Desert robbers rode their horses and whizzed through the cracks of the date palm trees.

With a swing of the scimitar, the sharp blade slashed through the decaying skull, and in just the moment of contact, the entire skull was opened, and then the soul fire inside was torn apart, destroying the absolute vital point of the undead by physical means.

Scattered bones lay in the date palm grove.

All the skeleton warriors and skeleton soldiers have been cleaned up by these light cavalry.

The only thing left in the entire sentry oasis was Kant and his troops.

And the ubiquitous bone slag!

But Kant did not despise this, because he could feel that in the thick black mist, an extreme evil was lurking in it, and it became ready to move because the undead troops in the sentry oasis were swept away.

That is the main force of the real undead, and it is the absolute trump card of this group of undead who dare to expand so unscrupulously!

"Come on."

Kant looked calmly to the north.

With a bit of restlessness in his eyes, he is not afraid of possible enemies now, but looks forward to those hidden undead who have not yet appeared to gather and have a decisive battle with him!

Whoever wins this battle will be able to directly gain the hegemony of the Narun Desert!

So he's eager for a decisive battle!

What's more, he has hole cards.

Just ahead, in the dense black fog, it seemed to be aware of Kant's thoughts, and gradually there was a strange sound.

It seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves, getting denser and denser, and at the same time the sound was getting louder and louder, like the sound of stepping on cloth, although it was getting louder and louder, but there was also a complete dullness in the sound.

Dead, the skeleton cavalry from the undead finally appeared!

Pieces of dark blue soul fire.

Or rather.

It should be a skeletal cavalry, walking out of the black mist condensed by the canopy of death.

The horse's hooves thumped against the sand, and the same skeletal horse in rotten armor, armed with rotten weapons, and staring at soul fire in his crotch.

The two sides confronted each other along the edge of the golden light and the black mist.

"It's a lot."

Bandak leaned over and whispered, "Over 10,000." ”

"Hmm." Kant nodded.

The skeletal cavalry in front of them formed a regular rectangular phalanx.

A piece of black pressure.

Looking carefully into the depths of the black mist, the looming figure added to the terror of this group of skeleton cavalry.

I can't tell how many there are.

Even in the golden light, the skeleton cavalry that had entered the sentry oasis already had a scale of more than eight thousand, and the spears lined up were like dense forests, even if they were rotten black, they still carried a cruel killing intent.

This is one of the backbone of the gods in ancient times, a group of knights composed of gods.

Ten thousand years have passed.

But he turned into an evil undead skeleton and reappeared in this world as a deceased!

"It's just that the world now is not what you knew it was at the beginning."

The corners of Kant's mouth turned up slightly.

These undead finally took out the main force.

This is exactly what he longs to see, even if his own forces are weak, but for the next decisive battle, the upcoming cavalry cluster hedge, there is not the slightest fear!

"Do you want to charge?"

Bandak asked.

"Wait." Kant shook his head: "Now is not a good time. ”

Bandak shrugged: "Wait for them all to come out?" ”

"That's right."

The corners of Kant's mouth curled: "Wait for them all to come out." ”

Although facing more and more skeleton cavalry, Kant was truly fearless.

Even Bandak didn't feel nervous, but his eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and he looked at the remaining enemies in the death canopy with tactics in his heart.

Strategically you can defy the enemy.

But tactically.

It is absolutely necessary for the lion to fight the rabbit with all his strength!

Moreover, the Swadia heavy cavalry, which is armed to the teeth with men and horses, as long as it starts to charge and face the enemy head-on, it can be called invincible and crushed!

No matter how many skeleton cavalry there are, they are also fearless, the heavy cavalry group in the charging state will not be intercepted so easily, even if it is a spear phalanx armed with an 8-meter super long spear, you have to mind whether it will be crushed by the heavy cavalry!

As long as the terrain is suitable, the charging state of the heavy cavalry can really do whatever you want!

And here.

Kant's sentry oasis.

The battlefield of his chosen decisive battle.

The terrain is perfect!

With his legs lightly slamming into the horse's belly, Kant's gaze was fixed on the growing number of skeleton cavalry in front of him.

His face was calm, and his eyes were not half timid, but with a bit of mockery, even if the skeleton cavalry slowly walked out of the death canopy, including the death knight who gradually appeared in the cavalry group, all with mocking eyes.

It's as if you have the chance to win!

"I've got hole cards."

Kant groaned.

The war horse under the crotch strode forward, leading the royal knights, knights and heavy cavalry behind him.

A stout heavy cone-headed cavalry rifle with a stout rod had been erected.

More often than not, the military spears held by the heavy cavalry stand like thin poles of woodland, including the 2.5-meter spears in the hands of desert bandits, and the whole looks like a forest of lush vegetation.

In terms of momentum, the Kant Army, which has less than 3,700 people, is not weaker than the tens of thousands of skeleton cavalry!

In the face of strong quality.

If it is not an absolute numerical superiority, then it will be useless!

The cluster of skeleton cavalry is getting closer.

Even the territory of almost all the sentry oases that had completely occupied the front of Kant, even the entire castle of "Drehem", was mobilized because of the large number of skeleton cavalry.

Eighty percent of Vecchian archers and Svadian crossbowmen had already reached the northern wall.

Including those civilians.

They are already nervously starting to stand by.

They may have considered the consequences a little badly, but if Kant's cavalry at the bottom were frustrated, the civilians would turn into armed militia at the sound of the bells, rush out with spears in hand, and take their lives to their High Lord.

This is the duty of their group of leaders, as armed militiamen, to choose loyalty!

But they were too worried.

Just as the group of civilians gathered, the cast gold disc above their heads was also making a slight movement.

The sun disk was adjusting its position, and the original huge disk, suspended 50 meters above it, was like a small sun releasing golden light, allowing the infinite streamer to circulate in the sun holy pattern.

Now, at the very center of this solar disk, the point where countless solar holy patterns converge, has been aimed at the north side.

It's like an eye.

Rotundity.

Eyes made up of sacred patterns intertwined.

Perhaps the gaze of the sun god and the majesty of the sun god used to represent it were the most supreme sacred.

But now, with Kant's mind, with this divine eye, he finally aimed at the group of skeleton cavalry that was slowly appearing and gradually pressing over.

The corners of Kant's mouth are slightly upturned, and this is his hole card.

is also where his confidence lies.

[Special Effect (5) Purification Pulse: After a miraculous restoration, the Solar Disk can release a pulse containing extreme positive energy once a week, purifying any target and erasing it from the world. Note: It is extremely powerful, please use it with caution. 】

And just in that group of skeleton cavalry there were more and more numerous.

The Death Knight also appears.

The aura of death permeated the golden light and began to spread towards Kant.

Finally the sun blooms!

"Come on!"

Kant inhaled instantly.

The slightly cool gas entered his lungs, and then the sword of the king that he had already grasped in his hand moved forward, and the war horse under his crotch had a sharp heart, and he neighed and moved forward at great speed: "All charge!" ”

Behind him, 50 royal knights, 300 knights, 1,300 heavy cavalry, and 2,000 desert bandits also moved forward.

The neighing of the horses continued.

Immediately, it was obscured by the sound of a flood.

"Boom Boom T

The sound of horses' hooves.

The entire sentry oasis seemed to shake.

The rock mass built on the "Drehem" castle next to it was trembling slightly.

The cavalry group, mainly heavy cavalry, began to charge, and the mighty flood finally broke the levees, and began to break all obstacles in a short time, and began to rush farther beyond their reach.

It's a sweep!

But in this wave that swept everything, the golden light was even brighter.

"Purify the pulse."

Kant's instantaneous communication system of mind and mind.

With his determination, a power that seemed to come from ancient times and belonged to the sun god finally appeared.

On the huge solar disc overhead, the golden streamer bloomed instantly, and the carved ornaments on the entire disc were suddenly filled with golden light made of positive energy, and finally all the energy along the ornaments was completed in just a dozen breaths.

"Boom Boom T

And Kant and his heavy cavalry troops have also entered the state of charging at this time!

The medal on the chest glows softly.

The banner held high in the hands of the royal knights next to him fluttered in the wind.

"Whew-"

The trumpet was sounded.

The morale of many of the cavalrymen was boosted.

But just overhead, a slender golden light appeared in an instant, directly piercing the black fog in the north, directly piercing through the thick death canopy, and finally rushing out of the farther north.

But that's not the end.

This is just the beginning.

The slender golden light was only the thickness of a thumb, and it looked like a slender embroidery needle underneath.

But then, on the solar disk, the array that seemed to be the eyes instantly turned into a bright light, and infinite positive energy converged, incomparably strong, and finally descended in this space.

"Whew-"

The 20-meter-thick golden light turned into a pulse, and instantly rushed out in the direction of the slender golden light.

The power of the whistling is endless.

Positive energy is condensed, rolling, blooming, and exploding in it!

Even the void was driven by the scorching positive energy, and patches of heat rose in patches.

But in front of Kant's charge, the originally dense canopy of death was dispersed, and the whole world seemed to have re-entered the dawn of the morning, and the sun in the sky had been shrouded again.

Including the hordes of skeleton cavalry that are starting to scatter because of the endless positive energy!