Chapter 284: 282 Waiting for the Right Moment_1

Translator: 549690339

“The time has come!”

Seeing that the army had already invaded the interior of Yellow Sand City, Black Knight Landry led the remaining undead creatures around him and charged forward as well.

Most of those who came forward with him this time were high-level undead, mainly Death Knights.

Landry didn’t call out to Riley, who hesitated for a moment as she watched the undead moving further away in her line of sight. In the end, she chose to stay in place and didn’t lead her guards to join the battle.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, and her heart was restless.

Unlike her, who stayed behind, Landry had already led a large number of undead creatures into Yellow Sand City in no time.

Upon arriving, he found out that things were not as simple as he had imagined. The Death Knights who had entered Yellow Sand City earlier only reached the outskirts and did not continue further in.

The main reason was that they were facing some difficult opponents.

As soon as Landry entered the city, he first looked at the two corpses of the Death Knights lying nearby, then glanced at the opponents fighting with the Death Knights not far away.

They were a group of ugly Trolls or Stone Giants, which were very large in size. Either they had amazing recovery abilities or strong defense, making them hard to deal with.

Among them, a strange troll that had four arms, crawled on the ground, and moved like a spider seemed the most powerful.

Just as Landry was wondering what it was, a Death Knight had already been crushed by this strange Giant Troll swinging its limbs about.

This was Kamia, and it seemed that he had become much stronger, and even more crazy in battle.

In addition to these ferocious beasts, what worried Landry the most were the white-robed spellcasters.

As long as they were hit by their strange white spells, even a slight touch could cause serious consequences.

So far, many Death Knights had died at their hands.

There weren’t many corpses or wreckage of Death Knights around because those who died at their hands would usually end up nothing but ashes.

“Attack!”

With just a thought in his heart, the high-level undead around Landry madly rushed forward.

As Landry murmured something in his mouth, a large black cloud appeared in the sky, blocking the sunlight.

As the sunlight disappeared, ghosts or Wraiths, which were afraid of sunlight, slowly seeped out from the ground.

At this point, Landry had almost played all his cards.

“Honghong!”

The endless howls of wolves came from the rear. The wolf pack that had retreated earlier, led by Link, returned to the battle once again.

Those poor Dore or other subterranean race spellcasters had not yet fully recovered from the previous impact when they were once again subject to another catastrophe.

Landry knew what was happening behind him, but he didn’t care. Instead of going back to defend, he thought it was best to seize the opportunity to destroy Yellow Sand City.

“Whew!”

With a crisp sound, Landry pulled his longsword out of its sheath.

Just a casual flick, and several streaks of dark green, sword-like energy swiftly swept all around him.

Several unlucky beings were immediately cut in half, including some Dore and undead.

It seemed Landry didn’t care about friendly fire.

As Landry and many high-level undead personally joined the battle, the situation on the field began to change rapidly.

As the Soaring Dragon Legion continued to retreat, the scales of victory seemed to lean towards Landry. Meanwhile, the area controlled by the underground army in Yellow Sand City was also constantly expanding.

Grotesque and twisted Dragonborn Giant Troll Kamia roared and rushed towards Landry. His instinct told him that this was an important character.

However, in Landry’s eyes, this overwhelmingly powerful ghastly troll was just a clumsy, disgusting, and stupid creature.

After a few magnificent, swift sword moves, the previously aggressive Kamia was already sliced into several pieces, falling to the ground.

This injury was not fatal for Kamia, but Landry’s sword was imbued with flame and corroding damage, which would effectively hinder his self-healing ability.

However, it was still difficult to kill him completely.

Apparently, Landry did not want to waste too much time on this strange Giant Troll, so he looked into the distance.

Gaz rode a mighty Warg and slowly approached. The Warg he was riding on was already the leader of the pack and had undergone Dragonborn transformation, making it even more powerful.

Their fighting intent surged, and perhaps sensing something, both the undead and various monsters around them voluntarily left a spacious area for the two of them.

Without much ado, Gaz pulled out his long knife from behind, and Landry urged his Skeleton Warhorse to charge towards the formidable Goblin.

“Tsk!”

With a sharp metal collision sound, the Black Knight had already swept past the Dragonborn Goblin, their backs facing each other.

The Goblin stood still, like a mountain, while the Black Knight’s heavy armor had a new deep mark on it.

Turning the horse’s head, Landry looked at Gaz. In his heart, he was full of anger, but also admiration.

Before meeting Gaz, he had never imagined that he would have such a close battle with a Goblin.

With a sigh in his heart, Landry pointed his sword at Gaz, and then a huge Hellfire Bead quickly flew towards him.

Compared with ordinary Death Knights’ Hellfire Beads, Landry’s was clearly larger, Gaz didn’t want to be hit by such dangerous things.

Silver scales began to seep out from his body, and the Warg beneath him howled and rushed towards Landry.

As he made contact with the Hellfire Bead, Gaz leaped up high from the Warg’s back, and a pair of dragon wings suddenly sprouted behind him, allowing him to fly for a short time in the air.

Meanwhile, the Hellfire Bead barely passed between him and the Warg, hitting an open area behind them. After a violent explosion, that area turned into a hellish sea of fire.

As Gaz approached closer, Landry put the sword across his chest, ready to face the enemy.

Unbeknownst to him, Saru was hidden among a group of Soaring Dragon Legion monsters behind him, staring at him intensely.

Next to him was also a white-robed Holy Light Priest.