In front of the city gate, looking from a distance, an army numbering between three and five hundred people came. They didn't feel anything from a distance. When the army approached, An Fei and others felt an amazing momentum approaching them. Come over. This small army is all knights, with the same armor, the same weapons, the same costumes, and even the horses they sit on are the same color. Only the one who came to the end was different. The other knights' armors were all black, but his armor was bright silver, shining like sunshine in the team.
The army is not a place for performances. Even a fool understands the principle of catching the thief first. On the battlefield, a general who is very conspicuous in the team often has to bear tremendous pressure. This is the inevitable end of a living target. If you dare to wear such a There are only two possibilities for a person. One is that he is stupid and naive, and thinks that others are just as stupid as him. The other is that he has unshakable confidence in himself and is fearless no matter how much pressure he endures.
An Fei observed carefully. The general wore a silver mask on his face and held a dark war gun in his hand. This was the only black color on his body. The war horse he was riding on was actually better than other people's war horses. A lot taller, covered with silver chain armor, and wearing a mask like his master. The strange thing is that the horse's strong legs should be slender and powerful, while the war horse's legs are very It is stout and its hooves are bigger than a sea bowl, but its movements on the ground appear to be very light.
An Fei glanced at Utter and motioned Utter to go out and say hello first. Before Utter could react, the knight on the opposite side slowly raised his hand. The whole army stopped there silently, and the knight held his hand. The war gun pointed at An Fei inexplicably from a distance.
An Fei suddenly felt tight in his chest, and an indescribable pressure had enveloped him inside. , a cold light burst out in Susanna's eyes. She handed the bamboo basket in her hand to Black Eleven with her backhand. She took a step forward and stood in front of An Fei. At this moment, Susanna's hand also held the hilt of the sword.
They were originally going to meet each other when they left the city, so it was inappropriate to be so nervous, but Susanna had no other choice. The distance between the two sides was still forty meters away, and the knight's astonishing momentum came over him like a mountain. His strength It was terrible, except for her teacher, Susanna had never encountered such a powerful warrior.
After a moment of silence, the knight's horse suddenly rushed forward. Within three meters, it reached sprinting speed, and a dazzling fighting spirit enveloped both the man and the horse. An Fei had already drawn the longbow from the space ring immediately. No matter what the other party wanted to do or why he did it, he had no time to think about it.
But at the same time, An Fei suddenly caught sight of a familiar smiling face from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then showed a look of dumbfounding. However, Susanna focused all her attention on the knight at the moment. Nothing can be seen outside.
Only one person came galloping on a horse, carrying the ferocity of thousands of troops. With the war gun pointed at a distance, Susanna felt that the air around her seemed to have solidified, making her feel very heavy, and a trace of consciousness floated from the depths of her soul. fear.
The onlookers screamed and ran back. Utter's expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned to look at An Fei. Seeing that An Fei had no intention of retreating, he sighed lightly and raised his head.
"Stop!" Appa stepped out from the crowd. The situation deteriorated so suddenly that he was caught off guard. He only hoped that he still had time to prevent this conflict. Black Eleven handed the bamboo basket to Ilioni, and drew out his sword to go out to join the battle. The knight on the opposite side left all his soldiers behind. It was obvious that he wanted to fight in a one-on-one battle, but Black Eleven never did. The concept of duel is that since the opponent is very powerful, of course you have to attack him to have a chance of winning!
Appa moved quickly, and Susanna moved even faster. Her figure turned into a ball of white meteors, heading straight towards the opponent. This was not impulsive. Susanna knew that the other party was stronger than her, but if she stayed where she was, she would never be able to withstand the other party's impact. If she faced him, she might gain a glimmer of hope.
An Fei pulled free with one hand, and held Black Eleven in time with the other hand. He wanted to speak, but it was too late. The two groups of fighting spirit that seemed to be substantial had collided hard.
With a loud bang, Susanna's figure rushed up high, flew backwards, flipped in the air, and landed on the ground with a thud. The war gun in the knight's hand had already pierced deeply into the earth. The barrel of the gun has been bent into an arc, which proves two things. The gun in the knight's hand is made of excellent material, and his arm strength has reached an unimaginable level, and his horse is forcibly fixed there. He raised his head and screamed in pain.
"Suzanne!" An Fei shouted while reaching out to help Susanna.
"I'm fine." Susanna, who was half-kneeling, slowly stood up and said in a low voice: "An Fei, he is deliberately letting me go!" At the moment of impact, Susanna felt
Her fighting spirit was much stronger than her own. At that time, she thought she was dead. The blow was not as violent as she imagined. Although she was bounced back in the end, she was not actually injured.
The knight's horse screamed and took a few steps back, and the knight also pulled out the war gun from the ground, then jumped off the horse and strode towards An Fei, taking off the scarf on his face as he walked. The mask revealed a smiling face.
"General Mioric!" An Fei pulled Susanna forward to greet him.
"Huh?" The smile on Mioric's face suddenly stopped.
"Uncle Mioric!" An Fei, who is good at observing words and emotions, quickly changed his words.
"Haha..." Mioric's eyes swept from An Fei to Susanna, his eyes full of admiration and appreciation.
Appa, who held up the supreme ruler's secret order in one hand and his token in the other, looked very embarrassed. Who could have expected that the two parties would suddenly become acquaintances again? Fortunately, no one paid attention to him, and Apa quietly put everything back.
Utter and the others and the civilians who were watching were all dumbfounded. They heard An Fei's voice. Now Mioric is the most influential figure in the entire war zone. Not to mention his current power, nor to say that he is neutral in this battle. Miocic, along with Thor, Beeri, and Philip, are the four Optimus Primes of the empire. Their reputation is far-reaching. Meeting such a strong man is an honor worth remembering in a lifetime.
"Am I right? Susanna is very powerful!" Two war horses rushed out from the army. The person in front was smiling like flowers, it was Niya, and the person behind was looking helpless, it was Chris.
Soon the two war horses stopped in the field, and Niya jumped down and took Susanna's hand, smiling: "Susanna, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Susanna raised her head and glanced at Miocic, then quickly avoided it. Although she couldn't tell the outcome on the surface, she knew she was defeated. This was the first time she was defeated fairly by a stranger. The feelings in my heart are very complicated.
Niya smiled and wanted to talk to An Fei, but suddenly she noticed that An Fei's face was a little ugly. She realized something and her words changed: "I said Susanna is very powerful, but Uncle Mioric just doesn't believe it. If you want to try it, it was all his idea, you can’t blame me!” Niya’s hand pointed at Mioric rudely.
This time it was Miocic's turn to be surprised. In his impression, Niya always dared to say and do something, so how could he explain anything to anyone
Utter, who was behind, was full of slander towards An Fei. He didn’t know who the girl who suddenly jumped out was, but judging from her attitude towards Mioric, she must be someone with a good background. An Fei also said yesterday If Mioric is not familiar with him, is this still called unfamiliarity? They are almost in a fight.
"Why are you here?" An Fei asked Chris.
"We know you are being bullied, of course you have to come over!" Niya replied loudly.
Niya's voice spread far away, and the people watching the excitement looked at each other. Yesterday, An Fei killed the son of Marquis Zuose. This matter has spread, but have you never heard of Mr. An Fei being bullied? Could it be that the Marquis of Djoser took revenge
"Sir!" Utter came closer, and the patrols behind him each held a bouquet of flowers and waved it vigorously. Things were a bit too hasty, so we could only do this, otherwise the flowers should be distributed to every civilian. In this way It just looks grand.
"I'm just here to see An Fei. Stop doing this and let your people disperse." Mioric frowned slightly.
"Yes, General." Utter shook his hand behind his back, and the patrols immediately put away the flowers as quickly as they appeared.
Ilioni stepped forward timidly and handed over the bamboo basket. Just as Susanna reached out to take it, Niya snatched the bamboo basket over and pulled away the black cloth.
"Ah ha, you are indeed a little guy. I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you." Niya said as she stretched out her hand.
The poor little guy watched helplessly as the 'devil's hand' stretched out, but he didn't dare to move. An Fei's training was still very effective.
"Is this the unicorn?" Miocic's eyes shone brightly, just like a drunkard who has seen fine wine for many years. The dragon knight has become a legend. Among all high-level monsters, the unicorn is undoubtedly the most favored by knights. If you have a unicorn as a mount, the knight's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.
"Don't try to trick our little guy! That's absolutely impossible!" Just when An Fei was feeling uneasy, Niya had already decisively destroyed Mioric's fantasy and held the little one tightly. The guy held him in his arms, as if he was worried about Mioric robbing him.
Miocic showed an awkward smile, then waved his hand, and the knights who had been waiting for a long time came over neatly.