Chapter 3: Surreal Showdown

Just as the enemy on the opposite side became clearly visible, and just as the spear tips on both sides were about to touch together, Wu Chen couldn't help but want to roar......

The sound of the muttering incantation was like a breeze everywhere around us, blowing softly and finely......

The two armies that were about to collide stopped almost at the same time, the sound of mysterious spells sounded in everyone's ears, and the heartbeat and shortness of breath for no reason were like ripples, expanding to the hearts of everyone in the two phalanxes in an instant.

There was a pause for a few breaths......

"Oh my God, wizard~~~"

The exclamations were fearful, desperate and sharp, Wu Chen was at a loss, and he was still digesting one word in his mind - wizard?

Immediately, a change that made his eyes almost pop out of his sockets appeared.

In the middle of the two phalanxes, a black mist churned like a living creature and changed various shapes, at first it was only the size of a fist, but in the blink of an eye, it swelled, and the spell came to a supreme point and stopped, the churning and changing mist finally turned into a two-meter square skull and skull exploded silently, and an unobservable spiritual impact swept across the front of Wu Chen's phalanx, and a creepy chill spread from the coccyx of the spine to the scalp like lightning, at this time, he felt that his hair seemed to stand on end……

He was in the center of the phalanx, not to mention the spearmen in the first few rows of the first few rows, and in an instant, the screams of ghosts and wolves were heard, and the lines of the first few rows were shattered, and more than a dozen spearmen who had fallen into a state of abnormal fear and madness dropped their weapons and turned around and crashed into their own array......

It was like dropping a boulder on a water surface, and fear and chaos spread to the left and right in front of Wu Chen at an alarming speed......

Fear is contagious, chaos is irreversible as soon as it appears, and people have lost the most basic rational judgment, only to cry and run in a transfigured voice, and only know to stay away from the most terrifying "thing" behind them.

panicked, only Wu Chen was still stunned.

It just so happened that there was an unlucky ghost who happened to hit Wu Chen's shaking spear tip, and the blood splattered out made the flame of fear soar even more, and Wu Chen only felt that there was only one emotion left in the whole world, a hysteria of fear......

Although he also began to panic, he did not fall into the manic chaos around him, and the crowd turned around, leading him to swarm towards the knights behind him......

"Is it dread?"

Such thoughts crossed Wu Chen's mind.

No, how has this style of painting changed, just now it was a cold weapon cutting in the European Middle Ages, and now there is a wizard popping up......

The cavalry team of their own camp began to charge, the running horses and the knights in full armor were like clusters of tanks that had been crushed, many shouting noises, and there were figures running away from their minds everywhere, and the charging route of the knights was completely blocked, without the slightest hesitation, the leader of the knights who impressed Wu Chen in the lead, pointed forward with the big sword in his hand......

"Get out of the way~~"

Like a thunderbolt out of thin air, Wu Chen's ears were buzzing, and the fleeing spearmen and wolves were desperate to let go of these fierce knights, but there were still a few unlucky ghosts who were hit and flew up in the air......

Blood spilled in the air, and unconscious twisted limbs fell like rag bags "bang~bang~......

Wu Chen worked desperately, and finally got out of the way of the knight's charge before the horse's hooves trampled on, and right next to him, many people were either knocked sideways or trampled to pieces, screams, ** voices were endless, and the bloody breath was in the nose............

It's too real, it's too real, what the hell is this dream, is it making a movie, no, how can there be a reason to step on people's intestines when making a movie?

The knights were moving forward, their momentum was accelerating, accumulating, and Wu Chen looked back at the crowd where the wolves were fleeing......

Twenty or thirty knights pounced on the enemy who was waiting for him, the dense spears pointed diagonally at the direction where the knights were coming, closer, closer, the knight leader suddenly jumped high from his horse, in mid-air, a thunderous shout, a white halo flashed on the surface of his body, and then converged on the two-handed greatsword with both hands high......

Wu Chen's mouth grew involuntarily, and in mid-air, the knight's body was pulled into a bow, and the long sword with white light slashed down at the spear phalanx that was waiting for him......

There was a remnant of a split in the air, and the spear phalanx below was like a pear cut through a deep gap, the stumps flew and flesh splattered in all directions, and the entire battlefield was silent for a moment because of the knight leader who was half-crouched on the ground and deeply embedded in the enemy phalanx......

Call~~

Wu Chen found his breath......

"Step~Step~"

The sound of horses' hooves re-entered the ears.

"Boom~~"

Along that bright red gap, the cavalry that followed crashed into the array of spears that had begun to crumble......

The same rout, the same fear, was staged in the opponent's camp in a blink of an eye, and the reversal of the tide of the battle was at this moment, relying on the power of only one person.

Wu Chen's blood boiled, for this amazing power, for this magic of saving the overall situation with one enemy and one hundred himself, at this time, he couldn't wait to make this qiē himself.

However, the spell ......

The incantation began to chant again, and Wu Chen only felt that his scalp was numb, and he looked in one direction in response......

Without the blocking of the two phalanxes, it could be seen that in the direction of the cavalry's pursuit, there was also a smaller cavalry team guarding the fancy nobleman, and next to him was a young man shrouded in a black robe hood.

Sorcerer...... Mage?

The hurried spell was very different from the gentle stretch just now, every syllable was high-pitched and twisted, each syllable was as heavy as a hammer smashed into the air around him, the sound of the battlefield disappeared completely, and everyone's face was full of awe and fear, like a frightened bird.

The cavalry halted their pursuit of the enemy, and the knight leader, who had turned the tide of battle, raised his two-handed swords to his forehead, and the fleeing spearmen on both sides regrouped under the terror of whipping............

Everyone's attention was focused on the two mysterious and powerful figures, the spell was high-pitched, and the black-robed man stretched out a pale finger and pointed at the knight who was shrouded in white light......

There was another thunderous shout, and the knight left a jumping afterimage in place, and his figure had disappeared in place, and almost at the same time, a colorful ray shot out of the pale finger, streaked through the air, and the knight's figure appeared, froze, and collapsed into a cloud of sand like a mosaic......

The outcome was sealed in an instant!