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Rody sighed and got off his horse. He knew that this kind of civilian horse would not be able to go through such bloody battles on the battlefield without training. If he still insisted on riding a horse, he might be able to be knocked off if the horse was accidentally frightened and kicked. Even if he turned around and ran away immediately, it would be impossible. My civilian horse has been exhausted after running for a day. The opponent is waiting for work. Hundreds of cavalry are all excellent war horses, so they will definitely not be able to run away.
When the other party saw Rody dismounting, he repeated what he said just now, and just shouted for him to put down his weapon and surrender. Rody sneered in his heart. He didn't say anything. He just stood proudly with a saber in his hand, his eyes full of fighting intent, and he looked at the other party coldly.
Seeing his posture, the leader of the opposing cavalry knew that he was unwilling to surrender, but he wondered in his heart why a small straggler cavalryman from the Bright Empire had the courage to defend his own team of several hundred people.
They were originally a group of knights brought by Roland's special envoy. They received a secret order the day before yesterday to hunt down Duke Tulip. They followed the horse's hooves and chased them for half a day, but they caught up with an army sent by the Great Moon Kingdom from the Longtai Golden Tent.
The special envoy from Roland Continent reflected on the situation in the past few days and immediately guessed that if the other party wanted to get rid of the pursuers on the vast grassland with no hiding place, they would have to break up the troops and retreat. He was no more intelligent than the officers of the Dayue Kingdom who only knew how to ride horses and wield swords. He immediately ordered his subordinates to disperse into several hundred-man squads without hesitation and search for the whereabouts of Duke Tulip. At the same time, a magic mark was placed on the leader of each team. If anything was discovered, he would be informed immediately. At this moment, in front of Roddy was one of the teams who had been ordered to guard the edge of the grassland to intercept, but they didn't know that the person opposite was the Tulip Duke who had been searching hard for many days.
In their opinion, the opponent's Duke Tulip would naturally have many cavalry guards around him, so how could he walk alone.
Although this captain was strange, after all, there was only one person on the other side, and he actually abandoned his horse, so he was not panicked. At that moment, he did not order the cavalry to charge, but slowly pushed forward. I thought that with more than 200 people under my command, I could squeeze that guy to death.
He did not order the charge, but he undoubtedly made the biggest mistake. If he gave the order and two hundred heavily armored cavalry charged with all their strength, no matter how powerful Rody was, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.
Rody saw the other party slowly approaching, knowing that the other party looked down on him alone. With a faint smile on his face, he knew that today would be a bad day, but he didn't expect that after his loyal subordinates were cut off, he still couldn't escape in the end. It would be better to stay and fight to the death with his brothers yesterday.
He gritted his teeth, slowly stretched his hand to his neck, pulled a bunch of things from his neck, and held it in his hand. It was the life-saving crystal gem given by Old Mark before the expedition.
The captain of the Knights of Roland saw that the other party suddenly threw away the saber in his hand and pulled out a slender long sword from his back. He felt strange in his heart. He only felt that this guy's courage was admirable, but there might be something wrong with his brain. To deal with an enemy wearing heavy armor, instead of using the powerful and heavy saber, use the long, slender sword, isn't that looking for death
Suddenly, Knight Roland felt a dazzling bright light in front of him, and saw the long sword in the hand of the imperial cavalry standing on the ground suddenly burst out with a dazzling cold light. Then he heard a faint sound of "Peng", and the man's whole body exploded. A ball of light golden arrogance appeared! It was like a ball of flame that surrounded his whole body. The cavalryman closest to Rody only felt an invisible pressure. The enemy just stood there, but seemed to suddenly become unusually tall! Surrounded by that strange arrogance, it was full of energy, and the grass around him was scattered and tilted. I saw the wind and clouds moving, and Rody's long golden hair was flying, looking as if he was standing between heaven and earth!
All of a sudden, Rody rushed over with a sudden shout. He moved extremely fast, as powerful as a galloping horse! In the darkness of the evening, he rushed towards the queue of Roland Knights like a ball of flame. Hearing a loud noise, Rody slammed into the shield of a knight with his sword. The knight had no time to react, and even less time to scream. The shield had shattered, and the man had already flown out, and hit another knight hard. On a companion.
Without waiting for the captain's order, the spears in the hands of Roland knights all around stabbed at Rody. Rody was seen swinging the light sword in his hand in a circle, and no sound of metal collision was heard. More than a dozen spears were clanging. It broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. The knights on the horse vomited a mouthful of blood and fell from their horses as if they were struck by lightning. The cavalry captain was so horrified that he let out a loud roar, and all the cavalrymen around him waved their weapons towards Rody.
With Rody at the center, people were rushing towards them all around. When Rody struck down with his sword, several spears were cut off, and several knights screamed in agony and fell off their horses. Broken arms and limbs and rolling heads also flew up one after another. Suddenly, Rody punched the horse of a knight who rushed to his side. The horse neighed, and both the man and the horse flew out, and immediately knocked down another group of cavalry. A few cavalrymen simply dismounted and drew out their cross-cutting swords to fight Rody up close, but they were unable to get close to him. When Rody struck with his sword, even if the opponent used a giant shield to block it, the shield immediately shattered, and then the whole person fell from the sky. It exploded above the waist, and fragments of limbs, broken arms, pieces of flesh, and internal organs flew out, leaving only half of the body in a blur of blood and flesh.
Under Rody's sword, these cavalrymen in silver heavy armor were as if they were made of paper, and their equipment was of no use at all.
Roddy was as powerful as a mad tiger. Occasionally, the opponent's spear would hit his shoulder or arm, leaving wounds that were deep enough to see the bones. He didn't care at all. The light-focusing sword in his hand turned into a tongue of fire that threatened people's lives. , all the Roland knights they encountered were immediately dead.
The captain standing behind him turned pale. He suddenly threw away the spear and shield in his hand, pulled out his cross sword and jumped off his horse. He knelt on the ground with one knee, held the sword in both hands and muttered something in his mouth, and then his head filled with anger. Sweating profusely, he stood up slowly, and a faint light suddenly erupted from his body.
He knew that his fighting spirit would not last long. In fact, his original strength could not use fighting spirit at all. Before coming to the Empire of Light, because he knew that it was dangerous to go there, in order to protect the special envoy, they, the high-ranking knights of the Roland Knights, were all imprisoned in the temple. The magic priest has cast a blessing spell and can chant spells and pray to the gods at critical moments, instantly increasing his strength by twice as much.
I saw a head flying up and rolling a few meters away. Those Roland cavalry were mortals after all. Although their dignity as knights forced them to rush forward and fight with the opponent, seeing that they had already suffered more than half of their casualties, the other guy seemed to He stood there like a god of death. Several times he was surrounded and killed like a tide, but it seemed as if he had hit a boulder. In addition to leaving corpses on the ground, there were only a few wounds on the guy at most. But it seemed that the other party didn't care at all.
The cavalry finally got cold feet. Honor is one thing, but meaningless death is another.
After a bloody bath, no one around Rody dared to rush forward. There were mutilated corpses and broken weapons all over the place. The others looked at Roddy, who was covered in blood, as if they were a ghost, but they never dared to take a step forward.
Rody knew in his heart that he only had a short hour. If he could not completely deal with these guys within an hour, he would definitely die. Seeing that the other party did not dare to go up to a thousand, Rody roared and rushed towards the cavalryman closest to him.
As soon as Rody moved, he was as fast as a meteor, and he crashed into the crowd of cavalry again. The cavalry was hit so hard that his brain burst and he died miserably. The other Roland knights regained their courage and rushed towards Rody. Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light erupted from Rody's sword in the crowd, and then with a roar, a light blade as tall as a person burst out and struck straight out...
The light blade was like a fierce and huge fire dragon. The cavalry in front of Rody was immediately split into a passage. Any two dozen cavalrymen who came into contact with the light blade were immediately torn apart, including their men and horses. A huge pit that was more than ten meters long was dragged out on the grassland, as if someone had plowed it.
Rody swung the light-focusing sword in a circle, and he cut off the nearest enemy cavalry in the middle, but he didn't slash his shoulder with the sword. The golden aura on Rody's body was extremely powerful. When the opponent's cross-cutting sword struck him, it felt as if it had struck a stone. Although it could not be said to be invulnerable, one strike of the sword would obviously be able to kill Rody's body. An arm was cut off, but at most it could only leave a wound on his body. At this moment, Rody didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He would just slash through the area with one sword without even making a sound. His eyes were red, and he swung his sword and slashed at a frightened cavalryman on the opposite side.
"Keng—" There was a sound of metal colliding, and a wide cross sword severely blocked Rody's light-focusing sword. Everyone has been fighting fiercely for so long, and this is the first time someone can hold Roddy's sword head-on!
The cavalry captain's body suddenly shook, and the cross sword in his hand let out a mournful scream. He felt as if he had hit a galloping horse. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, took a long breath, and suppressed the pain in his throat. A mouthful of blood, then roared and charged again. Rody was already eager to deal with these people, so when he saw someone taking the initiative to attack them, he naturally faced them head-on. Only the sound of "clang..." was heard. Several crisp metal collision sounds were heard. The captain stepped back again and again, his face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The faint white fighting spirit on his body had dimmed, and the broad cross-cutting sword in his hand was It is densely covered with several gaps. The hand holding the hilt of the sword was full of blood, and it seemed that the tiger's mouth had been cracked.
When the cavalrymen nearby saw that their commander was injured, they knew that they might die, but the honor of the knight forced them to shout and rush forward.
"Back off!" The captain, his hair disheveled, shouted loudly. As soon as his voice fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't die!"
He stood up straight, held the sword with both hands, and hissed: "Who are you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the blood-stained family emblem on Roddy's chest. He was shocked and blurted out: "You're the Tulip Duke!"
Then, without waiting for Rody to reply, the captain yelled: "This is the Tulip Duke! Everyone, the time has come to defend your knightly dignity! Hold him back and don't let him run away!"
After a loud roar, the remaining Roland knights jumped off their horses, threw away their spears, drew their cross swords, and surrounded them again. They knew that the opponent's power was terrifying, and riding a horse would affect their agility, so they simply gave up on the horse.
Standing in the encirclement, Rody felt anxious. Even if he could kill all these people, he probably wouldn't be able to get very far. It seems that manpower is exhausted from time to time, and the idea of being able to defeat thousands of people on the battlefield is just a myth after all. At this moment, Rody's explosive strength can be regarded as the top master of the empire, but with just a few hundred people on the other side, he is entangled to death. If he encounters thousands of enemies, he will probably die.
The screams continued, and after hearing the order, the knights were determined to die and began to fight for their lives. Rody once again had countless wounds on his body. He was covered in blood and covered with corpses of various sizes. He had just cut the opponent's captain's sword into pieces with one sword. He wanted to make up for it with another sword, but was struck by another sword. A knight blocked it with his body. As a result, the captain picked up a spear and stabbed Rody in the chest in confusion. However, the leather armor passed down by the Tulip family on Rody's body seemed to be quite strange. The spear hit hard. It hit Roddy, but it couldn't penetrate. Rody felt severe pain in his chest, gritted his teeth and shouted, slashed horizontally with his sword, and finally cut off the captain's spear and hands.
Flesh and blood were flying, no matter how hard those Roland knights tried their best, there were only two hundred of them in the end. Under the heavy casualties, their strength became weaker and weaker. However, Roddy's momentum showed no sign of weakening, and he swung out two more half-moon slashes, cutting down a group of people. The knights were in despair.
Even if a master with the strength shown by Rody at the moment fought against so many people, he would never be able to last for so long. The strength and fighting spirit should have dried up long ago. However, the pale golden arrogance on the enemy showed no sign of dimming. Instead, more and more of his companions died. In the end, there were only three or five people left, covered in blood and unable to stand.
Rody was also out of breath. Even if the fighting energy in his body could be used unlimitedly within an hour, the power of his body was still limited after all. After killing so many people at this moment, he felt exhausted from the bottom of his bones. He just looked resolute and gritted his teeth as he looked at the last few enemies in front of him.
The captain's hands had been cut off and he had been pulled back a long time ago. At this moment, seeing only a few of the more than 200 people around him, his heart was already bleeding.
The murderous demon king on the opposite side walked over step by step. Although his men still held swords in their hands, they retreated step by step.
Rody took a deep breath: "I have no enmity with you. It's you who want to stop me. You are seeking death. You can't blame me!"
The captain laughed wildly and said: "Your Majesty Duke Tulip is indeed terrifying! But we are here just to kill you! I have just sent the signal, and our leader will be here in a moment! Although you have a strong fighting spirit, you are definitely not the leader's opponent! We delay It’s enough to live with you for half an hour!”
Then he shouted: "Everyone, the time has come to be loyal to His Majesty the King! Defend your knightly dignity!"
With a roar, several knights strode forward. Rody sighed, closed his eyes, and slashed through with a light blade, without making any sound...
Seeing that there was no longer a living person in front of him, Rody felt his body go limp and almost fell to the ground. He knew in his heart that an hour was coming and he had to leave here immediately and find a safe place to hide temporarily.
He reluctantly pulled himself together and ran to the edge to lead a war horse left by the opponent. He first picked up a skin bag and drank a few sips of water. Then he was about to get on his horse when he suddenly heard faint bursts of thunder from the sky not far away.
Looking back, I saw that the sky that was just a starry sky was already filled with dark clouds, but the dark clouds were getting lower and lower. A figure-like thing in the mid-air shot from far and near, and the whole person was wrapped in a ball of silver. In the midst of the arrogance, the passing dark clouds immediately dispersed.
In a few breaths, the figure had stopped ten meters above him.
A figure wearing a black robe and covered with black gauze stood in mid-air in the night. With the dark clouds rolling in the sky, there was a faint thunder, and it was quite a bit like a god coming to the world.
Those slender eyes coldly scanned the broken corpses all over the place, a look of surprise and anger flashed in their eyes, and then a clear and indifferent voice came from mid-air.
"Did you kill all these people?"
Rody was shocked. He had never seen anyone who could fly so freely. Even some high-level warlocks in the empire could fly using the wind control technique, but they could not create such an earth-shattering scene...
Rody gritted his teeth and drew out the light-gathering sword again. The pale golden flames on his body suddenly burst out. He stood on the grassland like a flame. He looked coldly at the man in the sky and said loudly: "It's me! Who are you? You are theirs." The leader?"
The black veiled man saw the light golden aura on Roddy's body and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you have already comprehended the 'Holy Light Aura'! No wonder these people can't defeat you, you must be the Tulip Duke of the Empire of Light. Is it?"
Rody said coldly: "That's right! Who are you?"
There was a burst of laughter in the sky, and then the black veiled man said lightly: "Okay, Your Excellency Duke Tulip, I finally found you! I am the Black Veiled Saint-Muse of the Roland Continent Temple!" -
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