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Chapter One(1/2)

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people were silent both above and below the city.

Because he has Fichet as a hostage, the left prime minister is very confident, and the front army is also within the range of Cohen's bow and arrow attack - everyone knows that with the emperor in hand, Cohen's side does not dare to mess around.

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In fact, this is indeed the case.

On Cohen's side, although officials from top to bottom are very reluctant, they are all ready to negotiate peace with the left. Even Cohen himself has already done so when his friend's life is threatened.

He was ready to make concessions. The reason was simple. In his heart, Fichet's life was more important than anything else.

Cohen has always believed that Fischette is not only his emperor, but also his best friend - there is also one point that Cohen himself has not noticed, the most important point: so far, in this Bis

On the mainland, Fischette is the only one who can understand Cohen's ideology, and only Fischette's broad mind can tolerate Cohen's behavior. Others may be able to tolerate Cohen, but they cannot understand him.

Now Cohen can only be sure of one thing in his heart, that is, without Fichet, he will be a duckweed floating in the angry waves, and he will never have a close friend...

However, everyone underestimated Fichet. They underestimated this gentle emperor in normal times, and underestimated the great wisdom and courage he showed when his life was threatened - for his friends, for his own.

Family, he chose Yusui like his parents.

No one thought that Fichet would do this, and no one thought that the young Emperor Sbia would die immediately under the arrows of the left prime minister.

When Fichet Chamai, who symbolized royal power, fell, the entire city of Lisang became angry.

"Pull Chief Cohen down!" On the city wall, General Staff Officer Carlos immediately took over Cohen's command. With another order, countless soldiers on the city wall opened their bows and poured angry arrows at the enemy.

In the military camp.

Although the troops on the left side were equipped with large shields, they were not enough to stop the arrows that even the demonic coalition was afraid of. The light infantry array in front of the rebels splashed with blood and wailed continuously.

But this was just the beginning. After the arrow rain attack from the sky, continuous magic followed.

The elf magicians standing at the top of the city took action with hatred. Silver-white lightning bolts rushed through the ranks of the enemy, and blood-red exploding fireballs wreaked havoc on the enemy's body!

In just an instant, large areas of black ash and burnt odor began to permeate the rebel ranks, accompanied by shrill screams, and an extreme sense of fear enveloped the hearts of the rebel soldiers...

From the fall of Fichet, everything happened so suddenly. Faced with this series of fierce and sudden attacks, the originally confident rebels were completely unprepared. In the blink of an eye, the former army suffered a large number of casualties.

, the light infantry at the front was on the verge of collapse.

The rebels in front were extremely unlucky today. There was a city wall in front of them, and their own troops were tightly arranged behind them. They had nowhere to hide. The pale-faced soldiers could only squeeze in and out in fear, like a magic training ground.

The target on the target - no, what is different from the target is that they will desperately push their companions forward and lower their heads as much as possible.

Seeing all this chaos, the left prime minister, who was in a daze, was still in a daze before he could do anything, but his guards had already put him on his horse and left the collapsed front army for the command post behind.

With several loud noises, the three moat suspension bridges under the tower in front of Lisang City were all lowered, and all the city gates were opened wide. Amidst the loud shouts of killing, the most elite cavalry of the Dark Province army rushed out, waving.

The weapons in his hands formed a torrent of steel and pounced towards the front line of the rebels!

On the city wall, members of the Governor's Guards tried to subdue Cohen and take him off the city wall.

Cohen's eyes turned red, and he roared angrily, punching and kicking to get rid of the guards who were holding him, then climbed up the city wall, and jumped out amidst the exclamations of everyone - the moment he jumped off the city wall, Cohen

The personal magician blessed him with at least five or six magic spells.

Rock, who had not caught the commander, shouted, and the guards threw ropes down the city and slid down the city wall to protect their commander.

With a loud "Bang!", Cohen jumped off the city wall and landed on his feet. Centered on the place where he landed, a strong circular wave of air swept out, and even the moat in front of him was stirred up.

Water waves.

His body was trembling under the black armor, his eyes were staring at the ground, his Adam's apple was surging, contracting and pushing out again and again, and his mouth let out bursts of beast-like low sounds, the sound was like crying, and like

It's a wild laugh...

Just when everyone thought he was injured, Cohen suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the rebels not far away. Even though he was wearing a helmet, his enemies still saw the surging anger in his eyes.

s eyes!

These are no longer human eyes - because humans cannot have such crazy eyes!

"Fichet...ah!"

After looking up to the sky and letting out a long and mournful scream, Cohen drew out his sword with his backhand, jumped up, and passed the twenty-arm-wide moat.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Even with the blessing of magic, a strong person would be injured jumping from a thirty-arm-high city wall. But not only did Cohen not have any trouble, he suddenly had this terrifying jumping ability.

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Several elf magicians in the Guards also looked at each other, because they saw a huge, looming fiery red halo shrouding Cohen's body. Although Cohen himself did not notice it, these magicians knew that this red halo

The magic it represents is definitely not something that any elf or human can use.

Because that is magic that only gods and demons can use - forbidden magic!

The aperture of magic blessed by humans or elves is close to the body of the person being blessed, and it is impossible to be like the aperture on Cohen's body now - although it is set on Cohen's body, it is at least 100 meters away from Cohen's body.

There is a distance of ten arms, and while showing a fixed pattern, it also rotates slowly.

Every time Cohen takes a step, when his feet touch the ground, a fiery red halo will clearly appear, and it will also expand violently outwards. Enemies within this expansion range will be bounced away before they can even scream.

After falling to the ground, you can never get up again.

"Roar of Wrath, this is the first level of the Roar of Wrath magic - a prairie fire of rage!" An elf magician exclaimed, but his tone was so sure: "This is something that only gods and demons can use.

Magic!"

"Why does such magic appear on Governor Cohen?" Another elf suddenly woke up and exclaimed: "Hurry up and tell your troops not to get close to Governor Cohen - the first time Governor Cohen uses the Roar of Anger, he will be completely injured regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

!”

In fact, there was no need for her to shout, because Rock and the others behind him couldn't catch up with Cohen.

A few strides passed over the scattered enemy infantry, and Cohen rushed directly into the enemy's front line. The magic of this roar of rage came from the combat boots that Cohen was wearing - the ones the God Clan's eldest princess gave to Cohen that day.

The Roar of Anger is divided into five levels. The first level can bounce enemies away and kill them with a halo outside the body, but the power is relatively weak. Enemies with superb martial arts or magic can add corresponding protective fighting spirit or barrier to protect themselves.

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After reaching the fifth level of "Roar of Anger", the blessed person's roar can take away the lives of enemies around him. It can be said that no one except the best of the gods and demons can resist it.

But because Cohen's own abilities are not enough, he can only be blessed with the first-level "Rage to Set a Prairie Fire". Although this first-level Roar of Wrath can only be regarded as a boring trick for gods and demons, Cohen now faces

The enemies are just ordinary soldiers. Even if the Knights of the Temple of Light rush up behind them, they are still humans and they still dare not take this magic lightly.

From this moment on, the Roaring Boots of Fury have awakened and become part of Cohen's body, with magical blessings sent and received from his heart - of course, when he is conscious.

After listening to the elf magician's report, Carlos loudly ordered the troops: "The ground troops should not get close to Commander Cohen. The Governor's Guards will wait for an opportunity to protect Commander Cohen. The magician brigade will support...all the wingmen will attack!"

The dark cavalry unit that rushed across the suspension bridge received Carlos's order and slightly adjusted the direction of the attack. The officer leading the charge pressed the sword, and the entire cavalry formation gradually unfolded, like a slowly opening folding fan.

The team of cavalrymen adjusted their positions while taking out their crossbows from their waists and approaching the enemy.

The infantry following the cavalry shouted and rushed to the other side - giving up the position in the middle opposite the carriage to Cohen and his guards.

The left prime minister, who had just arrived at the rebel command post, also shouted to the knights leading the Knights of the Temple of Light on horseback: "Attack quickly to get back the body of Fichet Shamei!"

Under the order of the Left Prime Minister, the Knights of the Temple of Light also mixed with several infantry regiments and rushed towards the location of the carriage. Although Fichet was dead, his body still had certain use value, at least the Left Prime Minister

I still want to write some more articles based on this.

The entire battlefield was buzzing with people, but the area near the building was relatively calm because the attacking troops from both sides had not yet arrived, and all the rebels who had been near the building were sent back to their hometowns by the bows and arrows of the dark army.

"Give another order - tell the two battalions on the left and right that the attack must not be held back!" Carlos, standing in the middle of a group of staff officers, shouted loudly: "Please civilian officials retreat from the city wall quickly. This is a battlefield now, not a place where they should stay!

"

Just as the second wave of magic balls flying into the sky, the enemy and we encountered each other near the building truck. Here was Cohen alone, and on the other side were the entire battalion of ordinary soldiers rushing towards the building truck.

"Oh-ha!" Cohen, with blood-red eyes, shouted violently and rushed forward. The knife in his hand stirred up blood all over the sky, and countless enemy soldiers were turned into flesh under the knife.

Cohen's mind has fallen into confusion and madness, and he will not consider anything at all now. The intense pain is surging in his heart, destroying his reason. The trace of nature remaining in his mind tells him that he must fight for his own.

Pain finds an outlet!

But now there are a lot of enemies in front of Cohen, and killing is the best way to vent his anger!

Apart from killing, Cohen couldn't control anything. This made Carlos on the city wall busy to death. Just after giving the order to the troops, he rushed to the magic sound transmission area and shouted: "Rock...

…Grab the apartment car!”

With a sound of "Peng!", a dozen ordinary rebel soldiers in front were thrown into the sky, eyes wide open, Cohen once again bumped into the rebel array, swinging the black iron knife in his hand in large and small circles,

The rebels in front of him were killed until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

When the rebels were fighting left and right, Cohen used the simplest and most efficient sweep. Every time he took a step, the aperture outside Cohen's body would expand and contract, and there would always be dozens of people around him being shot into the sky, acting like magic.

As soon as the aperture closed, the rebels behind had just gotten closer, and the black iron knife with the aura of death had already slashed over. The long black iron knife swung through the air, rolling up a whirlwind of death - the rebels

How can the armor on a soldier withstand a black iron blade?

In the direction of Cohen's impact, no one within the reach of the blade could save their lives; and behind Cohen, no one could catch up with him.

People kept being shot into the sky, and the ground was full of half-cut corpses. After the killing, the rebels who rushed towards Cohen in whole groups were frightened. No one dared to face this crazy beast anymore. If they saw Cohen rushing towards

In the direction where you are, the rebel soldiers whose fighting spirit has been taken away will cry and dodge, then trample on each other for a while...

They wail, they cry, they die.

A loud sound of "Choke!" came out, and someone finally held up Cohen's black iron sword - this man was covered with a cloth, not wearing any armor, and he was holding a one-handed sword with divine inscriptions looming on the blade. He was a man.

Light Knight!
To be continued...
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