Chapter 13 Seriously Injured Borg

"You bastard..." Borg's sword stabbed Xu Ziye's body tightly, and at the same time the strong fire light swallowed Xu Ziye again. ◎,

Xu Ziye immediately raised the Dragon Tooth Sword, but he did not stab Borge, but stabbed the Dragon Tooth Sword at himself. Xu Ziye actually cut half of his body open. Xu Ziye rolled a few times on the ground and left the area covered by the flames.

This looks quite embarrassed, but Xu Ziye has no choice but to burn half of his body to ashes in an instant. If Xu Ziye is a few seconds later, his body will be completely useless.

Fortunately, he realized. Borg covered his shoulders and his left arm was destroyed. He remembered the opponents he had faced, some of whom were wanted criminals in the Light World, and some were dark devils. But no one could have hurt him so hard.

"I want to kill you!" Borge was completely angry, and he stabbed Xu Ziye who was lying on the ground with a sword.

"Don't hurt my lord!" Ai Meng shouted loudly, and instantly came to Xu Ziye, blocking Borge's sword with his big sword!

Xu Ziye's half of his body immediately recovered, and Xu Ziye stood up. Now Xu Ziye can be said to be exhausted. It is already a miracle that he can still live with a master like Borg.

But miracles won't always happen. If this continues, Xu Ziye will definitely be unable to escape death. The gap between the strength of the two sides is too big.

"You came in time, Ai Meng!" Xu Ziye said to Ai Meng.

"I also solved the two generals!" A smile flashed across the corner of Ai Meng's mouth and said, "These humans are so impatient. I searched on the battlefield for a long time, but none of them was my opponent!"

"That's natural. Maybe I may not be your opponent now!" Xu Ziye said in a deep voice.

"The Lord said this to me!" Ai Meng didn't dare to continue when he heard Xu Ziye's comment.

"I'm telling the truth!" Xu Ziye said, Ai Meng, who was fusing with the Dragon Slaying Blade, had reached the level of a bronze twelve star. Although he had just entered the bronze twelve star, he naturally surpassed Xu Ziye in terms of strength alone, and there was no doubt about this.

"Lord, go down and rest, I'll deal with him here!" said Aimun.

"Be careful!" Xu Ziye said two words, then immediately left and returned to the warship. What he had to do now is to quickly restore his magic and energy, otherwise he would not be able to continue the battle.

"Are you changing opponents? You undead are really not particular about doing things!" Borg looked at Aimeng in front of him and said. He could feel a powerful force from Aimeng. And according to the information collected by Borg, the person in front of him was Xu Ziye's right-hand man. Xu Ziye often handed him some important things. When Xu Ziye was away, Aimeng was responsible for commanding everything. It can be said that he was the second-ranking figure in the undead legion established by Xu Ziye.

"It doesn't matter whether we pay attention to it or not. Anyway, our image in your heart has long fallen to the bottom. No derogatory words can be described as much as we have!" Aimeng said with a smile: "If I meet it on weekdays, I may not be your opponent, but you seem to be very hurt now. I wonder if your current state is my opponent?"

"Do you think you can beat me? Aimon?" Borg said.

"You can try!" Aimeng's mouth dripped a trace and rushed towards Borge in an instant: "Thirty-two Slashes of Pluto!"

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword attacked Borg. Borg immediately swung his sword to block it. The serious injury on his shoulder had not healed yet, and if his body moved, it would involve his wounds. So Borg was in a passive state from the beginning.

Aimeng's last slash, if there were no magic shield, Borge would probably be divided into two by Aimeng!

However, even so, Aimon's sword still cut a long wound on Borg's body. Borg felt that his intestines were about to flow out. He endured the huge pain. If he continued like this, he would really have to put himself in.

So, Borge snorted coldly and released thousands of fire streams in an instant. These fire streams shot towards Aimeng. Aimeng immediately used the Dragon Slaying Blade to block it, and at the same time released hundreds of sword energy to Borge's fire streams.

After a firelight, Eimon discovered that Borg's figure was gone.

However, Aimon also immediately discovered Borg's location. In fact, Borg is now on one of the warships. Just as Aimon was about to chase him, Xu Ziye immediately passed on a quick message, asking Aimon not to pursue Borg.

"Master! I can definitely kill that guy!" Aimon said.

"I know!" Xu Ziye said: "It is because of this that I can't let you go!"

"Why?" Aimon asked in confusion.

"This guy is Fitreau's subordinate. If he is killed like this, it means that our strength has indeed expanded to a certain extent. The temple may list us as the primary target. We do not have the ability to go into full war with the Temple of Light. Not to mention anything else, if Fitreau comes here in person, we will have to be done all, so we must not let Borg die here, otherwise we will be in trouble!" Xu Ziye said.

"Yes! I understand! Lord!" said Aimon.

"All the enemy generals have retreated, so they are not far from retreating! Collect the troops! We are ready to leave too!" Xu Ziye said to Ai Meng.

"I understand!" said Aimon.

Although Borg was seriously injured, the soldiers below were still fighting fiercely. At this time, they had no place to run, so they could only kill the enemies in front of them, especially the law enforcement officers in the temple. They seemed a little weak and powerless, but at this time they became the deadliest enemies of the undead on the battlefield. Their light magic killed many undeads with higher strength than theirs. Ordinary soldiers played a limited role in the undead, and it was them that really reduced the undead!

Rhine immediately commanded the Secret Shadow Force and went to various places on the battlefield to kill the law enforcement officers of the Temple. The Secret Shadow Force had wisdom and they were much harder to fight than those low-level undead.

Sure enough, the number of dead souls was getting smaller and smaller, and the law enforcement officers in the temple kept falling down. The undead in the hidden shadow army were all masters, and ordinary law enforcement officers could not do anything about it.

"Soul Slash!" Ji Wei cut off a general's head with a knife. His strength was greatly reduced, and he found that it was so difficult to fight people of this level.

Chapter 14 Soldiers' shouts

"It's really hard to adapt!" Jiwei couldn't help but say, looking at the dead human general. He used to deal with such a person in one minute, but now it took so long. The huge gap made him feel the imbalance in his heart.

But this is the reality, and you have to endure imbalance. However, once Jiwei returns to his original level, plus his immortal body, his strength is definitely much stronger than before.

At this time, the number of undead lost more than 40%. Although the law enforcement officers were killed a lot, this number was still increasing. The hidden shadow troops also aroused the alert of the temple personnel. They formed a special team to kill Xu Ziye's hidden shadow troops. The attack speed of the hidden shadow troops was once reduced. After all, the people in the temple were not just for a good meal.

People are constantly dying, which makes the originally white ice surface dyed an unpleasant blood red. The battlefield is cruel, and fighting with the undead is even more cruel for humans. They are not facing equal enemies at all, but undead who can constantly regenerate.

Small demon-killing arrays were activated again, and Borge issued an order to launch the demon-killing arrays at places with many undead!

"Master Borge! It's a melee now. Are you sure you want to use the Demon-killing Formation?" A white-clothed archbishop asked at the seriously injured Borge.

While using light magic to heal himself, Borg said without raising his head, "Yes, don't you understand the order I issued?"

"But, in this way, our soldiers will..."

"Eliminate the demons, the necessary sacrifices must be made. We cannot let the demons run rampant. If necessary, I am willing to die with this demon! Go!" Borge's words were indisputable. Even if the archbishop in white was unwilling, he could not say anything anymore. Yes, this is a battlefield, and there must be sacrifices.

Therefore, the Demon-killing Formation launched a bombardment in places with more undeads. For a time, countless dead and injured in the undead. Although some human soldiers were also buried with each other, there were more undeads.

Moreover, Borg ordered some soldiers to return to their ships. Although the ice surface was quite strong, it was an attack from the Demon-killing Formation. It is believed that even the strong ice surface would not last long. If these soldiers fell into the sea and drowned because the ice surface was broken, they would die too unfairly.

However, some soldiers were still unable to retreat because of fighting against the undead. The battlefield was a little empty in an instant, but there were still many people fighting!

The Demon-killing Formation shot over and over again. Enni and Louis were forced to abandon their opponents and protect the warship where Xu Ziye was located with all their might, so that the Demon-killing Formation could not destroy the warship.

Boom boom boom boom...

The huge magic explosion kept ringing, and the ice surface began to shatter. However, the mages and the law enforcement officers of the temple did not stop the attack of the Demon-killing Formation, they were still continuing.

"Sir! Let them stop! We haven't had time to leave yet!" A soldier cut down a dead soul and said to the centurion behind him.

"I said it! But the superiors didn't listen at all!" The centurion was also anxious. He hadn't really fought for a long time. He didn't want this battle to be the last battle in his life.

"What should we do?" the soldier asked.

"Be enlightened!" the centurion said with a ugly expression: "Our mission this time is to eliminate the devil... If the devil can be eliminated, then our sacrifice is worth it!"

"Is it worth it? Sir, you seem to be getting married soon? And you have a son, right? He is only three years old!" The soldier said to the centurion.

The centurion closed his eyes and did not speak again.

"Why... why didn't we die in the hands of the enemy in the end!" The soldier looked at the ground that was constantly cracking, then looked at the bodies of his companions around him. A team of 100 people now died to only a dozen people!

The soldier shouted angrily to all the ships: "Shidao is unfair! The temple will be defeated!"

After saying that, the ice surface under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the soldiers and the undead sank to the bottom of the sea together!

However, although they sank, the soldier's last words echoed on this empty sea and among all the human soldiers. They survived, but their mood was difficult to increase at this time. Many of their companions did not die at the hands of the undead, but in the magic of their own people!

"Attack the undead! Open fire!" One of the deputy generals came over, looked at the soldiers who lowered their heads and thoughtful, and shouted loudly: "What are you guys doing here? Didn't you hear what I just said?"

However, the soldiers still didn't say anything, they just looked at the deputy general.

The deputy general was stunned. Unexpectedly, no one bought his own account, so he immediately pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted at the soldiers: "I will say the last time: aim at the undead and fire! If anyone does not move, it is disobeying the military order! Do you understand the disobeying the military order?"

Suddenly, the soldiers raised their heads one after another, looked at the deputy general with cold eyes, and walked forward step by step. At this moment, their minds were filled with the shadow of their killed companions. If these companions were killed by the dark devil, they would definitely be proud, but these companions died at the hands of their own people, which made them unacceptable.

The soldiers took out their weapons and they were going to live!

The deputy general was forced to retreat step by step! If one or two soldiers did this, he would definitely be executed on the spot without saying a word, but if all the soldiers did this, he could not kill all the soldiers, right?

The law does not punish the masses. If all these soldiers are killed, who will fight?

"Are you all rebelling?" the deputy general shouted: "What do you want to do?"

"We want to be alive!" At this time, a soldier spoke, looking at the deputy general with cold eyes, and the deputy general also saw the murderous intent in the soldier's eyes.

Since that’s the case, I will execute a few of them first and kill one to warn a hundred. Since they want to live, they should be afraid of being executed!

Just as the deputy general was about to take action, a voice sounded: "Stop it all!"

At this time, a seriously injured middle-aged man came over. The middle-aged man had several wounds on his body, and he was still bleeding.

"We retreat and stop fighting!" the middle-aged man said.

"But General, this is from the temple..." The deputy general looked at the middle-aged man in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!