Chapter 754

In the open and boundless green sea, countless cavalry passed between the flying smoke and plasma, fast and sharp;

Both the Duke guard and the Centaur warriors had a very "tacit understanding" and did not choose to attack the group. Instead, they scattered the front, interspersed with each other, told the harvesters to attack the enemy with their tomahawks and spears, failed to hit and left;

In such a chaotic battlefield, all formal disciplines and slogans lose their meaning in an instant. Some are just brave fighting alone, and some are determined to face the front line of life and death.

The strong wind swept over the battlefield again and again, and the roaring hoofs made all the war howls and screams invisible.

There is no doubt that the Centaur can have an absolute advantage in such a battlefield - their burly body, powerful arms and flexible hooves make them unfavourable in the scuffle.

In contrast, the Duke's guard is much inferior... This is an infantry army that was still attacking with square array and fighting on two legs a month ago; Don't talk about guerrilla scuffle, even if it's difficult to ride on a horse without falling down!

In the one-on-one duel, only a few captains (the Knights dug up by Loren from the wounded) were able to fight the Centaur alone, and almost one of the others was the end of death.

These "infantry" riding on horses are still following the "memory" of the past. They are clumsily waving spears and swords. They are often easily parried by four hoofed people.

But soon, ARU, who almost thought he would win, suddenly found that things were not what he imagined.

Faced with the swift and fierce four hoofed warriors, these two legged people look clumsy; But it's not that they don't have the power to fight back - they often hunt single four hoofed people in groups, using someone as bait.

A four hoofed man parried a spear that was stabbing him in the face, and the next second there would be two or even three or four spears waiting for him in all directions, as well as crossbows and arrows shot from a distance - a one-on-one chaotic battle of glory, which suddenly turned into encirclement and suppression with more and less.

Damn it, the hearts of these two legged people are very dirty!

The forces of the two sides are roughly equal, and even there are a little more four hoofed people, but the proud four hoofed people will not protect any guy except the flag owner, but the other side has completely reversed... This has formed a very strange situation of encircling "more" with "less".

Aruhu certainly doesn't know the "professional" vocabulary of "local advantage", but he knows it won't work like this. Besides, these guys are more eccentric than this

"Boom --!"

Two bright sparks rose in the smoke, first with a loud noise, and then the broken limbs and plasma like a rain of blood scattered in the air - several four hoofed people who had just gathered became broken meat in this loud noise.

It was only the little bottle in the hands of the two legged people that caused all this!

Damn it, what the hell is that, devil's blood?!

On the chaotic and tragic battlefield, aruhu's roar resounded through the sky. With an axe, the guard soldiers who rushed towards him fell to the ground. His ferocious eyes suddenly turned to his side and stared at the figure ferociously.

Aruhu... He found his goal.

The guy who killed his men... Blue hair, little man... And silver gray eyes.

Yes, he is the leader of these strange bipedal people. Kill him

These two legged people will hug and disperse!

……………………………………

No... it's too far, or it's too far.

The grey pupil boy on the horse was hunting on the edge of the battlefield, looking at the performance of his guard brothers, and a glimmer of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

Although they are very qualified as square infantry, they have little experience in fighting alone. Their level is too poor. They can barely be compared with the recruits in duanjie mountain. One-on-one may not even win the Legion sergeant.

Of course, there's no way... It's called the "Duke guard". In fact, it hasn't been a month since its establishment - it's very lucky that none of the Centaur warriors who want them to face the grassland overlord have been completely annihilated.

Steel and blood will replace sweat and whips, and those who survive... Will change from soldiers who obey orders mechanically to soldiers who can fight alone and fight one enemy ten on the battlefield.

Only in this way can they become demon hunters who can fight with monsters and become lord Loren's right arm.

Lucian is well aware of Loren's "personality", or character... At least he will never borrow the hand of others or say a word of help if he thinks he can solve the problem.

So when Loren told him that he needed a "demon hunter army", grey pupil knew very well that the enemy Lord Loren was about to face was a terrorist existence that he himself and even everyone around him had no grasp of!

A chill came from the back of his neck. Without looking back, Lucian threw back his short sword without warning.

"Dang --!"

The fire splashed and swung away. Aru, who flew with sharp blades, suddenly roared and rushed like a chariot; The grey pupil boy didn't even have time to look back, so he hit his chest with a hoof and the whole man flew out!

"Bang --!"

Ruthen, who barely supported his body with a short sword, had a sharp pain in his chest and struggled twice before he staggered up.

"Captain --!"

Several cavalry of the Duke's guard immediately noticed the battle here, threw down the enemy in front of them and rushed up.

"Go back and fight!" spat the blood from his mouth, and the gray pupil wiped his mouth: "he's mine!"

As soon as the order was given, Lucian immediately saw a dark figure coming face to face; He suddenly rolled to the side to avoid the chopping axe, and picked up the falling dagger.

Damn it, just after complaining that the team members can't, they almost lose face

The condescending Aru suddenly looked at the reptile in front of him, and his expression was full of disgust.

Raising his right arm, the long handled axe turned into a blood shadow and waved to the annoying silver gray eyes.

At the moment of lightning, the pupil of the grey pupil boy suddenly shrank, and the two short swords were raised like a cross, blocking the only way for the axe blade!

"Clang -!"

The sparks flashed in a series, and the Tomahawk deviated from the original track, and the figure of Jean aluhu was in a trance.

In an instant, the young man's figure jumped up, parried with the short sword of both hands, and stabbed straight at aluhu's face.

"Damn bipedal --!"

With the fierce collision, aruhu, who forcibly blocked the blade of the sword, was forced back a few steps, and the handle of the Tomahawk suddenly stabbed Lucian's chest:

"Go to hell!"

At the moment when the weapons crossed, Lucian, who clenched his lower lip, resolutely stepped on aruhu's shoulder and avoided the positive blow, but he couldn't avoid the front foot suddenly kicked by the Centaur.

"Bang --!"

Once again, the whole person of Lusen who was kicked flew out, fell to the ground like a shell, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Two short swords fell to one side, five steps away.

"Cough, cough..."

The embarrassed grey pupil boy struggled to get up, but was kicked to the ground again; The heavy hoof trampled on his chest and the Tomahawk hit his throat:

"Bipedal man, how do you want to die?" Aru asked with a ferocious smile and looked down at Lucian.

"How to die?" Lucian looked at him calmly. "This is the question you should consider."

"Shut up, damn bipedal, you give me...!"

The angry Aru was suddenly stunned and looked at the eyes in surprise.

How did such silver gray eyes turn gray blue?

"What's the matter?" Lucian looked at him calmly, gently pressed the axe blade in front of his neck with his right hand, and the bright red plasma instantly dyed his fingers red:

"You look surprised?"

"You, how do you...!!"

Aru was stunned. He didn't realize that something was wrong, and it was very wrong, until Lucian, who fell to the ground, grabbed him from his hand - or forcibly twisted his hands according to the axe blade and took the battle axe away!

He twisted his neck and stood up. Lucian weighed the long axe in his hand, looked at him falling to the ground, looked at his, and suddenly smiled as if he had been stunned:

"Sorry, it's still a secret... So please keep it a secret."