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Chapter 345 The Iron Throne

In the high sky, under the clouds, countless flags are standing, surrounded by the king flag with two heads and lions, making noises in the wind, and the dust that has stirred up from north to south, and the vast army is passing by quickly.

The sunlight occasionally pours out from the dense gap between the Sky Knights, shines on the shiny king flag, located in the king's formation, and is riding on the back of a red long-haired beast. The Dark Qi is issuing several orders to receive the battle situation ahead, or notifying the back team to speed up the march and maintain a close connection with the Sky Knights.

The rest is just looking at the long-term trance ahead.

As the third prince of this country, he gave the impression of subjects, brothers, and emperors that he was fond of martial arts and was obsessed with weapons, but as a member of the royal family, everyone had the intention to take that position. If the crown prince was not missing, he would keep the status quo like this.

Unfortunately, the crown prince's brother was missing and probably died. As the only two prince, he would have at least half of the chance.

As long as the corpse ghouls who invaded the upper country were eliminated and then went to the southern continent to calm the riot slaves, no one could compete for such a contribution. As for the other brother, the second prince Ituni, above, he was just a thin and weak artist, who might have some tricks in his mind, but so what?

As long as you take the most important contributions in front of you, the other party will only lower your noble head in front of you.

Batuo looked at the end of the sky and the earth ahead, and his eyes felt hot. The cloak was waving across the weapons hanging on both sides of the beast's back. One side was his usual battle knife, and the other side was the strange weapons he had discovered in the mountains last time.

Although it is an iron rod, the exquisite carvings on it are something he has never seen before. After pulling it out of the rock, he still needs to hold it with both hands, which is particularly heavy.

This time I brought it out, I had the idea of ​​using it to make achievements, and by the way, the palace officials who followed the army recorded his heroic side.

At this time, a cavalry came from the front: "Your Highness, General Black Scale is looking for you."

"Let him come."

Batuo retracted his thoughts, his handsome face immediately smiled. As the cavalry left, in his sight, a man with an extremely tall figure rode a black-horned long-haired beast with black armor covered with black.

On the covered iron helmet, the tassels swayed, only a pair of eyes were exposed. He looked at Batuo, who was under the king with solemnity and majesty, and bowed slightly on the back of the beast, with a deep voice: "Your Highness."

"What's the matter with General Black Scale coming to me?"

Batuo did not show off his prince's airs. After all, this general who came here was half of his teacher, and he was also a sword master famous throughout the continent. He had a giant sword called "Black Dragon Tooth" in his hand, and no one could resist it.

"After the crown prince disappeared, then the corpse ghoul and the southern slave riot, I have been thinking about whether there is any connection."

Hei Lin said, "The two of them kept the relationship between the king and the ministers and continued to move forward."

"So what did you think of?"

"I'm still thinking, but before the crown prince disappeared, I met him once. He was about to go to the Glash Temple and said that the gods were looking for him..." Hei Lin looked ahead, and Yu Guang met the third prince who glanced at the side, and continued, "...I didn't expect that he actually went to the foreign land to fight."

"For the oracle?" Batuo lowered his voice.

"There should be no mistake." Hei Lin hesitated for a moment and nodded: "..... The crown prince has always believed in them, and only these gods have the ability to open the door to the foreign land. His Highness knows that the God of Grash loves a strange thing, and those things seem to be only available in foreign lands."

"My brother should do it, and if I were to maintain the rule, he would go to the foreign land."

These words were said thoroughly, and Batuo naturally understood some of the reasons for his brother's disappearance, but then he thought about it and turned his head on the beast's back and asked, "Then, will these corpses and slave riots be related to the failure of the elder brother's march?"

"Maybe, soon, we will know the answer."

"Yes, as long as you clear out these ghouls and find out the main messenger behind the scenes, the truth will be revealed. No darkness can last forever in the sun!"

Batuo clenched his fists and smiled heroically at the famous Black Dragon Tooth General behind the side. Just as he led the Imperial Rong Guard Corps of up to 100,000 to accelerate southwards, the first message from the front defensive army had arrived here through transmission.

The content at this time is still the information from the enemy before. The above is just a brief passage, which is roughly about the length of the defensive front line, the number of troops gathered, the defense devices, whether the magic cannon is in place, and other related military affairs.

But it took a long time since this information was heard, and the second message came barely, and the tone was intermittent in the voice transmitted this time.

"........there are a huge number of corpses...the army has entered the battle preparations...the middle front has begun to catch up with the enemy..... There are so many..." In the sound of magic transmission, the dense bombing of the Black God Cannon could be vaguely heard.

Hei Lin narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the war ahead will not go too smoothly."

"It's all a group of troops in the city that haven't fought for a long time, a group of useless waste. If the corpse ghosts had not arrived too suddenly, they wouldn't have used these people to go to the battlefield!"

Hearing Batuo's words, Heilin frowned: "Your Highness, they are also soldiers, our brothers and sisters."

"Ha... General, don't care too much. Even if the front fails, we will still win!"

Immediately.

Batuo turned his head and issued a series of orders: "I ordered the infantry in the rear to speed up and assemble formations thirty miles away. The Sky Knights first went to the southern battlefield to block the speed of the ghouls from the sky. In addition... The cavalry followed me and General Black Scale to cut into the battlefield from the side, cut off the millions of corpses and tore them apart!"

The commander left quickly and conveyed the order to the communication mage. The marching teams received the order. When they received the order from the enemy, they were operating in a tense and orderly manner.

More information flocked from the front line to the energy ball that recorded magic messages, spinning rapidly in the mage's hands, and sounded out.

"…The gods are above, there are too many of them!"

"They are here, and the Vulcan cannon and the mage can't stop it at all--"

"Molotia's army collapsed, and the soldiers over there were running away. Molotia ran away. Your Highness, they collapsed, the front was torn apart, the Ninth Regiment was also collapsing... Ahhhhh!"

Then, there were countless shrill screams mixed together, filling the energy magic balls and pouring into the ears of Batuo and Hei Lin, as well as the mages responsible for the transmission. The panic reports and the last shrill screams almost exploded in their hearts.

In the direction of the spread of corpses, there were as many as 80,000 to 90,000 troops from all cities, all equipped with magic cannons and magic reinforcements. No one believed that such a formation would be defeated and scattered in just half a day.

At the same time, it also shows that what they will face next is the corpse ghosts sweeping over with destruction and the other party's power and speed to push everything.

"Immediately implement it according to the previous deployment, and the infantry in the back team changed, and five deep areas were established on the spot!"

As the screams in the magic ball passed, Batu repeated the command without stopping speed. Even Black Scale felt the huge oppression brought by the enemy who was still invisible in front of him.

"Fight..."

He sighed in depression and slowly pulled out the dragon-toothed giant sword behind him. Soon, the knight flying in the sky sounded the horn of war.

Looking down from the sky, it was densely packed, like a marching ant colony covering the earth, darkness swept towards this side.

The knight on the back of the eagle wing looked at the scene below, breathing silently, his heartbeat was beating wildly, as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing in his blood vessels.

For a moment, in the order of knights wandering in the sky, someone suddenly pointed to the rear of the dark tide that spread across the earth, "What is that..."

Thousands of people looked at each other.

The dark tide spread over there, as if it was deliberately bypassing the open area, there were countless weapons surrounding a figure, inserted into the ground and swaying, and the air was full of buzzing...

At some point, Xia Yi raised his hand.

Countless weapons rose from the ground, rose to the sky, intertwined, causing metal collisions, and gradually formed a huge throne in the friction.

"As the latter, it is necessary to improve your image..."
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