In the flames that filled the sky, countless wailing and struggling figures gradually became motionless and lost their voices.
However, life is really a miracle. Even though the flames burned the sky red, there are still many black cavalrymen who survived.
Although they were burnt in a panic, the steel helmets and armor on their bodies saved them. Metal is not flammable. Although it conducts heat quickly, it uses its own shallow fighting spirit protection and the crazy inertia of the horses to sprint forward, especially in the final stage. The maddened roar of the leader of the scarface knights in front, mixed with the sound of fighting spirit, reached everyone's ears. Under the guidance of this voice, some cavalrymen who lost their way in the smoke finally found their way forward. They faced the flames madly. He rushed forward and finally rushed out of the sea of flames that filled the sky.
The three kings wearing golden helmets are not very embarrassed compared to the soldiers, because they are surrounded by one or two fighting spirit master guards. Although they are only two-star masters, in such a natural flame, the two-star is already It is possible to release the body shield with the blaze of fighting spirit, and slightly separate the oncoming gunpowder smoke and flames, so they also rushed out of the sea of flames.
The weeds on the ground could not keep burning for a long time, and after touching for about ten minutes, the fire gradually weakened.
At this time, out of more than 1,500 black cavalrymen, 500 or 600 finally escaped the flames alive.
And behind them, among the ashes where sparks continued to emerge, there were still people who were dying, their hands and feet twitched from time to time, burned out of shape, with their last breath remaining, moving instinctively, the scene seemed incomparable Miserable, it was pitch black everywhere, like a flaming hell, it was hard to look at it directly, the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burnt and a faint smell of meat, and lumps of coke-like congealed objects could be discerned as dead From time to time, the black cavalrymen and the horses under their crotch heard a slight explosion sound of "bang bang bang". It exploded like fireworks.
Although the escaped black cavalry were all elite soldiers who had seen blood on the battlefield, they didn't dare to look back at this moment, even if they accidentally glanced at the hellish scene from the corner of their eyes, They would immediately bend over and vomit, or cry bitterly. Many people even lost the ability to think, trembling and convulsing, as if they had lost their souls. It was terrible and miserable. Buckle's hell on earth.
The leader of the Scarface Knights reined in his horse and looked back with a gloomy expression on his face.
He has experienced more than one hundred wars, large and small, and has been on the battlefield with a sword in his hand since he was a sixteen-year-old boy. The unique standard metal judgment armor in the temple, and the huge fiery scar on his face is his biggest medal. He has always believed that he has understood the essence of war, and he will never fight with the small frontier country like this. He stumbled... Who knows, not only did he stumble, but he also stumbled.
"The whole team... assemble!"
The leader of the Scarface Knight roared an order, and the horn sounded again.
Among the remaining 500 or 600 cavalry, there are still more than 400 remaining in combat. The team quickly assembled, the horse neighed, and the leader of the Scarface Knight waved the sharp sword in his hand, shouting "revenge" and the sound was as loud as nine heavens. It pierced through the sky, shocking people, and then, the first one rode his horse towards the small hill less than 50 meters away, like an arrow leaving the string.
All the black cavalry behind them rode wildly, just following.
On that small hill, under a weird banner with a double-headed dog ax sword dripping blood, there were less than fifty guards around Commander Chambord in black armor. It can be clearly seen that the people of Chambord are already panicking at this time. They were in a mess. Obviously, they didn't expect that the fire would not be able to completely wipe out the intruders. It was too late to escape at this time.
At a distance of less than 50 meters, the intruder can rush towards him within ten breaths.
"Kill them! Cut off their heads! Rush into Chambord City, let the people of Chambord taste the fire!"
That was the only thought on the mind of the leader of the Scarface Knights and every intruder covered in burns.
They are going crazy! …
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding—a series of sounds of sharp swords clashing resounded in the dense forest. Even though it was daytime, the sparks bursting out under the shade of the trees were still dazzling.
Two figures flew up into the air, and then passed by in the air like lightning and flint.
This is a direct duel of swordsmanship.
Between the lightning and flints that jumped up in the air, the black knight Dick stabbed twenty-three swords, while Lampard stabbed twenty-six swords, and the result was that three swords were missing, so after the figures crossed and landed , A two-finger-deep bloodstain appeared on Black Knight Dick's shoulder, arm, and thigh.
Puff puff puff—after a short period of silence, a dozen or so bowl-thick trees around the two of them suddenly snapped from the middle, and the fracture was as brilliant as cutting. I didn't notice it at first, until the wind blew, and the crown of the tree slowly fell to the ground after a long while.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Dick, a short and skinny four-star master, turned around slowly, looked at the black giant sword in Lampard's hand, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more intense: "It's really unexpected, there is a master like you lurking in Chambord Chen, your sword is better than mine. Yours weighed forty catties, but you were able to strike three more swords than me in an instant, I have to admit that your swordsmanship is better than mine!"
Lampard snorted softly, speechless coldly.
"Hehe, but, what a pity, such powerful swordsmanship can't save you, I can only blame you for choosing the wrong battlefield..."
A cruel smile appeared on Dick's face, the short and skinny death-star expert, and he saw blue spots of light suddenly floating out from the surrounding trees, quickly sinking into his body, and then the three bleeding wounds on his body It squirmed and healed quickly, and disappeared in an instant, and then he smiled triumphantly: "I practice wood-type fighting qi, which has the strongest healing ability among all fighting-qi systems, and there are all trees around, I can do whatever I want. Absorb the energy of the wood spirit, if you stab me thirty swords and three hundred swords, I can recover, and as long as I stab you with one sword, your strength will drop little by little, hehe, until the blood in your body Bleed out, and then I'll cut off your head as the thirtieth trophy!"
"Whispering!"
Lampard snorted coldly, unmoved in the slightest, and the electric light on his body soared.
"Haha, how cruel! Hehe, I like to collect the heads of cold masters like you..."
Short and thin Dick seemed to be a chatterbox, but he was actually undermining his opponent's confidence bit by bit. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were subtle blue light spots floating from the countless trees around him, covering his body. The trees began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the cyan flames on Dick's body soared crazily, and the aura quickly overwhelmed Lampard on the opposite side. He licked his lips: "Next, come and try to pick me up Let's do this..."
He said, slowly moving the sharp sword in his hand.
A cyan light curtain diffused from the blade, and gradually a lifelike green dragon head was composed of cyan grudge, opened its mouth wide, the sharp fangs in the mouth were visible to the naked eye, and a faint Via diffused, unexpectedly Just like a real dragon was born.
"Duqi skills... green-light-dragon-qi-sword-"
The huge cyan dragon head opened its mouth, and with a loud bang, it spit out a cyan long sword formed by the condensed fighting spirit. The sword was four meters long, and it seemed to have a shape, buzzing and trembling, splitting the air. Bending, rolling up the soaring dust, sweeping towards Lampard and shooting towards Lampard!
It turned out to be an advanced fighting qi skill again.
The warriors of the Empire's Knights' Palace really have profound backgrounds, and they are not comparable to ordinary four-star warriors.
[Green Light Dragon Qi Sword] This kind of grudge secret skill at least doubled Dick's attack power in an instant, and the lethality of this move was faintly close to the peak level of a four-star... Terrible increase!
Lampard's face remained unchanged.
The huge sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and the electric light on his body crackled and exploded, and a pattern of a roaring golden lion was faintly drawn in the void behind him. Between the waist and abdomen, this slight movement seemed to have inconceivable magic power. The electric light that surrounded the body instantly condensed and shrank onto the right fist like a giant whale absorbing water, and then a tiny silver bright spot appeared on the fist. After a short pause, The dazzling silver light burst...
The sun in the sky was also covered by this silver light.
The four-star master Dick on the opposite side only felt a sting in his eyes, he had to close his eyes to avoid the dazzling light from the opponent's right fist, and then he heard the silent and cold red-haired swordsman's low shout—" Lightning-electricity-light-speed-fist-"
It turned out to be a fighting skill? A master from a small bumpkin country can also fight qi skills
Skinny dick unbelievable.
In the next moment, he felt a strong aura of danger, and a huge power of the electric system was coming towards him. When he was horrified, he urged the blue light dragon sword with all his strength, and in an instant, the four long giant blue fighting swords unexpectedly appeared again. One share skyrocketed.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Countless streaks of dazzling silver lightning struck the five-meter-long cyan giant sword with dragon spirit and fighting spirit.
And then — click... click... click!
There was a slight crisp sound, and Dick felt a huge shock in his heart. He felt the shattering of the blue light dragon sword, and the moment he was struck by countless huge lightning bolts, the sharp energy directly blasted away the green wood element. With the long sword spurred by the fighting qi skill, he saw his four-star fighting qi skill [Qingguang Longqi Sword] being smashed to pieces!
Then, a series of silver lights approached.
"How can this be!"
He opened his eyes, but couldn't catch anything.
"It's too fast, I can't see the opponent's punching path, I can't catch the imprint of his punching...Damn it..."
Dick flew out of his wits and threw streaks of cyan defensive sword energy in front of him, and at the same time retreated rapidly, trying to avoid the blow... However, all the defensive sword energy collapsed instantly like paper, and the endless silver Lightning struck his body in an instant...
Then, everything was silent.
"The heart is broken, can you also use the wood-type grudge to repair it?"
Lampard asked indifferently, his face was almost close to the opponent's panicked and unbelievable face, and he still maintained the posture of punching, but his right fist had completely penetrated the short and thin Dick's chest, from the back After wearing it, he held a heart that was still beating slowly instinctively in his hand.
"No… "
Dick's eyes were filled with despair, and the strength in his body had begun to dissipate.
"Don't worry, I don't have the habit of collecting the heads of my opponents."
Lampard's voice sounded again.
Short and thin Dick had a half-crying look on his face, as if he wanted to say something.
"But... I will crush the opponent's heart."
After Lampard finished speaking, his palm shook slightly, and the heart in his hand turned into a cloud of blood mist.