An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Although there are many followers of the Supreme God, few of the cultists at the forefront at this moment have the courage to take another step forward.
After the previous battle, they have seen how powerful their opponents are!

Even though they are few in number, each of them has extraordinary skills!
As the enemies were hesitant to attack, Jaheira quickly adjusted his breathing rhythm.

Subconsciously, he glanced at his allies and asked:
"What happened to him..."

When she retreated just now, she actually saw someone lying on the ground. As a powerful druid, she had extraordinary perception ability.
I could clearly sense the loss of the group of people, so I had a good idea of ​​what was going on.
But Jaheira still asked, obviously holding out some expectation and hope for a turn of events. It is always a good thing to have hope in adversity.

Then Sevlo panted heavily, his weathered face full of worry and asked:
"Is the paladin injured?"

After being beaten and scolded by Ma Long, his long-dormant will and bloodiness were awakened. He knew that he owed the other party a "rebirth".
This love will be unforgettable in this life.

In response, Gale stared at the enemies intently and replied in a low voice:
"He's...tired and needs to rest for a while."

"Really? Are you sure..."

Upon hearing this, Jaheira was completely stunned, but before she could finish, Astelon next to her was very impatient and sneered:
"Just take care of yourself, don't force me to curse."

If the occasion did not allow it, she would really swear, and the harpist would lose his defense on the spot and would not give up.
The words of the derivative were rarely heard by the people and were recognized by most of the teammates.

Each of them looked at each other unfriendly.

Even Karak, who had worshipped Jaheira since childhood, did not stop him. He just glanced at her and then turned his attention back to the enemies.
Some things are not suitable to be explained clearly...

Once the skylight is opened and the truth is spoken, it will be like lighting a barrel of flammable and explosive smoke and powder!
In addition to the Archdruid Harsin,
Most of the team members are in this state right now.

Facing a pair of creepy eyes staring directly at him, Jaheira forced himself to swallow the words that were about to come out of his throat.

And change the subject, try to distract attention:

"…Okay, who's in charge now? What's the plan next?"

As soon as this question was asked, everyone was silent. A feeling of confusion and helplessness filled everyone's mind and heart.
Everyone is used to following the leader, just following his pace and moving forward.

But now... the guiding star has become dim, and they have no idea which way is the "correct" path.

"…Let me think about it."

Gail, who took over the power, had to rack his brains to think about the follow-up plan.
How can we win the war while ensuring the survival of all members? The pressure as heavy as a mountain suddenly fell on my heart.

At this moment, she finally realized how difficult the captain's job was. The pressure was so great that it was almost suffocating.

"Okay, but it'd better be quick. The living will be scared but the dead are different."

As soon as Jaheira finished speaking, countless slow-moving zombies and skeletons came out from among the cultists. These guys had no life to begin with.

Nature is fearless of the threat of "death". Although they are cannon fodder, their existence serves a purpose.
It is to consume the opponent's physical strength.

Fortunately, at this moment, a gentle male voice like a spring breeze came from behind:

"Sorry, guys, I'm late."

hum~
Suddenly, waves of pleasant melodies "played" in my ears again! At the same time, the negative emotions that enveloped everyone's hearts,

It was also swept away in an instant by some magical force!

Hearing the sound, Astelon turned his head subconsciously and looked behind him.

However, a hand pressed on the top of his head and twisted it forcefully.
"Where are you looking? The enemy is ahead." "...Ma Long!" x6
When they heard this voice, everyone turned their heads and called out a name with excitement, but Ma Long kept walking among his companions.
Quickly moved to the forefront of the team.

The Armor of Oath covered his body again in a flash of dazzling white light, and his cloak fluttered and danced.

The inscriptions on the sword in his hand lit up one by one, emitting a soft golden light.

Seeing the resolute figure of the Holy Knight standing in front of them as always, everyone breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts, and their confused and uneasy emotions also calmed down.
Everyone firmly believed that this young leader would be able to lead their people across the thin ice and reach the other side.

"Gail, you know what to do. Everyone else, come with me and hold off the undead creatures."

Seeing the army of the dead getting closer, Ma Long tilted his head and quickly assigned tasks, then raised the sword in his hand high and encouraged:

"Victory in the war will eventually belong to us!"

As a highly charismatic person, the words he spoke were extremely contagious and permeable! He could easily mobilize people's emotions.

In addition, as a messenger of justice and a holy warrior, he boosts morale and strengthens the combat power of his companions.

Don't take it too easy~
The situation was not unexpected. Everyone present was filled with passion and enthusiasm, and their morale was high!

Everyone shouted loudly in response.

"Meet the enemy!"

At the command, Ma Long took the lead and rushed towards the countless terrifying zombies and skeletons. When they were close to each other,
The sword blade blessed with the power of the oath and the holy light is as easy to cut as melons and vegetables.
With just a touch, the alternative "eternal" life of these undead creatures will be ended!
"Kill!"

"Let's go together! Stop them!"

The leader takes the lead and rushes to the front line, which is undoubtedly a powerful shot in the arm for his own people and allies.

Except for Gale and Astelon who is not suitable for close-range melee,

The rest all rushed forward, howling.

Of course, although the two women did not participate in close combat, it did not mean that they were idle.

It's just that the way of exerting effort is different.

One of them drew his bow and shot arrows continuously, while the other one pondered for a moment and suddenly raised his head to look up at the starry sky.
As the smartest woman in the team, Gail knew that it was not appropriate to get too involved with the minions at this stage.
No matter how much physical strength everyone has, they will be dragged to death... The most direct way is to simply destroy the bridge to isolate the two places and thus block the approach of the cult army.

But it is not easy to achieve this.

The bridge is still standing after hundreds of years of wind and rain. You can imagine how strong it is. If you want to destroy it, the force must be strong enough!

"I will not let you down."

Muttering softly, Gale raised her delicate hands to control the magic net, chanting an obscure spell at the same time. After a while, one of the countless stars in the night sky gradually became more and more dazzling.

And the volume seems to be getting bigger and bigger to the human eye...

The next moment, bursts of deafening roars came from above the head!
The two druids and priest Yingxin, who had the best perception, were the first to notice the abnormality. When they saw it, they were so scared that their hearts started pounding!

A huge meteor is falling rapidly!
(End of this chapter)