The left array collapsed so quickly that before the Bloodkissed priests in charge of supervising the battle could fully react, Bishop Abilit led the cavalry and launched a second charge toward the spellcasting priests and Overseer guards at the rear of the array.
The heavy cavalry's lance, which is more than eight feet long, is shrouded in a holy white light, becoming one with the cavalry, horses and even the entire team. The miraculous power at the tip of the lance is even more concentrated into a dense and intense light. Once it hits the enemy, it will be completely destroyed.
There is no need to let go and remove the lance, the miraculous power will cause the lance to penetrate the enemy's body and directly tear the enemy's body into pieces, allowing the cavalry to keep charging with the lance.
Although these lances are always made of fragile apple wood, the original wood was planted in the environment of the church's holy residence, and it naturally has a holy brilliance. Even if it is placed in a dark room, it can emit a hazy brilliance on its own. Once the production is completed, it can be used immediately.
It is equivalent to a "first-class demonized weapon". The holy emblems and spears made from it are the most suitable for guiding miraculous power, and are the favorites of armed personnel in the Holy Lord Church.
Generally speaking, this kind of special apple wood grows slowly, and it is expensive to use to make weapons. However, in the past thousands of years, every time the Holy Church built a chapel, apple trees must be planted around it.
Under this circumstance, apple wood can be found almost everywhere in the Old World. And it was not until later that the church discovered that these miraculous apple wood could be used to make weapons. It was a beautiful misunderstanding.
But at this moment on the battlefield, a beautiful misunderstanding has become a weapon to kill the enemy. Facing the lance charge of the Choir's heavy cavalry, even the high-level guard of the biplane wearing three layers of studded leather armor drove his soul to make his body full.
His skin and flesh were as hard as submerged hardwood, and his feet were rooted as firmly as hitting the rocks in the water. He held an enchanted iron shield in his hand, and faced the rows of lances that were like white light piercing the wall. The result was only——
The shield is like crackers, cracked! The armor is like gauze, worn! The body is like ointment, broken!
The thick and fierce lance penetrated the enemy's body mercilessly, like a virgin's last line of defense, facing the ravages and destruction of the ferocious villains.
The cavalry charge of the Chorus cannot be compared to the wild mane cavalry at all. It is simply like a mountain covered with spikes rolling over, and it is invincible!
Any attempt made by the Bloodkissed Priests will be stubborn resistance, whether it is the "Scream of Vengeance" that breaks out by completely squeezing the essence of the deceased's soul, or the "Late Autumn Harvest Soul" that can instantly take away dozens of living lives.
, this kind of negative energy surges, has the strongest killing effect, and the spell that has experienced the test of the war with the Imperial Legion is just like a warm cool breeze in front of the choir, with no effect at all!
And Bishop Aibilit, who was leading the way, even uttered holy words. The brilliant and vast "holy aura" was like a cloak made of pure light, flying behind Aibilit, and holy crowns descended on everyone.
The heads of the cavalrymen seemed to be holding a coronation ceremony with our Lord's attention.
Under the illumination of the "holy aura", all spells with negative energy effects fall apart, and all kinds of forces that intrude and control the mind can enter seamlessly. Any malicious attack will be reflected by the strong light and blind, not to mention that it is almost impossible to
With the wavering spell resistance, even the spirits wandering on the battlefield followed their instincts and fled quickly.
Bishop Abilit, who is dressed in military uniform and full of brilliance, is swinging his war hammer left and right. The blessing of "divine power" allows his body, which already contains powerful power, to exert the power of a mammoth colossus.
The shining war hammer, every time it hits, is the disappearance of a life.
"Fortunately, fortunately, after Salemi left, I didn't continue to cause trouble for these magicians."
In the mage tower in Pile Town, Theus was looking at a scrying mirror to observe the battlefield situation outside the town. He could also see clearly how the Chorus destroyed the indigenous left-wing array, especially the powerful heavy cavalry.
, completely subverting Theus' past views on cavalry.
"With that level of magical aura, it is estimated that ordinary seventh-level spells will not have much effect... Are these magic sticks so powerful together?" Theus then thought to make up for himself: "Tch! No matter how powerful the cavalry is,
, why not just run on the ground? Even if there are a few powerful characters who can fly, they still can't catch up with our mage's 'arbitrary door' and 'teleportation'! Even if we fight on the ground, our mage still has various golems.
, I don’t believe you can stab the golem through!”
That being said, Titus was also a little unsure. If he saw correctly the sledgehammer wielded by Bishop Abilit, it should have reached the level of a "fourth-class demonized weapon", and it was not anything.
The casting effect is short-lived, but is cured and permanent.
Weapons of this level are very rare. Even a mage who has just come into contact with the eighth-level arcana can't make it. It is basically priceless and has no market. Moreover, it can consume a lot of money to maintain a "fourth-level magic weapon". The mage might as well give it to him.
Make your own more useful magic items instead of wielding a warhammer and giant sword and slashing at people at close range.
Moreover, it is impossible to train such a heavy cavalry with man and horse equipment, not to mention the logistics consumption of eating horse chews, the maintenance of armor and weapons, and the training of cavalry horses. In addition, there are 800 people behind it.
The infantry looked like they were not the kind of peasant soldiers recruited temporarily from the countryside, but veterans who had experienced battles on the battlefield, and all of them had complete weapons and armor.
"I've heard that church priests are very rich before, but I didn't expect to be so rich." Theus was full of envy and jealousy: "Damn, if I had such a team of people, I would probably be the governor of the province.
Oh... the Chorus, saying they are mercenaries, is nothing more than avoiding the Empire's "Disarmament Decree" back then. Who doesn't know that you only accept church-related contracts?"
Theus was still muttering there, and he heard the instructions from Dr. Olanso. He collected his thoughts and sent a message to everyone outside the city from the mage tower. A moment later, another group of troops attacked the Ouroboros.
On the right wing of the Snake Tribe, the rear mages, under the cover of "Hidden Mist", used scroll wands at all costs, and a large number of low-level arcane spells such as "Acid Arrow" and "Fireball" poured out.
As one of the few mages in Chaidui Town, Titus was lucky enough not to go to the frontline battlefield in person. The reason was that Xuanweizi needed extra manpower to assist him in mobilizing his manpower. Titus had been in the Imperial Legion after all, and it was up to him to
The commanders are basically legion veterans and secret knights, so it’s clear what abilities his subordinates have.
As for the Choir's killing spree on the left flank of the enemy's formation, Xuan Weizi certainly saw it.
A few days ago, Bishop Abilit brought the choir to support Chai Dui Town, and Xuan Weizi had been careful to conceal the news of their existence. Now that the two sides have been fighting for a long time, their physical strength, morale, and number of spells have been exhausted to a certain extent.
To this extent, the choir suddenly burst out while waiting for work.
It’s not that the Ouroboros Tribe doesn’t have a reserve team. The Scale Heart Guards are the strongest elites that can be used to suppress the formation. The multi-layered array is to give the soldiers time to breathe and recover, and a large number of spirit messengers are enough for them to cast spells alternately.
.To do this is to take steps step by step instead of rushing forward to avoid falling into the tricks of "Doctor Olenso".
In fact, when the war has developed to this extent, there are not many tricks left. Large-scale psychic control is ineffective against the Ouroboros tribe. Apart from the trap offensive arranged in the early stage, the only remaining thing is face-to-face competition on the battlefield.
Fighting, and both sides' detailed grasp of the battle situation.
Of course, from a more grand level, Xuan Weizi did play some "tricks", but the soldiers are cunning, and if you, the son of Shenglin, are unhappy, you have nowhere to complain.
And Xuan Weizi looked at the phantom of the giant snake. Is this a different kind of "complaining to an adult" by the son of Shenglin?
…
The Sons of the Holy Scales witnessed the collapse of the left-wing front. The army with its white light was an enemy they had never faced before in the past. There was no way to deal with it for a while. Moreover, the left-wing withstood multiple repeated attacks by the enemy throughout the morning.
, it has indeed reached its limit.
That dazzling cavalry was very smart. Even if it tore through the left defense line and crashed through the governor's troops, it did not move towards the Son of the Holy Scale. Instead, it quickly turned around and reorganized at a sufficient distance to prepare for the attack.
A charge.
As for the right wing, faced with the crazy bombardment of spells and the coordinated attack of the Emerald Ring, they were also engaged in a fierce battle. However, in the middle, because the Prince of the Earth was fighting three enemy masters alone, the soldiers did not engage in too frequent battles, not to mention that at this moment there were still
Scaled Heart Guards join the ranks.
However, at this time, the acid cloud in the sky had been forced past the boundary between the two armies by the Black Cloud Peak, and the Son of Holy Scale's spell could not cause large-scale damage to the enemy.
Fight? Retreat? This is a question.
"Son of the Holy Scale! The left wing can't hold up anymore! Do we want to mobilize the troops in the middle?" A biwing general rushed under the bed and sedan, covered in blood.
"……retreat."
The sound of these words was almost inaudible on the battlefield where the killing was so loud that the two-winged generals didn't know whether they didn't hear or didn't understand: "Please give the order as soon as possible to the Son of the Holy Scale!"
"Retreat!" The Son of Saint Scale felt extremely humiliated, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Let the scale heart guards and the three princes intercept the enemy troops, and the others will evacuate in an orderly manner!"
The surrounding Winged Generals and guards all had expressions of disbelief, while the Bloodkissed priests and nobles looked relieved.
"Retreat first. There is no need to rush to capture Chai Dui Town." The Son of Holy Scales still remained calm and calm. He knew very well that if he revealed the internal situation of Glenfarz at this moment, the army would not be able to retreat, but its morale might be compromised.
A huge setback and a complete defeat on all fronts, such a thing must not happen to the Ouroboros Serpent tribe!
Retreating does not mean beating gongs and drums directly to let the whole army know, that is not called a retreat. The Son of the Holy Scale personally casts a spell to send a message to the three totem princes. At the same time, the Scale Heart Guards launched a wave of counterattack to push back the enemies on the left wing and allow the survivors to return.
Form a team formation, and then retreat step by step in an orderly manner.
Then the three totem princes took action together. In an instant, thunder and fire filled the sky, and earthquakes swept across the sky. They used powerful spells to deter the pursuit, and the tribal army also began to retreat at a faster speed.
"Do we still want to pursue?" Sandoli immediately sent a message to Xuan Weizi and asked.
"No need, the scale heart guards on the opposite side are very strong. If they pursue them rashly, they will suffer heavy casualties." Xuan Weizi said this, but he was using his magic power secretly.
When the three totem princes saw that the enemy troops in Chaidui Town were no longer pursuing pursuit, they all retreated slowly until the army retreated far enough away to confirm that the enemy had not launched a pursuit. The two princes of Qi Qi and Lie Huo were flying in mid-air and secretly relaxed.
Come down.
At this time, the black cloud peaks in the sky suddenly changed. Prince Atmosphere was the most keen and was the first to notice the rapid concentration of lightning energy in the air. As soon as he raised his hand and shouted at Prince Fire, the purple thunder in the clouds merged with the sword light and fell instantly!
Boom——Long——
With an unexpected blow, the thunderous sword light engulfed the figure of Prince Agni.
The next moment, the Prince of Fire fell down with blazing flames all over his body. The Prince of Air ignored the fire and immediately flew to hug the young man and floated to the ground. The Prince of Earth also rushed over.
"Prince of the Earth, he, he -" Before the Prince of Atmosphere could finish speaking, he turned around and saw a group of figures chasing after him from the direction of Chai Dui Town. Sandori and Duolun from the Order of the Stars, and Ta Valon from the Green Ring.
, Onvino, along with Rosalian and Hengmasiko were all on the list, and seemed to besiege the three totem princes responsible for the end of the throne.
"You take the children and retreat first." Prince Earth's tone was calm and calm.
"But……"
"Go quickly." The Prince of Earth showed an unquestionable momentum, and in a blink of an eye, magic waves all over his body swept through the surrounding space, as if the earth was resonating with it.
The Prince of Air had seen this kind of skill before. It was the eve of the Prince of Earth's "Activate Mountain". He gritted his teeth, quickly picked up the Prince of Fire, rode the strong wind and flew away, and reported the matter to the Son of the Holy Scale as soon as possible. The army had not left yet.
Far away, at least the Scale Heart Guards can be dispatched to come back for support!
On the empty wilderness battlefield, the Prince of Earth was alone, wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, his eyes scanning the six powerful figures who were pursuing him.
Duolun was the first to speak: "What? It's your turn to cut off the queen this time?"
The Prince of the Earth had no smile on his face, and the coercive aura on his body no longer spread wildly outwards, but quickly converged and condensed. He raised his right arm, half bent and half extended, and his clenched fist was full of thick
Thick calluses.
"You six, you can come together. I guarantee that I can kill a few of you and still leave safely." Prince Earth said.
"It would be better if you could show your confidence to the Bloodkissed."
At this time, the fairy sound was floating in the air, Xuan Weizi's clothes were flying, and he came towards the earth prince. He said to the Prince of the Earth: "Perhaps I should call you Yanai? The person with the highest achievement in the group summit, back then with only a pair of fists,
In a head-on battle, fifty-nine Winged Guards and eight Bloodkissed Priests were killed. Where did all the passion you used to advocate for the poor go? Has becoming the Prince of the Earth also made you corrupt?"
Prince Earth's eyes showed a trace of anger at first, but he calmed down in an instant: "If you want to fight, then fight, I will be here to accompany you."
Xuanweizi looked at the Linxin guards who were hurriedly coming in the distance, and the spirit messengers were also flying with them. Xuanweizi waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat. As he left, he said: "I don't know what the son of Shenglin is.
What kind of future or vision have you promised, but I hope you can think about it or recall your original intention of joining the group summit."
After hearing this, the Prince of Earth fell silent and let the enemy leave without throwing a punch.