The flames were burning, the warriors were wailing, but there was no mercy in the swords of the opponent. The elite team of www.biquge.info strong Pen & Fun & Pavilion rushed into the crowd, with a sea of fire in the rear and an invincible enemy in front, and although the rearguard troops tried their best, they could not hold up even a single move in front of those powerful enemies. The leading battle master yelled, "Fight! He then rushed headlong into the opposing team, and with a heavy blow, he repelled a high-level heavy knight at the peak of the rank, knocking him off his horse.

He used all his best skills, using all the fame and life-saving skills, and in the constantly flickering sword shadows and qi waves, even the battle master on the opposite side was forced to retreat.

"Aha!" With a feminine roar, the woman with the big axe spun like a whirlwind and rushed over, bursting with powerful energy from her body, and the waves of qi collided directly with the attack of the battle master, shaking both sides apart.

Just as the army was about to fight to the death, the fire burning behind it was extinguished at an alarming speed, at least faintly.

"Run!" I don't know which timid bastard captain took the lead, and many soldiers who were not fighting fiercely fled backwards, and the other party did not stop them. Under their leadership, the soldiers who were supposed to fight on their backs collapsed by a third at once, and hundreds or even thousands of people fled back.

The flames had just been extinguished, the ground was charred black, and the terrible heat and high concentrations of carbon monoxide could still kill people. The ordinary soldiers who rushed over quickly fell to the ground and suffocated to death, covered in swollen burns. The low-ranking warriors also screamed, but soon their airways and mouths were badly burned and they were speechless.

However, the mid-level officers were strong enough to feel the scorching air, and after feeling the scorching air, they held their breath and ran as hard as they could, eventually fleeing the fire area struck by the scars. With the success, there will be countless successors to follow, in this rain of arrows and arrows, fighting constantly, those who are smoked by the heat although there are many, but the cause of death is not known to others, there are still countless soldiers running into that area, and then driven by the heat wave to continue to rush forward, and finally fall in the hellish battlefield.

"Coward!" The battle master turned around and cursed, but the consequences of his doppelganger were fatal, a sledgehammer hit him in the chest, and when his body flew into the sky uncontrollably, the flying axe slashed through his neck, and the body was separated, and the life of this battle master was still understood on this battlefield.

As this elite unit chopped through the rearguard like chopping vegetables, the cavalry on the flanks was gradually disintegrated under the iron fist of the giants.

More than twenty full-fledged mages, led by an orange-robed man comparable to a great mage, constantly unleashed fire magic, beating the covering infantry and mage troops of the flank troops to the ground. And the towering giants like pillboxes were even more unscrupulous, whether it was a charging iron knight or a legionnaire with a shield, in front of the door-like paws of their feet and a huge fist wider than the table, they would be beaten all over the sky with a random blow. Strong barbarians and heavily armed militia units also rushed forward, using their weapons to understand the lives of the young nobles who had just entered the battlefield.

Wang Shengzhe and Li Renjie's troops launched an attack on the flanks, while their air force was still bombarding the earl's personal guards, flames rising and fragments of human wreckage flying in the air. Blood continued to congeale, and around the mountain of corpses, new corpses continued to appear, and a terrifying number of skeletons pounced on the soldiers who had been wounded by shrapnel or by the corrosive dark gold heavy oil of the undead, and they pounced on them, waving their white arms so that even if they were wearing sturdy full-body armor, they would be shredded in the chaos of swords.

The Count of Seville dodged back and forth in the explosion, looking at the chaotic troops around him, but also at the flanks on the verge of collapse and the rearguard forces that had collapsed. He knew very well that once the flanks and rearguard were broken through, his army would have no way to retreat, and would be surrounded and annihilated by the "rebels", although he could escape from the chaos with the protection of Oakley, the master of sky combat, but once his army of 30,000 was completely destroyed......

''If the army is wiped out, the royal family will not let us go.'' Oakley frowned and said this, and suddenly his body was surrounded by magic power, and he flew directly into the sky.

''Whoosh--boom!'' Oakley fought with a sword, and the air blade tens of meters wide swept directly past, and dozens of undead and two balloon soldiers who couldn't dodge directly turned into fragments and fell from the sky.

''The central troops rushed out, don't shut down the rest!'' ''Under the Count's order, the unstoppable troops, which had been suppressed by Wang Shengzhe's air force, hurried towards the other flank. The black-armored warriors raised those black shields, and all the mid-level warriors held heavy black iron shields to protect the retreat of the army. The undead threw a large number of heavy oil balls at them, and although the corrosive heavy oil corroded shallow pits on the surface of the shield, it was not enough to break through the defenses. It was under their escort that the Count of Seville and his guards were able to withdraw from the suppression of the Air Force without being completely dumpled.

''Uncle Oakley, Zeko, please!'' Count Seville shouted at Oakley in the sky, who also flew straight towards the flanks that had broken through the formation. The Earl gritted his teeth and watched as Oakley flew over, and he had no choice but to flee with the troops. He had no choice, only Oakley had the ability to bring his son out of the chaos. And both she and Oakley understood that if the Earl's only son was captured or killed by the rebels, the royal family could easily get rid of him and take back his family's fiefdom. The reason is simple, he has no heirs. And the earl's youngest daughter is still too young, and by the time she grows up, she will no longer have this family and her territory.

''We must find Master Zeke!'' ''As a close friend of the old Earl, Oakley, who has been with the Sevier family for decades, regards the Earl's family as his own, and the Earl certainly doesn't mind having such a strong family. After all, in addition to the 30,000 army, Oakley's strength is also another big capital for the earl to stand on his own. The Earl's only thought at this time was that Oakley would return safely with his son...

Oakley also knew the weight of the burden on his shoulders, and he had to wrestle with countless undead while searching for Zeko's figure among thousands of people. At this time, the last of the Earl's bluebirds also fell from the sky, and the scattered undead joined the siege of Oakley. Although Oakley had killed hundreds of undead, he knew that if those terrible bat-like creatures continued to pounce, even he wouldn't be able to hold out for long. He searched anxiously, and finally, he saw the familiar figure underneath! At this time, Zeke was riding on a horse, and several guards were surrounding him and running away.

''Great!'' Oakley was so excited that he rushed over without hesitation, and on the ground, the richly dressed Viscount Zeke was also in danger.

A dozen barbarians rushed over at the sight of the gorgeously dressed young man, and several guards rushed up to fight them. However, there are two barbarian fighters on the other side, and they have launched a berserk. Knowing that they were defeated, the guards shouted for Viscount Zeke to leave quickly.

Of course, Zeke didn't dare to stay, but in the chaos of the army, his horse couldn't run much. The tall giant threw a "pebble" (the size of a basketball, which is a pebble for a giant), and the Viscount's horse was hit directly, and the Viscount fell directly to the ground.

''Don't, don't come! Zeke sat on the ground in a panic, trembling as the giant's terrifying big hand stretched out, because of his noble status, Viscount Zeke, who didn't have the strength to practice combat skills and magic, was not as good as an intermediate warrior, and he couldn't escape this big hand at all. Although he had some life-saving magic items, the big hand was right in front of him, and with his trembling hands, he didn't have time to use it.

''Bump! At this moment, I saw a sword shadow slashing by, and blood splattered on the giant's big hand, and a large hole appeared almost across the palm of his hand. Even the giant couldn't bear this blow, and his hand shrank, not grabbing Viscount Zeke. I saw a figure fall from the sky, and after several afterimages in a row, even if it looked like a giant, it fell to the ground.

''Grandpa Oakley! Seeing the appearance of the figure, Viscount Zeke cried with joy, and looked at the old man in an old-fashioned military uniform with great joy.

''Young Master Zeke, come with me!'' When Oakley saw Zeko, he grabbed his arms directly, and Zeke immediately grabbed Oakley's hand. Oakley saw a large number of barbarians and fleeing county soldiers surrounding him, and immediately urged his magic to take off.

But just as he was flying into the air, something unexpected happened. A few black clouds suddenly condensed in the originally clear sky (although there were clouds of the undead), and Oakley had just thought of something when a few bolts of lightning as thick as chopsticks slashed down.

''Smack! The currents weren't like the powerful lightning magic Oakley had seen before, and he didn't feel much pain. But worse than the pain, he felt that his body was directly paralyzed, and he couldn't even use his magic power. And the most terrible thing is that he can still resist the effect of this lightning to hold on, but Ze Ke was directly stunned by the lightning, and his hands were released, and before he could clench his hands (stiff, he couldn't hold it), Ze Ke had already fallen down and fell into the palm of the giant below.

''Damn! Oakley was so angry that he was about to fly at the giant and unload the big man from the paralyzing effect, but he was too angry to notice the terrifying clouds that were gathering overhead!

''Boom!'' Syllable! ‘’

From the dark clouds in the sky, a bolt of lightning thicker than the mouth of the bowl fell from the sky and hit Oakley's body directly. This flickering white light can compete with the sun, and this thunder is enough to make people tremble. Wherever this powerful lightning fell and hit anyone, it would be a disaster, even if it was a master of sky combat.

Oakley's eyes rolled and his clothes turned to charcoal under the lightning strike. The tough body was black and smoking like a charcoal cube at this time. Oakley's body no longer floated, and he fell headlong, caught by the giant below, and grabbed in his hands. When lightning strikes the ground, there won't be a single grass seed left.

This lightning bolt was Oakley, the Earl of Sewell, and the hearts of all the Earldom soldiers. At this point, they all understood a truth: "They're finished!" ‘’

This time, the count's forces completely collapsed!