Chapter 1195

"Wings of the sky!"

With a sonorous and powerful cry, twenty demon hunters waving swords rushed out of the queue first, put their swords in front of them, and jumped on the stairs to swear to the iron wall composed of Knights;

Almost at the same time, the night watchmen attacked from both sides, trying to distract the enemy; What's more, he went straight to the fairy girl protected by layers;

The demon hunter standing in place knelt on one knee, revealing a whole row of bright spears behind him. At the same time, he didn't forget to take out the crossbow and alchemy bomb equipped with poison arrows from his hands, and aimed them at the back of the oath Knight without looking. It was just a burst of shooting;

The team of more than 100 people was divided into four, completed the transformation in an instant, maintained an excellent tacit understanding without communication, and launched an all-round offensive against the front, flanks and rear of the enemy array without any omission.

"Boom --!!!"

The shadow like crossbow and arrow bounced away in front of the front, but also fired an alchemy bomb. The golden red fire instantly swallowed up all the oath knights, and the neat and dense formation was also dispersed by the air wave.

Almost at the same time, the demon hunters in the first row of charge approached within ten steps, and at the same time, they used a "force impact" with little power right in front of them; While blocking the air wave and dispersing the enemy, he rushed in without hesitation.

The gray and blue sword awn knocked off the knight's big sword and stabbed it directly into the enemy's face.

"Pooh!"

The whole head exploded, and the knight's sword fell to the ground and fell silently.

However, the oath knights in the back row of him were unaware of it and stepped forward on the corpse of paoze to continue to resist the demon hunters trying to attack the front.

"Jiao Guang spear ready! Three, two, one... Fire --!"

Bang——

The white light flashed, and the oath knights in the front row fell down together; The charging demon hunter stepped directly over and collided with the enemy in the back row, leaving the enemy to the robe behind to mend the knife.

"Kill --!"

When the roar sounded, twenty demon hunters launched an attack without hesitation and killed in the middle of the oath knight front several times their own.

While waving the sword, the demon hunters who kept a loose formation continued to attack alternately, tearing the oath Knight's defense line at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the wing of the sky trained against demons, it is actually better at fighting alone. The experience of large-scale group warfare was tempered with blood in the confrontation with the four court warriors after the invasion of Azores;

They are trained by the ancient wood forest war dancers, and their fighting methods are inevitably stained with the brand of more Elven warriors - the most obvious is that they are good at capturing flaws and killing with few enemies and tacit cooperation in twos and threes!

One person parries forward and one waits for an opportunity to attack and kill in the back. After success, he continues to advance. If unsuccessful, he alternates again. He sacrifices his life to block the enemy's counterattack behind him and create opportunities.

This tactic originated from the Azores Elven warrior has surprisingly good effect in the hands of the demon hunter; At the cost of several corpses, the whole swore knight front was defeated by demon hunters whose combat power was far inferior to theirs.

On the one hand, it is natural that the controlled oath knights can not give full play to their real level in the past; On the other hand, the sword in the demon hunter's hand is far more violent than the sharp Azor long knife.

The gray blue sword does not rely on sharpness or weight, but explosion... Continuous and endless explosion to smash, tear and crush all the offensives between the light.

"Jiaoguang spear, ready to fire!"

Another white light flashed.

This time, the wary oath Knights parried one after another, but also exposed their flaws. They were forced to behead the nearby demon hunter with a sword.

"Everyone - Attack!"

Throw Jiao Guang's spear to his entourage behind him, and the expressionless Carl Colin pulls out his sword and roars:

"Crush them!"

"Wings of the sky -!!!"

The roar sounded, and the demon hunter who tore up the array no longer delayed and began to launch a full-scale offensive.

Under the blessing of the power of the Holy Cross and the "puppet show" of the elf girl, the knights who had been knocked down before struggled to get up from the ground again; Before they really stood up, they were killed again by the demon hunter who rushed up later.

Countless swords and sharp blades glitter on the dark steps; Relying on the advantages of surprise attack and surprise attack, the tired and wounded demon hunter formed an absolute suppression advantage over the oath knights for a time, leaving no possibility of counterattack.

Both the demon hunter and the night watchman have a full understanding of the oath knights. The original strong revival advantage has become a disadvantage, which makes the formation of the oath Knights loose and abnormal. They can no longer reorganize the front after being defeated once.

As long as the killing order is maintained and the time required for the revival of the oath knights is understood, the demon hunter and the night watchman can always maintain the absolute advantage of more enemies and less enemies, and crush the oath knights who seem unable to be defeated and killed.

Of course, no matter how excellent the tactics are, we must also have corresponding combat effectiveness. It is only a matter of time before we lose in the face of an enemy who will never fall; But Carl Colin doesn't have to really defeat the oath knights. It's enough to defeat the elf girl who controls the Knights.

"Dang --!"

With the explosion of the sword, Carl swings the long sword stabbed at him from both sides without expression, and at the same time, he swings it violently and breaks the third handle.

"Break in! Keep attacking and don't entangle too much!"

As he roared and ordered, Carl Colin, who pulled down the alchemy bomb and threw it into the crowd, swung away his long sword again, threw down the enemy and continued to attack.

"Pooh!"

At the moment of plasma gushing, the dagger waved by the backhand stabbed into the back neck of the oath knight. Then the demon hunter caught up with him and cut off one of his swords.

Almost at the same time, the silent Carl Colin has broken through the scattered front of the oath knight, and killed all the way to the last row of the enemy while avoiding confrontation with the enemy as much as possible.

The night watchmen encircling on both sides are struggling with the enemy - these night watchmen carefully selected by Edward to protect Brandon, each of whom are good at guerrilla warfare.

They may not be good at face-to-face confrontation, but they have unparalleled experience in insight into opportunities and dragging the enemy as far as possible, and their fighting methods are richer than those who have been in the army late.

Poison arrows, traps, low-level spells, fast maneuvers... While covering the demon hunters in the front attack, they can always interrupt the enemy's most deadly attack, distract the enemy's attention and constantly create flaws.

This is also Carl Colin's confidence in daring to rush alone and give his flanks to others - compared with the demon hunter, the night watchman's fighting style is what he knows best how to cooperate and use.

Suddenly stopped, Carl Colin poured the "force impact" into the ridge of his right silver sword, and the transparent "sword spirit" cut a circular arc around it.

Plasma spray!

For a short moment, a "vacuum" with a radius of five steps appeared around him.

The fairy girl who is protected by layers and manipulates the Knights of the oath of the living dead is close at hand.

"Poof!"

The dagger ran through the chest of a night watchman. Shira's eyes stared at the demon hunter who broke through the front. Her lovely expression was slightly distorted.

What a nuisance, these damn Empire people

Why do you like to make trouble for the lovely Shira and refuse to die obediently?

Anyway, you are not the opponent of the black cross. No one is the opponent of the black cross... In that case, there is no need to resist. Wouldn't it be better to admit your life?

They come out again and again, causing trouble to Sheila, and always want to kill the poor innocent Sheila

Annoying!

"Dang --!"

The next second, the gray blue sword awn collided with the short knife, and the golden red sparks bloomed.

Carl Colin, who thought the enemy would run away, was slightly stunned, but he responded quickly the next second. While parrying the short knife, he pulled out the long sword with his right hand and stabbed the elf girl in the face.

"Show me!"

Shira, who reacted in an instant, jumped up, and her petite and dexterous figure directly stepped on Carl Colin's right sword in the air. While avoiding the sword, the short knife waved to the demon hunter's neck.

No!

Carl, who had no time to fight back, threw his sword decisively and rushed in the direction of the short knife attack;

With the help of the spirit girl's body, she lost her fulcrum for a moment. Kan Kan avoided the decapitation knife, but still left a blood mark on her face.

"Alas... What a pity!"

The lost expression flashed from the fairy girl's face, but the next second, the disappointment turned into a cruel bloodthirsty.

Carl Colin, who dared not slacken, raised his backhand and parried with a sword dance.

"Dang Dang Dang... Dang!!!"

A series of sparks, like firecrackers, bloom in the crisscross of the blade.

In the face of the elf girl who was petite and tricky in attack, Carl Colin, who was suppressed for a time, didn't even have room to fight back. He was so absorbed that he wouldn't be beheaded by the cold knife of the other party.

This kind of completely suppressed battle, he once experienced a long time ago... The knife that was too fast to see, which made him unforgettable all his life.

Compared with the Elven girls in front of him, although they attack frequently, they don't make him unable to parry. At least they have time to think about other things, calmly judge the enemy's attack and look for any opportunity to counterattack.

While he was suppressed, the night watchmen and demon hunters around him had completed the absolute suppression of the oath Knights; The battle of equal strength began to appear one-sided.

Although the rigid oath Knights lost their flexibility and extremely rapid response, their existence itself is a great threat.

After paying one-fifth of the casualties, the wing of the sky finally completely tore through the layers of defense of the enemy, and began to try to surround and attack the oath knight who was divided and left alone in the battle to ensure that the enemy could not regroup.

There are even demon hunters who can spare their hands and cover Carl Colin's battle from around to ensure that he will not be disturbed by the oath knight who is resurrected and stands up.

However, suppression does not mean victory. The battle in front of the ladder of the heavenly palace continues, and there is no sign of stopping.

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Wipe the sweat off his forehead. Exhausted Lucian didn't care whether it was sweat or mixed with pus and blood, or something else.

Isaac, who was close behind him, was also panting - although he lay on the back of the gray pupil boy for most of the journey, he had exhausted all his strength just running up the stairs.

If he hadn't held his breath and clung to Lucian's shoulder all the time, he would have fallen into the corner of the rubble and been eaten up by the rotten corpse demon who didn't know where to drill out.

The two of them stood in front of the gate of the heavenly palace without saying a word and stared at the gate in front of them.

"So..." swallowing his dry throat, Isaac muttered to himself:

"We

Finally

... here it is. "

Obviously, it was a pile of nonsense, and Lucian nodded in agreement:

"Do you have any plans?"

"No."

"Are you confident?"

"I don't even have a plan, do you?"

"I don't know... If it's someone else, I think they must have no confidence, but you're Isaac Grantham, so..."

"You guessed right, so I have confidence - I'm Isaac Grantham, the wizard of no one before or after; I don't need any plans, because I'm the key to all plans!"

"As long as I'm here, I don't need any plans at all, okay? The black cross, the Holy Cross, clean it up for you every minute. Defeating them is not the key. Ending all this is the key. If it weren't for this willingness, I wouldn't give the most important credit to brother Loren, you know..."

"I knew..."

"What?"

Isaac, who was suddenly interrupted, stumbled and almost bit his tongue.

"Nothing?" Lucian shook his head. "I just think you've become modest. I know I'll ask you a question first."

"No, what I am modest about is the sentence 'no one has ever been before, and there may be no one coming after'... Obviously, how can there be a wizard better than me? Of course, the answer is no; from a thousand years ago to a thousand years later, the only one who can surpass me is myself! Understand, only myself is the enemy of my life, and others simply..."

As always, they talked back to each other without a word.

Lucian knows how nervous this "arrogant" is at this moment - hundreds of people are willing to die in order to make him stand here, and then they may even die for him; What he did will determine whether these hundreds of people can die well.

He was so nervous that he pretended not to be afraid at all.

Turning his head and gradually calming down, Lucian looked at Isaac, who was still pretending to be out of breath and covering up his heart beating wildly, and his eyes flashed:

"Let's go."

"Yes!"

Nodding heavily and taking a deep breath, Isaac stretched out a hand and pressed Lucian on the palace gates on the left and right sides respectively:

"Let's go!"

A minute later, the grey pupil boy who opened the door alone stepped into the sky palace, followed by Isaac who kept shaking his wrist and headed for the hall.