The lord knight on horseback sensed the danger behind him, and even the crystallized armor could not isolate it, so he had to turn around and with one hand, he turned his back to Prescott to face him.
The muscles under his flanks were raised violently, and the spear in his hand was drawn out. The most common fire-based fighting spirit wrapped the spear and pressed it against Prescott's sword. With a violent shake, Prescott
Flying upside down into the sky, it seems as if a powerful reed is installed.
"Go to hell!"
The lord knight saw Ian being carried by the knights and disappearing into the sea of people, while Julian killed the guards who were blocking him and rushed over immediately.
So he threw a shot at him full of anger, trying to pin Prescott in the air who could not dodge.
"Scott!"
Dorn watched the opponent ferociously throw this shot, which was a sure-kill shot.
Prescott is not blind. At this moment, he can't move at all, let alone avoid.
Although Douqi Shayi can defend against ordinary swords, for weapons infused with Lord Knight-level Douqi, it can only serve as a psychological comfort, not to mention that the opponent is obviously attacking with all his strength.
It's over, this time there is no doubt that he will die, everyone thinks so.
But at this moment, Prescott yelled:
"Wings of Steel!"
Everyone was astonished to see the holy sword in his hand instantly emit a little light, and then the light condensed into a pair of wings, and with a swish, he disappeared at the end of the battlefield.
"Fuck, flying objects!"
Donne cursed loudly and hurriedly hid behind Julian, fearing that his voice would be noticed by the enemy.
When Clapham saw Prescott returning safely to Ian, she couldn't help but be curious. She had never seen many magic items of this type: "Are you sure it's only Level 2?" She looked at Ka.
Pass.
A trace of surprise flashed in Capas's eyes. She didn't expect that Ian's talent could reach this point and exist independently from his master. She had never heard of such a talent.
But facing Clapham, she said calmly: "How do I know? After all, I am not a wizard."
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Back on the battlefield, Julian was tricked by the opponent and was delayed for too long by the opponent's guards, which almost caused Ian's accident. His face was full of anger.
He secretly vowed to take off the other party's head with his own hands, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
"You, lead the guards to stop them."
Julian pointed at Dorn and said, he was the only high-ranking knight beside him, and besides, the other knight came from the Sentinel's Sorrow, so he would be stronger.
On the one hand, he did not want the enemies who had lost contact with the other party's guards to rejoin them, and on the other hand, he also planned to keep Dorn and Enya away from here.
Otherwise, it would be funny if nothing happened to Ian but something happened to Enya under his protection.
Dorn didn't think so much, he only knew to obey orders. Then he jumped on a war horse that had lost its owner, led the guards to charge towards the enemy behind him, and started fighting again.
The opponent's lord knight looked at it, narrowed his eyes and asked curiously: "What, you want to fight alone?"
"What, don't you dare?" Julian was also angered. He flicked the spear on the ground back to the opponent's hand.
When the other party saw this scene, he was a little surprised and asked: "So confident?"
He actually sent all the enemy's weapons back.
Julian sneered and said: "If you do something too much, it's hard to lose confidence."
Immediately, he stopped talking nonsense, clamped his legs firmly on the horse's belly, urged the horse to charge forward.
The crystal armor appeared instantly, even covering the head of the war horse under his crotch, showing a strong fighting spirit.
"No wonder, it turns out to be the pinnacle level."
The enemy also sneered, flicked his wrist, and swept over with his gun.
The light green figure and the red figure collided together, making a clanging sound, and the soldiers around them ran away quickly. They didn't want to be caught like this.
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The aftermath of the strong man's battle spread, and the scene was quickly cleared.
As a result, the battlefield space was compressed again, the soldiers of the two legions became more entangled, and the casualties also increased significantly.
"Swift sword, three times the speed sword!"
Julian silently muttered in his mind that dense magic array patterns suddenly appeared on his long sword. When he raised his hand, an afterimage suddenly appeared on the blade of the sword.
Without the enemy noticing, the sword tip swept across his face, and a long wound instantly appeared.
"It turns out to be magic!"
The enemy was horrified in his heart, but his face showed contempt.
"You missed one word "formation"!"
Julian smiled, this was an exclusive magic weapon built for him by Jacques himself, it was a level three weapon.
He noticed that the enemy's large forces were still compressing this way. Although the casualties increased greatly as a result, the herald of the opposing legion clearly knew the danger of his own legion commander, so he was determined to let the large troops come to respond. Relying on this This kind of mindless command regardless of casualties, the guards and other non-commissioned officers led by Dorn were somewhat unable to withstand it.
"Epee, strike twenty times as hard!"
The light green formations flashed, and Julian simply jumped up from his horse and slashed at him at all costs, like a mountain collapsing.
When the lord knight saw that he had exposed his abdomen, he also wanted to jump and slash. He immediately understood the other person's intention, and Julian planned to fight for his life.
He sneered in his heart and thought to himself, "You dare to risk your life, but I don't?"
Then he sat down hard, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, raised his gun and stabbed Julian in the heart.
When it comes to a long spear versus a short sword, he doesn't believe that the opponent's weapon can suddenly grow a lot.
Hey, just wait to be hung on the tip of my spear!
He sneered.
At this time, Julian's body changed again in mid-air. He did not dodge or dodge, and he thought silently in his heart again.
"Cure, twenty times harder!"
The green light of the crystallized armor around him was darker and looked like green amber.
His thoughts were like lightning, and in an instant, the opponent's spear tip pierced his heart, sparks bursting out, but he ignored it and coldly cut down the long sword with all his strength, killing the opponent and the horse underneath him from the head. The tail was split in half, and the thick crystallized armor couldn't even stop it for a second.
The other party never understood why his full-strength shot could not penetrate until his death. The confusion was even greater than the fear between life and death.
This was the first lord knight to die in his hands in this war, but he believed that he would definitely not be the last.
"You didn't lose to me, you lost to Lord Jacques!"
Julian felt grateful to Jacques in his heart. He instantly picked up half of the opponent's body, circulated his fighting spirit and shouted:
"The enemy general is dead, surrender without killing him!"
"The enemy general is dead, surrender without killing him!"
Soon the people of Cronin's Legion began to shout. The guards simply sewed up the opponent's legion commander and hung it under their military flag. Hundreds of people shouted in the center of the battlefield that the enemy general was dead and surrendered without killing him. slogan.
The enemies who were actively killing were attracted by the shouts. When they looked up and saw that the commander of their own army was hanging on the flagpole, an unspeakable fear spread instantly.
An enemy soldier quietly retreated,
It didn’t take long for second, third, and tenth place to come.
Soon, a large number of deserters appeared.
"Bah!"
The enemy regiment blew the whistle of attack. The whistles were quick and shrill, one after another, as if urging orders.
That was the last struggle of the other party's bodyguards. They wanted to snatch back the legion commander's body, otherwise death would not be the only thing waiting for them when they returned.
Ordinary soldiers dispersed like an ebbing tide. A team of just over a hundred people fought against the tide and approached the direction of the Cronin Legion's flag, but were then dispersed by a larger wave.
Julian immediately ordered: "Give up the pursuit and help the Crystal Legion!"
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When the guard received the order, he immediately blew the bronze whistle and raised the flag: Stop and assist friendly forces!
Klimans noticed a large-scale collapse of the enemy on the left, so he called the law enforcement officer under the army to ask: "What happened to the Cronin Army?"
The law enforcement officer served as both a herald and a flag bearer, responsible for delivering orders under the military flag and observing the battle situation. He immediately replied: "Report to the commander of the legion, according to the flag flag, the enemy legion has been defeated. The Cronin legion has stopped chasing and is coming.
On the way to aid our army!"
"How is it possible to be defeated?" Klimans looked to the left in disbelief. Julian was leading the way and was heading this way.
"There are only more than 1,700 of them!"
But the enemy legion has 2,000 people. How is this possible? This is not a one-on-one battle, where winning or losing can be decided in one shot.
In this kind of war, unless one party is dead, the winner will never be decided so quickly. Otherwise, can the Church of the Scythe Bearer really be a vegetarian and not kill people?
The law enforcement officer was about to report that this was how the flag was displayed, but he heard many people from Cronin's army shouting: "The enemy general is dead, surrender without killing!"
The sound came one after another, and no one knew who was calling them.
But then they did see a corpse under the military flag. Although he was covered in blood, the knights could clearly see the other party's clothing at a glance. It was the uniform of the leader of an army.
"Fuck, are you going to be killed?"
Clemans couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and immediately cursed in his heart: Is the other party a pig? How did he become the commander of the army when he was so weak?
He didn't know Julian, so he thought he was Ian Hyde's father, Arlin Hyde, and Ian was having an affair with his daughter, which made him feel happy.
Such a strong person, even if he is an ally or a relative, can laugh out of his dreams.
So he gave up on being a foreigner and immediately rushed to the front line, where his deputy, another lord knight of the Crystal Legion, was fighting with the opponent's deputy commander.
He has three lord knights like this, so he has no intention of going up on this kind of battlefield. He will let his men test the waters first.
But now the first credit has been taken away by the Cronin Army. If they interfere with the rest of the credit, he will have no credit in front of Clapham.
Marcus was still unaware of all this. He grabbed a non-commissioned officer next to him and asked: "What are you doing, Master Klimans?"
The captain and sergeant obviously knew Marcus's identity, so he respectfully replied: "The legion commander wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, so he went to help Mr. Lyon."
The Lord Lyon he was talking about was one of the three deputy commanders of the Crystal Legion.
He probably guessed what Klimans was thinking, but how could he say this to the wizards of the monastery? Could it be that the master of the legion was worried about being robbed of all his credit and went into battle himself?
It's impossible, he's not stupid.
Therefore, Marcus didn't know until the end of the war that the battle ended within five hours was entirely caused by Ian. If it weren't for him, Julian wouldn't have seized the opportunity to challenge the commander of the opposing army. If it hadn't been for him,
If they kill the opponent's legion commander in a duel, they won't defeat the opponent so quickly...
The general is the soul of an army, and the general who leads the army must not have any accidents.
Unfortunately, that is a normal way of playing.
Under the intervention of wizards such as the monastery and the church, no matter what lord, knight or noble. As long as you are not a titled knight or a bloodline of the Pendragon family, you must obey my orders and go to the battlefield. If you don't obey the orders, you will be buried in the grave.
The grass has grown.
The monastery wants to push forward quickly, and the church also wants to fight back.
The two sides had no intention of taking things slowly from the beginning, so they invested six legions on the first day of the war. More than 20,000 people directly adopted the counter-attack mode. The legion commanders of each major legion at most stayed in the middle and rear of the battlefield, trying to
If you stay in the city, there will be no door.
This led to today's strange battle.
If ordinary people want to survive this war, there is only one word: kill!
Killing to stop killing may be explained this way.