The morale of the knights of the Blazing Dragon Kingdom was high. They saw the triumphant Chris.
A large amount of reputation points are generated, totaling 200,000 to 300,000 points.
The enemy's face didn't look very good. Although he didn't know who the dark guy was, he could tell with his toes that he was definitely an important figure on his side.
The two sides stopped fighting briefly, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
"Hey, wake up!" Chris stretched out his hand and slapped the captive guy's face several times.
The eighth-level knight's physique was pretty good. He had recovered now and slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing Festa saw was Chris's young face, and he suddenly felt frightened. He struggled violently until he became more honest after being beaten a few more times.
Chris was carrying him like a chicken in front of tens of thousands of people, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Chris put Long Xiao on the other person's neck and said coldly: "Tell me your identity."
Festa didn't answer.
Chris lowered the sword blade and drew a blood line on Festa's neck: "Don't think I won't kill you."
"I, I am the king of the Night Dog Kingdom." Festa whispered, lowering his head and not daring to look at anyone.
Chris shouted in a low voice: "Tell all the knights in your country to leave the city, or I will kill you!"
There was a hint of coldness in his tone, and anyone familiar with his behavior knew that this was more than just talk.
The original seventh-level knight killed whenever he wanted.
Level 8 is no big deal.
Festa pursed his lips, feeling very humiliated, but in order to save his own life, he had to do it. He roared: "Noble knights of the Night Dog Kingdom, listen to your order. I order you as the king, now immediately
Leave the White Tiger King’s capital and wait outside the city!”
Many people looked at each other in confusion, but soon many knights broke away from the enemy army.
Chris had no intention of incorporating them into his own army, as there was no chance that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble and affect his own formation.
Therefore, removing it is the best option.
More than 20,000 enemies came out sporadically, and the Blazing Dragon Kingdom side made way for them to leave the royal capital.
The White Tiger Kingdom lost some of its allies, and the pressure immediately doubled.
Chris threw Festa to Potala and ordered: "Keep an eye on him!"
"yes!"
After all, that guy is an eighth-level knight. Although his fighting spirit is sealed, he is still very dangerous, so it is safest to let seventh-level Potala take care of him.
Chris joined the battlefield, and in a short while, the fighting spirit in his body recovered by about ten percent.
Potala's opponent originally had a calm face, but now he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. His face was very solemn, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, which meant that he was going to face the terrifying little king.
Chris turned into a red explosive dragon form and yelled: "Follow me!"
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Toronto and Kinuit fell into the palace of the imperial city, looking like they were surviving the disaster.
White Tiger King Dorum came up quickly and asked eagerly: "How is the battle going? Why hasn't Festa come back?"
The two looked at each other, and finally Toronto said: "Father, we failed. Uncle Festa was severely injured by damn Chris. It's not clear whether he is alive or dead."
"How could this happen?" Dorum staggered back a few steps, as if he had aged ten years. "You are three eighth-level experts. You can't deal with him even if you work together?"
Toronto smiled bitterly and said nothing.
He has witnessed Chris's growth. From the time when he had to team up with another blue ice dragon to defeat him, to now he can challenge the three of them.
And only a few months have passed, and it's hard to imagine how that kid did it.
In fact, since the end of the pioneering order, Chris first broke through to the seventh level, then learned many forbidden spells suitable for him from Andulu, and finally found two of Caesar's holy relics.
His combat effectiveness soared like a rocket, reaching a level that was beyond the reach of Toronto.
"Report!" A knight hurriedly ran in and knelt down on one knee: "Report to your majesty, news came from the battlefield ahead. Under the order of His Majesty Festa, the noble knights of the Night Dog Kingdom broke away from the allied forces and came to
Outside the royal capital."
Dorum paced back and forth, muttering to himself: "What can we do?"
It was as if there was a dark cloud hanging over their heads, making them breathless.
"Father, I'm afraid our only option is negotiation." Toronto sighed.
Kinuit snapped: "You mean, let us surrender to him?"
Toronto asked: "Besides this, do you have any other options?"
"I won't bow to that kid no matter what!" Kinuit snorted coldly.
"If you have the ability, go ahead and knock him down. I admire you." Toronto sarcastically said, "If you don't have that strength, don't pretend to be noble here!"
Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel because of their disagreement, Dorum quickly stood up and intervened: "Stop quarreling. Chris is just angry that we sent the dragon slayer to assassinate him. How about we negotiate with him?"
Let’s understand the situation and see what kind of compensation he wants. At most, it’s just the cession of a few cities and some territories. If the three of us share it equally, it’s not that hard to accept.”
Ginyut held his head high and said nothing, acquiescing to this method.
"Okay, then you two go find Chris, Toronto, you have full authority to represent me." Dorum conscientiously did not follow him. His talent is relatively ordinary, and he has only reached the peak of the sixth level after practicing for a lifetime. If something unexpected happens,
It is difficult to save one's life.
"Yes, Father." Toronto had already had the idea of negotiating peace.
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Chris knocked back the seventh-level knight in front of him with a sword. The opponent's body was covered with scars and his armor was soaked in blood.
He doesn't have a lot of demon fighting energy in his body, so he has to preserve his strength as much as possible in order to deal with the surprise attack of the two eighth-level knights.
The current battle situation is very good, our side has occupied more than half of their outer city, and the enemy's range of activities has been reduced again and again.
At this point, it basically turned into a street fight, with people fighting on every street.
"This country doesn't belong to you, why are you risking your life?" Chris used Dragon Roar to add a new wound on his opponent's shoulder and sneered.
The man opposite wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Although I am not the king, there is still a part of me."
Chris raised his eyelids: "Are you a member of the royal family?"
"I am Prince Bennett."
At this time, two figures appeared in the sky: "Please stop."