Chapter 351 Soul Knife

The cavalry soon rushed into the ranks of the crossbowmen, and although the crossbowmen had previously shot a few cavalrymen, there were still a full ninety-two horsemen who had entered the ranks of the crossbowmen.

These crossbowmen, who had almost wiped out the entire army of 300 infantry in the previous two showers of arrows, looked like powerless civilians in the face of these close-quarters cavalry.

By the time the cavalry had broken through the crossbowmen, there were still ninety-two cavalrymen in the regrouped group, and the crossbowmen had all collapsed into a pile of loose sand.

It's just that the cavalry that has created such an impressive achievement seems to be coming to an end, and two teams of cavalry and charioteers are rushing out of front of them, one left and one right, which are none other than the cavalry and charioteers in Bert's ambush.

Now the Phoenix cavalry, which had just been slaughtered for a while, had lost the speed that the cavalry was most proud of, and in the face of these cavalry and charioteers approaching at full speed, it seemed that defeat was their only destination.

But at this time, Phoenix smiled faintly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the straight cavalry team that was still standing turned into a cloud of gravel in an instant.

"He actually withdrew his soul power directly!"

Although the soul power infused in the sand pawn's body cannot be used again in a short period of time after the shock of the collapse of the sand pawn's body, if it is actively extracted from the soul power in the sand pawn's body, it is not affected by this, and Phoenix is equivalent to paying a small price to wipe out all of Bert's 200 crossbowmen.

"No, he still paid the price!"

Looking at Phoenix, who was pretending to be calm, Bert thought.

Taking the initiative to cut off the control of soul power is no less than directly slashing his own arm with a knife, this Phoenix is really ruthless to himself in order to win the game.

But this is Bert's misunderstanding of him, although Phoenix is very ruthless to himself at the critical moment, but this time cutting off the soul power to control the damage he received is not as big as Bert imagined, the Imperial Secret Technique can greatly improve the tenacity of his soul in a short period of time, this level of active severance of soul power is equivalent to pulling a small hole in his palm at most.

"Your Majesty, it seems that His Highness is in some danger!"

Bill looked at the arena with a frown.

"Hehe, if they think that Bert has such strength, it would be very wrong!"

Duke was unimpressed.

Is it true that the [Phantom] of their Gladstone family was given for nothing? This is the strongest secret technique formed by his continuous collection and exercise of the soul secret technique, and even its strength is still getting stronger, the last update was four years ago, yes, after Irey exterminated the witch doctor tribe in the Bicester Mountains, if he didn't have that secret technique of exercising the soul, he would still have to beat that legendary warlock!

Sure enough, looking at the army that had regathered and rushed towards him, Bert only smiled slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Phoenix's heart tightened when he saw this, he naturally knew that the eldest prince didn't close his eyes because he had already given up the battle, then he must be brewing a wave of stronger attacks.

He had no more to do about it, so he could only let the cavalry and charioteers abandon the crossbowmen and speed up to deal with the two troops first.

Anyway, his current strength is almost the same as that of the other party, and even if his troops die after fighting, the other side will never be better.

When the time comes, your crossbowmen will be ready to work, and you can come out to clean up the mess.

At that time, even if Bert has any secret skills, he will be useless if he does not have a sand pawn.

But just as the two sides were about to collide, Bert, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time formed a triangle with the thumbs and middle fingers of both hands, and firmly framed his cavalry and charioteers.

"Hey!"

As soon as Bert's words fell, the sand pawns of the cavalry and charioteers changed, and the original cavalry troops gradually dissolved into sand, while the charioteers suddenly swelled up, and were pulled by one horse into two horses and also put on heavy vests, and the chariot itself became hideous, and the rotating ramming angle on the wheels also changed from the original three feet long to five feet long, and there was suddenly an additional spear thrower in the carriage of one driver and one spearman.

"This, this ......"

Phoenix couldn't believe his eyes, this Bert used secret magic to combine cavalry and charioteers into a famous lion hunter in the Empire, the kind of powerful class that can hunt high-level magical beasts manticore.

This kind of not to mention a hundred, even ten is enough to turn your own troops upside down.

The Heilan Kingdom to which he belonged was a dependent kingdom of the Empire, and this eldest prince actually defeated himself with a lion hunting pawn, how could he feel a strong sense of irony?

The Lion Hunter is indeed a high-level unit on a par with the Holy Lancers, although the power that [Soul Ringing Sand] can imitate is less than one or two thousandths, but it is enough to sweep away Phoenix's cavalry and charioteers.

Looking at the lion-hunting chariot that was rushing towards his crossbowmen, Phoenix couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Although he still has some back-ups, how can those ordinary sand pawns be able to defeat those demon god-like lion hunters.

"Three rows on the left, the last lion hunter, cut it off!"

Just when Phoenix felt that the victory had been divided, a person's voice actually came to his ears, Phoenix was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively condensed his soul power to use the family's secret [Soul Knife], and slashed at a seemingly ordinary lion hunter.

Bert was concentrating on directing his sand pawns to march towards the last of the opponent's soldiers, but at this time, a strange soul power slashed like a sharp blade on the soul line controlled by himself and the lion hunting chariot.

An irresistible pain struck, Bert held his head and let out a scream of "ah", and fell to the ground, and the lion hunting chariots in the sea of sand that would slaughter the crossbowmen in the next second also exploded into a mass of scattered sand after this scream.

Such a change immediately stunned the audience.

One second Bert was still ahead, why did he lie to the ground the next second?

Did the other party do some insidious tricks to plot against his own prince?

The atmosphere of the duel space suddenly became solemn, and the so-called Qianfu died without medicine, staring at so many double-saturated and disgusted eyes, even Phoenix, who had a strong psychological quality, had layers of fine sweat on his forehead.

He knew that under the guidance of others, he cut off Bert's hidden soul connection node, causing the other party's soul to backlash, so that he could turn defeat into victory.

No matter how you look at it, what you just did is definitely cheating!

Originally, the relationship between the Holy Lance Kingdom and the Ish-Ulu Empire was quite tense, and if the truth was discovered, Phoenix did not think that he would be able to survive in front of these angry Holy Lance nobles.

In the end, it was the king himself who sent someone to examine Bert's body, and found that it was only a coma caused by the soul, which suppressed the crowd of spectators.

Looking at the back of the old man who came forward to calm the anger of the public, Phoenix always felt that his little calculations had been known by the other party, but for some reason, they did not expose themselves in public.