Kondelema stretched out his hand to signal to stop.

The knights' faces were striking.

The fog billowed right in front of him, and the gray-black appearance was like black smoke coming out of a factory chimney.

There is also the sky, the dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, the faint breeze blows, the whole cloud slowly moves, accompanied by the faint miserable howl that appears in the ears from time to time, it really gives people a... The feeling of the ghost realm of the underworld!

It was as if a biting chill was coming with the wind, and the ground had frozen as solid as a cold winter lake.

The crotch of the war horse scraped the ground.

The horseshoe made of stainless steel can only be shaved out with layers of white marks.

"Death Dome..."

The mage apprentices spoke, their tones trembling unconcealed.

At that time, those dense fogs were just a small meaning, and the current black fog and dark clouds are the real death canopy, suitable for the survival of the undead, and can make ordinary people produce diseases and various negative buffs!

They had just discussed this terrifying undead spell earlier.

But now it's happening.

Kant clenched the reins: "The world is really impermanent. ”

"The negative energy inside is very strong, it has the power of hatred of the undead for the living, and even various plague toxins, if there is no resistance power, it will be infected with various diseases in a short time."

The mage's apprentice warned, "Perhaps the spirit will also be infected by the death canopy, and turn into an undead zombie or skeleton." ”

"Hmph." The knights grim-faced: "They have defiled the territory of Lord Kant. ”

The Narun Desert is Kant's domain.

Now there is an evil undead, and that is aggression, it is defilement!

Holding the weapons in their hands, all the knights were eager to try, even if they knew that the evil in front of them would be a terrifying horror that could kill people, they were still fearless, which was the embodiment of chivalry.

But it is definitely not reckless.

Turning his head to look at Kant, the knights were waiting.

But Kant was also waiting.

"Set up camp."

Kant raised his hand and motioned to the surrounding knights to dismount: "Let's wait for dawn!" ”

"Yes!" The knights responded.

It's the best way to do it.

Rushing into the canopy of death, who knows what will happen.

Instead of passively entering, wait until dawn and the sun will dispel the fog and clouds.

The knights quickly set up their tents.

Wrap around in a circle, guarding Kant's tent in the middle.

But even the camp was actually a simple rest and food, a small bonfire was raised, the water in the iron kettle was boiled, and everyone could drink some hot water to warm their bodies, so that the cold would not be too severe and their hands and feet would be frozen.

Even the war horses need to drink some hot water to relieve the cold.

It's really cold here!

Just look at the sand layer under his body has frozen, and the whole is as indestructible as a plate, if he didn't have extraordinary power to protect his body, simply relying on the body of an ordinary person, he would have suffered serious trauma due to the cold air eroding his inner abdomen.

The elderly and children are estimated to be frozen to death on the side of the road after walking for a few hours!

"Damn."

Kant exhaled a white mist, his eyes full of solemnity.

Their sleep is very simple, that is, they are roasted on the ground with a bonfire, and then they sleep on leather cushions around the campfire, and everyone will be awakened by freezing in the middle of sleep, and only by letting the extraordinary power in the body work, can there be warmth.

This was true even of Kant.

Holding the sword of the king in his arms, he couldn't sleep well, but he closed his eyes in a daze.

"Your Lord."

But right next to him, someone gently pushed and shoved.

Kant immediately woke up.

Next to him was the mage apprentice, whose slightly immature face was blue from the cold, and said to Kant tremblingly: "Now... It's dawn, but there's a little bit of a problem..."

"What?" Kant frowned.

"The canopy of death has expanded," the mage apprentice said with a shudder.

"What an expansion."

Kant hadn't reacted in his head yet.

But in an instant, his groggy head suddenly sobered up, and he turned his head to lift the curtain of the tent, and it was pitch black outside, and the gray fog and the thick dark clouds in the sky made his face ugly.

"Death Canopy!" Kant gritted his teeth.

"Yes, it's that the Death Canopy has expanded, and now it has become very large."

The mage apprentice said helplessly: "Just at dawn, the Death Canopy instantly began to expand and expand, engulfing us in it. After a pause, his tone was also full of joy: "Thanks to the extraordinary strength of you and the knights, you can protect us from the negative energy and various negative states contained in the Death Celestial. ”

Kant turned his head, only to find that his King's Sword and the surrounding royal knights were emitting golden glow, just forming a defense around the camp, allowing those thick gray-black mist to be repelled to the side.

The knights were already guarding with their swords, and several bonfires were reluctantly hot.

Kant's face was gloomy.

"The situation is somewhat urgent."

He said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The mage apprentices nodded, their expressions impressive.

The dense canopy of death around them was no longer something they could compare to.

Even if the mage is here, he can only barely protect himself, unless there is an archmage who has studied spells, he can make a slight surplus in this terrifying death canopy, because they all know what it means.

In the world of Warwinds, a canopy of death of this magnitude often has several lichs and even more terrifying undead creatures.

There are also a large number of low-level skeletons.

The undead are originally to win with crowd tactics.

Any living person will declare defeat in vain in the face of the seemingly endless sea of dead.

With such a death canopy, no one knows how many undead skeletons will be encountered inside, let alone how powerful undead creatures will be encountered, but just based on the previous encounters, the hundreds of people are the size of a team, and the number is definitely quite a lot!

If you get entangled and let a stronger undead come in, it's really troublesome.

"Let's go!"

Kant didn't say a word, and immediately gave the order.

The camp was quickly retracted.

The knights move very quickly.

But just as the tents were all put away and ready to leave, the thick fog rolled over, like a dark cloud that began to spread farther outward, and even the golden light around Kant's suppressed body shrank a lot inward.

Everyone gathered together, barely able to resist the thickening black-gray mist!

"There is a voice!"

The knights reminded in a deep voice.

"Be careful!" The knights from the north spoke: "It's not fast, it seems to be infantry, it's approaching us!" ”

They all have a lot of battlefield experience.

is similar to listening to the sound of the argument, it is even simpler, even if there is a faint howl in the wind.

Kant squinted.

Just to the north, in the thick fog, you can see about 30 meters in the eye.

A "click" sound appears.

At the same time, black shadows broke through the thick fog with the sound of footsteps.

It seems to be holding a halberd, wearing pale yellow armor, and walking step by step in an orderly manner, very rhythmic, as if everyone's steps are the same, no, walking is the same.

"Elite troops." The thought came to Kant's mind.

In the era of cold weapons, those who can walk this neat pace can be called elite.

This represents discipline.

Stands for synergy.

In fact, even the troops of Calradia could not form such a uniform footstep.

Except for those level 5 Svadia sergeants and Rhodok sergeants, these discipline-oriented kingdoms will be specially cultivated, and the infantry powerhouse, the Nord Kingdom, even the level 6 Nord royal guards, cannot form such neat steps.

Although it does not represent combat effectiveness, it can represent the discipline and resilience of the troops.

This is an elite team that can withstand the enemy's attack!

"Enemy!"

But the mage apprentices shouted in amazement.

Their voices were hurried, and they shouted to Kant and the royal knights and lion knights next to him, "It's the skeleton warriors, it's the basic combat unit of the undead clan!" ”

Kant frowned, and all the knights looked at the troops ahead that had broken through the fog.

The pale yellow armor appears to be a chain mail made of gold.

The halberds in his hands are all gilded, and the axes at the tips are terrifying weapons made of stainless steel.

However, this is not the case.

The chain mail made of gold had long been tattered, like rags draped casually on the skeleton's body, and under the rusty spired helmet, the blue soul fire burning in the white bone eye sockets, carrying hatred for the living.

The long halberd that looked like a work of art was just as rusty and cracked.

Even the tip of some halberds has been shattered, and only half of the long stick remains.

"Skeleton warriors?"

Kant snorted slightly.

Turning his head to look at the knights who had gathered around him, all ready, he shouted, "Kill them!" ”

"Kill!"

The knights shouted.

The war horse under the crotch instantly accelerated.

Covered in golden light, the 30 Swadia royal knights, as if fearless, rushed straight to the skeleton warriors in the gray-black fog, still devastated, the golden light flashed, and the skeletons were shattered.

Dozens of skeleton warriors armed with halberds were wiped out in an instant.

But Kant, they haven't let up yet.

In the gray-black fog, the "click" sound became more and more.

Everyone's faces suddenly tightened again, and they clenched their weapons in their hands, looked at each other one by one, and then stared into the darkness ahead, because there was another enemy over there!

And the number of appearances, more and more!

"Prepare to retreat!"

Kant gritted his teeth, but did not intend to go deeper.

If you continue to go deeper, God knows how many terrifying skeletons of the undead will be encountered.

He could not be afraid of these skeletons, but he definitely could not ignore the unknown number of them, the specific strength of the enemy that he no longer knew, he knew nothing.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

"Hum—"

But just as Kant was about to retreat, a golden ray suddenly appeared in the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky randomly dissipated like breaking ice, and the gray-black fog also continued to retreat and shrink, along with the terrifying "click" sound, all began to disappear in the dense fog that receded and contracted.

In less than half an hour, the dark clouds and dense fog cleared.

Kant looked up in amazement.

In the center of the head, the scorching sun released a terrifying temperature.

It's noon.

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