Chapter 1934 Confrontation
However, at this moment, the leader of the undead bones unleashed an exceptionally strong combat strength. Wielding the ice soul slaying blade, it charged forward with Fang Heng and the others. Only a few Holy Court team captains could manage to block their path.
Whoosh!
The Captain of the Holy Court squad, Alert, quickly emerged from the side, brandishing his sword. He forcefully intercepted the ice soul slaying blade of an undead bones leader, attempting to halt their forward momentum.
"Bang!"
Success!
Alert's heart moved, and he was about to lead the group of Holy Paladins behind him to intercept once again when he suddenly heard a sharp sound from his right side.
"Whoosh!"
What!
Alert's expression tightened, immediately reversing his grip on the long sword to defend himself.
"Bang!"
Another extremely heavy impact sound and Alert suddenly felt a tremendous force on his hand. The long sword slipped from his grip and was sent flying!
Glancing again at the player in front of him, Alert's pupils revealed a trace of astonishment.
It was him!
The person who summoned and controlled undead creatures from behind!
Wasn't he skilled in necromancy and summoning elite undead? Why did he possess such ruthlessly unreasonable strength?
Alert was sent flying backward by the impact, his mind momentarily blank. The next moment, he completely abandoned the idea of blocking Fang Heng and turned his head to look at the seal in the center of the temple.
Seeing that the seal was intact, Alert breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, the opponent had not attacked the seal.
Forget it, since they couldn't be blocked, might as well let them leave the Mork Temple.
After all, Sadevich's team had already arrived outside.
In the end, there was no escape!
"Don't pursue! Be cautious in dealing with the enemy!"
Seeing that they couldn't hinder Fang Heng's escape, Alert decisively gave up on the pursuit. He gestured for his team to let Fang Heng and the others go, regrouping to face the remaining undead bone creatures.
Far outside the Mork Temple, Sadevich's team was chasing Fang Heng. Witnessing Fang Heng's group break through the right side of the temple and make a swift escape, a hint of surprise appeared in Sadevich's eyes.
"Who are they? Were they the ones who attacked the Mork Temple?"
Several deputy commanders accompanying him exchanged glances, shaking their heads in uncertainty.
They were too far away to see clearly.
Concerned about the situation at the Mork Temple, Sadevich pondered for a moment and then said, "These people are unusual. Jite, take a team of honorary knights and go after them. Make sure to intercept them! I want to clarify their identities!"
"Understood! Second Army, follow me!"
Deputy commander Jite shouted, immediately leading a contingent of Holy Court knights to chase after Fang Heng and the others, who had escaped from the temple.
"Brother Fang! They're chasing us!"
Ji Xiaobo experienced this kind of battlefield for the first time. Hearing the galloping of warhorses behind him, the slight nervousness he had just felt seemed to vanish into thin air. Instead, he found the situation exhilarating!
This was a true battlefield!
This was where real men belonged!
"I know! Keep up!"
Fang Heng shouted and continued to lead the group towards the right side of the Mork Temple. He took out a group teleportation scroll from his backpack.
The teleportation scroll had limited range, but it was sufficient for Ji Xiaobo and the others to escape the immediate danger.
As for the pursuers, Fang Heng believed he could handle them!
The temple's outer area was a vast plain.
The cavalry held a significant advantage.
The distance between the two parties rapidly closed.
Fang Heng and the others had only run for a few minutes before being overtaken!
The Holy Court's honorary knights had activated their Charge Skill, and their speed skyrocketed to the limit!
Whoosh!
Just as the two groups were on the verge of collision, Fang Heng abruptly turned around, forming an imprint with both hands in front of him. A dark Book of the Dead materialized in front of him.
"Bone wall!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Infusing his mental strength into the Book of the Dead, Fang Heng summoned ten consecutive giant-sized bone barriers from the ground, creating a formidable barrier blocking the path of the charging cavalry.
A flicker of surprise crossed the deputy commander Jite's eyes.
Giant-sized bone barrier.
And he could summon more than ten in a row?
It seemed that this group of people was indeed extraordinary!
But to think they could be stopped just like that?
It was too arrogant!
"Charge!"
Jite shouted!
The entire team of honorary knights from the Holy Court immediately emitted scorching Holy Light. Gathering together like an arrow ablaze with holy flames, they fiercely collided with the bone barrier.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Under the knights' charge, the ten bone barriers shattered one after another!
Until the last layer was penetrated.
Huh?
Jite's pupils suddenly contracted.
Behind the final walls of bones, two undead bones leaders suddenly appeared, one on the left and one on the right, wielding ice soul slaying blades and slashing forward.
"Bang!"
The ice soul slaying blades clashed head-on with the charging honorary knights of the Holy Court!
Even the commander-level creatures couldn't withstand the impact of the knight's charge, getting knocked to the sides and losing a significant amount of HP.
At this moment, the charge speed of the knight's team was finally slowed down by the continuous obstacles.
Jite furrowed his brow.
When he looked up again, the few individuals who had been chasing him had completely vanished. Only one masked player remained.
That person stared at them with eyes that held a hint of provocation.
Strange, where were the others?
Hmm?
What was that?
Jite suddenly felt that something was amiss. While still puzzled, he looked into the distance.
Behind the player, on the plains not far ahead, there seemed to be a faint glimmer of red stars.
The stars quickly connected into a cluster.
A large group of creatures was swiftly charging towards their location!
What kind of creatures were they!?
Ghouls?
Not ghouls!
Jite dismissed his speculation.
Completely red creatures.
Swiftly crawling on the ground!
The weirdest part was that there was not a hint of undead aura emanating from them.
"Tsk! Playing tricks!"
"Charge! Crush them with me!"
Who cared what they were? Crush them directly!
Jite had immense confidence in his team of honorary knights. Shouting once again, he raised his knight commander spear high, leading the team in a forceful charge toward Fang Heng!
That person!
Deal with him first!
Whoosh!
Huh?
Jite stared intently at Fang Heng.
Just as the knight's long sword was about to pierce through Fang Heng's body, he noticed that the figure of the opponent seemed to blend into the space, gradually disappearing from the original spot.
What!
"Chi!"
In the next moment, the spear penetrated through the air.
The entire team of honorary knights practically passed through Fang Heng!
Where was he?
Jite was momentarily perplexed, subconsciously glancing at the knight commander's spear in his hand.
However, he quickly realized that the opponent might have used some special spatial science tool to evade the attack.
No wonder the opponent showed no intention of dodging just now.
Jite snorted disdainfully and refocused his attention on the front.