Vol 3 Chapter 333

~ Date: ~ November 05 ~

When Viscount Finn was speechless, the Brewein infantry on the front of the river valley was in trouble, and they suddenly found that the light cavalry composed of the Naga Guards and the non-commissioned officers of the Royal Knights Academy suddenly appeared on their side. . **--* The Finn Column and Constantine Column forward, who had previously been blocked by the two armies, melted like ice and snow, and it was only when Viscount von Dogning reacted that he realized this. It's a scam.

That is illusion.

The Finn and Constantine columns were killed and suppressed on Machenko and Villerko. Their soldiers did not have the courage to cross the explosion and the sea of ​​fire; but Brando ordered the priests of Naga to use spells to create two columns. Pioneer has arrived in the illusion-using water in the air to change the refraction of light to create illusions. This is originally a specialty made by water elements, and the natural hydrophilic Nagas sacrifice is the best among them. More importantly, Brando is familiar with each of the opposite arrangements, and the battle flag and the knights shield can be faked exactly the same-it is for this reason that Viscount Dougning smashed into the design like a fool. Trap.

Now the infantry of the Brewein column, under his command, has launched an offensive against the aristocratic personal soldiers of Count Odin, forming the only protrusion of the Northern Alliance, and the light cavalry composed of the Naga Guards and the non-commissioned students of the King Knights Academy Was behind them unhindered, forming a enclosure.

Viscount von Dogning can only count on the consciences of Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine to find that they can suddenly appear and block the two armies. However, the explosions on the tops of Machenko and Villeko have been going on for nearly five minutes. The archers of the other side seemed to need the money to cover the explosive arrows on the two positions, forming a barrage block. He didn't even expect the opponent's long archer to stop and rest for a short time because he was exhausted. He only needed a glance to understand that the opponent would at least divide the archers into several teams and use them in turns. And with the courage of those two wastes, I am afraid that it is unlikely that the opponent will appear on the battlefield before shooting the arrow.

The results have been difficult to change.

The light infantry next to the Breuer column was attacked on their backs. Originally, they still had the delusion of passing through the main position of Her Royal Highness Princess, but the appearance of Brando shattered all of them in an instant and eliminated some light infantry. Shake, although still resisting. But falling into a siege is only a matter of time.

Changes in the front line quickly reflected on the entire battlefield. Count Vitokin finally realized that he had been counted, and now he either continues to invest in the follow-up army to rescue the light infantry of the Breeze column, but God knows if this is another trap. Or simply abandon the Breuer column. Re-launch another attack.

However, the generals around him may not support his view. All the northern coalition commanders on this battlefield are of the same origin and noble, and their teeth are cold. For a while, he looked uncertain, scolding Finn and Constantine, but he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

Because the infantry of the Brei column is closely followed by the heavy cavalry and heavy infantry of the Field column, these body-covered, like a fortress, ground cavalry heavy cavalry is preparing to start accelerating. The valley is a huge slope. The charge from the bottom up is extremely laborious, and they only have one chance to defeat the opponent.

"Master, let's make a decision!" Vitokin was surrounded by his old men. Why didn't he understand that his Lord Lord was in a dilemma and couldn't help saying: "No matter what kind of decision, we will support you. of."

Witokin smiled bitterly: "The only way now is to find a way to liberate the Finn and Constantine columns, as long as they can appear on the battlefield on time ≥ * Book * ()) There is still room for redemption."

Everyone's eyes brightened, this is indeed a solution. "It's better to order the Dragoons to fight, now only they have this power. Only archers who harass each other from the air can rescue Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine."

Count Vitokin couldn't help shaking his head. However, he was a little helpless, because now there is only such a hand; although the northern coalition forces are powerful, they can't play in this valley. If they can't win the opponent in a hurry, this battle will only take some time.

Night long dreams.

So almost all night, the Dragonblades of the Black Blade Legion began to take off one by one, waiting for them, they really were the Dragonblade Cavalry of the Southern Army. Add to that Brando's ubiquitous 'Heavenly Arms'-at least all the noble commanders of the Northern Alliance think so.

For a time, the sky was dark and dark, but the effect was very limited. The Black Blade Corps combined with the local army's flying dragon cavalry was at least three times that of the southern army flying dragon cavalry. With sufficient rest, the combat effectiveness was at least reduced by more than half. At a time, they were beaten by the Southern Army Flying Dragon Cavalry, which was far less than theirs.

Now the commanders of the northern coalition forces are aware that it is a little bad. Instead of the Finn and Constantine columns being liberated, the battlefield has fallen into a greater deadlock. The field column heavy cavalry also began to accelerate, and the battlefield was already in a difficult situation.

And Brando was waiting for this moment.

The heavy cavalry of the northern coalition is crossing the rivers and fields where the flowers are blooming. Clouds converge on their heads. A new storm is converging on the outer sea of ​​Ampelsel. The sky is beginning to darken. If you reach out on the battlefield at this moment, you can see the sky A trace of rain had drifted gently.

With the uniform footsteps of the ground dragon, the ground began to shake again. It was different from the slight shudder of the Rangers on the charge, but the whole battlefield seemed to emit a roar, like a rolling thunder that swept from the sky. .

And above the sky, the real thunder is also faintly roaring.

"Master, please attack the heavy cavalry with your men!" Brando suddenly called.

Buchlett looked at the human heavy cavalry, this was the first time Greyfin Naga had fought humans on land, and it was also a valuable experience for them. She half-raised her hand. Colored webs are connected between the four thin and long fingers, which looks weird to humans, but also has a feminine beauty.

The Naga sacrifice began to cast again, and the ice skates once again emerged from the battlefield. And their human opponents have not calmed down yet. As a single line of silver-level elements, they also have a thick gift of blessings. These paste sacrifices are far more powerful than their counterparts in the northern coalition. Far more advantages. They can be supported to return to combat in a shorter period of time.

It was just beyond Buchlett's expectation that they still had time to control the falling point of those ice blades, and the whole space seemed to stagnate for a moment. Suddenly, there are countless silver lines of law between the clouds. Some lines envelope the entire battlefield, and the law weaves a huge enchantment.

Instantly, all spells disappeared.

"The spell is dismantled!" Butchery frowned.

The dismantling of mantras is the magic of the wizard.

But with such a large scope and such powerful effects, the opponent must be at least a wizard of elementary order. Buchlit is obviously not familiar with the power of humans, but Brando knows who shot--

The chief wizard of Archduke Sifah, the geek Garlock, a pinnacle of the wizard of the Eruin rule.

The other side really couldn't wait, but finally waited until this guy shot.

That's enough.

He immediately turned back and shouted, "Antinina!"

"I'm here, Lord Lord!" The noble Qian Jin shouted in the crowd.

"It's now!"

"I understand!"

"Everyone," Brando suddenly raised his head, and shouted. "Closure his ears."

"what……?"

The situation on the battlefield was ever-changing, and everyone on the princess side was stunned by the wolves that Brando had summoned suddenly. Her Royal Highness Princess and Overwell were not superficial. They recognized the black wolf at a glance, which was not a high-level monster in the Black Forest.

But in the legend of the mountain people, the black wolf will only appear in groups in the disaster, which is wolf disaster.

"Mr. Brando, he ...?" Princess Griffin stared dumbfounded at the black crystal on the forehead of Brando's forehead and asked palely: "That's ..."

Overwell frowned.

"Hehe." Only Earl Otting smiled smirkly: "... the dark monarch wolf walks, before the end, the disaster is behind; saying that the black wolf group is a sign of disaster, it is just a nonsense rumor of the witches, mountain people Ignorance is superstition. I have seen the real woe in the ring of trade winds-but even the woe. Human power can overcome it. "

"It's Mr Brando who makes me believe this," laughed Count Odin. "Someone can bring light in darkness, and I have witnessed it all with my own eyes."

Griffin remembered his experience and nodded slightly, but couldn't help but look at Brando curiously.

But what everyone doesn't know is, further afield, in the forest on the top of Unlk, an old voice is whispering the same words:

"The dark monarch shepherd walks, before the end, and after the disaster. In his eyes, the world has no secrets."

"The predictions are being verified one by one."

"My king, you are back again ..."

Brando's long howling shook through the mountains, and even the black wolf beside him retreated. The next moment, everyone felt a slight jump on the ground. It wasn't the vibration caused by the heavy cavalry, but the whole valley was shaking.

Large blocks of soldiers fell to the ground with instability, and the heavy cavalry of the Field Column was even more unbearable. They just started accelerating in a row and fell forward to the ground. A large number of knights fell before they even got to the battlefield. Broken neck.

But no one cares what happened on the battlefield.

Because the terrible roar was coming from the ground, everyone couldn't help looking at the ground, the ground was shaking slightly, and there was something terrible energy bred underneath, and the looming roar seemed to be the roar of a giant beast.

And it is approaching.

The huge sound source was quickly approaching the ground, then everyone looked up. Suddenly there was a flash of light between the gloomy world, as if a lightning flashed across the entire battlefield, but the lightning did not fall from the dark clouds, but from the ground.

The direction of Machenko seems to have opened a gap, and a dazzling white light emerges from there.

"Viscount Finn is over ..." Seeing this, Count Vitokin had only one thought in his mind. He suddenly realized something, turned back in horror, and opened his mouth to his subordinates.

However, in a white light, the huge sound seemed to drown everything, and after a sharp loud noise, everything was silent. Everyone saw the people around them shouting in horror, but only saw their mouths closed together, but couldn't make any sound.

The high-pitched sound waves even swallowed all the noise, but strangely made the world quiet, and people could no longer hear a little sound.

Then horror passed by like a howling explosion, like a gust of wind. Everyone went backwards subconsciously. The shock wave of terror swept across the battlefield like a bright ring, and then whether it was a light infantry, a heavy infantry, or a knight riding on a ground-walking dragon, The strong wind set off and flew back a dozen meters before falling back on the meadow.

The whole valley shook for a moment, as if the northern branch of the Antilles was falling apart.

The white light cut off the connection from Machenko to Villerko in an instant.

a long time.

When Vitokin managed to get up from the ground and return to God, he looked at the battlefield ahead, and could not help but have a blank brain. The field column ’s heavy cavalry sequence has completely disappeared, the heavy infantry has disappeared in half, and the Stevenson column on one side has also disappeared by nearly a third.

Machenko has almost disappeared, and Villerko has been almost flattened.

And on the ground between the two hills, there is only a deep rift valley, and under the rift valley is like an abyss, surrounded by white mist. But Count Vitokin hadn't had time to find any order in his mushy brain that was suitable for this situation. Those sloppy white mists seemed to come alive. They kept rising, but they were combined into A huge, spinning tornado.

All the alive could not help raising their heads, looking up at the storm that was tens of meters away from the road and was rapidly expanding-it was obviously not just a wind, because everyone felt a great pressure coming On the battlefield.

A majestic voice rang through the battlefield immediately.

"Humble mortal, thank you for unlocking the seal for me," a thunderous voice sighed in the wind--the dark clouds of the storm converging above it, and the rain on the battlefield seemed to grow instantly, the clouds There were also thunder and lightning shuttles in between, and then the thunder and lightning converged on this whirlwind. "But I hate people disturbing the elegance of the wind."

In the vast rain.

Everyone around Brando was stunned by the sudden change, but only he looked up at this extremely familiar scene, and felt nothing but wonderful in his heart.

He has n’t changed his appearance.

Then there should be no change in this guy's temper, haha.

At the other end of the battlefield, the geek Garlock suddenly changed his face. The great wizard who was casting a spell suddenly turned back and shouted anxiously to Count Vitokin: "Have your men ready for the battle, or else it will be late It's up! "

It's actually late.

The storm suddenly sighed with dissatisfaction: "What is this ..." A cloud struck the looming line of silver law in the air, and then burst a bright arc, "Tear the spell? "

"You actually attacked me with a teardown spell?"

"You guys are looking for your way, moth."

Gallock looked up, looking bleakly at the sudden emergence of countless lightning vortices above his head, and then countless flash capacitors extended out of them.

For a time.

A lightning storm flared above the battlefield.

…… (To be continued ...

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