Volume Two, Chapter 135, Under the Battle of the Northern Territory
Volume 2 Chapter 135 Decisive Battle in the North (Part 2)
"Purifying Light"
It ended with the priests singing in unison again.
Dozens more rays of purifying light struck the great northern knight.
"Hmm" The great knight of the North clenched his sword and secretly complained.
However, at this time, the situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for the northern border.
The buckler swordsmen finally arrived under the northern city wall and were about to jump onto the wall.
Suddenly, the inscription on the city wall flashed, and the gravity technique was suddenly activated. With a bang, thousands of buckler swordsmen half-knelt on the ground, struggling to support themselves.
"Drink~" With a command, a thousand magic-breaking arrows were shot out, hitting the city wall, immediately breaking the generated gravity spell and rescuing the buckler swordsmen.
"kill"
The buckler swordsmen did not dare to stop at all. Knowing that the opportunity was rare, they climbed onto the city wall one by one, and swung their swords to kill the soldiers who were rushing up.
The archers laid down their weapons and retreated into the military formation.
"These archers have also exhausted most of their physical strength." Bai Yunfei looked at the tired archers and whispered.
"Yes, but this is also the strategy of the generals. The rest depends on those brave soldiers. The war will end with them in the end." The old scholar said softly.
"Using every soldier rationally, allocating strength appropriately in every place, and then making as few mistakes as possible in subsequent battles will make you a rare commander."
The old scholar seemed to think that Bai Yunfei should be reminded, and said in a low voice.
"Yeah." Bai Yunfei nodded and said, "Where are those legends?"
"Them?" The old scholar pointed to the right, where a group of knights were slowly walking out.
"They are there, waiting for the other party to be exhausted before giving the other party the final blow."
"This is a good plan." Bai Yunfei said.
"Whoa!" Seeing that the buckler swordsmen had already rushed over, and seemed to be making good progress, the commander drew out his knight's sword, looked back at the noble private soldiers and ordinary knights who had been waiting for a long time, and shouted: "
Soldiers, soldiers of the Holy War Legion who fight for the goddess of life under the call of the Son of God, now is the time for you to contribute, the enemy is in front, show your courage, show your fighting spirit, and defeat fear."
"For the honor of the goddess."
"For the Son of God"
Bai Yunfei looked at the fanatical warriors, stretched out his right hand and waved lightly, a golden light appeared above the heads of the soldiers, and then a beautiful golden angel silhouette slowly appeared, and raised the sword.
He rowed hard and pointed into the distance.
Inspired by this, more than 100,000 soldiers raised their weapons and rushed towards the city wall with great momentum. Even if the magic cannon fired again at this time, creating a deserted area, they could not stop them.
"Bump" A guard soldier raised his shield and bumped into a noble private soldier. Just as he was about to raise his short axe, a steel spear thrust out by a knight penetrated his body.
"Well..." The Guards soldier held the spear and slowly fell down unwillingly.
"These guards are really surprising." The knight put down his spear and drew his sword: "I thought that with 10 times the strength, we would be enough to fight against the opponent."
"At that time, when the war started, it was a huge headache. These soldiers were so tenacious."
"Yes, for an ordinary army, one or two casualties will result in a collapse. For elite soldiers, thirty or forty percent casualties will be enough to break the army." A heavily armed noble general from behind also came to the scene in person.
"But these Northern Guards, I'm afraid, even if they are 70% damaged, they will continue to resist."
"It's really scary. Fortunately, they are in the North, the poor North." The noble general took a deep breath and shook his head.
As soldiers poured into the city, brutal intra-city fighting began, and the civilians in the northern capital also began to experience purges.
"Purify! Only dead pagans are good pagans"
The flames spread in the city, and tens of thousands of crazy figures shuttled through the city, killing everyone they saw.
Some of them were just farmers, but with the influence of fanatical emotions and the surrounding environment, he quickly turned into a murderous maniac.
War, terrible war, war that devours humanity
Bai Yunfei looked at this war, and suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart, but soon he abandoned this sadness, but secretly thought in his heart: "For the sake of my world not to encounter such a tragedy, for the sake of my own strongest pope
The road, I, must not be soft-hearted, I, must not be indecisive, I am the Pope, and every move I make no longer only affects myself, but affects thousands of God’s chosen ones, and even the 7 billion people.
"There are so many human beings on earth".
"Kill~"
A group of Pegasus knights were no longer content with killing people on the ground, and finally set their sights on the Great Knight of the North in the sky.
They rode Pegasus, brandished daggers, and charged towards the Great Knight of the North, but were stunned by his roar.
"Touch" However, the reappearance of the volley of purifying light also made the great knight tremble, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Well, is this my fate? To protect the city for my whole life and to be buried with my poor people."
The great knight trembled and looked back at the cold God of War who was watching all this indifferently.
"Why...you suddenly became so ruthless?" The Great Knight of the North swung his sword and cut off the two knights in front of him.
Then, he no longer stayed in the air, and knowing that it was impossible to protect the magic cannon, he flew towards the square.
"Guards, all retreat behind me." The Great Knight of the North, who landed on the ground and knocked away several Jihad soldiers, raised his sword and said: "The enemy in front is enough to be stopped by me alone."
"Sir," the officer of the Guards cried out in grief and indignation.
"Retreating you is my hope in the north. Get behind me. Don't look back. Leave the capital."
The great knight of the north struck with all his strength, turning into a terrifying shock wave of fighting energy. In addition to destroying all the stone slabs in front of him, he also killed all the hundreds of warriors who rushed towards him, including more than ten buckler swordsmen.
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This blow made many people stop in fear.
However, soon, two temple legends rushed over.
As soon as the legend of "form up and consume him to death" came, morale was immediately boosted. Following his orders, the soldiers formed formations and approached each other again. In the air, the jihadist mages who had defeated the northern mages also flew in one by one and began to cast their spells.
Spell, join the battle to siege the great knight in the north.
"Isn't that the Ice-cold God of War?" A group of knights burned, killed, and looted the city under the observation tower, and saw the Ice-cold War-god.
"It's so cold." A knight discovered that ice crystals had formed under the magic tower, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
"Tell the news about the discovery of the Ice God of War." The leading knight shouted: "Others, please don't act rashly. That Ice God of War is definitely not something we can defeat."
"I saw countless creatures crying." The Ice God of War held Frostmourne tightly.
"I can feel that when I witness the passing of the life I swore to protect, my heart becomes even colder and calmer."
"Is this the way for me to become stronger?" The Ice God of War pulled out Frostmourne, and a sad and lonely aura suddenly erupted, shocking the entire army.
"This" the great knight of the North suddenly turned his head and looked at the cold war god behind him: "This aura of sadness and loneliness, this aura full of contempt for all living things, is it really... you did it? I
best friend"
"Have you finally lost your patience?" The Pope took a step forward and smiled: "Son of God, look at the fall of the legendary peak powerhouse."
"Huh?" Bai Yunfei looked at the Pope.
"His Majesty the Great Pope, are you planning to do it yourself?"
"Goddess, if I can still help the goddess with my old bones, what should I be afraid of?"
With a wave of his hand, a silver phoenix appeared at the feet of the Pope with a cry of phoenix. Standing on the phoenix, the Pope wearing a golden mask held his hands behind his back and faced the cold war god coldly and proudly.
"Today, only one of you and I will stay," the Pope said, but it turned into a holy word, dispersing the fear in the hearts of the frightened soldiers below the city.
"It is His Majesty the Pope, His Majesty the Invincible Pope~" some priests cheered.
"Go forward, go forward, go forward." The guards of the temple raised their halberds and walked out together.
The three thousand temple guards are the Pope's personal guards. Everyone wears magic steel armor. Each piece of equipment is worth thousands of gold. Such an army replaces the private army of the nobles and heads towards the Great Knight of the North.
"Temple Guard?" The Great Knight of the North, knowing that he was facing a moment of life and death, smiled bitterly in the direction of the Ice God of War: "My dear friend, it seems that I have to take the first step."
"For the honor of the goddess~"
"Guard the North"
The big sword and the halberd were intertwined.
"Aren't you worried about the Great Knight of the North?" The Pope said gently: "He is the strongest legend in your hands."
"Yes." The Ice War God said: "However, he died for the North, and he died a worthy death."
"His death will completely merge me with the sword in my hand." The Ice God of War raised Frostmourne.
At the moment of the collision, the Ice God of War had already raised Frostmourne and struck it above the Pope's head.
The two legendary peaks fought with all their strength, and suddenly, the sky turned into a restricted area.
And the city was plunged into madness.
The old scholar looked at the Pope and couldn't help but admire: "The Pope finally took action, and it seems that his ability is even more powerful than the ice-cold God of War holding the magic sword."
"Oh?" From Bai Yunfei's point of view, these two people are both peerless experts at the peak of legends with a comprehensive evaluation of level 100, but he doesn't know that they can still distinguish between strong and weak.
"The Pope's unique skills come from the Temple of the Thousand-Year Goddess. He holds the wealth of the entire continent. The artifact is by no means rare. The level of skills he performs exceeds that of the Ice God of War."
"When the two have the same fighting power, the difference in milliseconds is enough to determine victory or defeat."
"Really?" Bai Yunfei thought of an opening condition set by Frostmourne and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.
"Pope, this time, you are afraid that your boat will capsize in the gutter. However, the Ice God of War is determined. It is only now that he has decided to officially activate Frostmourne in its perfect state."
"The blood of relatives, the soul of legend, the tears of all peoples..." Bai Yunfei thought of these conditions and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I... seem to be becoming more and more like the devil."
