Shaman from Afar

"Breakout, breakout to the top of the mountain--!"

Church Knight Naze raised his sword high and slammed behind him: "Follow me and rush towards the iron crown banner on the top of the mountain!"

The next second, originally staying in place, the church soldiers who depended on the formation and the surrounding icefield werewolves immediately threw down the enemy in front of them, and followed the chief knight commander's back without a turn.

The church knight rushing to the front is like the sharp edge of a sharp sword. The fierce big sword is tearing the wailing whistling in his hands.

The five-headed monster at the forefront stared at the chief knight in heavy armor almost at the same time, and ran from top to bottom on all fours, the wolf wolf howling like wind!

"My Lord, if you are honored to know your prestige ..."

Naze, who was wide-eyed, recited with a bell-like voice, and the big sword dragged behind him continuously rolled up white "smoke" on the snow, hitting him head-on with unprecedented momentum.

The first two werewolves have jumped from the place, opened the blood basin and slammed into the sky; the rushing church knight still did not stop, still striding forward.

In an instant, the galloping chief knight was out of line with the queue behind him; the werewolf that appeared jumping behind him, and the other three heads on the front surrounded Naze in the center, and the cold claws and the roaring roar came from all directions. !

"boom--!"

A heavy step collapsed into countless snowflakes. The fully equipped church knight Naze was like a steel chariot suddenly stopped. The flying snow immediately blocked all vision.

"I will praise loudly-!!!!!!"

The huge silver sword took the body as the axis, and the blood-red arc instantly turned the white snow that collapsed, and the screaming werewolf became a piece of meat that could never be uttered!

Plasma splattered, and once again Naze, dyed red, didn't mean to stop, roaring and continuing to charge forward.

The church knights on the two sides were only "half a step" longer than the chief knight, blocking them before ripping the front of the werewolves pounced on the wings of the queue.

And the main light infantry in the center of the front have already abandoned the cumbersome skin shields and war bows, and flattening their halberds and heavy swords like a tumbling wave of constant "countercurrents".

That is a blood red countercurrent!

The long gentle slope, every half step forward, will collide with the monsters rushing from top to bottom; the intrepid fanatics shouted the name of the Holy Cross, using the halberd and their flesh and blood as The robe behind him paves the way!

Every step requires a soldier to fall, and every cry is the last time;

The wounded soldier pierced the halberd in his own hand, penetrated the monster and was cut off his head; the robe behind him did not hesitate to pierce the fallen brother and the monster together!

There was no shouting and no order, all eyes were fixed on the back of the chief knight Naze, and he tried his best to follow him closely.

The hot plasma splashed on the ground, and the fanatics who stepped on the corpse of the brother still had their eyes widened. Even if the right arm had been torn apart by the ice werewolf, the remaining left arm still tried his best to wave the cold halberd. Hit the monster's head with a halberd blade and shouted the last slogan:

"For the Holy Cross-!!!!!!"

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On the hillside, the bravely guarded Brandon Guards had advanced forward, charging in the direction of the church knight Naze to prepare to respond, and a small number of rangers had already rushed to the rescue.

But they are too late. The distance from the protrusion of Blood Skull to the gentle **** will be the death place of the church knights-before the two sides meet and attack on both sides, they will be completely hanged by the ice field werewolf four times their own!

The church knights beside him were dragged one by one by the icefield wolves swarming around. These monsters finally realized their purpose, and no longer directly contacted them, but instead chose to entanglement by the way of siege. They were overwhelmed and unable to cover the soldiers behind them.

At the same time, the light infantry who are still advancing are subjected to an extremely rapid offensive. Crazy werewolves screamed and rushed into the front from all directions, tearing open the **** mouth again and again, placing any order The soldiers instantly turned into a pool of minced meat!

"Rush over, follow Lord Naze to rush over, for the Holy Cross--!"

The soldier who shouted loudly broke out of the front and tried his best to smash the halberd in his hand against the surging monster in front of him, but did not notice that the other icefield werewolf had waited for him for too long.

In an instant, the soldier shouting loudly left only half of his body in the pool of blood, and the upper body, which was bitten by the werewolf's blood basin, continued to twitch until the blood was completely drained.

Behind the soldier, there were more soldiers who repeated his actions without looking back, roaring and shouting to launch a violent charge, but in addition to the cost of death and blood in front of the werewolf swarming, They couldn't let them go half a step at all!

It was already at the end, and Church Knight Naze knew this.

If he can still have a 100-man team for his dispatch, if it is not directly below the gentle **** ... there are not so many if, because this is a reckless and irrational decision he made by himself.

You can die here, but the information must be sent to His Highness Brandon!

"puff--!"

The big sword stopped the claw that was about to pierce the skull, and with the blood plasma dripping the werewolf claws together with his head!

In the next moment, two monsters rushed to the steel chariot-like figure from the left and right sides at the same time, and the most violent one even rushed in front of him!

"clang--!"

In an instant, the armor on his body blocked the most deadly claw for Naze. The big sword that fell head-on immediately cut the werewolf's waist, and the armor in the waist was torn by the attack on the other side. Gushing out.

The church knight who didn't change his face suddenly turned around, and the large sword pierced the werewolf's head from the open blood basin!

While pulling the sword, the dying monster left two scars on his thigh; Naze, who was dyed red from head to toe, was mixed with the monster and his own blood, but he still could not hide the pair of fanatics look.

But when I opened my eyes, the remaining church army had already been destroyed!

Broken limbs with spewing plasma; dying soldiers screaming and screaming; dead bones next to blood-stained broken halberds, and icefield werewolves that are chewing in large mouths and stained with blood ...

In less than two minutes, they will all be killed!

"Like the miracle of the Holy Light, let Chaoyang bring a new life ..."

The scarred church knight Naze murmured in a low voice, his armor was already in tatters, and his chest and back were left with marks of bites and claws;

"Illuminate this world as dark as **** ..."

The big sword in his hand was blown away, and the burly figure stopped the monster who was rushing towards the robe behind him with only his hands!

"Awaken foolish and blind, humble and small us ..."

The monster behind him bit his shoulder, but his fangs were severely broken by the heavy shoulder armor; Naze, who was not aware of it, and the werewolf wrestling in front of him looked at each other, and the right hand grabbed its throat!

"When the Holy Cross comes, the lunatics who do not believe in God ..."

The right hand was suddenly violent, the howling werewolf was dying and struggling, and the sharp claws left several traces of blood on the face of Naze!

"We will praise our Lord in unison-!!!"

In an instant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The plasma spewed out on Naze's face. The moment the ice werewolf fell, the six-headed monster pounced on him almost directly from the front.

"boom--!!!!"

The boiling flame cracked in front of the church knight, and the six-headed icefield werewolf who was too late to scream instantly became coke. The burst of golden red light made Naze couldn't help but stare his eyes wide.

At that moment, he didn't even notice that the monster whose teeth had just been crushed behind him had already pounced on it!

"puff--!"

Naze turned back when he heard the sound, and a bright Elleran dagger was suddenly inserted on the head of the werewolf falling in the snow!

"I told you and I don't mind telling you again."

The gray pupil who rushed into the front turned over and dismounted, staring at the face of the church knight from the teeth:

"I am not a deserter!"