Volume Three, Chapter Seventy-Four, The Broken Centaur
Ya'erjing followed the captain and fled to the central square, and then followed the flow of people to the west gate.
Before Yal could figure out what was going on, he heard a cry of defeat coming from behind him, and the surrounding soldiers crowded him in an even more panic, leaving him with almost no room to move.
"Such a battle is fought inexplicably and lost inexplicably. No wonder I always hear that our human race loses battles." Ya'er muttered.
This muttering made the deserters around Ya'er turn their heads and glare at Ya'er angrily: "Are you different from us? Do you think we want to escape? But those officials have run away, what are we doing there if we don't run?"
"That's right, this isn't the first time anyway. I can see clearly that our human race cannot defeat these alien races." Other soldiers agreed one after another.
Yael didn't want to refute them, but raised his toes worriedly and looked behind him.
There seemed to be a light of fire there, and it seemed that someone had set fire to the city.
Many centaur cavalry also climbed to the top of the city, but they did not rush down to the city. Instead, they took advantage of their commanding position and fired arrows at the retreating defenders in the city, killing countless defenders in a short period of time.
life.
"At this time, if the other side sends troops to block the west gate, we are afraid that our entire army will be destroyed.
", Arbi thought to himself.
Worried, he couldn't help but trembled all over and pushed away the soldiers around him. Then he jumped out, stepping on the shoulders of the soldiers in front, and rushed towards the west gate with his head on his head.
"Captain...that Yal, is he so powerful?" A soldier saw this scene and shouted in surprise.
"I..."...I don't know." The soldier captain was dumbfounded: "He, he is just a pawn." Why do I care so much? It's true that Ya'er is the most diligent when practicing, but those skills are the most basic.
Yes, don’t we practice every day?”
The gap between "cultivating in the same way" is too big." Some soldiers said with envy.
"Go, what kind of practice are you doing? When Ya'er was practicing, when were you not gathering people to gamble, or running outside the city to make money?" The captain scorned the soldiers mercilessly.
The soldiers did not continue talking, but they were unconvinced in their hearts: "Captain, how much better are you? In addition to practicing cultivation, when did you go to a brothel instead of cultivating?"
, while the officers were fleeing for their lives with their own evil intentions, Yal stood at the gatehouse of the west gate and saw the black-armored giants from the Cult of Kosmos, as well as the chosen cultivators shining with colorful light, fighting fiercely with the centaurs.
No! It shouldn't be called a battle, this... is clearly a massacre.
A one-sided massacre!
Ordinary centaur soldiers were helpless under the fire fired by those black-armored giants, and could not rush through at all.
The strong men among the centaur clan also appeared extremely passive under the strange moves of the Chosen Ones.
A centaur in red armor, speaking of it, is also at the peak of the emperor level. If he were on earth, he would be a well-known super strong man. It would be enough to start a sect or something, but such a strong centaur "cracked someone with an axe."
On the wooden sword of the God's Chosen One, he trembled and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Rebound damage?" The centaur reacted and wanted to distance himself. "But the God's Chosen One was not willing to let it do what he wanted. As soon as the wooden sword moved, the sword energy pierced out and pierced the strong centaur on the spot.
The armor suddenly broke through its aura shield, and the sword aura severely damaged the centaur's red armor.
"Damn it!" The red-armored centaur wanted to fight again, but found that he couldn't exert any strength.
"Master Dao, I am also a judge after all. Since the power of the curse on this wooden sword has been activated, you have to capture it obediently." The Chosen One smiled and used the Luck Sword Technique to display the power modified by the God of Order.
The multiplied sword moves, a ten-meter giant sword composed of pure white sword energy, were immediately thrust out, and in a short moment, the red-armored centaur was blown to pieces.
"That man's strength seems obviously not as good as that of the red-armored centaur, but he still wins?" Standing on the gate tower of the west gate, Yal murmured to himself.
Obviously, the battle in the sky over there broke Yael's understanding of the battle between strong men.
"It turns out that the weaker side still has a chance to win!"
"Not as good as that?" A strong human being who was also standing in the gatehouse chuckled. He glanced at Ya'er's military uniform and thought he was a master from the army. He didn't care and said lightly: "Take a closer look.
The weapons in human hands and the equipment on their bodies are all very weird...
"Those centaurs have brute strength, but their equipment is not as good as the humans they fight. This can be seen from the fact that the centaurs often shrink back when they fight. Moreover, these human beings are good players, regardless of the aura they exude.
, but the sudden burst of power simply makes me a little envious."
"Envy?" Ya'er looked at the strong man and said, "Don't we also teach these moves that enhance instant explosive power?"
"Hmph!" the strong man said disdainfully: "In the final analysis, there are only two possibilities to instantly increase the explosive power and thereby increase the damage of the moves. One is to stimulate one's own body and stimulate one's physical potential to provide the energy for the moves that one is about to launch.
Energy, the other is to echo the laws of heaven and earth, using your own strength as a guide to bring the power of heaven and earth into one body, thereby instantly increasing the lethality of your moves."
"Generally speaking, under legends, most of them take care of both. However, not only are there not many blessings that can be channeled from the power of heaven and earth, but they can't be channeled much either."
"To put it figuratively, for example, for the explosive tricks commonly used by your military, of the old force, you account for three points, the force that stimulates the body's overdraft accounts for two points, and the remaining five points are the power from heaven and earth." "But.
..." The strong man sighed: "The human masters in front of us are a bit weaker than me, but some of the tricks they perform are even less than their own strength. What kind of magical skills are these?
How can such a result be achieved?"
Yal heard it clearly and was even more surprised: "You mean, after using those tricks, they can achieve the destructive power of a full blow with one-tenth of their strength?" "In this way, once they use it,
With all your strength, it’s no wonder those centaurs can’t stop these strange human masters. The [real] strength must be calculated based on the old times.”
It’s an old trick... The strong human race man on the gate tower secretly smiled bitterly, if only it was that simple!
The problem is, some of the tricks of these mysterious humans are not as simple as the old times! Moreover, those huge humanoid demons also make this strong man feel terrified.
The Lord of Dongling City, now wearing battle armor and riding a white horse, was standing under the gate of the west gate. Surrounded by thousands of soldiers guarding his safety, he was not worried about being disrupted by the random soldiers.
And because of the attack of the Cult of Kosmos, the centaurs retreated out of the city, allowing most soldiers and civilians to settle down a little.
As a result, the rich people, civilians, and soldiers on the two sides next to the gate of Ximen City temporarily stopped and began to watch the battle. There were even children from rich families who asked their own guards to carry them on their backs.
Go up to the city wall so that you can see more clearly.
"Drink!" A black-armored centaur finally caught a chance and grabbed the sword of a chosen one. With a grin on his face, he punched out the armor of the chosen person and knocked the chosen person away.
It's a thousand meters away.
"Okay!" Hundreds of guards around Marshal Earth shouted the word "good" in unison.
This..., they couldn't help but be excited. After this battle, this was the first time one of their own had hit the other side.
Marshal Jiadi had a gloomy expression. When would the Centaurs become happy just to kill a human?
Although it felt bad, the morale of the army could not be shaken, so the Marshal of the Earth issued another order.
However, the scene in front of him caused Marshal Earth to pause for a moment.
The Chosen One who was hit by a black-armored centaur fell to the ground and his armor was broken on the spot, and all the bones in his body were broken.
No matter how you look at it, this guy should be dead to death.
However, a ray of holy light burst out from his body, and in an instant, his bones were reorganized, allowing him to regain his fighting strength and stand up again.
The God's Chosen One now took off his shirt, revealing his strong body. He looked at the black armor and cursed in English he couldn't understand: "Damn Centaur, you didn't even mention that you damaged my armor.
I wasted a Resurrection Feather!"
"Christine!" The Chosen One raised his head and shouted, "Come and help me!"
As this sound came out, I saw in the air, a Western man holding a large golden shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. He leaned down and glanced at the embarrassed Chosen One. He chuckled, waved his shield casually, and struck with a shield.
He fought back an incoming red-armored centaur, then suddenly fell from a high altitude and hit the ground, splashing out a burst of dust.
"Christine, stop being handsome. The lover of your dreams can't see it. You'd better kill that black-armored man first." The Chosen One looked at the black-armored centaur attacking from the front and shouted loudly.
"Don't worry." Christine is wearing a set of gorgeous crimson gold-rimmed magic armor. It is not a concrete thing, but a product of the best magic alchemist from the continent of Essia.
Christine moved her steps and arrived in front of the black-armored centaur.
The black-armored centaur was wondering why the opponent was not dead. When he saw someone blocking him, he instinctively swung his iron fist again!
"Bump!" The iron fist hit Christine's shield, causing the black-armored centaur to take a few steps back involuntarily.
But Christine stood firmly on the ground, as steady as Mount Tai.
"Okay! Very good!", the black-armored centaur clenched his iron fist: "Finally, I have an opponent who makes me serious."
Christian revealed his cold eyes from the big shield, stared at the black-armored centaur's every move, and said softly: "Opponent?" "Since you want to be my opponent so much, then let you see my unique moves.",
These words were spoken by Christine into the common language of mainland China through the communicator.
"Trick move?" The black-armored centaur showed an excited expression and actually took the initiative to retreat more than ten meters.
This move made the Earth Marshal secretly sigh: "Do these black armors still have military discipline in their eyes?" The adjutant of the Earth Marshal coughed and whispered: "Sir, please calm down. After all, these black armors are not the red men trained by our military.
A, although he is powerful, most of them are from the nobles of our clan, so it is understandable that they like to compete in martial arts."
Christine didn't expect that the other party would actually move away from her, and couldn't help but mutter to herself: "This guy is somewhat similar to me, so in this case, I won't play anymore." This Christine is from
France's elite God's Chosen One. Before being selected as the God's Chosen One, he was a son of a well-known and wealthy family in France. He loved traveling and had expensive cars and BMWs. After learning about the organization of the God of Kosmos, this guy decided to join the God of Kosmos despite his family's objections.
A selection held by the teacher.
Naturally, he was successfully selected later and became a God's Chosen One. Then the Cult of Kosmos grew stronger and stronger, causing many family members and friends who opposed him to change their views. They felt that Christine was worthy of it. It was Christine who saw it so early.
Knowing that the Cult of Kosmos has a bright future, it will definitely have a bright future and so on.
Christine's heritage is that of a champion knight.
This inheritance is not bad, although it is not as good as the inheritance of heroes, but relying on the aura and various cultivation techniques in the sanctuary of the God of Order, Christian quickly promoted himself to the elite God's Chosen One, and joined the Divine Law Firm to become
an adjudicator.
With the blessing of the Judge suit, Christine became even more powerful. Not only did she acquire more skills to enhance herself, she also became one of the only 1,000 Knights of God professionals a month ago.
Relying on the blessing of the knight profession, Christine got an opportunity to obtain a heritage mount creature.
Now" Christian summoned his own mount, the Manticore King.
The Manticore King has the body, head and tail of a lion and the tail of a scorpion. It also has the wings of an eagle, allowing it to soar thousands of miles.
This adult manticore king was slightly larger than an adult war horse by about half. Christine sat on it and straightened up her spear.
"Knight Skill: Invigorate!" Christine shouted softly, and the Manticore King and himself were covered with a thin golden light, blessing them with an invigorating halo, which increased their speed and strength.
Then, Christian pointed the spear at the black-armored centaur's legs, clamped the Manticore King's abdomen, and said loudly: "Knight Skill: Fighting Stance, Knight Skill: Holy Charge!" The Manticore King moved.
, I saw its strong limbs slamming against the ground, causing the earth to tremble involuntarily and let out a whine.
Then wait for the Black Ping centaur to react and wave its fists to prepare for the enemy!
The Manticore King and Christine had already rushed in front of the black-armored centaur.
The spear used its momentum and the light attribute damage effect brought by the holy charge to pour into the black-armored centaur.
"Roar!", the black-armored centaur shouted loudly, wanting to retaliate before death, but the impact brought by the Manticore King was too great.
Christine let go of the spear on the black-armored centaur, and then the centaur couldn't help but followed the spear on its body, cutting through the ground and retreating quickly back.
The iron fist was naturally swung in the air, and the retreating black-armored centaur roared unwillingly. He felt that his physical strength was weakening and his life was dissipating.
The spear severely damaged his body, but this is not the key. The key is that the strange energy carried by the spear is rushing left and right in his body, destroying his meridians and internal organs, making him truly powerless.
The possibility of continuing the fight!
Finally, after cutting through the ground and retreating for about five hundred meters, the black-armored centaur finally stopped.
The blood on his body was dripping onto the ground, dyeing the dust on the ground red.
Under the concerned gazes of countless compatriots, a large amount of black blood foam suddenly overflowed from the corner of the black-armored centaur's mouth, and then its entire body suddenly fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Lost..." Many centaurs even stopped fighting. Looking at the fallen black-armored centaur, they felt that everything was so unreal.
Wang Tian estimated that the speed of assassinating the black-armored centaur was too fast. After it happened, the centaurs did not even realize that their black-armored centaur had been defeated. Even if some centaurs knew about it, they would only think that it was actually a conspiracy.
It's not really about defeating the strong ones on your own side through strength.
But this time it was different. This time the black-armored centaur was clearly defeated with one blow in a fair duel.
"Our black armor can't even stop a charge from one of the opponent's knights..."
The centaur began to feel that his hands and feet were getting cold.
They couldn't help but the panic in their hearts spread and grew stronger and stronger.
An uneasy atmosphere appeared in the Centaur military formation.
But the Marshal of the Earth was unable to prevent this uneasiness from spreading.
He sighed and told his adjutant: "Send the order to retreat. We have lost this battle!"
Defeated? We centaurs were defeated?
Moreover, he still lost to humans!
The adjutant didn't want to admit it, but everything he saw before him was true. In this battle, his side was indeed at a disadvantage.
"Retreat!" the adjutant shouted in a hoarse voice.
With this shout, the adjutant never dreamed that the once proud centaur warriors, who once faced millions of human warriors without changing their expressions, once had the courage to look down upon ten thousand human warriors with only a hundred people.
The red-armored elites turned into homeless dogs at this moment!
There was no centaur to cut off the rear, and no centaur to think about resisting the human attack. They were just like the original human warriors. They dropped their weapons and took off their armor, and they only knew how to flee towards the rear.
The Marshal of the Earth was also involved in this turbulence and had to escape.
The collapse of the command system made it difficult to stop the chaos of the Centaur army. They fled in all directions and completely became the prey and target of the chosen ones of the Cult of Kosmos behind them.
Seeing the collapse of the centaurs, the lord of Dongling City in Ximen secretly sweated.
We are all human beings. Even though we are one million strong, we are always beaten to a pulp by 300,000 centaurs. We are helpless to resist. But how long has it been since then? It turned out to be the other way around and we have turned into centaurs.
On one side, they were chased by human soldiers and fled in all directions.
"This is the real army." The city lord of Dongling City praised.
The leader of a powerful clan behind the city lord shook his head: "What kind of army? Although these people cooperate, they have no military discipline and can win! It's just because their overall strength is much stronger than those centaurs.
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"City Lord, I think what we should be worried about right now is ourselves." The patriarch said with a gloomy face: "I'm worried that these people will soon take care of the centaurs. Do you think they will let us go?"
Mausoleum?" "This...", the city lord fell into silence.
Hill heard the conversation below, stretched out a head from the gatehouse and shouted: "What's the matter? We just work for them, don't we?",
