Draven became more and more frightened as he fought. At this moment, he gradually learned the reason why Beyah was one of the three marshals of the kingdom. He was really using troops like a god! It was so amazing!

"It is worthy of being one of the three marshals of the kingdom. God is so amazing." Draven's heart was shocked, and he felt a little afraid of Beya.

Bey tightly restrained Draven's various formations. Draven had no temper at all, and he was just a restraining formation. He had no choice but to do anything in the future.

Draven's heart moved slightly, and a light appeared in his eyes, as if he saw a ray of dawn.

"There! The breakthrough!" Draven's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something new continent in an instant.

At this moment, countless army of undead were excited, but at this moment, Draven keenly sensed the danger. Beya had no reason to leave such a big shortcoming for himself.

He felt that the lineup ahead was probably a trap, and if he got in, it would be difficult to get out again.

But the longer he tangled here, not only would he be unable to escape, but even the Dark City could be unable to escape.

Beyer Draven was really forced to advance and retreat. As long as he attacked in the front, he would die, and retreat would die. He would be bound by the enemy's struggle.

This battle was a bit frustrating, which made Draven feel a bit crazy.

This is Beya's method, and he deserves the name of the three marshals of his empire!

It's really a bad reputation!

Bey's method of operating the army at this moment completely overwhelmed Draven, which made Draven not have any temper.

That breakthrough was reserved for Draven, but he calculated that Draven did not dare to dig in. Although his formation was perfect, there was such a flaw. If Draven dared to attack directly and had a more unique vision, he would lose this time.

But he just understood Draven's psychology and felt that Draven would definitely not dare to rush.

The energy of the Holy Light Magic Formation became stronger and stronger, almost making Draven feel that the Holy Light energy was sticking to his ears.

Draven's heart was full of trouble, as if he was making a decision, because he saw that the shortcomings seemed to be able to rush in.

"Charge towards the gap, the last try!" Draven seemed to have touched something. Instead of waiting for death here, it would be better to rush over and make the last try.

rush!

With Draven's order, the Death Knight began to charge, and Bey's face moved. He knew that Draven had finally made up his mind to rush into the Holy Light Magic Formation.

Beya once again led the army to siege and restrain it, but at this moment, Draven was chasing the undead area like crazy, chasing it all over the place, and swearing to break out of a gap even if he dies.

Beiya looked around with a cold expression, and actually rushed into the camp with a team of 500 people. This time Beiya was also desperate and had to stop Draven.

Otherwise, if this Dark City is conquered, a lot of manpower and material resources will be wasted.

This time, Beya also moved the truth. His 12-star strength rushed into the Death Knight. Is that a joke?

All Beya's strength was revealed, and it would be a terrifying disaster. Suddenly, Beya was like the Knights led by him, like a sharp knife, and once again came to Draven's camp.

But Draven couldn't care so much at this moment, and he tried his best to rush towards the Holy Light Magic Formation. At this moment, he was determined.

"I actually ignore the formation? I'm going to fight for the back!" A cold light appeared in Beya's eyes. He wanted to rush to Draven's position and carry out a beheading operation, but the quality of the death army was also extremely high, and he protected Draven tightly. It was too difficult to rush in.

The two sides fought again, and Draven rushed to the gap in the formation without any effort, achieving good results. Beya's formation gradually showed a tendency to collapse, but the knights led by Beya stabilized the situation.

But Draven was unwilling to give up and continued to have a crazy impact.

Finally, a vast holy light permeated in the sky. The golden luster was fascinating, but this was a light of destruction for the undead, which was terrifying.

The undead looked up at the holy light above their heads and began to tremble. They had never felt such a terrifying power of light.

"Are you still unable to rush through? Is Beya so strong that he is invincible?" Rhine clenched his fists and smashed it hard on the city wall.

Draven obviously failed and suffered a miserable defeat. At this moment, he might really have no chance of turning the tables.

The Holy Light Magic Formation has been activated in all aspects. The first undead legion to be destroyed must be Draven, who is closest to them.

The magicians seemed to be embracing God, chanting loudly at the sky, and their bodies gradually rushed out of golden light, filling the sky.

boom!

A pillar of holy light energy began to explode with the human camp as the center and spread rapidly at a terrifying speed. Draven's troops were affected and completely destroyed. The death knights had no power to resist at all.

"Master, go quickly!" Nya pulled Rhine and quickly got off the city wall, rode on the Netherworld Beast, and quickly ran towards the rear of the Dark City. The undead on the city wall also began to retreat, but the speed of the holy light was too fast.

It soon affected the city wall. At this moment, even Rhine was completely surprised. The power of the holy light was too terrifying. The legion led by Draven could not feel the slightest breath.

He finally knew why Beya was so confident. He had this ultimate weapon in his hand, so who could not be confident!

The damage power of the Holy Light Magic Formation to the undead is fully displayed at this moment. The holy light comes like a tide, constantly reaping the fragile lives of the undead.

The undead had no power of resistance at all, and was being harvested like an ant.

Bathed in the holy light, Beya's injuries recovered after a war. He saw that the walls of the Dark City were empty, and he could not even see the shadow of the undead.

He calmly raised the big sword in his hand, thinking that the whole army issued an order: "Charge! Take down the Dark City!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

Countless knights roared and launched a final charge towards the Dark City. The undead's energy was severely damaged and its resistance was almost completely lost. It was a good opportunity for human soldiers to attack.

Beiya looked at the huge figure of Dark City and smiled softly, unable to see any seriousness. It seemed that taking Dark City was reasonable for him, and he had calculated everything.

"What a pity, Rhine, you are indeed a genius. If you and I don't stand opposite each other, I would rather have a good talk with you." Beiyaxi sighed.

Seeing the troops rushing past him calmly, Beya smiled. The situation in Dark City had basically been decided, and Rhine had no power to turn the world back.
Chapter completed!