Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

"It seems that the upper limit of the skeleton cavalry profession is higher, at least it can reach bronze."

Name: Coster

Affiliation: Origin Village

Loyalty: 100

Occupation: Skeleton Knight

Talent: Charge

Grade: Bronze

Strength: 38, Agility: 40, Constitution: 40, Intelligence: 10, Spirit: 9

Death Fight: 450/450

Skills: Basic Swordsmanship, Parry, Block, Slash, Ride, Charge, Critical Strike, Intermediate Swordsmanship

Legion Skills: Cavalry Command, Legion Charge

Through combat, Coster broke through the Bronze rank on the battlefield. The power of death has turned into death vindictiveness, and it is restored to perfection in an instant. Among the skills, there are two more fatal blows and intermediate swordsmanship.

It's just that the legion's skills have not increased, but it is not completely improved.

Visible to the naked eye, you can feel that the strength of your cavalry team has greatly increased, and the cooperation has become more tacit.

Coster suddenly turned his horse's head and charged towards the center of the orc team with his team. In that place, there have always been some people who haven't moved at all. I didn't expect that Coster chose to attack the moment he broke through.

The orcs didn't expect it either, but they've been paying attention.

If it wasn't for Koster, the nail, rampaging the battlefield, they wouldn't be facing this situation.

It's just that he didn't expect him to come to the door himself, so let's kill them. In the distance, their orc war elephants were already dead, and the only result of the battle was to knock down a large piece of the opponent's city wall.

But looking at the attackable statues inside, none of them were affected. And the hardness of that layer of statues is probably much harder than that of the wooden city wall.

"Destroy them. Without this team, we still have a certain chance of winning."

"That's right, kill them."

At the back of the group, an orc shaman with a staff has already started to jump, singing ancient songs while dancing. A special power spread, and the power of the surrounding people began to increase one after another, and there was a layer of red light on their bodies.

The next moment, the orc shaman pointed the stick in his hand to the opposite side, and the speed of the cavalry rushing over suddenly slowed down a bit. There are also some red Sith wrapped around him, which seems to be a special weakening.

The cavalry lined up even more densely and continued to charge.

At this time, everyone in the audience who could divert their attention focused their attention there. This battle is related to the outcome of the war. If the undead win, the battlefield will be directly decided.

But if the orcs win, the battle will be a lot more variable.

Fang Jie frowned even more: "What is this guy doing, what if they can't beat them and die."

Fang Jie is only worried about Coster, and the other undead are dead and remanufactured.

Fang Hao said, "Since he made such a choice, he must have made such a choice. I believe he can win." These two guys got along well because of their identities.

Finally, the cavalry team hit the body of the orc team.

The orcs defended in situ, while the cavalry carried and impacted, the great sword in their hands stabbed fiercely, and the force of death surged. The force of brutality and death collided, directly stirring up a large swath of dust.

Among the orcs, a powerful force appeared in an instant. Although Fang Jie was not at the scene and could only watch it through the death crow, it could be seen that there were more than ten orcs of bronze rank.

Why are there always so many strong people every time when it comes to accepting the test?

What Fang Jie didn't expect was that these bronze powerhouses seemed very powerless in front of Coster.

With the help of the charge, Coster condensed the breath of the entire Knights. After the previous battle, there were still more than 800 cavalry soldiers. With this knight, Coster's charge was almost unstoppable.

The wolf cavalryman who came into contact with it first did not even block a single move, and was directly cut into two pieces by a single sword.

Kost continued to charge, knocking back two strong men of the same level, and his shield blocked an arrow. The whole person approached the past, and then a sword was taken away by a porcupine archer, and the final target was actually the shaman.

This shaman, who is also a porcupine, is not very capable of melee combat.

I have always relied on other people to protect myself, but I didn't expect that this time, a knight rushed in front of me. The shaman's face changed dramatically, and he raised his staff, trying to resist, but unfortunately it was useless.

Coster slashed out with a sword, and even the staff and the priest himself were turned into two halves.

The two teams had just made contact, and then the cavalry pierced through the middle. The cavalry team has lost weight in the process, and there are only more than 600 left.

However, this attack took away more black iron orcs.

Coster took the team around in a circle, then charged again. Because of the death of the sacrifice, after this time has passed, the blessing on the orcs disappeared, and the weakening spell on the cavalry was also lost.

Under this situation, the orcs suddenly felt even worse. He was led by the cavalry who had fully charged, and with one charge, nearly half of his subordinates perished, and there were only five bronze-level powerhouses left, and all of them were injured.

A cavalry after a full charge, even if the bronze level can kill a few, it is impossible for them to pay no price.

The third charge was launched, and in the end the orcs were left with only a bronze-ranked wolf cavalry.

The reason why he was able to survive was not because of his strength, but because of his relatively fast speed. He actually chose to avoid the edge for the last charge. But when he came back to his senses, the others were already dead.

"Damn, what are those bastards doing?"

The wolf cavalry looked around, but found that the army he had brought had long since fallen into the sea of ​​undead.

Even if the order was given, there was no way for them to come and help. Who made them appear in the undead's lair from the very beginning. If not, their headquarters would not be so miserable.

If they were prepared to attack, if they couldn't win, they definitely wouldn't lose so badly.

Coster glanced at the guy, but didn't pursue it. A seriously injured bronze wolf cavalry is no longer a threat. In contrast, some orc teams that have just gathered again are the most dangerous.

Coster reversed course and continued to break up the teams.

The surviving wolf cavalry soldiers looked at the surrounding scene and were quite at a loss. If it was normal, it was time to retreat now. But not this time, they cannot retreat, either win or all die here.