Bang!

Just when the Kingsley soldiers were in despair.

The golden armor phantom from earlier reappeared.

In the midst of the billowing smoke and flames, Akmesser and his handsome banner stood in the midst of it, spotless from top to bottom, let alone scars, like an invincible god of war.

The knights around him were not so lucky, they were all blown to pieces.

Obviously, at that moment just now, Akmesser only had time to activate the golden armor to protect himself, and he couldn't take care of others.

But now no one cares about their life or death, they only care about Akmesser alone.

"Ah...... Ah...... "The Kingsley family soldiers, who had turned from great sorrow to great joy, didn't know what to say for a while, and could only shout wildly to vent the ecstasy in their hearts.

In just half an hour, their mood has been like a roller coaster, back and forth several times.

First of all, they found that the city walls were no longer defended, and they could easily take the city.

Then I suddenly found out that it was a trap, countless friendly troops were blown into the sky, and countless enemies rushed out of grief and fear like ghosts.

When Akmesser rushed out, he used the battle artifact to stabilize the morale of the army and reorganize the army's expectations of launching a counterattack.

Then to the despair of the enemy launching a lore from the air, wanting to kill Akmaiser.

In the end, there was another earth-shattering reversal, and Akmesser not only survived that attack, but also remained intact.

This is the greatest encouragement for the Kingsley family soldiers who witnessed all this, one by one, they were like chicken blood, fear and fear, in an instant, all of them were left behind, at this moment, there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, Akmesser was the person favored by the true God.

What is it that can survive that explosion without the favor of God? Only the power of God can do that.

As for the name of the battle artifact, most soldiers have never heard of it.

Follow those who are favored by the true God, and they will also be favored by the true God.

Falling into fanaticism, they are naturally not afraid of life and death.

"This can't be blown up? This shouldn't be called golden armor, it should be called invincible armor!" Faced with this situation, Sean was also quite speechless.

Previously, he and Grand Elder Nitya had analyzed the Golden Armor.

It is believed that the first time he missed was because of the segmented bombardment, which gave the Golden Armor time to react.

A large-yield, one-time bombardment should be able to directly break the shield and kill the user.

Now it appears that the analysis was wrong.

The total amount of magic energy that the Golden Armor instantly output far exceeded their expectations.

In other words, the explosive yield just now still did not touch the upper limit of the golden armor's instantaneous output of spell energy.

It's kind of scary.

An explosion of this magnitude is far beyond the human limit.

In other words, before the energy of the golden armor is exhausted, Akmesser is invincible, at least invincible in front of manpower, even if multiple champion knights attack at the same time, I am afraid that there is no way to kill him.

But it's not that it's not without gains.

This instantaneous high-power output will undoubtedly aggravate the consumption of spell energy.

Especially the hard fight against the explosion just now.

The terrifying energy generated during the explosion will not disappear out of thin air, and the golden armor that faces it will naturally bear the brunt.

It's not just as simple as canceling out this shockwave, but there is a lot of magic power, which is directly rushed away from the golden armor by this explosive shockwave.

Sean couldn't estimate exactly how much magic energy was washed away, but judging from the fact that he could clearly feel it from a distance of hundreds of meters, the amount must not be too small.

This is more or less good news, there is no way to kill Akmaise, so let's find a way to drain the energy of the golden armor first.

The Kingsley family has such a hole card in their hands, which always makes people feel uneasy.

Compared to when I first saw it on Grand Duke Buck, the magic energy fluctuations of the golden armor were obviously not so strong, but I was afraid that it was not even two-thirds of the original.

What is consumed in this kind of attack is only a small head after all, and the real big head is still in those blessed soldiers, their base is large enough, and one person consumes a little, and when it comes together, it is also a huge number.

Otherwise, relying on Sean's bombing attack alone, even if there is a hundred and ten waves, it may not consume one-tenth of the energy.

After all, this golden armor, I don't know how many years it has been gathered in the hands of the Kingsley family, and the magic energy it has accumulated is really a bit terrifying.

But in line with the idea that no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are meat, Sean rode the black collar and returned to Brother Port as fast as he could, loaded the black powder cluster bomb, and exploded as many waves as possible.

Now their air superiority is absolute, and even if the Kingsley soldiers find Sean, they are helpless.

Not to mention a bow and arrow, even a siege crossbow can't reach him.

Sean's flight altitude is always out of range, and even when it is bombing, he will not risk flying at low altitude in pursuit of accuracy.

Compared with the results of the battle, it is more important to have your own life.

When most of the battlefield's attention was attracted by this high-altitude bombardment, the counterattack of the Eternal Night Army Leader did not stop, and under their drive, the snowball of the defeated army did not stop, but had a tendency to become bigger and bigger.

Under the inspiration of Akmerser, it is only the elite of the Kingsley family, those cannon fodder and mercenaries who do not have such a high sense of identity with Akmerse, and they will not become fearless of death because he waved the handsome flag, and turned around to fight with the leader of the Eternal Night.

They are more of an instinct, an instinct to survive – to run away.

This instinct of theirs will naturally lead to more undetermined cannots.

Akmesser was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he didn't move for more than ten seconds, not pretending to be handsome and cool, but his body was a little uncontrollable, and he didn't dare to move at will, for fear of revealing his bottom.

Saying that he is not afraid, that is false, he has just faced death, this is the closest he has ever come to death in his life.

After a turn in front of death, there are only a few people who can still talk and laugh, and most of them only exist in legends.

At least Akmesser wasn't one of them.

After the initial panic and fear, Axmater became more confident, before the energy of the golden armor was exhausted, he was invincible, and no one could kill him.

Some people, after extreme fear, will panic and lose their strength, and it will be difficult to lift their courage.

Some people fall into a state of anger, anger towards themselves, anger at the enemy, and thus transform into courage, and courage is as great as the fear.

Akmaiser belongs to the latter group.

Turned over and rode on the new war horse sent by the guards, holding high the handsome flag, and rushed towards the routs like snowballs, shouting loudly, "Those who retreat will be killed." ”

This kind of shout, just like the previous shout, was directly sent into the hearts of those Kingsley family soldiers who left their soul imprints on it through the magic energy of the golden armor, and it still carried that unique psychological suggestion, so that those soldiers couldn't help but follow the shout and obey his orders.

"Those who retreat will be killed!"

"Those who retreat will be killed!"

"Those who retreat will be killed!"

At the beginning, this kind of shouting was uneven, but in the end, it was neat and connected, as if it were one.

Also neatly aligned were the spears and swords of the regrouped Kingsley family soldiers.

For example, Lin Long Spear and Sen Han Long Sword all fell on those routs who dared to attack the formation, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of routs fell.

That kind of cruel means is more ferocious than the enemy, and it will solidly destroy those routs who have collapsed in their hearts, and make the six gods and masters.

Now retreating is death, and not retreating is death, they are like rats in the bellows, and they are not pleasing at both ends.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, it's not that I want to retreat, it's that they're pushing me, it's they pushing me...... Uh......"

"You bastards, this is for our lives, I want your lives first, kill them, kill them all......"

Once a crowd is formed, it is not so easy to stop.

In the face of the Kingsley family's spears and swords, those who retreated in front wanted to rein in their pace, but the problem was that the people in the back didn't know what was going on, and they still rushed forward with their heads down, squeezing the people in front to go forward, because they couldn't help themselves, and behind them, there was a large group of people who were desperately retreating.

And in the back, there is the pile of killing gods led by the Eternal Night Army, who are frantically advancing to kill.

The ferocity of the war beast and the cold of the saber are no less threatening than the Kingsley family.

The main thing is that the threat of the Kingsley family is a matter of the future, and they have not seen it, and the threat of the Eternal Night Army Leader is close at hand and is about to be killed.

Inch light is not only a common problem of mice, 99% of the time, people are concerned about things that are close at hand.

The end result was that the entire battlefield turned into a giant sandwich cookie.

The Eternal Night Army Leader and the Kingsley Family elite pressed in the middle direction, and the activity space of those routs became narrower and narrower, and some of the elites quickly merged into the army of Kingsley family soldiers, turning their guns and aiming at the routs behind them.

But this is a minority after all, after all, in this chaotic state, soldiers can't find generals, they won't be able to find soldiers, especially those crocodile cannon fodder and mercenaries who were forcibly driven in, they didn't have any organization and discipline from the beginning, and now they are out-and-out headless flies, they can only run back and forth along the current.

If it weren't for the fact that the broken city wall was clearly placed, I was afraid that I wouldn't even be able to distinguish the direction clearly.

After bouncing back and forth on the battlefield for a while, he turned himself into a school of sardines, huddled together, waiting to be killed from both sides of the Eternal Night Leader and the Kingsley family.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, Sean went back and forth, dropping a new wave of black powder cluster bombs from the air.

This time, however, he was not targeting Akmeiser, but the elite of the Kingsley family who had gathered together.

Even if he bombarded Akmesser again, the result would be the same, not only would it not kill him, but it would increase his invincibility in disguise.

It is better to directly smash the bomb on those Kingsley family soldiers who are blessed by the golden armor, which can not only weaken the energy of the golden armor, but also kill the target, thereby damaging their morale, and count it in one fell swoop.

The energy shields on these Kingsley family soldiers blessed by golden armor are not as thick as Akmesser's, and even if they are still wearing heavy armor, they can't withstand the frontal bombardment of black powder cluster bombs.

Everywhere Sean passed, people turned on their backs, wailing.

And that's not all, Sean's bombardment was just a primer, pointing out the direction and distance for the trebuchets in the city.

A series of black oil barrels, black powder barrels, boulders, crossbow arrows, ...... Including the cloud trebuching machine, the defensive siege equipment that Brother Port can use is all used.

Trying to shake up the defensive formation organized by Akmaiser.

There is no such thing as a one-size-fits-all strategy.

It is true that the Commanders of the Eternal Night are ready for a full-scale retreat, but that does not mean that they will miss this opportunity.

If they could really use this wave of rout to destroy the entire Kingsley family with a sweeping momentum, why did they have to take a dangerous move?

On both land and water, as long as the Eternal Night Leader opens a gap along the way, the enemy's alliance will be completely shattered, and the situation of the entire Swamp of Despair will be fundamentally changed.

The Commander of the Eternal Night knows this, and so does Axmather.

Once their formation is scattered, not to mention that taking the Swamp of Despair will become an unattainable dream, how many of the nearly 200,000 Kingsley family's Eastern Army will be able to return to the Carthusian army is a big question.

At that time, it will not only be a matter of plotting the entire swamp of despair, but the entire Carthusian army will be drawn into great turmoil.

The other Grand Dukes would never let go of this natural opportunity to encroach on the Carthusian military territory.

They now have no choice but to advance, not retreat.

At this time, Akmaiser had no other way to think about it.

In this kind of situation where friendly forces, defeated armies, and enemy forces are mixed together, even the best strategies and tactics cannot be displayed, and what is competing now is more about the courage of both sides.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Akmaiser still has a golden armor in his hand.

Although he still hasn't fully grasped the full use of this ancient artifact, the effects revealed alone are enough for him to be infinitely useful, through this artifact, he conveyed the order to attack to the Kingsley family soldiers over and over again, and through psychological hints, hinted to them that the Kingsley family's confidence in victory.

In fact, Akmaiser hadn't even heard of the term psychological suggestion, but when he was simply manipulating the golden armor, he felt the fluctuations of the soul imprints of the soldiers above.

He wasn't in the mood to think about what kind of principle was followed in this, as long as it was easy to use.

As for the golden armor, the magic energy consumed like flowing water has no time to manage.

Even if the energy of the Golden Armor is exhausted, as long as they can take down the Swamp of Despair, the Kingsley family will be able to stand, and no one will dare to provoke them easily.

If they collapse now, even if they have a golden armor full of energy in their hands, they will still come to the door.

The Golden Armor is powerful, but someone must play its role.

Akmesser is now a dead shoulder in the truest sense of the word.

Already don't care about attrition, don't care about the number of dead soldiers.

There is only one at the moment, forward, forward, and forward.

Everything that stands in their way, all are knocked down, all are cut down.

Like snails, they advance little by little on the battlefield.

Akmerser's roar echoed in the ears of every Kingsley soldier, fiercely urging them to move forward.

The indiscriminate shelling could tear apart their formation, but it could not tear their will.

All the defeated soldiers, whether they were crocodile cannon fodder or mercenaries of the Criminal Alliance, even the elite of the Kingsley family, did not hesitate to cut down when they hindered the progress of the army.

By the time they felt like they were suddenly empty, the Kingsley army had already stormed the shattered walls of Brother Harbor again.

The counterattack army led by the Eternal Night retreated.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the Eternal Night Army Leader lost in this round of confrontation.

Lost to Akmaiser and gambled on all the madness.

Anyone can see the situation just now.

Akmesser has already exhausted his hole cards, and in the end, it is a direct stud.

But the Eternal Night Commander has no way to follow the stud, and he is desperate to fight hard here.

attribution to its causes.

Akmaiser's stud is a forced choice, and if they don't, they will be wiped out of the game.

With the Eternal Night Commander having other options, there was naturally no way to make this decision lightly, they wanted not only to win this battle, but also to win beautifully, not a crushing victory with blood between their lips and teeth.

In the ever-changing battle situation, especially in this kind of bloody hedging, there is no room for such hesitation.

Because a moment of hesitation will allow you to miss out on the best fighter.