark blood troughs, and they could not see a figure. The momentum was naturally reduced by three points.

"Damn it! Rush over!"

The knights who were timid because of human nature at the first time were ashamed and angry because of their timidity the next moment. They roared hard and scratched the war horses with the spurs on their boots in order to make the war horses, which were also scared by the undead square, go crazy and continue to charge regardless of their safety.

"Drink!"

For a moment, the neighing of the war horses and the roar of the knights were intertwined. At the same time, the tomb guards also entered the attack range. At close range, the tomb guards, who had a clear advantage in number, hooked up the knights and chopped down the horse's legs. When dealing with the knights who had lost their mobility, they got an almost crushing advantage.

In front of the tomb guards surrounded by the surrounding areas, the knights had almost no time to react and were overturned to the ground by the barb of the long halberd, and then the corpse was dismembered from the corpse.

However, just when Ram felt that the situation was under control, accompanied by the roar of "Sigma!", a group of Sigma combat priests wielding heavy warhammers with both hands rushed up again. On their wings, there were witches with a large number of witches. After the knights were severely damaged, the only group of elite infantry that remained humans launched a charge!

"Retreat, shrink the formation. Defense!"

Ram suddenly discovered that before, because he was too eager to achieve success, he adopted the tactic of group siege when fighting against the Knights. So at this moment, the overall formation of the undead army became full of loopholes, and it was impossible to stop the crazy assaults of the combat priests.

With the sound of roars and the sound of teeth sour - it was the sound of the warhammer smashing the tomb guards, armor and bones together - with the powerful charge of the Sigma combat priest, the formation of the tomb guards was torn open from the middle.

At this moment, Ram also realized that the other party's target was himself. At the same time, he also discovered a problem - his position was a little too close to the front line of the battle!

"It's so damn!" He said this, while drawing out his sword, and flipped his left hand and took out a round magic shield from the sub-space. He made a defensive posture - just a long sword plus a shield, a mitril chain mail and a thin vampire... Such a combination doesn't look like Kong Wu's powerful combat priest's opponent.

"And the enemy is plural..."

Seeing the three Sigma combat priests cooperating with each other, wielding the war hammer like a windmill, smashing the guards of the tombs that blocked the road into scum. Ram knew that it was his turn next-

"ah!"

The young vampire officer roared and rushed towards the combat priests, shrinking his body and avoiding a fatal hammer. The shield raised, and the powerful wrist power that was inconsistent with his thin body completely blocked the opponent's war hammer. The combat priest was stunned. He seemed to be unable to believe that his full blown attack was blocked by the opponent's one arm and a small round shield.

The next moment, Ram swung his right arm suddenly, stabbed a sword to penetrate the third combat priest's throat, then drew his sword and rotated it, cutting the chest of another combat priest like a spirit vulture. The long sword attached to the terrifying curse magic quickly corroded the opponent's burqa and breastplate, and then tore the opponent's flesh and bones, cutting the heart in half. The wound also quickly slapped, emitting an unpleasant stench.

"Damn it! You vampire heretic!!"

While other combat priests were fighting against other undead, the combat priests and vampire officers who lost two companions finally showed a one-on-one single-handed challenge.

"idiot."

Ram cursed in his heart, blaming the other party for not taking the opportunity to attack, but instead stayed in place and cursed loudly. He missed the opportunity - wouldn't he think that he could defeat himself by saliva alone?

Then, Ram bent down and rushed towards the combat priest, and his sword stabbed straight like a poisonous snake. The combat priest did not dodge or avoid it. He roared loudly and waved the war hammer and smashed it towards Ram's head. He vowed to die with him. Ram turned around and avoided the combat priest's war hammer. With his hand, the sword was cast and passed through his throat. The powerful force directly knocked down the dying combat priest and nailed it to the ground!

"it's over."

After defeating three enemies in a row, Ram finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, a "bang" gunshot, Ram turned around suddenly. His dynamic vision could not be better and immediately captured the projectile flying at high speed - but it was too late to dodge!

——A "clang" sound.

The next moment, a black long sword stabbed straight through Ram's side, and the speed was a little faster than the projectile fired by the musket. The sound of the "clang" was the sound of the long sword bounced off the projectile. Then he heard another scream, and in a blink of an eye, his head was cut off by some sharp blade, and the body of a certain demon hunter was dying with his eyes closed.

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice came from his ears. Ram immediately turned his head.

"leader?!"

Ram was sweating all over his head. Seeing Valed, who had appeared from his side, he couldn't help feeling very ashamed.

"Since you are in the battle, you must never relax." After Vared gave this lesson, he continued to move forward. His body turned into a phantom little by little. He could no longer see it. Ram subconsciously activated his witchcraft vision, and then he saw it clearly. Vared was continuing to move forward, walking on the battlefield like a wandering in the garden.

"What are the leaders doing?" Ram turned a thought strangely, but then he was thrown behind his mind. As Vared said, he could not relax in the battle.

The battle is still going on. In other words, there is no suspense in the battle. After forcing the opponent's first round of charge, the undead troops are invincible. Protracted wars and tug-of-wars. There is no race in this world that is more suitable than the undead.

Even the priests of Sigma are no exception.

In addition to the physical strength and morale decline, another more desperate thing is that fighting with other enemies - or the undead army that slaughtered other human soldiers, was dyed red with butcher knife red. They cut enough enemies and had the spare room to help the only friendly forces in the fight.

The larger number of skeleton troops surrounded from the two wings, from the rear, and completely surrounded the remaining less than a thousand human soldiers. The 20 or even 30 to 1 force comparison made people desperate...

at the same time.

He threw away the ribbons of black, yellow and green, his gorgeous cloak and gemstone belt, his golden armor, and most of the things that could indicate his identity. In addition, his army and the only group of robes who trusted him and were willing to live and die with him. Constantine escaped ruthlessly and shamelessly.

There is no emotion like annoyance, depression or guilt on his face. There is only excitement and gratitude. This also shows that this scum is no longer saved in terms of quality.

"A bunch of idiots—just take advantage of their slight delay of the undead army so that I can escape in the chaos."

Duke Constantine thought this way. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he did not make a temporary decision, but planned it.

"It only takes four or five days to reach the place where the prince of the border is receiving people. He can get supplies there. Then transfer to Tyriel and then transfer from Tyriel to return home. In this situation, save lives first, and the rest are all secondary."

While thinking this, he urged the war horses to run forward - in addition, there were a few empty war horses and pack horses carrying luggage and supplies beside him. From these preparations, it can be seen that he wanted to escape because he did not intend to do it temporarily, but had planned it long ago.

——However, at this moment, when the scumbag was laughing happily—it seemed that God could not see it anymore—the running horse suddenly fell to the ground and threw him out. He fell into a starlight look.

He struggled to get up, but he felt dizzy and his body was in great pain, especially his left leg. After he was thrown out, his left leg seemed to hit the trunk of a tree and broke the bones.

"Damn it, damn-"

A strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart again, and the scene of his corpse in the wilderness flashed through his mind. The magic of the wild light once again warned him, which made him terrified to death.

However, I still can't get up.

In a sense, a person's potential in times of crisis is indeed amazing, and many miracles happen because of this. However, the reason why miracles are called miracles is that they rarely happen... Even at this time, the so-called "miracle" is just a trivial matter such as "standing up".

"Don't waste your energy. Your leg is broken and your left hand is dislocated. In addition, your health is not good, so it's already good to not faint at this moment."
Chapter completed!