Led by Carlo, who was riding the golden-backed Dragon King, was covered in golden armor and exuded a bright smile on his face.

"Sir, the other party seems to be prepared!" The adjutant's heart sank into the bottomless abyss at once, God, it turned out to be the Wild Dragon Iron Rider, although there were only 300 of them, they were like a mobile fortress of war, invincible.

Prodov also knew that his simple attack on the city this time must have been designed by the other party, but now he had to send arrows on the bow, and if the horses that were moving were forcibly stopped, then without the enemy attacking, more than half of his men and horses would be killed or injured because of their trampling.

"For the sake of the God of Light, fight!" Prodov took out a white scroll from his arms, and a touch of flesh pain flashed on his face, this is the 5-star group magic he bought from a cardinal with a lot of money, the blessing of God, with the blessing of God, the combat power of the warriors below will be increased by thirty percent, and the defense power will be increased to fifty percent against the sky, this level of scroll can only be made by a half-step saint-level mage, and the success rate is very low, a such scroll costs at least 2 million, and it is still priceless, not that insiders can't buy it.

But for the sake of victory, Prodov fought.

Facing the 8,000 cavalry swept like a torrent, Carlo said to Bagdav beside him with an indifferent face: "Your Excellency Bagdav, it's up to you next!"

Dressed in black armor, Bagdaf was still straddling the back of his mount, the Dark Demon Dog, "Don't worry, I won't let you down!" and then saw him wave his hands and shout, "Death." Withere!"

A thick black mist swept out. Like a gust of wind. From beginning to end, the army of 8,000 was washed.

"Oh, the God of Light is above, what's going on, why do I feel a little dizzy?"

"I kind of want to throw up!"

"I'm so tired and want to sleep!"

"The power of God's blessing is rapidly disappearing in me, and the power of light in my body is also disappearing, God, what's going on?"

This situation. Prosov clearly sensed it, but he had 5-star strength, and quickly expelled this discomfort, he gritted his teeth and stared at the black-armored knight in front of him, "Damn, cooperate with your own mount, cast a super-large-scale dark magic, death knight, damn it!"

Finally, the hand-to-hand battle was met.

However. Compared to the 2-zhang long iron-backed earth dragon that rushed wildly, the seemingly ferocious guard knight was like paper paste. As if blowing withered, the Wild Dragon Iron Rider carved a large hole in the dense formation of guard knights in the first place.

Carlo was the most ferocious, perhaps because he was heartbroken by the casualties of his 1,000 clansmen, he began to go crazy at the first time, and the sword qi in his hand turned into a long rainbow and slashed towards Proudov, where the powerful sword qi passed, the surrounding guard knights exploded one after another, and died tragically, and some even the war horses were directly cut in half.

Facing the sword qi of the shocking rainbow, Proudov's complexion changed slightly, this level of sword qi has almost reached the level of a half-step holy rank, how is it possible? The other party is just a 5-star warrior like himself!

Before he could think about it, Prodov also unleashed the attack that he had been building up for a long time, and the power of light turned into a cross sword to meet the terrifying sword qi.

"Boom!"

Like a small missile exploding, two terrifying forces collided and swept out, the thick skin and flesh and the heavily armed iron-backed earth dragon were naturally fine, but those guard knights were miserable, under the energy shock wave, like fallen leaves under the wind, some of their bodies were deformed in mid-air.

The two powerhouses made a move, and at least more than two hundred guard knights were affected, and Prodov was really angry that the three corpse gods jumped.

However, then this angry expression of his was forever engraved in the hearts of all the guarding knights, and the next moment, their captain, Count Prodov, was drowned by a golden flame, and when the golden flames dissipated, their captains were gone, and even his horses were also gone, and on the ground, there were two sets of dark armor, one was of the horses, and the other was their respectable and lovely captain.

On the opposite side, the huge golden-backed dragon king spewed out one or two streaks of smoke filled with gunpowder smoke from his nose, taking advantage of the fact that Prodov could not recover quickly due to his own fight, Carlo made a wise decision to let his mount spew out the highest temperature of flames, and sure enough, the unsuspecting Prodov was burned to ashes under the golden flames.

"Brothers, kill with me and avenge the dead clansmen!"

Carlo held the blade of light in his hand, constantly slashing out a strong sword qi, and the golden-backed dragon king under his seat was even more fierce, just to see its head gently like this, spewing out a tongue of fire, at least hundreds of guard knights died tragically.

"Kill!"

2,000 dragoons shot out like a sharp blade.

"Kids, don't be beaten down by Berserkers!"

Holding a huge hammer, Fury Yan led 1,000 Raging Dwarf Corps to follow, and each dwarf had a powerful momentum rising from his body, and they had amazing explosive power when they struck iron all year round, coupled with the Flame Technique they practiced, 1,000 Raging Dwarves were like explosives, slashing the guard knights to the point of turning their backs.

However, this street is very well designed, 200 meters wide, although there are 8,000 guards and knights, but there are less than 3,000 people who actually fight against berserkers and flame dwarves, and the others are behind, one by one, they are at a loss, they only see their captain being killed by the other party.

After the desperate rush just now, in order to escape the rain of arrows on the roofs on both sides, the formation of the guard knights has long been fragmented, plus the death of the core figure of Prodov, without the commander's dispatch, the guard knights have no resistance under the impact of the two major arms.

Carlo is like an indestructible armored car, dozens of meters of sword qi slashed out, people block and kill, gods block and kill gods, there is no one enemy, and the golden-backed dragon king under his seat comes from time to time with such a flame to clear the road for him, it is simply a war meat grinder.

The 300 iron-backed earth dragons are also terrifying, almost without the berserker on their backs, they have already trampled the enemy under their feet, the top of their heads, the tail sweeps, the body hits, and a bloody path is torn apart by them.

Then there are the berserker cavalry, these berserker cavalry are crazy one by one, and their combat effectiveness is very amazing, plus the guard knights have no morale to fight, they are almost chopping watermelons.

The Flame Dwarf Corps is not bad, not to mention that they are only two-thirds the height of humans, but they are infinitely powerful, even if the guard knights are wearing armor, they will be smashed alive under their huge hammers, and the bodies wrapped inside have become meat sauce under the terrifying impact.

It's the easiest thing for Baghdav, just picking up a few shrimps and killing them at random, and he has to try his best to recover his magic power to deal with the attacks of the opponent's top powerhouses.

Although the Guardian Knights are not the most elite troops of the Cult of Light, they are also first-class in any country, and they are not comparable to the medium kingdom of Alpha, but under various factors, they are now like lost dogs, retreating like a tide, running wildly, and only hating to have a pair of feet. (To be continued.) )