Summoning the Holy Sword

At that moment, almost everyone instinctively raised his head, looking at the three holy rays that went straight into the clouds. Even the undead stopped moving at this moment. I saw that the three beams of light gradually disappeared into the depths of the clouds, and then, as if a gust of wind howled, the only dark clouds in the sky were blown away, and a clean night sky was re-presented in front of everyone. But different from the previous night sky, at this moment on the dark and deep curtain, there are three unusually large circular matrixes hanging over them. They almost cover all the sky in front of them. When you look at them, you can only see the boundless The endless golden lines run from this end of the sky to the end of the horizon, without boundaries. Above this magnificent law formation, the brilliance of each divine rune is as bright as a full moon, they come from the ancient and far-reaching past and present and every law of the future, and condense their power together , Formed the most brilliant poems and praise.

That is the origin of the law of light, and it is the core part of the poem of holiness. It has been recorded and engraved in every corner of this continental law structure. Until now, it has not been awakened again, showing its power to everything in the world again.

"That is------!!"

Seeing this scene, for the first time, the always-stable Lich had a frightened expression on his face. He rushed out of the command post and looked gaily towards the fortress. For the first time in the heart of this Lich, a smell of fear emerged for the first time. Not only him, but also other undead creatures around him, they may be high in power, they may be insidious and cunning, but now they are just standing there staring at the distant night sky.

A little finger thickness, almost invisible silver and white lines projected from the air, shining on one of the bone trolls, it seemed to be without threat, because the bone trolls did not even stop their own footsteps because of this, and The undead on it seemed to ignore it. But soon they knew they had made the wrong choice.

With the silver and white light, the runes that enveloped the entire night sky lit up in turn.

"Aumositerlor"

When the last character lights up, the dazzling and bright golden light flashes across the three magic squares, and then, the most sacred power in the world is condensed together and smashed down.

The splendid beam of light with a radius of ten meters descended from the sky in this way, and followed the invisible guiding light to the ground. The silver flame spread like a rushing tide and spread in all directions. Undead within its range could not escape the flame. Devoured, they didn't even have time to yell, nor did they have time to commemorate their last existence in this world, so they disappeared silently under the attack of the flood of the most sacred energy. The torrent of light pours down, and nothing can stop them from erupting, so large swaths of undead have lost their traces and nothing remains.

"Dangdang."

Frederick was completely dull at the moment. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and even the long sword in his hand fell to the ground in this way, but at this moment Frederick completely forgot that "the sword is the knight's first "Life" vow, he just stared at the scene in front of him, his brain was already blank, and he lost his thinking ability completely. The white light was not dazzling, and Frederick could even see the huge, horrible bone rack before it burst under the torrent of white light, and then turned into a scene of dust disappearing into the air. And on the ground, the sacred flames of Pentium scattered relentlessly devouring every undead. They are like three huge erasers. They are rubbed **** the canvas that has been blackened. Soon, the black disappears, and the paper surface originally covered by it is restored to its original color again.

The first and the second, two huge beams of light descended from the sky, washing away the evil and death on the ground. But these radiances seemed to be effective only on undead creatures. The soldiers on the city walls could only feel a warm and powerful force passing by their side, and then the pain they suffered was immediately like spring snow melting in the sun. The smoke disappeared.

The white beams of light gradually dispersed, leaving only a little bit of light dust to highlight their sense of existence. At this moment, under the fortress walls of Rhodes, those undead corps that had been advanced to the moat had completely disappeared at this moment. With just one hit, thousands of undead were completely wiped out and disappeared. They can't even leave the dead body, the darkness that had just covered the sky just now has completely disappeared and disappeared, as if they had never existed before.

For the first time, the tireless army, the army of undead who had no idea what to fear, stopped, and even the powerful power that captured the soul could not be ignored. Collend closed his eyes and turned his head, unable to even look directly at the dazzling light with its power. Now Collend finally understood why the young human lord was so fearless, why he took his secrets so seriously, and he was reluctant to let his scouts detect what was on his territory. The Dark Dragon is on, he has an ancient heritage! !! how can that be? After the Battle of the Saints 350 years ago, the shadow of the ancient heritage is almost invisible on this continent! Who is he exactly? Where did you get these things! ?

Collend's shock even made him ignore the control of undead for a while, and at this time, the undead army that was still stunned just moved forward again. After all, they are already dead, even if they are shocking. No change can be made to their long-dead souls. They resolutely move on. Soon, the undead army refilled the bleached part as if it were ink, and seeing this scene, I do n’t know why, but Kolund suddenly jumped deep inside, but he had n’t waited for him to grasp the core of it, All I saw was a white, dazzling beam of light rising up into the sky behind the fortress.

"Retreat, retreat immediately !!!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Collend had not even had time to think about the vague sensations flashing deep in his heart just now, but gave an impetuous order. But at this time even the people around him did not have the mood and time to appreciate the wicked and debilitating action of the Lich. On the contrary, they also looked at the scene with a shocked expression. No one spoke, the entire command post was dead, and then they saw the dazzling brilliance descend from the sky again. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the undead army that was crushing in the black was so easily divided into two. Thousands of undead were once again disappearing in the dazzling glory.

The Lich lowered his head, and the soul flare in his eyes seemed extremely dim at this time, but soon re-burned.

"Retreat, order everyone, retreat."

His voice was hoarse and low, but he unquestionably ordered.

The Undead Legion retreated like a tide, and they returned to the shelter of the Dark Dragon Soul. Waiting for the next attack, and seeing this scene, the soldiers clinging to the wall couldn't help cheering. They certainly knew that the undead could not retreat from it, but even if they only temporarily gained an advantage, it was a precious victory for them.

"Lord Lord, they retreated."

"I know."

Listening to Beni's report, Rhodes narrowed his eyes and answered with a frown. Although everyone else was excited about repulsing the undead legion, Rhodes wasn't excited at all, because he knew it was just a half-time break. The Undead Corps will not leave here, even if there is a holy girl like this. Although the Holy Gun is the pinnacle sacred spell in the middle of the inner ring, this does not mean that the Undead Army has no way to do it. Otherwise, the Light Dragon and the Dark Dragon would not be evenly matched to kill you when the First World War. Of course, the original Dragon of Light did not have a cheating construction system like Rhodes, which is probably one of the reasons. Otherwise, with the financial resources of the Dragon of Light at that time, it could have built a circle of saint girl directly around the border. By that time, Look, who is afraid of who?

Thinking of this, Rhodes turned around.

"I have things to do next, so I'll leave it to you, Captain Beni. Once you find the enemy, please report to me immediately."

Unlike previous gloomy and somewhat desperate combat meetings, almost everyone present this time showed an excited look. Most of them, like Frederick, had a feeling of powerlessness when they first confronted the Undead, but with Rhodes launching the icon of the holy girl, the balance of victory and defeat was instantly reversed. This immediately made everyone feel the hope of keeping the fort. Because of this, when Rhodes walked into the conference hall again, what he felt was the scorching eyes and trusting eyes of the crowd. If before, many of them had doubts about Rhodes ability to resist the undead army If there is any doubt about their offense, then they are already confident.

Unfortunately, Rhodes is not here to strengthen their confidence, but to pour cold water.

"I know what you want to say, everyone."

Rhode went to his seat and sat down, his first words made the original noisy conference room suddenly silent. Almost everyone looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"You may think that we have won this war, but I must be sorry to tell you here, it is still too early for you to be happy. Remember how you felt during the battle with the undead army before? I can say for sure That will be the feeling you will be familiar with in the future, and that is the situation we will often face. "

"But Lord Lord."

Hearing here, Frederick immediately stood up and said.

"Although we did have a solution to the undead before, did you not activate that statue? It has such great power that it can even destroy thousands of undead with a single blow and force them to temporarily withdraw, if we continue How could they have hope of victory? "

"The withdrawal of their troops is only temporary, just because they have encountered a situation that has not been expected at present, Mr. Frederick."

"But Lord Lord, such a hasty withdrawal of troops has a great impact on the army, and, as a result, within them ..."

"Mr. Frederick."

Rhode waved and interrupted Frederick.

"We are talking about undead creatures, they will not be boosted by morale, nor will they be dispirited by failure. They have only one belief, that is, to move forward, fight, and reap death. So I can tell you with certainty, The next time the undead armies attack the fortress again, they will not hesitate because of the power of the holy gun, shake, the banner is where they kill. And the statue of the holy girl is not invincible, it also has many weakness."

"weakness?"

"Yes."

Speaking of which, Rhodes spread his hands.

"It takes time to accumulate power, and the coverage of the holy gun is limited. It takes tens of minutes to complete each charge. If the undead use this to fight the time difference, we simply cannot Think. These weaknesses exist objectively, and I believe the other commander apparently saw this in the end, which is the main reason why he chose to withdraw his troops instead of continuing to attack. "

"Does that mean, if Lord Lord you have enough ancient heritage, we have a way to use these statues to completely shut out the undead army?"

Hearing Frederick's inquiries, Rhode could not help but glanced at the young living treasure knight in front of him. I didn't see that he was still very young and had player thinking. After all, such a shameless way was basically beside him. People considered it. But Rhodes quickly turned his eyes and nodded.

"Yes, theoretically this is the case. As an ancient heritage, the holy girl images use the power of the sacred law sheltered by the dragon spirit of light. If I have enough holy girl images, I can really reject them Outside the door. But unfortunately, in reality, I can't make so many holy girls. "

"Why is this? Lord Lord?"

This time, it wasn't Frederick who asked, but an officer who was born with a banner of glory. Rhode gave him a deep look, then shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Simple, no money."

"………………Aha?"

Perhaps Rhode ’s reason was so “simple and straightforward.” It took a while for everyone in the conference to wait for a while before they reacted. They stared at each other's eyes and wondered why Rhodes had such a thing reason. But soon, Rhodes gave the answer.

"It takes at least five or six million gold coins to make a statue of a saint girl, and a lot of magic crystals and various expensive gems. Making three existing saint girl statues has almost emptied my territory, I ca n’t really afford any more money to make a saint girl. "

Upon hearing Rhode's answer, the officer nodded, but soon he asked again.

"So, how long does it take to make a statue of a saint girl?"

"Fast, you can finish one in half a month."

Rhodes genuinely confirms that his skill level of "talking with blind eyes" is absolutely legendary.

Upon hearing Rhode's answer, the officer nodded and sat back in his chair. At this time, Rhode noticed that other people were also flashing, apparently having some special ideas, but Rhode did not say that, he soon missed the topic, and then began to warn everyone not to relax their vigilance. At the same time, he also demanded that from now on they must learn to act like vampires, that is, rest during the day and on duty at night. Because the undead are taken by the power of the Light Dragon Soul shelter, it is impossible to choose to attack in the daytime. Especially in such a situation that the strengths of the two sides are almost the same, weakening their own strength is simply the rhythm of taking the initiative to come to death. The Undead Corps cannot be stupid enough to know it. After commanding all of this, Rhodes declared adjournment. The people who had been tired for half a night also left at this time. However, Rhodes is very clear that they must have other things to discuss in private, but this is also good-this is originally a part of the "998" promotion plan that he and Qilian discussed.

It seems to be going well.

Just after the crowd left, Rhodes saw Little Bubble Gum and Canary walking towards themselves with a smile. Today, none of them took part in the battle. It was also one of the more difficult reasons for the defensive battles. For insurance reasons, Rhodes has stipulated that Canaries can use the power of the mage tower to assist within a certain range, but they must save their strength to wait for Yalong's attack at any time. Because of this, Rhodes exposed one of his trump cards so early. If the sly and cautious Lich thought that he was driving himself to death, Rhodes wouldn't mind letting him see if there were any good cards in his hand that hadn't been opened.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Do you remember the dark elves you met before? Rhodes?"

"how?"

Hearing Canary's inquiries, Rhodes froze. He did vaguely remember this, but after returning to the fortress, Rhodes threw the incident because he was preparing to fight against the undead army. To the back of my head. Now it seems, is there trouble?

"You're not going to kill it."

"That's not true, Chief."

Hearing Rhode's inquiry, Little Bubble Gum quickly shook his head. But soon, a little smug smile appeared on the little girl's face.

"But we caught one? Would you like to see it?"

"Oh?"

Hearing here, Rhodes froze slightly.