Proof of the Sun King

"This is?!" Feeling the power of this Undead Chaos Champion, Matthew Bard was finally moved.

"Dead undead, listen to my orders, the day of your death, it's time for me!" Kemmler did not answer Mathubard's words. On the contrary, he increased his mana output.

A team of about two hundred undead Chaos God-chosen warriors appeared behind Gul under the call of Kemler. They were in sturdy Chaos armor, armed with halberds or two-handed axe, and marched under Gul's order. battlefield.

The cloak of the Blood God was screeching, and Gul strode into the battlefield under Kemler's order. Those undead Chaos God's Chosen Warriors also followed the Chaos Four Gods champions who had been dead for thousands of years. They had no self-awareness. , the only instinct is to kill.

Matthew Bard began to frantically recall all the knowledge he had, and Duke Mousillon muttered to himself: "Could it be, that is..."

"Yes, Gul, the champion of the Four Chaos Gods, I found his tomb on the Grey Mountains, and now, he has been used by me." Kemmler's old and shriveled voice carried strong confidence: "His power Enough to help us turn the tide of the battle."

Matthew Bard nodded silently. Duke Musillon really didn't think much about Kemler's ability to drive Gul, because Nagash had successfully driven Gul two thousand years ago, allowing the powerful The Champion of the Undead Four Gods is for him.

Kemler is a very powerful undead wizard. Even if his magic power is somewhat different from that of the Lich King Arkhan, it will not be too far behind. Since he can create the Black Holy Grail Knight, then of course he can drive these undead Chaos Gods to choose. warrior.

Gul's presence changed the tide of battle.

The first moment when the Chaos Four Gods champion joined the battlefield, he waved the black axe in his hand and chopped the three ranger knights who were charging towards him directly into two sections, with their horses and horses in them. The embers of the fire of the soul emanated from it.

The army of knights led by Francois on the left flank swept the waves of the undead like a violent storm, and those undead were swept away by the charge of the four thousand knights, whether it was the zombie group at the beginning, the skeleton warrior or the It was the tomb ghouls and the tomb demons behind, and then the Black Knights and the Wraith Knights. The knights always followed Francois and charged forward. The flags from various principalities flew high, and their lances were broken. Then he drew the blade, and the horse's mane was sprinkled with the blood of the undead.

As they went deeper into the battlefield, the knights gradually scattered and formed small lance formations to charge around. The power of the Brittanian heavy armored knights was second to none in the old world, and any strong enemies that stood in their way were smashed.

Some knights gradually approached the podium where Kemmler was standing.

The vanguard of the knights first bumped into this group of undead Chaos God-chosen warriors. The two kingdom knights saw Gul's figure. They shouted their names and prayed to the fairy in the lake that they found a qualified opponent.

"For the lady! Accept the punishment!" On the chaotic field, the kingdom knights rode their war horses and stepped on the muddy grass, and flew towards the place where the Chaos Champion was: "Go to hell!"

Breathing out blue mist, Gul, the champion of the Chaos Four Gods, raised his battle axe. He swung his battle axe horizontally, and the kingdom knight who rushed towards him also clenched the lance in his hand: "Be judged! Madam will grant you destruction!"

Gul swung his battle axe horizontally, and the black axe in his hand swept across the air.

The two kingdom knights rushing past him and their horses were cut in two, and he and his warhorses died on the spot before he even had time to say a last word.

The blood splashed, the blood flowed, the head fell on the ground, and a long blue mist spewed out of Gul's mouth. His consciousness was blurred, and it seemed that some instinct before his death was making him excited, but he was a man after all. dead.

More than 200 undead Chaos God's Chosen warriors entered the battlefield under the leadership of Gul.

The knights finally encountered a powerful obstacle.

These undead Chaos God's Chosen warriors would not be wounded by mortal weapons at all.

The knights' lances were broken in front of them, and the knights' blades couldn't cut through their armor. On the contrary, as long as there was a slight flaw, their sharp counterattacks could immediately cost the knights their lives.

Even if a knight stabbed a lance into their eye sockets, it would still be unable to cause any harm to them, and only weapons blessed by the prophets of the lake **** or even the fairies in the lake could drive these filthy things back.

As a result, the space became smaller and smaller, and the space for the knights to charge was compressed by the warriors chosen by the Chaos Gods. The force of the charge was like waves hitting a rock. No matter how perfect a textbook charge was, the knights still couldn’t shake it. These undead Chaos God's Chosen warriors were a little bit, they always stood in place, approaching step by step, squeezing the charge space of the knights, the horses fell in front of their halberds and heavy axes, and the knights were pulled from the horses. Many knights died on the spot and were resurrected as undead knights.

Only a small number of lance formations led by the Holy Grail Knights could break through the blockade of these undead, but the number of Holy Grail Knights was still too small, and the knight squads fell one after another and were engulfed by the undead.

The undead Chaos God's Chosen warriors gradually reversed the situation of the battle. Gradually, the knights began to become weak and casualties, and the battle situation on the left wing changed from advantage to disadvantage.

If it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before it fails.

François, who was leading the charge of the army of knights, noticed this scene. He raised the sword of the unicorn and shouted loudly: "Knights of Brittany! My brothers, my compatriots! "

The knights regrouped under the orders of François.

"Fight for you! Fight for the lady! Fight to protect the kingdom!!!" The knights of the Quinalis Champion Knights Brotherhood gathered together, led by François, and formed an inverted triangle 's cavalry.

"Forward!!! For the lady! For Britannia!"

François kicked the spur hard in the belly of his beloved horse, and he led the fraternity of chivalrous champions of Quinaris, charging towards where Gul was.

That was the storm center of the battlefield.

"François! It's finally here!" Kemmler stood tall on the podium. He looked at the figure of Duke Winford with an extremely resentful expression: "Deal with him! Gul! Kill him!"

The unicorn sword in Francois's hand and the black giant axe in Gul's hand clashed for the first time, and sparks were formed. The huge force from the arm almost caused Duke Winford to fall off his horse.

Francois' eyes widened, he didn't know why the undead Chaos Champion appeared in front of him, but he was the enemy! This is enough, the equestrian is skilled, and the duke who has reached the realm of transformation easily adjusted his body slightly, and with a forceful kick of the stirrup, his body regained its balance, and then the unicorn sword shone again: "Ms. Ah, please grant me the power of revenge!"

The dazzling glare of the unicorn sword engulfed Gul's figure, and the nearby undead were once again purified into a pile of debris. Even the undead warriors of Chaos God's Choice were also controlled by the glare, and temporarily stopped their movements. .

The champion of the Four Gods of Undead Chaos was not affected by the strong light. Gul raised the big axe. He stood on the pile of the corpses of dozens of knights and giggled. Blood, the unicorn sword and the black axe clashed again.

Again, no winner!

The battle continues on the battlefield. In this grindstone of flesh and blood, the knights on the left flank began to fight hard. The infantry regiment of the middle army lost the restraint of the knights. , Belgar did not ask for reinforcements from the humans out of pride, but he and his dwarven army were too small.

Francois tried his best to push Gul's giant axe away. He turned his horse's head and rushed through the front line formed by the warriors of the undead Chaos God's Choice. The unicorn sword rotated repeatedly, forcing back several new weapons and weapons. A halberd, he tried to thrust the blade blessed by the lake **** into the helmet of an undead Chaos Chosen warrior.

There is no invincible existence, there must be a way to kill these powerful undead!

It works! Under the powerful blessing from the fairy in the lake, black smoke came out from the helmet of the chosen warrior in front of him. Under the power of divine purification, the skull full of the power of the undead and the power of chaos was evaporated and lost the support of the dead bones. armor fell to the ground.

He successfully killed a god-chosen warrior, but Francois was not happy at all. He was already a high-level holy knight approaching the peak! How many people on the battlefield have his strength?

"Duke, we can't go on like this! We will lose!" Comte-Renault smashed a **** road to Francois's side, his armor was covered with the flesh of the undead: "We must find a way! "

"No! We can't fail here!" Francois clenched the unicorn sword in his hand and shook his head again and again: "Find a way to get close to Kemmler, I will have a showdown with him today!"

"I'll cover you! My duke!" cried Sir Geoffrey of Angleton, leading his few knights at François: "I'll buy you time!"

"Okay!" Francois knew that now was not the time to hesitate, the sun at noon had already risen, and the army of chivalry and the army of the undead fought from early morning to noon.

Human armies are beginning to tire.

The champion knights led by François once again attacked the headquarters of the Tomb Legion where Kemmler was located. Gul followed Kemmler's order and wanted to stop the knights, but a knight in silver full-body plate armor used The blade in his hand blocked his giant axe: "Jeffrey of Angleton is here! Who will take my head?!"

After that, Sir Geoffrey, the Brittanian hero who once slaughtered dragons stopped Gul, Francois and other two or three knights really broke through the last line of defense and moved towards Kemmler. Rush away.

"Hoo~" Gul's empty eyes filled with the fire of his soul, and he, Geoffrey, fought together.

After two rough fights, Sir Geoffrey immediately realized that he was not Gul's opponent, his arms were numb, and he was completely powerless to resist Gul's attack.

The black giant axe shattered his shield with a single axe, and Jeffrey smiled bitterly. He clenched his flaming sword with both hands and fought Gul head-on.

Madam, Jeffrey has served you here, and when that moment comes, may I continue to fight for you in your kingdom of God...

Your Excellency Francois, I wish you success...

"Whoo~" The big axe that swept past knocked Jeffrey off the warhorse.

He fell to the ground in an embarrassment, and Jeffrey wanted to stand up and fight Gul. When he wanted to get up, a black serrated axe blade ran through his back from behind, and the plate armor was cut by the axe. Jeffrey's chest was cold, his mouth was sweet, and blood was spitting out.

He knew he was going to die.

Gul pulled out his black giant axe. He walked up to Jeffrey and beheaded the champion knight with an axe. own victory.

There was a burst of cheers, a burst of grief, and several knights immediately wanted to rush over to take Jeffrey's head. They all became the ghosts of Gul's axe. The dead champion of the Four Chaos Gods swept everything and was ready to go back to support Kemmler - his master.

At this time, the Kofun Legion podium.

"Kemmler!!!" A loud roar sounded from a distance, Duke Francois and the two knights behind him broke through the last line of defense and rushed towards Mathubard and Kemmler who were on the podium. Come on, the light from the lake **** flickered on Francois' body, and a faint aura surrounded the Duke of Winford. Any guards who tried to block him were killed on the spot. Francois's face was full of extremes. Cold anger: "Today is your day of death!"

"François...François!" Kemmler clenched the Noisy Skull Staff in his hand, and the Great Necromancer knew that the outcome was here!

Matthew Bard tried to block Francois, but an expedition knight wearing a red and blue burqa, a golden fire dragon cross helmet and the sword "Durandel" in his hand stopped him: " Your opponent is me! Traitor!"

"Karad!" Matthew Bard's eyes were red, he clenched his black blade and fought with Karad.

On the other side, Antelm, Count of Kuilau, blocked several undead Chaos God's chosen warriors who came to support him: "Cousin! Please!"

Finally, Kemmler and François met, and the Duke of Winford raised the unicorn sword in his hand~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Just like twenty years ago, the two sides were in La-Maison Same as in the Great Battle of Nell Abbey.

In the first sword, the blade of the Unicorn Sword slashed a silver trail and slashed straight down. Kemmler subconsciously raised the Noisy Skull Staff in his hand to resist.

"Kaza~" The staff was cut into two pieces by Francois's sword. Relying on the sacrifice of his staff, Kemmler barely escaped Francois's attack.

Francois, with fury on his face, immediately cut out the second sword.

"Qiang~" The Chaos Grave Digging Sword was unsheathed, and the crisp sound and sparks of steel against steel conveyed the fierceness of the confrontation. Relying on the blessing of the evil god, Kemler reluctantly blocked the blow again.

But Francois's offensive was not over yet. A dazzling bright light erupted from the unicorn sword. A kind of purification light that made Kemmler extremely uncomfortable almost blinded the eyes of the great necromancer, and he screamed. He stepped back again and again, covered his eyes with his hands, and couldn't see anything for the time being.

"Suffer to death! Kemmler, all the knights and subjects you killed for you, for the father, for the lady!" Francois raised his hooves high, ready to volley down to give Kemmler the final blow!

"Heh~ the one who is going to die today is you, Francois!" Kemmler's mouth suddenly showed a hideous smile, he stretched out one hand, and the wind of the undead surged.

Gul, who was still at least ten meters away, instantly appeared behind Francois, and the serrated blade of the black giant axe slashed at Duke Winford like a whirlwind.

"what?!"

"It's over, Francois, our grievances for more than 20 years will come to an end today!"

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