Hackett was beaten to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he heard the sound of cavalry galloping, he saw thousands of wolf horsemen led by Dain himself, charging towards his own army.

He wasn't really scared at the time. Although the pure swordsman gave him a lot of pressure, and he couldn't even let the troops he personally led to supplement the battle situation in the middle line, he had greatly restrained the offensive of those great swordsmen after he personally left the field. And, having a numerical advantage in itself, he took more than two thousand warriors with him, and there was an archer with more than a reorganized wing behind him, so he would not be afraid of the troops led by Alexandrina.

Dane's wolf cavalry would be a nuisance, but the three thousand men he sent to hold back the crumbling heavy infantry regiment had a preliminary success. Although the true nature of the heavy infantry regiment was still not able to adjust, at least it stopped the collapse. As long as you hold on to your side a little, immediately after the other side has blocked Pehins's troops, reinforcements will arrive, whether it is to block those pure swordsmen from behind, or to drag the charging wolf cavalry into the swamp of entanglement and fierce battle, it is a feasible strategy.

Hackett was right. After all, the wolf cavalry was not a heavy cavalry, and after rushing up, although it immediately caused the troops directly under the command of Hackett to be greatly shaken, after all, it was not able to directly crush them with one blow. Subsequently, the strength of Pehins' wing was indeed a little small, with a heavy infantry regiment in front and a full 3,000 people in the back, and there were indeed signs of being trapped. In this way, it will be possible for those besieging troops to spare some of their men to besiege Dane's wolf riders and Alexandrina's pure swordsmen.

In this way, although Hackett will still have a slight disadvantage, after all, it is difficult for him to solve the hoplites like the white wolf guards with a complete phalanx, and he can't solve the non-stop shooting of Dane's powerful long-range firepower, but he will not fall into too difficult a situation and will not be defeated quickly.

However, he only missed one thing, so that he died in the army.

That's right, he stopped the wolf rider. No matter how much pressure the military formation was under shock, it was able to withstand it. As long as the support from behind comes up, they can use the superiority of their forces to drag Dane's cavalry into the quagmire of entanglement.

However, just because he blocked the wolf rider doesn't mean he blocked Dane!

Dane, sitting on top of the wolf warrior, brandished his war knife and surged through the crowd. He was followed by sixty elven knights on white war horses.

The Templars of Hilo!

In the hands of these knights, without exception, they all hold elven blades carved with mysterious patterns. Their bodies have a silver-white magic power flashing, and the blessings of the gods are embodied in these elven knights, making it difficult for their enemies to hurt them with their swords, and their swords can always easily split their opponents' weapons, easily tear through their armor, and kill their opponents.

Even, even the war horses under their crotches are so brave and good at fighting! The bite of the horse's mouth and the trampling of the horse's hooves are not something that ordinary soldiers can resist.

Occasionally, some of the Soldiers' attacks were able to hit the Knights, and were lucky enough to break the Templars' defenses, leaving wounds on their bodies.

But soon, the divine power that clouds around the knights would not be long before the injuries that the soldiers might have inflicted at the cost of their lives.

Moreover, after a long battle, the extremely brave Templars seemed to have unlimited physical strength. They were constantly fighting in the crowd, always rushing to the forefront, and they didn't show any fatigue at all.

The soldiers of Army Group North were able to stop the wolf cavalry and not retreat from the fierce battle, suffering huge casualties and firmly carrying the thousand wolf cavalry outside, but they could not stop the onslaught of the Templars.

These knights riding holy celestial war horses rushed up without an army of the same level, and it was impossible to stop them! This is the strength of the top knights!

Hackett's vision was not bad, and he recognized that the Templars in front of him, led by Dane himself, had the strength to compete with the top knights on the continent. Although the number is still very small, only sixty, but after these knights, who are heavier than the cavalry, and the knights are serious, the number is not a problem at all.

Dane did not hide his purpose at all, and the Templars he personally led were facing Hackett.

Hackett was a little frightened.

Seeing the knights' blades getting closer and closer, he felt that it was not safe for him to stay where he was. Although he was surrounded by many guards, and these guards were all good in the army, he still couldn't find a sense of security.

He felt that he should take a step back, and for this reason, he didn't even want to continue to hold on to the group attack spell that was being channeled in his hand.

He began to retreat with his guards, and as he retreated, he was preparing some spells to bombard and intercept the oncoming Dain and his knights.

The spell was ready, and it was blasted out, only to be stopped by Dane alone.

The long knife was in his hand, and with one slash, the strong wind wasted and directly split the dark clouds summoned by Hackett and condensed at a low altitude ready to release vicious power!

Seeing such a scene, Hackett's face tightened a little. The way Dane used his knife to destroy his spell power made him look quite unpleasant.

After smashing Hackett's spell with a knife, Dane roared wildly, and he, who was already invincible in the crowd, suddenly raised the speed of the wolf warrior up another level, and under the wild dance of the war knife, he killed several people in an instant, and the huge silver white wolf rushed forward.

The knights who followed Dane also seemed to be helped by stronger forces, and their speed became faster.

This is a treasure from Dane's hand, the morale boost effect of the blood of the earth, as well as a series of war skills from the "Hearts of Dynasty" system, such as physical recovery, morale boost, gallop speed bonus, etc., which he directly activated, all of which made the already brave Templars even more fierce.

The direct effect of this is that the Knights, who were already advancing quickly in the military formation, have become even faster at this moment.

The knights, sitting on white horses and faintly shrouded in holy light, really looked like heavenly soldiers in Hackett's eyes.

Before Hackett could get far, Dane and his Templars were already in the cross, and even began to fight his guards!

As soon as he gritted his teeth and chanted a spell quickly, a pair of black wings were born behind him.

He didn't plan to run away, he still had a 10,000-strong army under his command fighting, what happened to him, the main general, who ran away? In fact, he flew just to avoid Dane. He didn't want to fight this notoriously wild warrior in close quarters, especially not because he wanted to be besieged by him with a group of Templars.

He remembered how the intel described Greekatim's death! He didn't want to follow in the footsteps at all.

It's just that he can't hide if he wants to.

[Burning with Rage] This heroic spell was directly used by Dane! Under the gaze of his suddenly reddened eyes, Hackett suddenly felt a blazing fire!

Turning his head, he saw that the black wings he had just summoned were being violently scorched by a cloud of sourceless fire!

"What kind of spell is this?!" Hackett was a little embarrassed, he was a high-level war warlock, and after so many years in the spell industry, he could be regarded as a leader in the middle and a senior master. It stands to reason that he should have a very keen sense of the fluctuations of magic.

But he didn't feel anything until the fire burned! It was as if this fierce flame appeared out of thin air, as if this fire came completely from an indescribable place, and it burned directly without anyone noticing it in advance!

The black wings were quickly incinerated after not being able to hold out for long under the heroic spell of Dane's [Burning in Rage].

Hackett, who had just risen from the ground and was probably only three or five meters tall, fell out of mid-air.

This height doesn't make Hackett anything. In fact, no matter how high you are, you can't kill a high-level warmancer. They have a lot of means to deal with this kind of high-altitude fall.

But they don't have a lot of means to deal with Dane's long knife at such a time!

Every time Dane goes out to fight, he must have enough sorcerer support behind him. Cecilia was sent by him to the dark jungle deep in the central mountain range to find the elves in distress, and did not participate in this war, but she is not the only high-ranking priest under Dane, although Eslor's spellcasting ability is slightly weaker than Cecilia, but whether it is the power of the ox or the magic of divine energy, she has also mastered these powerful buff state spells.

At this moment, the woman was also riding a white horse, sitting among the Templars. And the magic light on Dane's body naturally comes from this woman's handwriting.

With the blessing of divine power, and the power brought by the high rage, Dane is always able to show the strength that far exceeds his level when he needs to burst out of the strongest power the most!

Hackett's body lit up with a variety of lights, which were sound and light effects triggered by spell props on their own in such a moment of crisis.

As a high-level warwarlock with fourteen spell casting levels, Hackett not only has a strong spell casting ability, but also has a very rich net worth to match. And these glowing spells are undoubtedly all defensive means of preserving their lives.

Several beams of light struck Dane's body, making his sword less powerful; A few lines of protection got in front of Dane's knife so he couldn't really hurt Hackett. At the same time, the high-ranking warlock also snatched a string of spells, and the scarlet flames and heavy shadow power hit Dane's body, knocking him flying.

He seems to have resolved a crisis, even if he paid for the protection of his whole body, but he managed to save his life.

But before he could feel half a point of happiness in his heart, a roar of an eagle and a lion roared above his head! Three majestic griffons had already swooped down, and they were only a stone's throw away from him!

The three swooping griffons gave Hackett a hard blow with their fangs and claws. But he didn't die, no matter how miserable he was, no matter how seriously he was injured, even if his shoulders, chest and abdomen were torn out of huge wounds, he still had his life, and even had the ability to cast spells.

So what?

His guards were unable to stop the onslaught of the Templars, and when he had just finished dealing with the griffon's attack, he found that there was no one around him who could protect him, and all of them were elven knights with silver holy power!

The sword of the elven knight, which contained holy power, slashed towards him one by one.

The siege by more than ten Templars left Hackett miserable.

He wouldn't be afraid of any Templar alone—could he, a Grand Karcist, be afraid of one or two knights who were only six or seven ranks? Even if someone has already killed him, even if the holy power he possesses, there is a certain amount of restraint against the shadow power he masters, but the huge gap in strength is enough for him to make up for all the disadvantages.

But there are more than a dozen, which is a bit too much. He's done his best to use his spells to defuse the crisis, and it's probably the fastest spell he's ever cast. He was always able to snatch a spell or two to protect himself from the sword as it was about to slash at him, or to fight off a Templar or two.

If it weren't for such a superb performance, he would have been hacked to death a long time ago.

He felt that his life was in the most difficult and dark moment, which is why he burned himself so violently and brilliantly.

But perhaps his fate should really be cut off here.

On the other end, Eslor, who had already completed the divine blessing of Dane, had also prepared a high-level purification spell. Her casting level is of course a cut short of Hackett, a guy who can release seven-ring magic, but when a five-ring purification magic is put on the body of Hackett, who is clumsy and in a hurry, he really can't use any means to deal with it.

Under the purification technique of the priest of Hilo, the shadow energy on Hackett's body suddenly dimmed a lot, and several buff energies from the darkness disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With Hackett's ability, he could have found a way to turn the situation back again, as long as he was given a little time, just a little bit.

But for this little bit of time, he was gone. Dane, who was broken by him with a spell, has made a comeback!

When he carried the blood of the earth and pointed the blade at his head again, he had no way to live.

This kind of brawl lasted for two minutes. As a result, a high-level warmancer with tens of thousands of warriors and fourteen spell casting levels was chopped into a puddle of flesh in the army. (To be continued.) )