“Da da…da da…!”

The sound of rapid horse hooves rang out, and Fang Zheng drove the holy white warhorse under him, rushing straight towards the army of undead creatures in front of him like a storm. Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the undead creatures instinctively turned their heads and looked behind them. But it was too late at this moment, because Fang Zheng had already rushed in front of them!

"drink!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng swung his sword without hesitation. A golden sword energy shot out from the blade and hit the necromancer in front of him. The necromancer trembled under Fang Zheng's fierce blow, and then turned into a pile of broken bones and flew away. The staff in his hand also fell to the ground, and the dark light on it suddenly became much lighter. At the same time, several nearby skeleton archers quickly blocked the necromancer and raised their crossbows to aim at the enemy in front of them.

“Swish!!”

At the same time, the holy white warhorse under Fang Zheng disappeared instantly. Then he rolled on the ground without hesitation, avoiding the opponent's first round of shooting. Then Fang Zheng raised the long sword in his hand and swung it forward suddenly.

Crusader Strike!

"boom--!!"

Several cross-shaped signs suddenly exploded, covering the skeleton archer in front of them in an explosion and dust, and forcibly tore a gap in the encirclement. Facing this sudden attack, the undead creatures were also extremely surprised, but they also turned around in a hurry to resist the attack from the outside.

"Maintain the barrier and focus!"

Since one of the three necromancers had been knocked down by Fang Zheng, the weakening barrier that was originally functioning normally began to have problems. Feeling the unstable fluctuations of magic power, the other necromancer who controlled the core of the barrier suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time he raised his staff, pointed it at Fang Zheng, and began to chant the spell in a low voice. However, what the necromancer did not expect was that before he could finish his spell, he saw Fang Zheng raising his long sword and pointing it at him from a distance.

What does he want to do?

Seeing Fang Zheng's actions, the necromancer was stunned. There were only a few undead giants and skeleton soldiers between him and the young man. Could it be that he wanted to attack him?

However, before the necromancer finished thinking, he felt as if his soul was hit hard by a hammer, and his eyes suddenly became dark. Then he saw the necromancer lower his head, as if he had fallen asleep, and there was no movement anymore.

Done!

Glancing at the second necromancer who was standing still like a puppet, Fang Zheng rolled to the side without hesitation, avoiding the attack of the skeleton soldiers behind him. He just used the skill "Repentance" of the Paladin of Yamaguchi Yamazato, which is a skill that can paralyze the opponent, although it is only effective against undead, demons, dragons and giants... But fortunately, this thing is the least lacking thing here!

“Drink it!!”

At this time, Knight Conan finally rushed over from the other side. His fighting ability was not as strong as Fang Zheng, but as a knight who had experienced many battles, he was still very experienced in fighting. Therefore, when Fang Zheng distracted the attention of other undead creatures, he immediately took action and entangled the last necromancer.

Since the core necromancer had been paralyzed by Fang Zheng, and the other two necromancers had no time to care about other things, the already unstable weakening barrier was naturally completely destroyed at this moment, and it shattered and split like a bubble.

"Everyone, hurry up and rush out now!"

After losing the suppression of the weakening barrier, the group of Templar Knights who were originally surrounded by the undead creatures suddenly cheered up and began to fight to break out.

Fang Zheng, who had succeeded in his attack, naturally would not miss this opportunity. The sacred energy condensed again, and as Fang Zheng swung his sword, the golden holy power suddenly exploded like a hurricane out of the blue. Dozens of long swords condensed by holy light instantly spread out in all directions beside Fang Zheng, and the undead creatures surrounding Fang Zheng were instantly pierced through the body by these lightsabers, and then screamed as they were burned by the holy flames and turned into ashes.

When Fang Zheng put down the sword in his hand, beside him, there was only the burning white flame and the flying ashes. They floated around like snowflakes, and then fell to the ground silently. And beside Fang Zheng, dozens of lightsabers spread straight out with him as the center. They kept circling and gradually became indifferent, and then disappeared into the air.

What a terrible power!

Seeing this scene, the undead creatures, the Templars waiting for rescue, and the Knight Conan all gasped - you have to know that these are not ordinary undead creatures, they are the most loyal guards of the lich. In terms of strength alone, the weakest skeleton archer here is strong enough to fight against regular soldiers. This is why the elite Templars were trapped here. But they didn't expect that this sudden reinforcement was so powerful. In just a blink of an eye, the undead were wiped out in front of them. Even if they asked themselves if they were alone facing these damn monsters, they would not be able to kill them so easily.

Of course, they didn't know that it wasn't Fang Zheng's alone who had created this situation. In fact, it was the result of many factors: First, the Royal Cross Swordsmanship that Fang Zheng chose had a built-in holy light, which restrained undead creatures. In addition, the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand also increased the holy damage by 100% - that's not all, don't forget that Fang Zheng himself had the Soul Stone of [Alsace] embedded in it, which increased the damage to all undead creatures by 50%, and the title of [Holy Guardian] he wore also increased the damage to the evil camp by 100%. Calculated in this way, Fang Zheng's damage to undead creatures was over 250% each time he attacked them. With this level of attack damage, ordinary undead creatures were basically crushed and killed instantly.

The undead quickly changed their tactics, and soon a giant undead was seen striding towards Fang Zheng. It opened its mouth and let out an angry roar, while raising the wooden stick in its hand high and smashing it hard at Fang Zheng.

"boom!"

It happened so fast. As the wooden stick in the hand of the undead giant fell, Fang Zheng rolled backwards. The huge wooden stick almost brushed Fang Zheng's afterimage and hit the ground heavily. But before the undead giant could raise the stick again, Fang Zheng, who had rolled backwards to avoid it, suddenly rushed forward. The Sky-breaking Sword in his hand drew a crescent arc from behind with a bright and dazzling holy light, and whistled and chopped down diagonally. There was a flash of silver light, and the next moment the undead giant's movement suddenly stopped. Then its head slid off its neck with a "puff", and then the undead giant's huge body also fell to the ground with a "boom".

"Great swordsmanship!"

Seeing this sword, the middle-aged knight in the lead suddenly fixed his eyes. He had also seen the swordsmanship that Fang Zheng had displayed before, but he was not surprised. After all, there are all kinds of swordsmanship in this world. Some are inherited, while others are obtained through luck. Some people even figure out a set of swordsmanship by themselves - because it is not surprising that these swordsmanships are powerful. Perhaps Fang Zheng's previous attack would only scare the legs of an ordinary person, but for most truly powerful warriors, it is just "powerful".

But the sword that Fang Zheng used to counterattack after dodging the undead giant was completely flawless, and truly demonstrated his swordsmanship skills. It was neat and tidy, without any dragging. As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway. Fancy boxing and embroidered legs are suitable for setting off the scene, but the real battlefield fighting is always cruel and direct, far less fancy than what is described in movies, TV and novels. Not to mention that although swordsmanship is a factor in victory, the true strength of a person still depends on basic skills.

But now was certainly not the time for commercial bragging. With Fang Zheng's unreasonable intervention, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed. Now one third of the original undead creatures had been destroyed, and even the main necromancers and undead giants were killed one by one by Fang Zheng. Without the restraint of the weakening barrier, the other Templars were finally able to exert their original strength.

As a result, the identities of hunter and prey were reversed in an instant. The undead creatures that had previously beaten the Templars to a pulp were now surrounded by their own prey. After losing the cover of the necromancer and the threat of the undead giants as the main attacking force, the other undead creatures were easily chopped down by the crowd.

"Thanks for your help!"

Only after the crisis was resolved did the leading middle-aged knight come forward, look at Fang Zheng, and nod at him in a friendly manner.

"It's really rare to meet a companion here. I'm Marte, the commander of the 13th Brigade of the Bishops' Corps. May I ask who you are..."

"My name is Fang Zheng."

Taking a look at the man in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled slightly.

"I am the apprentice guardian knight of the Star-Moon City Temple. I came here with Knight Stone to carry out the rescue. Unfortunately..."

Having said that, Fang Zheng looked around and shrugged helplessly.

"Something seemed to have gone wrong and we got separated, but luckily, I met the Knight Conan..."

"It's lucky indeed."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Marte nodded. He had just asked Knight Conan about it, so he naturally had a certain understanding of Fang Zheng's identity. When he learned that this young man was just an apprentice guardian knight, Marte was also very surprised. You know, the sword that Fang Zheng showed at the end was of a very high standard. If it wasn't from the hands of a veteran who had fought on the battlefield for several years, he would never believe it. And seeing that Fang Zheng was so young, Marte couldn't help but be surprised.

After all, although Fang Zheng's swordplay was gorgeous and powerful, it could be explained by his profound family knowledge. But a young man under 20 years old could understand the sword so thoroughly, which made him incomprehensible. Even if he had practiced swordplay since his mother's womb, he would not have achieved such an achievement.

Of course, Malte could never have imagined that the reason why someone could be so skilled was because he had died countless times between life and death.

"Sir, the battlefield has been cleaned up."

While the two were talking, the knight in charge of cleaning the battlefield trotted over to them, bowed respectfully, and handed over a few black objects that looked like crystals.

"There is actually a mid-level spirit crystal?"

Looking at the crystals handed over by his subordinates, Marte frowned, then reached out and picked up a black crystal with a diameter of about the size of a thumb. This was the soul crystal core left by the dead creatures after death. In fact, all creatures on this continent have similar existences. However, it depends on the species. Warcraft and undead creatures, which exist due to the influence of magic, can explode soul crystal cores after death, while humans and animals need to use special means to absorb souls and condense them into soul crystals.

Of course, this method is dangerous, cruel and forbidden, and only necromancers would resort to this method to plunder power.

Soul crystal cores are quite valuable. They can be used as the energy core of alchemical structures, or as the energy supply for magic arrays and teleportation arrays. Judging from the quality of these soul crystals, if they are taken to alchemical shops or magician associations outside, they should be able to earn a lot of money.

"Here is your trophy, Mr. Founder."

As he spoke, Malte handed over the soul crystal cores, and Fang Zheng took them and weighed them. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, a system prompt sounded in Fang Zheng's ears.

[A valuable convertible item has been detected. Do you want to convert and recharge it? ]

What?

Seeing this system prompt in front of him, Fang Zheng was stunned.

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