Eight hundred and twentieth chapters soldier to soldier to general
The undead have never been afraid of dying again. Mograine has no emotions about the fall of his kind. As long as he captures the woman, and then takes care of the boy who is playing with the strange crossbow, and takes the corpse of his companion, they will meet
Come to new life.
He yearns for darkness in his heart, but Mograine has never hated this kind of darkness restricting magic so much. Affected by the quagmire magic, the speed of galloping horses has dropped by several levels. It can be sprinted in ten seconds, but now it takes at least ten seconds.
Five seconds.
For them, five seconds is the life of a Dark Knight.
Only a few of the Dark Knights can practice some auxiliary magic. Most of the Dark Knights only practice riding and knife skills. Only by specialization and uniqueness can they become powerful. Even the elite knights of the human race cannot stand in front of them.
, but also lower your head that is held high.
This also meant that they could not dispel the dark magic from their bodies. Mograine's eyes flashed red and he waved his hand slightly.
The remaining dark knights roared and began to prepare for the final sprint.
The remaining distance was only a hundred meters, and Li Duohuang was already frantically circulating his internal energy, and his talents were also activated. Blue flames were burning all over her body. When she was damaged, she had no idea of escape.
The disadvantage becomes even greater. Now is the moment when her health is in bad shape, and it is also the only moment when she has a slight possibility of escaping from the opponent's pursuit.
Three dark knights were killed, and nine others remained, including the opponent's leader.
There was only a short distance of 100 meters, and in a few moments the opponent was about to sprint to his side. Xu Zhi picked up the A77, and the bullets suddenly discharged wildly. He needed to hit accurately at a long distance, but he could shoot blindly at a short distance.
It was rare for Mograine to show a hint of surprise. In just a few seconds, five more dark knights beside him fell, and the remaining four had their armor more or less penetrated.
Glennie looked at the bullet holes in his chest, and he had a somewhat clear idea of how his brothers died.
This powerful impact is far more fierce than a sword, and the opponent's attack is concentrated at one point. If they are not dark knights, their bodies are no longer alive. The damage caused by this shot alone will make even the survivors extremely powerful.
Big damage.
Xu Zhi was very satisfied with the shooting effect. The opponent lost two-thirds of his troops, so his A77 was worth scrapping.
"Li Duohuang, it's up to you."
Xu Zhi put aside the hot A77 and picked up the electromagnetic blaster. Now it was time for this explosive to come into play. The power of this bomb was much stronger than the grenade blaster.
"Xu Zhi belongs to your uncle."
After listening to Xu Zhi's words, Li Duohuang just took two steps forward when she suddenly saw Xu Zhi throwing something. When she glanced at Xu Zhi, her heart almost jumped out of her chest. How could her body withstand the impact of the blaster now?
Before the fight started, she was about to lie down when a bomb exploded.
"boom"
A huge impact exploded among the Dark Knights, and countless small shrapnel splashed everywhere. Someone among the Dark Knights fell down.
"Sinner, you deserve to die."
In the airwaves of the explosion, Mograine finally began to get angry. This was an emotional fluctuation that he rarely had. As a cold-blooded killing machine, he had never suffered such torture in the more than 800 years since he became a dead man.
Hurt and humiliated, the brothers who followed fell down one after another, and they themselves were also seriously injured. The most important thing is that they have not yet met each other.
The red soul fire in the eyes of this dark knight is beating constantly. This is the only way for them to express their emotions. Anger, an emotion that almost destroys the world, spreads in their hearts.
"One person per person, you kill the leader, and I'll kill the follower behind."
Xu Zhi picked up the green steel rod. The opponent was sprinting too fast and had no fear of firearms. It was no longer possible to use firearms at such a short distance, so he could only fight head-on.
"I'm so seriously injured, why should I take the lead?"
Li Duohuang muttered, his hands were not weak at all, two red daggers flew out from his sleeves, and he faced Mograine head-on.
"Go away, bitch."
Mograine let out an angry roar. Instead of arresting Li Duohuang, he was more willing to kill the boy who released the crossbow and bomb with his own hands.
The Dark Knights did not use conventional cavalry lances. The weapon they held was a long-edged sickle sword, nearly one and a half meters in length. They may not be good at sprinting and penetrating ability, but in terms of chopping, the Dark Knights
The role played by the Cavaliers is too strong.
Xu Zhi's green steel rod and the opponent's sickle sword made sharp and harsh sounds of collision from time to time. He had just entered the intermediate level of advanced cultivator and needed to fight with this kind of cavalry that was somewhere between the strength of an expert cultivator. Xu Zhi felt that he was under a lot of pressure.
, the explosion of inner energy has never stopped.
The Dark Knights are not afraid of injury. The word pain does not exist in their dictionary. Unless they die or drop a certain body part, their combat power will not be weakened. Looking at the bullet holes on the opponent's body, there are
He hit his thigh with a steel rod, and Xu Zhi kept gasping for air.
This stick also taught him a lesson. In a normal fight, his stick could bring great disaster to the opponent. The opponent would at least make some subconscious actions, but the Dark Knight did not. In his
After hitting the opponent, a fierce sickle sword slash followed. If he hadn't dodged faster, his body would have been split in half.
Fortunately, a large piece of flesh on his left arm was cut off.
The opponent was calm, emotionless, and mechanical like a killing machine. Xu Zhi was able to hold on on the one hand because of his strength far beyond the same level, and on the other hand, he relied on long weapons such as the green steel rod, which was an inch long.
Yi Cunqiang exerted himself to the fullest, which formed a kind of offset with the opponent's mount advantage, constantly narrowing the gap between them.
Xu Zhi had almost no reference experience on how to effectively kill undead cavalry in close combat.
However, the opponent seemed to have little experience in fighting with stick practitioners. Most of the time, Xu Zhi was used as a spearman to fight, and there were many misunderstandings in thinking and actions.
It seems unlikely to rely on Li Duohuang to put out the fire. The negative impact on this woman was probably too strong, and she was in danger under Mograine's offensive. If it weren't for the other party who needed to be captured alive, Xu Zhi felt that she had been dead for a while or two.
times.
"Fuck you cavalry"
After fighting for more than ten moves, Xu Zhi gritted his teeth and started to attack the opponent's horse after slightly changing his martial arts.
The opponent's knight could resist forcefully, but he didn't believe that the war horse could resist forcefully. If one of its four legs was broken, if the horse could still run so fast and happily, it would have to take one step at a time.
He needs time, even five seconds of free time.
"die"
The Dark Knight leaped up on his horse, drew a phantom with his sickle sword, and slashed at Xu Zhi's waist.
"Earth dragon churning"
Xu Zhi roared angrily, and his moves suddenly changed. This did not belong to any of his three major stick moves, but a loose move like carrying a stick to plead guilty. It came from the explanation of martial arts moves in the stick skills class. This move has a very famous name.
It's majestic, but in fact it's just a high-end version.
After rolling to dodge, Xu Zhi's green steel rod hit the black horse's hind legs.
"Er"
The undead war horse made a strange cry, and one of its hind legs was directly interrupted by Xu Zhi. After jumping, it somersaulted out, and the knight on it also rolled down.
"phantom"
Looking at the fallen knight, Xu Zhi's magic quietly activated.
After a few seconds, a lame Dark Knight took shape. Looking at the fallen knight, the illusion hobbled over.