"What I hate most is people hiding in secret to plot against me! I always hate it!" Roddy looked at Fielding and said coldly.
Fielding was already covered in cold sweat.
died
Just die
The gray-clothed saint in the temple was actually killed with one sword from the opponent
Although the opponent is a sword saint warrior and surpasses the gray-clothed saint in strength, the gap is not that big, right
As the black flame in the sky burned out, Fielding's heart sank completely as he looked at the sword stuck on the ground in front of him.
"Oops! God-killing bow!!" Fielding suddenly exclaimed, and he jumped up and jumped more than ten meters high, but the air was empty. Where was the shadow of the god-killing bow
"Are you looking for this?" Roddy looked coldly at Fielding, who was looking around in the sky, and slowly stretched out a hand. A ball of flame appeared on his palm, and the flame was wrapped in balls. It was that small silver bow and arrow, but in the black flames, the originally delicate silver on the bow and arrow seemed to be completely dimmed.
Fielding was really anxious. He immediately rushed down, stood in front of Rody, and shouted: "Why is it in your hands!"
"Is this..." Rody said lightly: "I'm not sure. Anyway, when I killed that guy just now, I suddenly thought of this thing in my mind, and it came into my hands... Fielding, this thing seems to be It’s called the God-killing Bow, right?”
"Bring it here!" Fielding stretched out his hand to grab it. Roddy didn't dodge, but instead moved his hand forward. Before Fielding's hand came into contact with the black flame, he immediately retracted it as if he was electrocuted. . He took a few steps back and exclaimed: "Hell Fire!! Aren't you a Sword Saint Warrior? How can you use Hell Fire!!"
Rody shook his head, with some thoughts in his eyes, then his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, the black flame in his hand flashed, and the bow and arrow disappeared.
Fielding raised his sword, pointed at Rody, and said solemnly: "Give it back to me! That is the artifact of our temple!"
Rody ignored him and just reached out and pulled out the Dragon Tooth Sword from the ground. He waved twice casually, and seemed to frown and whisper: "There seems to be something wrong..."
Fielding's face was a little solemn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency Duke Tulip, it is certainly wrong for them to plot against you just now, but the person you killed was the gray-clothed saint of the temple! It is already even, and that bow and arrow, please give me back!"
Rody finally raised his eyelids, glanced at Fielding, and said calmly: "If you want it, just use your ability to get it!"
Fielding did not hesitate, golden fighting spirit burst out from his body, he rushed forward a few steps and struck again. Rody shook his head, and his eyes seemed to be thinking. He didn't seem to move very fast, and the sword didn't burst out with raging fighting spirit like when the two were fighting. It seemed that he just raised his hand and stabbed out with the sword.
Fielding immediately experienced a strange feeling. The opponent's huge sword easily pierced his fighting spirit, and then hit the tip of his sword hard.
With a crisp sound of "clang", Fielding felt a strange twisting force coming from the sword. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. His hand trembled and the sword almost fell from his hand. In desperation, he twisted his body, took a few steps away, and looked at Rody in surprise: "What kind of trick are you doing?"
Roddy also frowned. His eyes were full of thoughts, and he shook his head: "It seems like this..."
He suddenly glanced at Fielding. The sword in his hand was raised like a poisonous snake. Fielding felt his eyes blurred and could not see the opponent's movements clearly. He only saw that the opponent's sword tip had already stabbed in front of him, so he raised his sword to block it in his busy schedule.
There was another crisp sound, and he was sent flying out. After landing, he staggered several steps before finally regaining his balance.
"What's going on!" He was filled with horror. The opponent's sword obviously didn't have any fighting spirit, but the blow just now made him feel as if he was hit hard by a heavy hammer...
The confusion in Rody's eyes has disappeared. A real smile appeared on the corner of his mouth little by little, and then he sighed softly: "I understand... I finally understand..."
Facing the paladin opponent in front of him, he actually closed his eyes and murmured: "The sword in my hand turns into the anger and sharpness between my fingers, piercing the style of autumn, piercing the cold beauty of winter... Mr. Qiu, this is what you call the real swordsmanship..."
He just shook his head, turned around and left.
"Tulip!!" Fielding roared, gritted his teeth and held the sword with both hands, and then shouted, a golden spiral edge swept out from the blade of the sword, and he aimed it at Rody and shot it!
Rody frowned and turned around. He stretched out his left hand and opened his palm without even using a sword. The spiral cone-shaped golden edge hit his hand, and with a pop, it was quickly resolved.
No crackling, no shattering, no bursting with energy.
It was resolved in such an understatement.
"Fielding." Rody said calmly: "You are no longer my opponent. Just now you insisted not to kill me, so I will not fight you again today. Our duel ends here."
"Nonsense!" Fielding's face turned livid. Of course he saw clearly that the other party had caught the fierce fighting spirit he had unleashed with only one hand, but a knight's pride made him admit defeat so easily! He shouted: "I am the Holy Knight of the temple!! Do you think you can beat me?! Who was beaten by me just now and was unable to fight back!!
"It's me." Rody's tone was very calm: "I was indeed not your opponent just now. Although I have reached the level of Sword Saint Warrior, I am slightly inferior in terms of strength, experience and understanding of martial arts. Please be patient. The reason why I was able to fight you for so long was really due to my body’s ability to resist being hit.”
"Then let's continue the duel!!" Fielding held the sword in his hand tightly.
"No need." Rody shook his head and smiled slightly: "You are no longer my opponent. Knight Fielding, just now, thank you for your plot. It made me realize something strange. I think I have Something has broken through..."
"What breakthrough..." A trace of surprise flashed in Fielding's eyes: "You mean the field?!"
Rody shook his head: "No, it's not the field, but I can feel that I am already standing in front of a door. Maybe as long as I can push this door open, I can truly understand the field... The breakthrough I am talking about, It means I understand a little bit now... the rules."
The flames of fighting spirit in Fielding were blazing, but Roddy stood there so quietly. Listening to Roddy's words, Fielding couldn't help laughing wildly: "I've said so much. You won't know until you fight!"
Rody frowned and shook his head, looked at Fielding, and said calmly: "You know, we were originally in the same realm. Do you know what is the biggest difference between us?" He slowly pointed at Fei. Erding said calmly: "It's the use of force!"
"There are rules in this world, and nothing exists forever. Including power... Someone once told me. It's not that the stronger the power, the stronger the strength. I only realized what this sentence means today. "Rody smiled: "Before I leave, let me give you a message... As you are now, every sword and every move you use is astonishing and shocking, but your power has not hit the opponent yet. It has already leaked out. Your strength looks very strong, your fighting spirit is high, and the golden light is very dazzling... If you can restrain the fighting spirit on your sword... Fielding... you know, it is easy to blow up the balloon. . But it’s difficult to compress a balloon into a point... Just like this... "
He stretched out two hands, without any flash of fighting spirit, as if he just made a careless stroke in the air...
With a loud bang, a deep and long ravine immediately exploded in front of the ground where Fielding was standing, with the stroke of Roddy's fingertips! !
Leaving behind a surprised Fielding, Roddy really just strode away.
He was not worried that Fielding would strike behind him. With Fielding's personality, he would not attack him from behind - even if he did. Now Di Luo Di is no longer afraid of him.
On the battlefield, Rody gathered up the messy Siege and others. He returned to the city, leaving Fielding with a confused look on his face. Unknowingly, his sword had been slowly lowered, as if supporting his body like a crutch.
The city gate opened, and Rody led his men on horseback into the city. Countless soldiers on both sides cheered loudly: "Long live the Duke!! Long live the Tulip!!"
The city wall also burst into thunderous cheers, and everyone looked at Rody as if he was a god. After all, the scene just now was too amazing. The violent wind and rain that eclipsed the sky and the earth, as well as the huge ball of light, were simply the legendary invincible God of War.
Rody was riding the war horse Garos. This horse was not seriously injured. It was just driven far away by the strong wind and then ran back on its own.
Amidst the cheers, only two people on the city wall kept their mouths shut. One was Milo, and the other was the bishop and elder of the divine religion.
Milo's eyes were complicated, but the eyes of the bishop and elder of the cult were a little strange.
"That scene just now... was it a dragon transformation?"
Tiger is undoubtedly the most depressed person. This duel was originally carefully prepared. He originally thought that the Holy Knights from the temple would come out, plus the dragon-breaking magic circle, to get rid of the opponent's Duke Tulip - everyone knows that the Empire of Light What would happen if our army lost that flag!
Fortunately now, the dragon-breaking formation has been broken, and dozens of magicians have been severely injured, many of whom have temporarily lost their magic abilities. More importantly, the gray-clothed saint in the temple died in battle! ! The temple's artifact, the God-killing Bow, is lost! !
Either one of these two things can kill you!
What is the identity of the saint in the temple? In addition to the Kingdom of Sauron, in more than a dozen other countries in the Roland continent, saints are almost more authoritative than kings! ! That is the top figure in the temple! And the loss of the artifact... Tiger didn't even dare to think about it.
After Fielding came back from the battlefield, he said nothing and didn't even look at Tiger. He was very disdainful of the commander of the Roland coalition, in Fielding's heart. These people had tarnished his originally fair and just duel!
Tiger naturally didn't dare to do anything to Fielding - he was a Paladin.
The commanders of each country in the coalition were worried and couldn't help but started arguing. Tiger's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "Okay! You guys want to fight?" No! If you want to fight, then fight! Let’s attack the city at all costs! I don’t believe that the Tulip Duke can’t be killed! !!"
Seeing that the coach was angry, everyone was quiet for a while. Tiger's tone was low and full of murderous intent: "Start tomorrow. Attack the city with all your strength! Whoever's army goes up will not be allowed to come down until the last person is killed! If anyone escapes Anyone, no matter who it is, will be killed!”
The next day, the Imperial Team of Thunder City immediately felt a completely different kind of pressure!
In the morning, just before dawn, Roland's coalition forces began to attack the city. After repelling three charges from the opponent in one morning, finally at noon, the Roland people began to fight hard.
Tiger killed four knights who were the commanders of the coalition forces in one go, and executed six hundred officers and soldiers who had fled back. Then he threw the heads of the executed people together and roared: "I can tell you." It’s very clear! No one is allowed to take a step back! Even if there is only one person left, no one is allowed to take a step back!”
Ten thousand people were mobilized from the legion directly under Tiger to supervise the battle team. These people stood behind with strong shields and sharp swords - retreating meant death, and advancing meant fighting. The Roland army finally burst out with unprecedented bravery!
If you retreat, you will die anyway. It is better to rush forward and fight, maybe there is a chance of survival!
Team after team of Roland soldiers rushed towards the city wall and erected ladders one after another. The soldiers climbed up with almost red eyes, watching their companions above being hit by huge rocks falling from the city wall, screaming in agony. He fell down and no one else even looked at him. Go up the ladder that has been stained red with blood...
Above the city gate, the archers aimed their bows and arrows at the city gate and fired fiercely. They almost don't have to aim anymore! The Roland people huddled together under the city, holding huge trees and slamming into the city gate, and screams of misery could be heard one after another. But no one retreated. Roland's soldiers were covered in blood and almost wanted to hit the city gate with their heads with red eyes.
Throughout the day, the Roland people invested nearly 100,000 troops to attack the city. In the afternoon, they had almost rushed to the city wall and occupied a section of the city wall. However, they were later defeated by the counterattack of the Flame Warriors of the Divine Cult. A section of the city wall was recaptured.
What surprised the Imperial Army was that they saw the only way out: the ladder was right next to them, but none of the Roland soldiers who had been killed were retreating, and they continued to fight until the last one fell!
In the evening, countless corpses were lying on the city wall, and the bottom of the city gate was almost full of corpses. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The ground above the city wall was damp and slippery, and was soaked with blood. There were even blood puddles in some places, and blood would splash everywhere if you stepped on it.
Everything you look at is shocking. There are broken arms and limbs on the city walls. If you take a step, you will step on broken corpses and broken swords. There are also exhausted imperial soldiers sitting on the side panting, seriously injured and begging for death. The soldiers screamed and wailed.
The pile of corpses under the city gate had basically blocked the city gate. Countless corpses with sharp arrows stuck in them fell beside the giant tree - these people shed their last drop of blood under the city.
The solid city gate is already somewhat damaged - the city gate is made of ironwood, which is rare in the Empire of Light. It is the kind of extremely strong ironwood that is abundant in the Roland continent and is specialized in shipbuilding. The city gate was reinforced with horizontal and vertical iron bars, but after a day of fierce fighting, many of the iron bars had been broken and broken, and some were not broken for a while, but had become twisted and deformed.
The soldiers of the empire were busy on the city wall, carrying corpses and wounded soldiers down one after another. Many soldiers were also busy carrying the worn stones up the city wall - everything near the city gate in Thunder City seemed to have been destroyed. After it was demolished, all the stones were transported to the city wall to defend the city, and craftsmen were busy repairing and strengthening the city gate.
On the battlefield outside the city, hundreds of Roland soldiers wearing white clothes were also busy cleaning up the battlefield. They carried back the corpses of Roland soldiers one after another, as well as the wounded soldiers who fell on the battlefield after being shot by arrows— The imperial soldiers on the city wall did not fire arrows at these people, and both sides were busy carrying out their work in a silent understanding.
The magicians and warlocks on both sides also took the time to rest and restore their mana. In today's fierce battle, the two sides collided fiercely several times, but the warlocks of the empire were completely at a disadvantage - dozens of warlocks and magicians of equal strength. , because the opponent's magician used combination magic, and his strength was greatly enhanced, which caused the empire's magicians to suffer a lot, and several were killed on the spot.
Even when Roddy later appeared to fight against the opponent's magician, he could barely resist it with his strong body. At the end of the day, Roddy was almost exhausted.
Night finally fell, and the moonlight was dim tonight, as if the world was sighing for this tragic killing - the soldiers on the city wall were sitting on the ground, gathering in small groups. Everyone looked calm, and occasionally someone looked at the golden tulip battle flag above the city gate.
The soldier's eyes were resolute, full of trust and admiration.