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Chapter 880 Battle (Part 2)

Chapter 880: Battle (Part 2)
The night passed quickly, and during this night, I don’t know how many people’s hearts were tormented.
In the early morning, it was dawn and it seemed that it was going to rain, and Yuanfan Port became noisy.
"Tatshaw Knights, 535 people, report to you!" Vavik shouted loudly, all of whom were wearing leather armor and riding war horses, expressionless.
"Rose Knights, 255 people, report to you!" Owenna said, with more than 200 riders.
"The city defense force is 580 people, report to you!" This is Fafer, this is an infantryman, and he is also wearing leather armor.
The eleven knights who came last time have also been arranged to lead troops in various parts.
"The 14th wizard group, report to you!" This is Derbyru.
"The 55 people of the Hand of Nature, report to you!" This is Xiaocifa, who led all the battle druids at level 5 or above.
"The treatment team is 155 people, report to you!" This turned out to be the bell, leading the druids below level 5, not fighting, but giving treatment.
The priest of the goddess of agriculture did not participate in the war regularly, and once they joined the war, things would be a big deal.
The total number of people is not counted as the healing team. Even Romon's personal servants have reached 1,450 people. As the healing team, it has exceeded 1,500 people!
This is the strength that only the old earl has, and it has been shown now.
"Send troops!" Romon gave the order and stepped forward.
"... God, Count Tetashau, he really dares to raise his troops!"
"Yes, facing the Glorious Church, there are actually nobles who dare to confront each other head-on!"
Near the square, on the third floor of a restaurant, Princess Qianniya opened the curtains and looked down, her whole body trembled.
On the street, there were eighteen knights, wearing high-level knight armor, feathered helmets, long rifles, and long swords on their waists. They led more than a thousand cavalry and infantry slowly through the streets.
They looked solemn and stern, without looking at each other.
More than 200 legal responsibilities followed.
Romon put on a brand new robe, three golden stars shining with light, and the spirit of his body overlapped. This is the result of a variety of expensive magic weapons, with a stern murderous aura in his eyebrows.
Princess Qianniya stared at this scene in a daze, with only one thought in her mind: I’m in trouble this time!
The power of Tetashau's mobilization was already very terrifying.
This is not the first time that aristocrats have fought against the Glorious Church. This was the rise of the God of Order back then, but since the renewed order has stabilized, there have been very few such things.
As for the Kingdom of Esk, this is the first one!
"Every family has its own iconic events to prove its strength!"
"Earl Tetashau, although he is an earl, is missing this incident."
"But it was really shocking that the one who chose to collide with the Glorious Church."
"Of course, if it is an old Earl family, even the Glorious Church cannot humiliate so casually, and all this is so consistent."
Princess Qianniya's thoughts are turbulent.
However, Romon ignored it, led the army expressionlessly, and disappeared from the sight of the city.
The army left the city gate, drove to the plain, and advanced slowly along the road.
Romon had reached level 19 druids in the center of the army and had begun to break through the boundaries of mortals. In his eyes, he had already seen the holy light pouring out from afar.
"Boom" September autumn. There is still thunder rolling through the sky.
Then, the raindrops slammed down.
The rain sprinkles from the air to every corner. A gust of wind blows, and the raindrops are blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.
But the rain cannot cover up the holy light.
"My Lord, your glory walks in heaven and on earth. All enemies must not stand before your way..." This is the voice of the Archbishop.
On the horizon, knights and pastors of the Glorious Church have appeared. Although there are only 600 people, the awe-inspiring demeanor of sweeping away everything is the essence of countless years of precipitation.
My Lord, My Lord, You are above everything else
Better than all things in the world
Whenever, for protection and defense
For spreading and glory
We'll always stand together
Between the sky, a man's voice sounded—calm and firm, like a knife and a sword.
With the hymn, the sacred white flames lit up on the charge knight and the priest, and the burning fighting spirit, or the holy light on the priest, quickly gathered together.
When this light appeared, the sun in the sky seemed to have been taken away.
Kadra Six Thousand
Sixty thousand more than cashier
From Ekas to Saudis, it's six million
My Lord, My Lord, silently recite your name
The people who sacrificed for you have filled the straits and flattened the mountains
Fafell couldn't help but change his color. It was almost ten years old. It was exactly the same as the situation of the Holy Sword Knights that Ning Zhidao would die and charge towards the demon. The knights and servants in front of him sang in the same voice. The shields they slapped were heard one after another. Although there were less than two hundred people, they were in a state of storm.
The goal is yourself!
Pause here, the voices of six hundred people condensed into one.
“…The Lord said, flatten the mountains!”
This loud shout shocked everything, and Romon even saw it without surprise, and everyone behind him changed color and some even trembled.
In a trance, Romon even remembered the red army in history.
Some traits are always so similar.
Strong, fanatical, vow not to fear death, and continue to do it one after another.
Romon even felt surprised that he was not moved at all.
I originally thought that I would sigh, be surprised, and be moved.
However, now, Romon felt his strength and mind still, not retreating or moving forward, just looking at the holy light that was charging forward.
In an instant, Romon realized that he was mature.
He fought for three thousand miles in one body, and once became a million masters with a sword. Romon smiled slightly, and the spell was spitting out clear, calm, and calm. He did not notice that in the face of the charge of the Glorious Church, this expression was so distinct that it left a deep impression on everyone who saw it.
"...I call you to follow in the name of sacred nature, the Dragon Clan Covenant, the Nine-level Summoning Technique."
"boom!"
A dragon, a huge brass old dragon appeared.
This elegant and terrifying creature is 30 meters long, with brass scales shining brightly in the sun.
The brass old dragon waved his tail, raised his head and looked at Romon. Its narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a sense of incomparable majesty suddenly emanated...
Romon's eyes were expressionless and waved his hand. In front of him, a batch of gems and gold bricks suddenly appeared out of thin air: "Double reward for wealth!"
"...I call you to follow in the name of sacred nature, the Dragon Clan Covenant, the Nine-level Summoning Technique."
"...I call you to follow in the name of sacred nature, the Dragon Clan Covenant, the Nine-level Summoning Technique."
"...I call you to follow in the name of sacred nature, the Dragon Clan Covenant, the Nine-level Summoning Technique."
When the projection of the four dragons appeared, everyone was stunned. In this world, even the great wizard could not summon the dragon, even the projection of the dragon.
This is the privilege of the druids in this world.
"Kill, kill all the enemies without leaving any!" Romon's roar, a roar in an instant, swept away all the fears of his subordinates.
"Kill!" The projections of the four giant dragons rushed forward.
"Kill!" Fafeer was the first to wake up, and couldn't help feeling ashamed, and he shouted.
"Kill!" Vavik also drew his sword.
"kill!"
Tieliu, led by the dragon, charged forward.
"Lightning!" Romon shouted, the lightning that had been prepared had flew down immediately. Romon jumped up and was already holding several scrolls in his hand.
"Dragon's Spell!" The spell-like cast by four bronze dragons suddenly cut through the sky, and exploded in the Paladin's stormtrooper like a heavy pound bomb.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon roared and rushed into the cavalry's camp with a weight of tens of tons. For the dragon, this was just a projection of the energy structure.
Although its power is only half or even one-third of that of a real dragon, due to this temporary structure, it can only last for about ten minutes. Therefore, these giant dragons are not afraid of death. Anyway, they will collapse when the time comes.
The dragon's claws and tail swept, exerting the dragon's huge power to the extreme, and the charge armor and horses, together with the people above, swept away with a bang.
Due to the force of charging each other, the human body and horses instantly exploded countless pieces, and then blood and flesh poured down in the rain.
The sound of horse hooves continued to shake the plains, and the charge of the holy light immediately expanded several times.
This is a knight charge that can crush everything, and no one can withstand the crushing of such war machines.
Can the dragon stop it?
This represents the peak power of the ninth level spell.
There was no scream or wail. The moment of impact, the muffled sound of continuous physical collisions, mixed with the crisp sound of bone fractures, and the sound of "boom" explosion.
Faffel rushed in front and saw a paladin with a chill.
His face was clear, and he gritted his teeth and rushed to the dragon. In an instant, the dragon's scales exploded, and almost at the same time, his body was destroyed by the force field on the dragon's body and flew around in scattering.
The dragon screamed, their calm was broken, and they roared wildly.
Another Paladin, he first stabbed into the scales with a steel spear, and then the steel spear made a loud breaking sound, and then, another splash of blood.
A clear command came from the sky: "The firepower is pouring out with saturation!"
"Fireball!"
"Lightning!"
The druids and the mage team responded immediately, and they tore the scrolls apart two hundred meters away.
"Boom!" Thirty similar spell attacks at once drown everything in front of you. When the smoke dissipated, Fafer shuddered and a paladin in front of him disappeared.
Suddenly I realized that the dragon killed in the early stage, but only played an intercepting role in the later stage.
Both jade and stones were burned.
The dragon was also affected by some, and the scales exploded, but this damage did not affect the body. As for the psychological impact, double wealth rewards can completely make up for this.
The dragon roared and continued to attack.
"Hot light!" This was the attack of the Radiant Priest, not just the dragon, but some of the charge Romon warriors fell down as if they were shot through by lasers.
"Kill!" The real battle is below.
Strictly speaking, the combat power of the priest is far inferior to that of the mage, and to some extent, it is not as good as the druid. As for the legendary great prophecy, it is not within the reach of a bishop.
They are more in the overall enhancement of auxiliary magic and have been treated.
At this time, the violent torrent collided with each other. Once the charge was stopped, the lethality of the remaining Paladins was reduced by half.
But although their numbers are at a disadvantage, no one denies their strength, moments, blood, corpses, and splatters, whether in terms of courage or combat skills.
They shouted and killed each other.
Romon stood high in the sky, watching coldly, and took out another scroll, opposite to them were three griffins.
This is his battle.
Water connects the sky, the sky connects the water, and it is filled with mist.
In an instant, another thunder sounded deafening. The heavy rain tilted down from the sky like a collapsed sky, and a flash of lightning broke through the sky.
At the moment when the water and electricity were shattering, everyone who looked up saw that the sky exploded suddenly and the two griffins screamed.
"Kill!" Fafer, Vavik, Shabid, and Kaikuanxi, four knights besieged the commander of the Holy Sword Knights.
"Kill!" Cross-fighting battle, the commander of the Holy Sword Knights' Order was burning with a powerful sacred fighting spirit, just like a torch, he was actually a high-level knight above level 11.
After another charge, the leader of the Holy Sword Knights's regiment was shocked and looked around.
I saw the figures changing in the rain, and the dragon had disappeared, but in just a few minutes, the dragon had already caused the people of the Glorious Church to be corpses all over the field.
Not far away, a glorious servant fell into the grass and slowly squirmed on the ground. The rain turned a fatal light red nearby.
The dying person saw him.
Without pleading, without despair, without fear, the dying person put all his strength into his body and raised his sword: "My Lord, you... are higher than..."
On the sword, the sacred badge also showed a faint holy light in the rain.
"Kill!" Kai Kuanxi swung his long sword, and the sword tore open the attendant's throat, making a disgusting and muffled sound, ending the struggle of the dying person.
The sound of fighting gradually withered, and the leader of the Holy Sword Knights took a deep breath and raised his sword: "Kill!"
"Puzzle preparation, kill!" At this time, Derbyru issued an order.
The spell was not strong, but dozens of dizzy, paralysis, and slow attacked him. The leader of the Holy Sword Knights roared and roared in the spell.
"Kill!" Fafeer, Vavik, Shabid, and Kaikuanxi rushed up at the same time. The sword and fighting spirit collapsed, blood splattered, and the head of the leader of the Holy Sword Knights flew out.
In war, no one cares about fighting alone. The knights present understand that if they fail, there will be no so-called chance of fighting alone.
"Kill, kill all the enemies without leaving any!" In the sky, Romon's orders were like ice and jade.
Romon didn't want to keep any prisoners at all.
What this command brings is the sound of footsteps in the trampling rain.
In the rain, there were faint and moans, one after another.
The injured warriors on his own were immediately treated.
The enemy soldiers encountered constant sword repairs, which were disgusting and dull, and the back and forth shattered the grass and fields in the rain.
In the rain, the water flows around it form a striking red color.
Chapter completed!
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