MMORPG: The Leveling Specialist

When they arrived at a relatively open place, Xiao Ling and the others looked down the mountain. There were battlefields of melee everywhere, gold and iron horses, swords and swords, and shattered bones everywhere. Countless knights and horses fell in a pool of blood, and the blood flowed everywhere.

War is usually associated with death, and the corpses and bones everywhere are shocking.

The tragic scene below made Xiao Ling and the others deeply moved. War is cruel, and any life is so fragile in front of war.

The army of undead is surging like a tide, but there are not many real undead, but they control a large number of undead. Under their control, these undead with low intelligence have exerted powerful combat power.

The most powerful of the undead tribe is the endless sea of ​​skeletons. The endless skeletons flock to those knights like a tide. They don't know the meaning of death at all, and rush to those knights fearlessly. Unless their heads are crushed, the undead are immortal. The right hand was shattered, and they still had their left hand, and the left hand was shattered, but they still had their heads. This is what makes the undead terrifying.

The knights couldn't kill the skeleton soldiers at once, but there were tens of thousands of knights and thousands of horses galloping. After those skeletons fell to the ground, they were directly trampled into pieces by the horses under the knights. How could these undead survive under such circumstances.

"Humble life, you disappeared at the end of the world, I use my voice to call your soul, resurrect, give me your faith, and I will let you live forever..." The strange voice drifted in the wind, like the soul song of hell, it was the voice of the epic hero in the undead army.

The bodies of the thousands of knights who died in battle moved in the rear, and the group of corpses changed. These thousands of dead knights slowly climbed up from the ground. The scene was very strange and creepy.

"No, it's spiritualism." A priest wearing a white robe flew up from his horse, suspended in the air, his beard was furious, his white priest robe fluttered with the strong wind, and he held his staff high. A long mantra was chanted in his mouth.

Purification of the gods!

A large piece of white light filled the whole world, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into infinite tranquility. The white light vented on the dead knights. A large number of knights' corpses disappeared, but there were still sporadic knights who turned into skeleton soldiers. Standing up, they held their knight guns and rushed towards the knights like ordinary skeleton soldiers.

The most terrifying magic spirit of the undead clan can resurrect all the corpses of the dead on the battlefield and turn them into their own troops.

After these dead knights were resurrected, their eyes turned blood red, they lost their consciousness, and completely became puppets controlled by the undead hero.

Under the attack of these undead. The knights became timid, because these undead were all dead companions, and the knights still vaguely remembered their voices and smiles when they were alive.

Stirence reined in his horse and raised his gun and shouted: "Great warriors, raise your knight guns. Your comrades sacrificed for the true god Thurmus. For the glory of the true god, they died without regret. Go ahead and let the true god Thurmus guide them into the realm of God."

Hear Stylance's roar. Countless knights held their knight spears high and rushed towards the undead. They looked sad and angry, and vented their anger in their hearts with the knight spears in their hands.

Tens of thousands of knights kept rushing towards the undead army, and six men in black cloaks flew above the undead army from the Diyana side of the undead country, hovering in the air to confront the knights.

On the side of the knight legion, seven people wearing magic robes or white sacrificial robes rose into the air. This is the ultimate skill unique to legal professions, Levitation.

"Come out. My partner." Stylance shouted loudly. A black dragon appeared in the sky above the Knights Legion, except for the black dragon, the hell dragon, the holy dragon and so on. One of the most powerful dragon creatures.

Stylance leaped high from the horse's back, onto the back of the black dragon, and rode on the black dragon. The black dragon flapped its wings and flew up into the air.

"It seems that the real drama is about to begin." Heavenly Maniac said, and the next will be a duel between two epic heavyweights. This is a very rare battle, and ordinary players may never see it in their lifetime.

Thousands of knights galloped forward on the path, they wanted to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible, Xiao Ling and the others galloped behind many knights.

After halfway around the mountain, there was a flat hill ahead without any vegetation, which was very suitable for the knights' charge. This steep slope could also increase the impact speed of the knights. The plain below the hillside was the battlefield, and the endless undead troops like the sea could be seen.

"For the glory of Erathia, for the glory of the true God, go!" The knights shouted, raising their knight guns and rushing towards the battlefield below. They attacked the rear of the undead army, which was the weakest defense of the undead army.

"Chong! Chong! For Elas Asia!" The strange soldiers of the thousands of knights shouted, rushing down from the mountainside, the iron riding made the whole mountain trembling, just like a torrent, they were equipped with good equipment, and the metal armor on their bodies covered them and the whole body of the horses. Based on the impact of this steep slope, these heavy cavalry were like a steel tank, crushing down.

These thousands of heavy cavalry are like sharp knives, piercing the back of the undead army. The back of the undead army is where the undead gather. There are very few people in the undead. The reason why they have such a huge army is because they can enslave countless undead.

The army of the undead became a riot, the entire formation was completely destroyed, the knights attacked from both sides, and the entire army of the undead was dispersed.

Seeing that the undead army was in disarray, the undead heroes in black robes above were very anxious and wanted to support the army below.

Stylance urged the black dragon to block their way, glanced at them coldly, and said, "Your opponent is me."

Stylance held his knight's spear aloft, and his golden armor was majestic in the light of the setting sun, like an invincible god.

Stylance looked at the center of the heroes wearing black cloaks. Surrounded by heroes, that person was completely covered by the cloaks, and he couldn't see his face clearly. .

"Salma the soul walker, if I guess right, it should be you." Stylance looked sharply at the epic hero in the center. The people around him were all legendary heroes. Only he could make Stylance feel the pressure. Like Stylance, he is an epic hero.

"That's right." The epic hero in the black cloak in the center replied, looking at Stylance, a sinister aura enveloped him, "Golden Knight Stylance, long time no see."

"Today, you will die by my sword. On behalf of the true god Thyrmos, I will read your judgment. You have betrayed Erathia." Stiles pointed the golden knight gun in his hand at the soul walker Salma, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura surged out.

"I am only faithful to my beliefs. What I believe in is the power of darkness. Your gods cannot restrain me. Are you judging me on behalf of Thyrmos, or should I sacrifice you to my gods with the fire of the soul?" Soulwalker Salma said grimly, with her right hand stretched forward, palms facing upwards, a black flame condensed in Salma's hand. Tiny souls circled around this flame. The soul that burns to death will become the servant of the god of the underworld.

Xiao Ling and the others saw the heavy cavalry army rushing into the undead army, and stopped outside the undead army. After all, Xiao Ling and the others could not be as unscrupulous as this heavy cavalry army.

"Let's dismount." Heavenly Maniac said, he was going to lead the team to fight a guerrilla attack on the periphery of the undead army and wipe out some of the remnants of the undead army.

Heavenly Maniac and the others stopped in the jungle outside the undead army and put away the horses.

Xiao Ling looked up at the sky. Stylance and the Diya's epic hero Salma were facing each other from a distance, and said, "Their duel should take a long time to decide the winner." After all, the two epic heroes have millions of HP, and they won't die easily.

"It seems like this, let's leave them alone, let's save more glory first." Yuxue said, "Every time you kill an undead skeleton soldier, you can get a few points of glory. Those like the horror knight should get five or six points. If you can kill an npc of the undead tribe, it seems that you can get dozens or even hundreds of points of glory. We usually don't have such opportunities."