The battle on the coast was earth-shattering, with towering demon statues as tall as mountains, golden swords flying in the sky, and silver-haired girls dancing wildly under the moon. They were like heroic deeds in legends, so shocking.
In comparison, although the battle in the city had a large number of people, the momentum was far lower than the duel on the shore.
"No, no, Ling Xin, please tell me this is not true." Lan Li shook her companion's arm crazily.
Two girls stood on a bell tower, looking at the earth-shaking battle in the distance. Lan Lier's jaw dropped in surprise. Why did little Lacey, who was usually a bit shy, fight so hard? This was better than many graduates.
My senior classmates are so strong.
Emenas is a fifth-grade school, and there are assessments every year. If you fail the assessment, you will repeat a grade. If you repeat a grade more than three times, you will automatically drop out of school. Except for a very small number of geniuses, the upper grades are definitely better than the lower grades.
Most graduates are around Sequence 6, and a very few are Sequence 5 and Sequence 7. Sequence 7 is usually the highest level of a small country or province. Generally speaking, only big countries have Sequence 8.
, such as the Snow Flower Seven Kingdoms. Only superpowers will have a few Sequence 9s, but Sequence 9s rarely appear in the world, and many people cannot see them.
"That's why I said, you can't beat her." Ling Xin reluctantly retracted her arm that was constantly being shaken, and told her friend next to her.
"How did you find out, Ling Xin." Lan Lier looked curious.
"Well, intuitively, because I feel that she is very coordinated. I like dancing very much, so I understand that state better."
"It feels like everything around her is under her control, without any extra effort or less effort, with just the right balance. She did it almost naturally, so I was surprised."
"Is this why your body is so flexible and your speed is so fast, driving those boys around in circles?" Lan Lier said, and then was knocked on the head by her friend.
"What are you talking about? I'm very serious."
"I'm also asking seriously, Ling Xin."
As the giant golem on the seashore collapsed and was cut into pieces by seven or eight crescent-like arcs of light, the battle in the city also changed.
When the three coalition armies of Tisiphone, Nissus, and Anemii saw the defeat of the Golem, their morale changed drastically and they began to waver violently. Some people began to retreat and escape.
Such tall and hard demon statues were cut and destroyed. This group of low-strength people had no hope of victory. Instead of waiting here for the eldest daughter of the Carites family to come back, it would be better for them to escape quickly.
When some of the guard captains in the team saw this scene, they were unable to stop it. They were extraordinary people, but they knew more about how terrifying the young lady was. If the red thunderbolt that split the world hit the city, it could
Directly beat the Chamber of Commerce headquarters into powder.
If there was hope of victory, they would never give up so easily, but the gap is too big, and they can no longer win just by stacking numbers.
Several red tracks cut through the night sky. Several blue demon statues in the city were also destroyed by Loland Hill and exploded. This made the enemy even more frightened. They no longer had the intention to fight, and they were all abandoned.
The sound of fleeing, fearing to be left behind.
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On the west side of Hopeland City, Fenton was protected by a group of guards and was about to leave the city. He was riding a horse and had many personal guards around him.
Suddenly, the road ahead was blocked by a pile of debris. About twenty large wooden boxes were stacked randomly and scattered in the road. The middle one was five or six meters high.
"What's going on? Why are there so many debris on this road?"
The guard captain frowned, a little worried, and then asked the riders and riders beside him to rush over directly, preparing to push away and clear a path.
But at this moment, a wooden box was thrown directly from the sky. With a loud bang, it knocked down the two riders and raised a cloud of dust.
At night, the people holding torches saw clearly that there was a "young man" sitting on the top of these wooden boxes.
Wearing a pair of coarse shorts and carrying a thick mace on his shoulder, he jumped from a high altitude and hit the open space in front of him. The dust flew up and some grains of sand splashed out, causing some pain on his body.
"Who are you?"
the leading guard shouted angrily.
"My name is Bard, from Graythorn County."
Facing nearly a hundred elite guards, the young man did not panic. The power surging in his blood gave him strong self-confidence.
"kill him!"
There was no time to pay attention to the young man, so the guard captain gave the order directly.
A dense mass of crossbow bolts shot out, and the young man swung the thick mace like a heavy hammer, creating a huge wave of air in the air and directly sweeping away these crossbow bolts.
The fragile scrap iron mace is naturally not that strong, but when the special magic power is gathered, it can form a heavy stance. This is the special ability of the blood-boiling beast.
After knocking away these mosquito-like crossbow arrows, Bard strode forward, his heavy steps like a giant beast moving forward, and like a big drum beating in the hearts of everyone, making a thumping sound.
Stab——
With the sound of drawing swords, the Nissos family guards held cold-light blades, turned their backs to the fire, and rushed towards the young man in the dark night ahead.
This group of personal guards were all above Sequence 2, and were fully equipped with armor. The war horses sped up slightly, and the bright blades refracted bursts of light in the air, streaking through the atmosphere, leaving a trail of cold light, and slashed at the young man's body, slashing a streak.
There were bloodstains and blood spilled everywhere.
Severe pain spread from all parts of his body. Bard bared his teeth and resisted the idea of retreating and escaping, and continued to swing the thick mace.
The silver-haired girl once warned him that his extraordinary job was not good at speed. He should not try to dodge those nimble enemies, but should focus on attacking. As long as he could hit once, it would be fine.
Muscles and heavy strength, enough to trust.
The thick mace hit the horse in front of him directly. The flesh and blood on the horse's body undulated like waves, and it flew backwards. Its neck was broken. The horse's head was thrown up and sprinkled a large amount of blood in the air, part of which soaked the horse.
Fenton's cheek from behind.
On a cold night, warm horse blood flowed from his face into his neck, and Fenton screamed in horror.
The broken horse body directly blocked the charging rider from behind. Bard took the opportunity to stride forward, kicked off his feet, and jumped into the air.
[Don't be afraid of scars, concentrate on one strike, move forward with this, and be invincible!
This is his fighting style.
Above the street, Fenton looked at the young man who was so close. His blood was brimming with blood, his face was ferocious, and his youth was exposed. He was like a roaring beast. His whole body was shocked and stood still.
A loud sound echoed in Hopeland, and a large pit with collapsed and cracked stone slabs appeared in the middle of the street, with a bloody corpse lying in it.
Next to the big pit, a young man screamed to the sky, his voice was like thunder, and it was like a lonely giant beast in the wilderness.