Chapter 258

In the sky, ghost dragons swooped and roared, each one swooping down on the battlefield. Every time they dived, a rotten atmosphere spread to the entire battlefield.

All the Templar troops affected by this aura have seen their morale drop, and their strength has also been greatly reduced.

This is also the aura of the ghost dragon.

Except for high-level Templar troops such as Paladins and Sun Crusaders, which can be actively immune to this part of the power, the other troops will be affected to a greater or lesser extent according to their own strength.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the swooping ghost dragons also breathed out dragon breath, and black mist-like dragon breath enveloped the battlefield. The health of all the Templar soldiers who were hit was rapidly dissipating. In an instant, one enemy after another on the battlefield Their lives were withering away.

However, there were no scars on their bodies. Everyone seemed to have been drained of their vitality and their lifespan was exhausted.

The ghost dragon swooped down, and scores of enemies fell with it.

As for the temple, they are now There is no longer any power to stop the dragon.

With the attack of the ghost dragon, the pressure on the entire temple is increasing exponentially.

Clouds of death lock on the temple phalanx in front from all directions on the battlefield, and continue to erupt. The poisonous plague mist caused continuous damage to all the Templar Legions.

On the other hand, the Templar Warriors had no backhand power.

It can be seen that the phalanx of archers and crossbowmen are attacking the ghost dragon in the air, but they have many arrows. They all passed directly through the gaps in the bones of the ghost dragon, without causing any damage to the latter.

The restraint was too strong!

The damage they caused to the ghost dragon was far less than the damage caused to them by the spread of the poisonous mist of the plague.

Some Sentinels, legion guards, spearmen, halberdiers and a large number of players, before they even did anything, the spread of these plague poisonous mist directly took away their lives.

High in the sky, the Ghost Dragon King under Lin Jin's feet He finally moved.

However, he saw the Ghost Dragon King roaring, flapping his bone wings, and rushing towards the front of the battlefield. As soon as

Lin Jin moved, all the angels around him also stared at Lin Jin, but there were always a large number of death angels around him. The guards and the angels on the battlefield were all facing fierce attacks, and not many people could attack Lin Jin. The

Ghost Dragon King came to the forefront of the war, and Lin Jin also approached the front of the town, separated by a not-so-far distance. Distance, looking down at the Templar Heroes on the city wall

"dark person!"

Seeing Lin Jin approaching, Queen Isabel, Duke Inheim and Marquis Andris on the city wall all became solemn, and there was even some anger in their hearts.

Not only them, but also the rest of the Templar heroes. While feeling fearful, they are also very aggrieved.

The Holy Light is everything!

The Holy Empire is the overlord of the continent!

Why do these dirty undead creatures who were expelled by the Holy Empire stand at such a high place, looking down? They are facing them.

These heroes of the Holy Empire are all arrogant. They claim to be the overlords of the continent. They stand firm and have a strong foundation to intimidate all other camps. They suppress these dirty creatures of darkness. Why

? , these enemies who were trampled under their feet were still able to stand up.

They had to admit that although they had been telling themselves repeatedly that the Dark Messenger was very powerful.

But what they did was to despise Lin Jin.

What is revealed in their bones is nobility. Their firm belief in the Holy Light makes them seem to turn into light, save all sentient beings, and are omnipotent.

"Death canopy!"

Lin Jin looked down at the temple hero below, his face still unchanged. The cloak behind him was swaying, and a black curtain rose into the sky behind him.

Then, the black curtain quickly spread forward.

At this moment, darkness covered the sky and the sun, and all the light disappeared at this moment.

Lin Jin was close to the front line of the battlefield, originally to release the death canopy to the greatest extent and cover more people.

This was also the final killing move

"Death canopy!"

Andris saw the darkness sweeping over quickly, and his heart slowly sank. One night, he could not think of a way to fight the death curtain. Even if he thought of a way, he still needed preparation time. Originally

, he could not think of a way to fight against the death curtain.

, the Greyhound Sword and the Holy Light's Singing Scroll can be used as a way to resist the death curtain, but due to the situation of the battlefield, they have already used these two trump cards.

Now, they naturally appear to be powerless.

"Now how to do?"

Marquis Andris looked at the curtain of death that emerged in front of him again and finally asked.

"Retreat, only retreat can you preserve a certain amount of strength!"

Duke Inheim said suddenly.

The situation of the war is very clear. Only by retreating can we preserve some of our strength.

"I disagree!"

Queen Isabel firmly refuted Duke Inheim and said in a deep voice:"Now the two armies are in full battle. The vampire army is very fast, the ghost dragon is also fast, and there are terrifying knights behind to surround and intercept them."

"Once we retreat, the remaining legions will completely lose their combat effectiveness, and the entire front will lose their main force. This is equivalent to burying these temple warriors in vain!"

"Since I am going to lose, I have to make the enemy pay the price, so I am willing to fight with them until the last moment."

At this moment, Queen Isabel is shining brightly, and her invisible charm makes people surrender.

Even the Duke of Inheim felt waves in his heart when he looked at the Queen's resolute profile. He was moved by it. What's in front of him now The war is very simple.

Either choose to give up the battle, then you can save some high-level arms and crown arms. At the same time, the combat effectiveness of the entire army on the battlefield will be sharply reduced, and the pressure it faces will increase dozens of times. It is already in danger. The legion will become a one-sided crushing.

At this time, Lin Jin's legion can defeat all enemies almost effortlessly.

If they choose to fight, then the temple still has the ability to fight Lin Jin, even if every minute and second They were all suppressed by Lin Jin, but they were still able to kill a large number of undead.

This was a choice to fight Lin Jin to the death.

Even if they were defeated, even if they sacrificed part of the military potential of the Unicorn Principality and Greyhound Principality, they would still have to give Lin Jin The legions caused casualties and weakened their strength.

The former was beneficial to the Greyhound Principality.

The latter was beneficial to the entire Holy Empire.

"Queen, if we want to defeat the undead, we need stronger power. Even if our entire army is annihilated, the threat of the undead will still exist. Moreover, if we are defeated and the undead march in, they will also pose a threat to the Holy Empire."

The turmoil in Duke Inheim's heart was instantly calmed, but he continued in a deep voice.

The undead are not the enemies of the Greyhound Principality, but the enemies of the Holy Empire. The Greyhound Principality does not need to pay for the Holy Empire.

He is not like He is as young and immature as Queen Isabel, and he knows that ideals cannot support the power of the Holy Empire, nor the power of the Greyhound Principality.

Along the way, he has seen too much darkness hidden behind the empire.

"Duke Inheim, do you want to disobey orders and withdraw from the battlefield?"

Queen Isabel stared at Duke Inheim.

Around her, the queen's crowd also stared at Duke Inheim unkindly.

Disobeying orders and withdrawing troops from the battlefield is simply a shame.

"Queen Isabel, I was entrusted by the late king to assist you in managing the Greyhound Principality. Previously, you made many mistakes on the battlefield, resulting in heavy losses for the legion."

"Now if you still insist on having your own way, then don't blame me for not respecting military orders. I must think about the soldiers and the Greyhound Principality!"

Duke Inheim snorted coldly and frowned.

Behind him, all the Templar heroes also glanced at Queen Isabel, and some players even showed contemptuous smiles.

If you really want to go according to strength, Duke Inheim's military But the strength is even better!

If the Queen's followers dare to attack, then they also dare to kill these traitors who murdered the Duke of the Empire!

The two sides are facing each other tit for tat, and the scene is also tense.

The battle is about to break out!_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu