Thinking of this, the captain of the direct cavalry squad turned his eyes and prepared to deal with Nalant first.
"Go to hell!"
After making up his mind, the cavalry squad leader shouted loudly, his fighting spirit suddenly burst out, and the long sword in his hand swept across his body.
When Stella and the guard saw this, they did not dare to touch its edge and immediately fell on their backs to avoid it.
Seeing the opportunity, the cavalry captain immediately urged his horse to get away from the two men, and then charged towards Nalant with a fierce momentum.
"Be careful, Nalant!" By the time Stella reacted, the cavalry squad leader was already in front of Nalant.
Stella looked anxious when she saw this, and exclaimed towards Nalant.
Nalant also saw the cavalry squad leader rushing towards him, and was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
"White Dragon, hurry up, run outside!" Although he was invincible in killing the Bronze Knight, he really had no chance of winning against the Silver Intermediate Knight!
"Boy, if you run away, you will die today!"
The captain of the direct cavalry team identified Nalant, saw him running away, and still waved his sword and chased him fiercely.
"You trash don't have martial ethics. If you fight with Stella and the others, just fight. Why are you looking for me!"
How could Nalant be so stupid? The more fierce the captain of the cavalry squad yelled, the faster he ran.
Fortunately, Bailong's speed was so powerful that the captain of the direct cavalry squad could only follow behind him.
"Boy, don't run away if you dare!" However, the team leader directly under his command also understood that if they didn't kill Nalant, they wouldn't be able to win today, and they were still pursuing Nalant relentlessly.
Especially when he saw Stella and the silver junior behind him who were also eager to catch up, he felt even more relieved.
Just like that, the two chased and ran away further and further, and rushed out of the battle circle.
Nalant ran with the silver knight for more than two miles and almost reached the foot of the hills on the side.
Seeing that there was no way ahead, Narant had no choice but to change direction and run sideways along the hills.
However, after running only a few hundred meters, something happened ahead. There was a small stream flowing at the foot of the mountain.
The creek itself is not deep, but the drop on the bank is five to six meters, like a cliff, and there are piles of rocks below, which directly blocks his way forward.
In normal times, it would have taken a detour of more than a mile, but now Nalant had nowhere to run, as if he had entered a blind corner.
"Boy, why don't you run away!" At this moment, the squad leader directly under the cavalry also discovered this problem, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his twisted face.
"You son of a bitch doesn't have martial ethics, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Nalant's temper also grew.
Since you can't run, then don't run.
It's just that now it will take ten seconds for Stella and others to catch up, so he needs to find a way to delay them.
As for killing this silver mid-level knight directly, Nalant didn't know whether he could do it.
He had actually thought of a way to escape, and there was a very small chance that the captain of the direct cavalry team would capsize in the ditch.
"Boy, go to hell! If I want to blame you, I blame you for ruining my good deeds today!" The captain of the direct cavalry squad did not hesitate, roared and directly urged the war horses to charge towards Nalant.
The dark green wind fighting energy on his body condensed on the long sword, making the long sword look as dazzling as a laser sword.
"You want to kill me! Let's see who dies first, or me!" Nalant also urged Bailong to compete with the team leader and rush forward.
"Ignorance!" The corner of the direct team leader's mouth slightly raised, waiting for the next moment Nalant's blood would be splashed on the spot.
"Narant!" Stella from behind also turned pale when she saw this scene, and couldn't help shouting urgently.
Obviously, she didn't believe that Nalant could survive the sword of this silver mid-level knight.
Now Stella regrets why she didn't ask Nalant to go back and report the news before. After all, Nalant's white dragon is faster, so he will not encounter such danger now.
Nalant heard Stella's cry, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all, because he was actually fighting for his life at this moment, facing a silver mid-level knight, and he was also a wind element. His speed could be said to be beyond the same level.
There is no advantage at all.
Tap! Tap!
As he rushed forward, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and Nalant could even hear his powerful heart beating slightly faster.
There is a feeling of goosebumps and steam, and even the breath freezes.
Ten meters, five meters, four meters...
"Now!" Narante thought silently in his mind.
Immediately, the left hand that was originally holding the reins was released, and a small porcelain bottle in his hand was thrown directly to the side.
Before throwing it out, Nalant also blessed it with fighting spirit.
Snapped!
The porcelain bottle hit the ground like a bullet, and then the bottle couldn't withstand the impact and exploded.
Roar!
And at the moment when the porcelain bottle exploded, the figure of the war horse directly under the cavalry squad leader suddenly swayed, then neighed and abruptly changed its direction and ran towards the side.
The direct knight captain on the horse was unprepared for this sudden situation, and his body was shaken instantly. If he hadn't possessed extremely superb riding skills, he might have been thrown off his horse at this moment.
However, although he stabilized his body and avoided the possibility of being thrown away, the long sword pointed directly at Nalant in his hand lost its accuracy.
"Go to hell!"
Before the captain had time to think about what was going on, Nalant's long sword had already struck him in the ribs.
Crunch!
puff!
Accompanied by a clanking sound of metal cutting, Nalant's sword slashed directly past with the help of the huge inertia of the white dragon's charge.
The figures of the two sides intertwined at this moment, and then immediately separated.
After the exchange, Nalant did not look back, and slowly made Bailong slow down. The long sword in his hand was still held horizontally, and there were drops of fresh blood dripping down the tip of the sword in front of the blade.
As for the captain of the direct cavalry squad who was killed by Nalant, he remained motionless as he was at the last moment.
The war horse under him had also stopped and was lowering its head to the ground to continuously lick the purple alfalfa essence scattered on the surrounding grass. It didn't even notice that its tongue was scratched by the broken porcelain bottle fragments.
This bottle of purple alfalfa juice Nalant has been used by Quick and others many times, and there were only a few drops in it. Within a moment, the war horse licked up all the juice around it.
"Nalant, are you okay?" At this time, Stella and her guards finally arrived belatedly.
When she got close to Nalant and saw that he was motionless, Stella came directly to Nalant, then pulled his arm and started to check with a nervous look on her face.
"Phew! I'm fine!" After being pulled by Stella, Nalant finally came to his senses.
The moment just now was too dangerous. If the timing was not grasped well, let alone a counter-attack, he might have faced a dismembered body.
In two lifetimes, this was the first time that Nalant felt that death was so close.