Rody's voice was not loud, but the people around him heard his words clearly. The expressions of these nobles changed, and when they looked at these desert knights again, their eyes were extremely cautious.
Shiloh was also a little inexplicably familiar with this term. This familiarity came from the memory of his predecessor, the prince. After thinking carefully for a while, he finally recalled the terror and power of the Beast Soul Warrior.
In the desert empire, people who have the magical ability to communicate with magic elements are not called magicians, but are called witches. These witches have been passed down since ancient times and can communicate with all spirits. They are good at summoning monsters and heroic spirits to obtain souls, and with Shiloh.
There is something similar about the Dwarf Soul Army seen in the Dwarf Underground City.
The beast soul warriors are a terrifying force formed by the witches using secret techniques to fuse the souls of beasts with powerful warriors.
These beast soul warriors are extremely powerful and can tear apart armor with their arms. At the same time, they are extremely bloodthirsty and violent. If they are not seriously injured, they will continue to attack the enemy. Unless they chop off the head or stab through the heart, they cannot stop them.
Beast Soul Warriors have always been regarded as a trump card in the Desert Empire. Their number is only a few thousand. They have displayed extremely strong combat effectiveness in the war with the Kingdom of Pontos. Basically, in any battle involving Beast Soul Warriors, the Pontos Army will
They paid a heavy price, so this army has always been the opponent that the Pontos soldiers feared most and were most eager to defeat.
It's just that no one present now expected to see the beast soul warrior in a game.
Legend has it that the most powerful beast soul warriors were carefully created by priests who were even more powerful than Wu Zhu. Their strength has reached an extraordinary level. Such warriors are a terrifying killing machine on the battlefield.
Kill, kill thousands of people!
After learning that these desert knights were all beast soul warriors, the nobles had already anticipated the outcome of this battle, and even had a hint of worry in their hearts. They wondered whether there was anyone in Pontos' regiment who could compete with the beast soul warriors.
The presence.
Even if the First Iron Army of Pontos, the Bloody Lion Corps, led by the eldest prince, wants to win, it will definitely pay a heavy price.
The battle ended quickly. Under the almost crazy attack of the beast soul warriors, no matter how hard the noble private soldier tried to resist, it could not hold on for more than a few minutes before being knocked to the ground by them.
The tragic scene on the field was almost unbearable to look at. Almost every Pontos soldier who fell to the ground lost the ability to stand up again. Their bones were broken and their noses were flattened... This was still left by the Beast Soul Warriors.
The result is obtained by hand. If we really let go and fight, it is estimated that there will only be a pile of broken corpses on the field now.
The atmosphere in the Colosseum was silent, and the audience was as silent as falling into an ice cave. Only the victorious Desert Empire delegation was left roaring wildly, beating their chests, showing off their victory.
Even the judge opened his mouth wide and was so frightened by this crushing battle that he even forgot to announce the winner for a moment.
A burst of applause suddenly erupted in the silent Colosseum, and Rody clapped his hands with a calm expression, stood up and looked at these beast soul warriors carefully.
"Very good, the beast soul warriors of the Desert Empire are still so brave.
The Royal City Competition has not been this exciting for several years... Linde, declare victory."
The old servant behind Rody nodded, bowed forward, and read loudly: "Winner, the Desert Empire delegation!"
Princess Fatima stood up and saluted, saying: "Thank you, Your Majesty Rody. Fatima will discipline these soldiers and let them remember the severity of their attacks."
As soon as these words came out, the dignitaries of Pontos immediately turned red-eyed and waited for Princess Fatima with clenched fists. The old marshal McMahon sneered: "Humph, I just defeated some rotten fish and shrimps. Desert
Little girl, the soldiers of Pontos are fearless. Failure can only arouse our stronger desire to win, and there is no need for the desert people to hold back."
The old marshal had a direct character. As soon as he said these words, a faint smell of gunpowder filled the air. Everyone held their breath. At this moment, the second prince, who had been silent all the time, laughed: "What the old marshal said is extremely
Yes, the soldiers of Pontos are not afraid of any challenge. Since there is such a strong opponent in this competition, I believe that the participating teams in the future will also show their true strength."
"Princess Fatima, you have come a long way and are just guests. In this case, you must do as the Romans do. We Pontos respect warriors. Strong warriors will make us more motivated. The outcome of the subsequent battle is still unknown."
Princess Fatima smiled softly, did not reply, and sat back again.
After this episode, everyone was no longer as relaxed and relaxed as before, and the atmosphere became much quieter. It was not until the bloody Lion Corps led by the eldest prince appeared on the stage that bursts of soaring cheers erupted in the Colosseum again.
Voice.
The eldest prince still wore his golden armor and stepped into the arena holding the bloody lion battle flag high. Behind him were only 20 black knights in black armor.
These black knights were as cold as stone and as hard as iron as they entered the city. They were also riding on horses, but as soon as they stood there, they felt a murderous aura rising from the sky.
This bloodthirsty murderous intent forced the surrounding audience to swallow the cheers in their mouths. Everyone stared in silence at these iron-like warriors, not even daring to make the slightest move.
The gate slowly fell behind the Bloody Lion Corps, and the eldest prince actually only brought 20 people to participate in the competition.
The gate on the other side opened, and a regiment came out in neat formation. They were also cavalry, with 100 knights arranged in five rows. The commander at the head looked at the eldest prince nervously and cautiously.
"His Royal Highness, the Thunder Knights of the Northeast Military Region are honored to be your opponent."
The eldest prince smiled slightly and said loudly: "No need to be nervous, show the courage of the Pontos soldiers and let me see the strength of the Northeast Military Region!"
The commander nodded in honor and said: "Please show mercy to the eldest prince."
With the referee's announcement, the game officially started.
Even though the number of black knights in black armor was far less than their own, the knights of the Thunder Knights were all facing powerful enemies. As soon as the game started, they immediately divided into two troops under the commander's military order, riding horses from both sides and heading towards them.
The eldest prince's side launched a charge.
They attacked from two sides, naturally with the purpose of using more people to defeat fewer people, hoping to divide the strength of the black knights in black armor and surround them and annihilate them.
When the Thunder Cavalry Regiment charged, the knights were arranged in an orderly manner, presenting a unique formation that condensed all the momentum together. It was infinitely stronger than the previous noble private soldiers.
"charge!"
The eldest prince saw that the other party could maintain such a formation during the charge, and nodded in approval. Then with a wave of his hand, 20 black knights in black armor immediately rode out and charged towards the cavalry on the right.