The Strongest Villain System

To the northwest, one thousand and five hundred miles.

Eighteen thousand nightmare knights were entangled in a thick black mist, filled with monstrous death, carrying broken and rotten spears, sitting down on the skeleton horse galloping and neighing, only a pair of scarlet soul fire was burning.

Viewed from a distance, it is like a thick dark cloud, where the horses trample on them are intertwined with coldness and death, like the depths of the ancient dead soil, proclaiming the coming of death to the world.

Tireless!

Not afraid of death!

I don't know the pain!

Nightmare Knights, one of the strongest armies in the Undead Scourge, charge and fight on the battlefield, even if the ninth-tier sanctuary is strong, they dare not stand alone against the tens of thousands of Nightmare Knights Legion.

A group of the most ruthless killing machines on the battlefield, few surviving legions dare to fight head-on.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The earth trembles, the rubble trembles, and billowing smoke rises. It can be seen that a wolf cavalry from the orc race has arrived in the distance. Each orc is as high as about ten feet, and they are all ice-blue werewolves with a heavy hammer in their hands. Tooth sticks, big swords and other weapons, straddling a giant wolf that is ten feet long and three feet high.

Frostwolf!

The wolf orcs are also one of the powerful clans of the orcs. Thirty thousand wolf cavalry belong to the elite units of the third legion. Its captain is Japanese *Nicholas* Frostwolf, an eighth-order frost warrior, and his subordinate wolf cavalry are all of rank six and above.

"For the tribe, for the empire, the orcs will never be slaves!"

"Children, kill!"

The wolf cavalry led a huge ice blue wolf with a height of one foot and five feet high, holding up the giant warhammer in his hand, and uttering the oldest language of the Frostwolf tribe, permeating the most primitive ferocity and rage.

It is the captain Japanese *Nicholas* Frostwolf.

"For the tribe, for the empire, the orcs will never be slaves!"

"For the tribe, for the empire, the orcs will never be slaves!"

"For the tribe, for the empire, the orcs will never be slaves!"

Thirty thousand wolf cavalry raised their weapons aloft, arousing Frost's anger one by one, and under the lead charge of the captain's Japanese *Nicholas* Frostwolf, they swept towards the nightmare knight in a fan shape.

"This group of orcs, whose brains are full of poop, just step on horses and know how to charge."

"My plans are all disrupted!"

"I can't take care of that much, Griffin Rider, charge!"

Thousands of meters in the sky, the 25th team of Griffin Knights descended, the total number is only 3,000, but it is indeed the elite of the third legion, regardless of the combatants, all the seventh-order knights, their equipment is Forged from the dwarf race, enchanted by the spirit of light, it is a standard equipment that specializes in anti-dead.

The two armies joined each other and were within three kilometers of each other, and all the nightmare knights rushing at speed stopped, and the infinite black death mist enveloped the sky and the earth in a radius of a hundred miles.

The leader of the nightmare knight held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other. The skeleton horse neighed under his hips, and he saw his figure disappeared strangely, and the nightmare knights behind him also disappeared in the black fog.

"No, Griffin Rider, retire!"

"The order goes on, all retreat!"

"We are caught in the trap. We thoroughly investigate the radius of 1,600 meters and look for the death warlock."

"Shadow black mist, phase magic, wolf cavalry army is over!"

Lattice, the leader of the Griffin Rider at an altitude of a thousand meters, looked at the black fog on the ground, his face became extremely ugly for a while, and he could only tell the Griffin Rider in the sky to retreat.

Shadow and black fog, phase magic.

Within the envelope, the Nightmare Knight can ignore the distance. This is obviously a trap for the Third Army!

In the dark fog, coldness and death are intertwined, silently, one after another wolf cavalry falls. This is not a war, but a slaughter, even if it is frosty vindictiveness, it is difficult to stop the invasion of death magic.

"The Frost..."

"Crack!"

Japanese *Nicholas* Frostwolf made a furious rage, but it was a pity that Frost vindictiveness had not yet erupted, and it was already pierced by a broken spear that seemed to be true. The eighth-tier Frost warrior, in front of the nightmare knight who has been infinitely close to the sanctuary, There is no enemy at all.

The soldiers met shortly, but within a quarter of an hour, the entire army of 30,000 wolf cavalry was wiped out, and none of them survived. The Griffin Knight Legion, the twenty-seventh unit, etc., who came to support them, could only look helplessly at the Wolf Cavalry Legion. Being slaughtered, this is destined to be a slaughter.

It's not that they don't want to save!

But it really can't be saved.

Shadow and black mist, phase magic, and at least one sanctuary warlock can support the nightmare knight army.

At least one ninth-order sanctuary light mage is required to fight against the sanctuary death sorcerer.

Without Faye's help, going to Zaiduo is nothing more than delivering food. In the face of the coming wave of undead, no one can resist...

At the darkest hour, the end has come.

Where is the hope of the mainland, and where is the future of the souls?

The soldiers of the Third Army in all directions bowed their heads indifferently, their eyes only hollow and desperate.

This is just a small battlefield, and such battlefields are being staged every day, but similar to today's loss, the Third Army has not passed for a long time.

Although it was a group of orcs whose minds were all shit, they were vulgar, without human civilization, without the grace of elves, and without the skills of dwarves, not to mention...

But that is a group of living creatures, a group of warriors who are the most heroic warriors for the protection of the territory, for the tribe and the empire.

"Salute to the dead comrade-in-arms!"

The Griffin Rider Legion descended from the sky, and the Paladin Lattice paid a knightly salute towards the distance. He could only hold back his inner grief and really wanted to rush to fight with him, but rationally told him that he couldn’t do this, and the Third Legion couldn’t. This continues to wear down.

Three thousand griffon riders, eight thousand centaur hunters salute, one thousand five hundred elves...

Everyone has practiced the highest etiquette from the race, but everyone is even more desperate in their hearts.

The heroic blood has been extinguished by the cold death.

The unyielding resistance in the soul has been filled with despair.

The soul yearning for freedom has been attacked by darkness.

hopeless!

there is no tomorrow!

no future!

This is the darkness that is doomed to destruction, and it will also be the end of the world.

The magic **** fell, and the demigod died in battle.

When order has been banned by chaos!

When the light has been shrouded in darkness!

When everything will come to an end!

Who can come to save us, who can lead us to fight...

"I'm not reconciled!"

"This **** undead, **** doomsday."

"Our world shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"

The paladin Lydis looked at the nightmare knights who had re-lined up and was about to charge, and burst into an inner roar. In the desperate heart, the cold blood seemed to be ignited again, and there was an inexplicable impulse in the depths of his soul. An extremely vague figure appeared in the depths of the memory, but how could he not remember who he was?

"Howl! Howl! How sweet the soul of despair and fear will be."

"Humanity! How can a humble and weak existence realize the greatness of death."

"Come on! Take off your armor, give up your weapons, and throw yourself into the embrace of death!"

"Lattice, join us!"

In the center of the Nightmare Knights Legion, a group of shadows wriggled, and gradually enlarged in the void, revealing an extremely ugly face, giving people an extremely terrifying will to death.

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