This painful sound is very strange, obviously very far, but it seems to be close by. After hearing it as if people feel the same, can't help but let people want to scratch their hearts and bones, but also let people recall the most fearful nightmare in their hearts.
Even the Baron of Garvey's side of the two, has been very reliable knights, can not help but tremble in the horse legs, body constantly sweating out, as if in the endurance of what a huge spiritual torture.
As for their war horses, they were about to go completely limp on the ground.
George frowned, turned his gaze from them, gently stroked little William's neck, and calmed down the war horse, which had suddenly gotten violent.
He had just seen this message on top of the scrolls.
[George (Hero): Mind Will: 20 (-9)]
[The minions of the ancient gods have touched you, but the firmness of the mind you, has not been affected much...]
[You have not yet developed anger, recklessness has not yet affected you...] [You have not yet developed anger, recklessness has not yet affected you...]
[Alexander (Hero): Will of the Mind: 50 (-7)]
[The blasphemer's offense made Alexander a little angry. The recklessness of his heart is gradually replacing this fear with anger...]
Mental will, a new word that appears on the scroll. It seems to be related to human emotions, and the ability to resist darkness does not work on the will.
The battlefield had become increasingly chaotic, with knights constantly darting out of the mists in a panic. The spirits of these people seem to have received a deep impact, and some even gouged their eyes out in order not to see those things, and ran around laughing madly on their horses.
There were also some people who crawled out of the mists as if they were on the verge of being assimilated by the monster. Their spirit has completely collapsed, the body is visible to the naked eye the speed of the whole constantly rotting, in pain rushed into the crowd.
These are the knights who were once battle-hardened around Garvey, yet it is not known what they actually encountered that turned them into this kind of virtue.
The people who escaped from the fog, only the gray-robed knight could still remain calm. Partly because of the water of hope, partly because of the hymn.
But they were also pale, and it was only when they returned to George's back that their emotions gradually stabilized.
And as that atmosphere of fear spread among the crowd, everyone began to be affected by their companions.
Only the state of those fearless knights did not change, and they, like Alexander, the fear in their hearts had gradually been replaced by anger. The horses under them, however, had begun to panic, leaving the Fearless Knights to calm them while dismounting one after another in that chaotic stream of people.
Gradually, after setting the horses free, these knights drew the long swords in their hands and leaned on the ground, frowning and standing quietly, waiting for the monsters that had humiliated and intrigued them to appear.
The whole area, it seems, is only the white-robed knight there, in a piece of peace. This peace allowed many people to find a place to return, and there were constantly knights who burst out of that mist and slowly regrouped behind them. It seems that their firmness has gradually stabilized the mood of these people, and regained the courage to fight.
But this small number of knights, is unable to affect those who collapsed and fled the crowd. And after the surrounding mists grew dimmer and dimmer, a dozen special figures, gradually appeared in the crowd of monsters that were chasing the fleeing soldiers.
They were all wearing fine knight's armor, but it was shredded. They carried weapons such as long swords and meteor hammers upside down in their hands, but they were rusted.
With their lumbering steps and lopsided bodies, they didn't look much different from the zombies around them, but every step they approached seemed to be hammering into the human mind, making one's scalp explode and one's eyes go bloodshot!
Suddenly, these blasphemers were like running thunder, and launched a swift and furious charge in the twinkling of an eye!
This charge seemed to carry an unbeatable force, the monsters in front of them were actually knocked into the air, and all the soldiers they touched were split in half under their swords, while other deserters began to scratch their bodies frantically after they came, and their skin began to fester!
After one charge, these blasphemous sunlight reanimators became sluggish again, even when wielding their weapons, they had little strength. But it seems that as long as the charge is launched, it is unbeatable!
The blood around them continued to splash on top of their black armor, and after contact the red blood began to rise up in a black haze of decay. And as their hobbling steps gradually forward, countless monsters that previously fled in panic, or gathered around them.
Those growing mists around them, also seemed to follow in their wake, and in the twinkling of an eye, the entire battlefield was shrouded in darkness!
The sky is no longer a trace of sunlight, covered by the fog of despair people, as long as they look back to see those demons once, as if the mind was blasphemed, erosion, eyes glowing red crazy bite up around the companions!
At this point, in this darkness, it is no longer possible to distinguish who is a person and who is a monster, only the suppressed whimpers of pain, overshadowing the crazy screams, resounding in the surrounding.
At this time, a golden light suddenly appeared in the fog, it penetrated the darkness and fog, straight into the sky. As if a dawn light that dispels all despair, piercing through the clouds and enveloping the surrounding six hundred paces within the sunlight!
Immediately after, that has begun to even confusion Garvey saw, George's hands a golden sacred fire, and a burning longsword, he was drawn out of thin air from that mass of flame!
At this moment, time seems to be still, the crowd that the panicked footsteps slowly stopped in mid-air, a pair of eyes gradually moved to the center of the light. They saw the man holding up the holy sword and the holy scripture enveloped by the sun!
And behind him, there were many 'white-robed holy church' kneeling on one knee in prayer. And as they became more and more devout and focused, the longsword they were holding in their hands, they actually lit up one by one, flashing out a 'holy mark' to. And in their bodies, also suddenly appeared a layer of shelter their halo.
This moment is incomparably sacred, as if the sun gave them strength.
And the only team still holding on, and that front that is being dispersed by the sunlight of the black fog, also formed a stark contrast! Their voices gradually became clearer and clearer in the sunlight, slowly overshadowing the sounds of dying despair!
These prayers are not very loud, yet they seem to resound in the ears of everyone at this moment. And those monsters this moment, actually began to stay in place, covering their eyes or ears, in that sunlight crazy hissing up!
The monsters began to scatter and flee, and the sunlight also dispersed the black fog in the center of that monster, gradually revealing the figures of the blasphemers. Those who could not be saved, in this sunlight seems to become more painful, but also more angry up!
With a long howl of pain from the blasphemers that penetrated the entire battlefield, time suddenly began to flow. Those rusty armors turned into a few streaks of shadow and rushed towards the man with the longsword held high in the silence!
And at this moment, a dozen white remnants behind Lord Dawn also charged in the midst of shouting!
"Dawn gives me courage!" Righteousness without fear!" "In the name of breaking dawn!!!" ...
Sparks cracked and flew as steel collided with black and white! The white figures seemed to be more powerful, and the blasphemers, who had previously gone forward in their charge, pushed back a few steps after colliding with them. It was like hitting iron!
The blasphemer's supposedly invulnerable body was no different from tofu when it touched the weapon that emitted the 'Dawn of Light'!
However, the knights were not only facing the blasphemers, but also the flood of countless monsters behind them...
In this first encounter, the blasphemers charged the formation and were instantly broken. But the monsters behind them were about to drown the knights...
But at that moment, the extremely tall white-robed knight finally rushed into the battlefield!
Like a huge cannonball hitting a black flood, the tide of monsters broke through a huge gap in the middle of that impact, and fragmented limbs flew in the sky!
The monsters seemed to collapse like a wall, and kept flying into mid-air, while the white knights were like an arrow shot out, in the angry shout, the black tide instantly pierced!
"Defend the home warriors! Charge with me!!!"
The great lord of the dawn, with his sword held high, suddenly roared his horse, he crashed several monsters in the way, and rushed into the core of the knights, the burning sword in his hand turned into an ancient square hammer, and with each swing, the golden flame on it seemed to set the black fog on fire!
People saw with their own eyes those blasphemers as if they could not be hit, in the square hammer and sword waving, burning sacred fire flying into mid-air!
Ashes flew in the sky, the knights of the Holy Church seemed to advance on the flames!
The deserters looked at the unbeatable figures, as if given courage by the dawn, grabbed their weapons again, shouted, followed in the footsteps of the knights, and rushed towards the monsters!
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