Chapter 256
When the paladin team on the central square reached 300 people, the starting horn sounded, and with the sound of the horn, the red-clothed archbishops from the various temples appeared silently, and jointly blessed them with the last highest level of magic.
The team of paladins set off.
Morea saw that scene appearing again before, and those adventurers who came for profit consciously gave way to a wide road, watching with admiration, worship, guilt, or puzzled, ironic complex expressions. The paladin team walking outside the fortress.
The impassioned music sounded, and the bards once again played together to see off the paladins, but this time was different from the last time. There seemed to be a very prestigious person among the bards, who sent the fortress to the fortress. Some bards are organized.
Therefore, the farewell music this time is more neat and exciting than the last time. Someone seems to be doing everything they can for the paladins.
Morea, who had been following the paladins, observed the adventurers in the fortress city more carefully this time. Knights, druids, mages, archers, thieves, warriors... There are all kinds of professionals, and their expressions and attitudes towards paladins are also different.
Humans are complex creatures, and even these profit-seeking adventurers cannot generalize.
"Boom!" The gate of the fortress was once again opened for the three hundred paladins, allowing them to pass. Just as the group of paladins was about to pass through the city gate, the leading paladin stared at the wall of undead fog less than a thousand meters away.
"Yeah!" Morea, who was adorned behind the paladin team, also sensed something, raised his head, passed these dazzling heroes, and looked at the gray fog of the undead outside the city.
Originally, there were undead wandering aimlessly in the gray fog of undead, and they would only respond after sensing the breath of life.
In other words, after the paladin's team entered the undead gray fog, they would endure the impact of an almost infinite number of undead.
However, these undead who were supposed to attack the paladins in the near future rioted in advance, and they collectively rushed into the depths of the fog, as if there was something that attracted them.
"All paladins, charge and meet your companions." After seeing the actions of the low-level undead, the leading paladin drew out the long sword around his waist and gave the first order without any hesitation.
Able to attract the dead, only the living.
Without hesitation, after hearing the commander's order, all the paladins began to drive the wildebeest under their crotch and began to charge. The distance of one kilometer was enough for them to increase their speed.
While the kingdom army on the wall of the fortress was still stunned, the paladins picked up their speed and charged directly into the fog wall of the undead.
Like a piece of bloody flesh falling into the ocean, among the paladins who rushed into the territory of the Kingdom of Bavaria, the breath of more than 300 living people with strong vitality spread (the old paladins have recklessly restored their bodies to their peaks) state), instantly attracted the undead that rushed into the depths of the gray fog, and rushed over like a shark smelling blood.
No one paid any attention to these ghosts, ghosts, skeletons, ghouls, and paladins, and let them fall on them under the temptation of the living breath.
"Zi!" "Zi!"... The undead rushed towards the paladins, but before they touched their bodies, they screamed and turned into ashes under the layer of rich divine aura shrouded in their bodies.
The Cardinal Archbishop and many high-ranking priests exerted so many divine arts on the paladins, it is not fun to watch. Ordinary middle and low-level undead are not even qualified to be close.
However, these low-level undead are the largest number of things in the kingdom of Bavaria, and they are almost everywhere, and the continuous impact will sooner or later exhaust the magical aura of the paladin.
"Don't stop, keep moving forward, and find the source of the undead that just caused the change." The order of the leading paladin spread throughout the entire team.
"Yes!"
In just a few minutes, this team of paladins saw the cause of the commotion among the undead—more than a dozen paladins who were injured and the babies in the arms of three paladins.
Around them, there are countless middle-level and high-level undead, and on the outermost edge, there is a boundless sea of skeletons.
"Kill!" There were no extra orders. Seeing the twenty or so crippled paladin corpses in the undead encirclement, the paladin commander whose strength reached the peak of gold took the lead and rushed into the sea of undead.
Soon, the three hundred paladins who were full of energy and combat power, enveloped in a layer of strong divine magic aura, broke through the encirclement of the undead and rushed to the front of the dozen or so paladins who were about to be exhausted, protecting them. The aura of divine magic on these dozen paladins has been exhausted.
"Take them out!" The commander turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so companions, and only after close observation did he realize how miserable they were.
The lack of arms and legs were considered minor injuries to them, and more than half of them had shriveled bodies and shriveled faces. Compared with the skeletons that surrounded them, it was just an extra layer of skin.
Their lives have been burned to the ground, and they just relied on their will to hold their last breath. When they saw the three hundred fellow paladins who were radiant with light, these paladins who were exhausted and exhausted directly fell off their mounts and lost their lives.
"Rush out? Quack, what a naive human being." A sarcastic voice of the soul rang into the ears of every paladin, "Where do you think this is now?"
"Lich!" The paladin commander looked to the sky, the big skeleton wearing a black robe and holding a bone sickle.
"This is the kingdom of the dead, and all living beings will die." Before the paladins could answer, another lich appeared from mid-air.
"Kill them all, this group of paladins is the best raw material for making the dark knight." The third lich appeared.
The paladin commander looked at the three liches in the sky, the three soul-intelligence-level, and they were simply not able to fight against them. He always knew what happened to this team and why there were only a few left. A paladin.
"The kingdom of the dead? Heh!" A sarcastic voice sounded, and a loud bang sounded. Three weapons surrounded by golden thunderbolts and dragon flames rushed out of the gray fog and shot at the three soul-intelligence-level liches. , crushing their feeble resistance, smashing their lich bodies and soul fires together.
"Forgot, you should shoot lightly, you can't smash their soul fire, they should be sealed." In the stunned eyes of all the paladins below, a black-haired and golden-eyed boy appeared in the air. , the three weapons that had just smashed the Lich flew up and surrounded him.