Vol 2 Chapter 160

The 160th Act of the Brigadier War (3)

Fifty golden flames lit up in an instant. The dazzling beam of light is like the spiritual armor around the body of the undead lord in the red-hot steel sweep, and a circle of ripples oscillates, and the light spots splash, crack, or shift like water splashes. But the spiritual armor was also receding and collapsing, the temperature rose sharply and deflected the light. Kabais' face was twisted behind the transpirational airflow, and the spiritual armor finally collapsed at that instant.

"Madara!"

The roar of the undead lord echoed in the night sky, and the pillar of sky flickered three times under the night--

"Martha is on, that idiot—"

Rothko was in the alley, and the soul fire in his eyes reflected the gorgeous gold thread under the night, he could not help cursing his teeth, and then slid slowly against the wall against the wall.

He shook his head. He used to think he was a genius.

...

When Bai looked up, his golden eyes narrowed slightly. He dropped a corpse on his hand like a toy and felt his solid spiritual enchantment: Feng Jue shook, but there should be no stronger presence on the battlefield than that of the black knight. There was a deep light in his eyes.

But at that moment, everyone on the battlefield felt a throbbing from the soul. From front to back, this throbbing sense swept across the entire battlefield in an instant. Even the soul fire of those skeleton soldiers who did not have emotions shook in an instant, and everyone and the undead turned back subconsciously.

The eyes, or the burning soul fire in the black hole's eyes, stared at a certain direction.

The fighting stopped.

Bloody Akane got up from the ground. She wiped a drop of blood on her chin across her fist, and there was a residual stubbornness deep in her amber eyes; but she felt the same kind of clarity.悸 悸 's dynamic, 恍 Ruo heard a crisp and broken sound in his heart.

"Click", something is broken.

She raised her head, and found that the nodule on top of her head was falling apart, scattered, and then falling down; huge fragments like black shadows, melted in the air, and made a harsh clapping sound.

The Undead Knight groaned lowly on the other side.

Bai held his chest in shock-someone forcibly broke his enchantment-it was impossible! The undead general, one of the four apocalyptic knights, felt that the fire of his soul seemed to have frozen and cold, and there could be no one with absolute power on this battlefield! But a halo was immediately reflected in his golden eyes.

It was a spot of light emerging from the darkness and passing low--

Everyone was stunned.

Their eyes moved with the movement of these light spots. As they roared over the top of each head, everyone turned their heads subconsciously at that moment. So they saw that in a flash, these light spots became extremely dazzling in mid-air.

Divine breath is gathering.

Then they heard a voice: "Dragon Cavalry, Attack-!"

The first light appeared, it seemed to pierce the darkness and fell from the sky, the mercenary nearest to it turned back, just to see the scene where the light penetrated the three skeleton spearmen from the skull, breast and pelvis; For a moment, as if time was still, the young mercenary opened his mouth a little at a loss, but with a bang, the three skeletons had fallen and fell down.

And then the second, the third light--

The light spots flickered one after another in the mid-air, and the light gradually became dense, as if it had been a light rain. The rain of the gods fell from the sky, but it was just a breath. The skeleton spear-shooters under the 'Bonethorn' legion had been wiped out. After two rounds of attacks, the skeleton spear-shooters standing outside the defense line only had such sparse pulls. several.

The mercenaries cheered immediately:

"Martha is on!"

"Kill these dirty beings!"

Clenthia watched the scene dumbly, and he was glad that she blocked her hand in front of Funia to protect the little girl. But even so, he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and looked at the same pale deputy beside him. They both recognized the voice from the beginning, it was the voice of the young man.

I just didn't expect that he still had such ability.

Now that he finally understood what to do, the middle-aged man with silver hair decisively pulled out his sword and waved forward: "Brothers, attack! Don't waste your time!"

With a roar, the battle finally changed--

At this time, Bai returned from the first shock, and the eyes of the undead knight fell out of the battlefield. But this time it only saw the two holy angels parting the mist and killing themselves one by one. The angel flapped his wings, and the speed was astonishingly fast. The sharp holy sword had stabbed under his eyelid for an instant. But the black knight was motionless, raised his sickle to the right and left for one minute, and slammed them out with two “bangs”, only falling a piece of white feathers and dancing.

But Bai didn't feel a little relaxed, because there was a huge magic in the air.

He looked up and saw a few light edges over his head. These light edges instantly formed a giant cube with a length of several tens of meters, and then quickly formed into a materialization, turning into a huge stone and smashing at him. There was a loud noise, the ground shook, the boulder fell, and smoke spread on the battlefield.

Material transformation, rules come into existence, there are wizards of the High Ring Law!

The undead knight climbed up from the ground with a grey face, staring deadly behind the mist. But when the mist separated, the battlefield was already shouting and killing, mercenaries attacked the mercury, and the noble personal soldiers of Grudin who lost the undead support collapsed under the suppression of the dragon cavalry system; the undead general held the black Giant sickle looked coldly at the fragile humans one after another, and there seemed to be a torrent on the battlefield crashing the entire front towards him. At that moment, the building was about to fall, and there was a huge, painful moan in the air.

However, he had one last chance, Bai's eyes separated from the crowd, and finally he saw Brando standing on the other side of the battlefield.

The light **** flying all over the field must be cleared, but he doesn't have that much time. Bai has reason to believe that at this moment who is controlling those weird things dominates the battlefield. However, as long as the young man is killed, all problems will be solved, and the balance on the battlefield will tilt to his own side.

He snorted coldly, and had leveled the sickle in his hand.

But Brando also saw the black knight among the four apocalyptic knights at the first glance. This old opponent is like the white he has seen in the past. It has not changed at all. 'Pretend to force' the line. However, the black knight in this season should not have obtained the blood of the evil dragon, and it will be easier to deal with it. He smiled slightly—capturing the thief first—capturing the king—it really seemed like a choice that the Black Knight would always make with his own ability and speed.

But Bai didn't expect that his intention had been seen through. He only saw Shire holding a staff to stand behind the young aristocracy, followed by tiger tits, wild elf sisters and other people in the Rubis mercenary regiment. After the two holy angels flew back, they fell beside Brando one by one, as if they were close guards. It's just that people who use the people of the heavens as guards have never heard of the Black Knight. The strength of this combination is quite strong, but in his opinion it is not without opportunities.

Then it moved white, the figure flickered, and the black knight flickered three times on the battlefield like a residual image, and each time it crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters. It was just that Brando was not panic-stricken, and he thought, the dragon cavalry system in the sky suddenly changed an arrangement, they immediately turned their guns and aimed at a certain area-a volley.

The chaotic beams of golden light hit the ground one after another, as if a golden forest suddenly emerged on the street. The Dragon Cavalry system does not even need to aim at all, and the number is enough to make up for their shortcomings in accuracy. Under the coverage of light arrows, even the black knights who are superior in gold do not dare to expose themselves to every second at any time. Ten or even more silver blows. As a last resort, he could only raise his sickle to fight back, a black arc of light scattered the rain in the opposite direction, and wiped out seven or eight aeolian spiders in an instant.

The Holy Sword card can provide silver-powered attack power to the attached card in the state of payment, but it will not affect other aspects of the ability. In the face of the gold-level attack, it can not even reach the black iron strength of the wind spirit spider. The defense is as fragile as paper.

It was just that Bai wanted to pursue further, but found that the light spots scattered in the sky had already dispersed, and then fired around him from a distance. And when he started to move again, they gathered together to suppress him with powerful firepower. In addition to taking advantage of the first hit, the Black Knight suddenly found that he didn't have any advantage, but his speed inevitably dropped.

Bai looked up, and for the first time felt that his every move was under the judgment of the other party.

On the other side, the dragon cavalry system's flexible combat methods saw stunners and others stunned, while Charr explained to them in an inscrutable way: "... So, there are three in a game The indicators are always there, that is, skills, equipment and attributes. You can see that this is the manifestation of Lord Lord's skills and equipment superiority. Of course, Lord Lord once told me-Shire, when you look at these three Indicators, one of them can always help you. If you will grow up to be a master in the future, you must thank me for telling you this secret. "

He nodded and said incorrectly, "Now I have become a master mage, but I can see that I am very grateful to the Lord Lord for telling me this secret."

The younger sister in the wild elves couldn't help but grin.

"Charle," Brando grated his teeth. "You better hurry up and join me--"

"Of course, Lord Lord, I am preparing for a spell," Charles replied immediately. "But Lord Lord, I saw a lot of aristocratic personal soldiers-wait, what does that emblem seem to have to do with Count Jeanne?"

"That's what made the Denel family."

"Another count? In other words, are you offending the aristocracy again?" The young wizard was taken aback: "Masha is on, my lord, I bet you must have been a bitter and hateful man in the previous life."

"It doesn't matter, as you said, we were both hanged the last time," Brando continued to give orders for the Dragon Cavalry system and replied angrily: "The big deal this time is that they drag us Come out and hang yourself just once. "

"That's true, too."

Shire raised an eyebrow.