Chapter 219: The Jedi Strikes Back
The royal capital of Rhodeland, Milte, was built on the mountain, and after the fault pulse machine was activated, the mountain range also fluctuated, but fortunately, Green shut down the second machine in time, and compared to the aftershocks of the royal capital, this mountain range finally stabilized. Without the threat of earthquakes, the beasts and monsters on the mountain have calmed down from their panic, and the birds, fish and insects have calmed down their daily states, and the happiness of knowledge for them to "survive" is a terrible thing in someone's eyes.
So he was not in a good mood, and he had already left a considerable number of insect and beast corpses on the way to the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of a towering mountain, a wizard in a dark blue hooded robe, with a long staff, looked far away at the glorious city of Milt below. He did not rejoice in the success of a certain lord in the tail line, and the killing of the pearl of war was nothing more than a personal plan, and he risked being discovered to come to the kingdom of Rhodeland himself, more to supervise the implementation of this plan. Although it seemed to him that the plan was full of loopholes and hasty, since the old wizard had made it himself, he had no choice but to take the trouble to set out.
After all, no matter how ambitious he is, he is still full of awe for the powerful wizard who led all the way. As for the Lord?
He sneered and never talked about it.
Looking at the magic crystal at the top of the staff, the blue-robed wizard frowned. Too much time had passed, so long ago that the city of Miert should have been shaken and a fire had risen to the sky, but by now, except for the thunder and rain and the small earthquake, only the rebellious army had arrived as promised, and he had not seen the slightest change in the signs of the plan.
Did you make a mistake?
He lowered his head slightly, thinking in the shadows.
Not far behind him, a white tiger leaned over. After chasing all the way to the blood, this level 180 demonic beast finally found the wizard and was killed by him. There was the heir of this white tiger - and its prey, and the extremely unhappy white tiger swooped up, demanding the life of this weak human.
As a result, the wizard only turned sideways, and the staff in his hand shone red, and the white tiger fell to the ground trembling as if he was frightened by a giant beast, completely losing the mighty image of the king of the mountain.
"Cut. It's an eyesore...... "The wizard casually swung his staff to hurt the killer, but his movements suddenly froze, "Wait, maybe you can come in handy." Muttering to himself, the wizard didn't pay attention to it, took out a rune stone from his arms, and activated it with a little magic input, confirming that the magic message had been transmitted, and the wizard raised his head. Glancing at the city of Mierte, which was about to be besieged by the army, half of his face in the sun showed a shallow smile.
"In the final analysis, if a third person comes to the game of two people, there is nothing to be done about it."
He turned around, his eyes fell on the white tiger who was crawling and fleeing, and walked slowly and leisurely.
The demonic beast, which had the wisdom and was desperately trying to escape, froze in fear.
The wizard is on a long staff. He bowed down beside the white tiger and asked in a low voice.
"You...... Will you learn to bark a dog? β
"The Lion Kingβ"
The lion roared. The sharp fluctuation broke away from the blade and flew straight out, like the claws of the king of beasts tearing through the person blocking in front of him, and several mercenaries flew out directly with blood, until three shield warriors combined the battle formation resisted at the same time, and this sword qi attack could be blocked.
But the person who cast the slash didn't pay attention to the achievement of the sword at all, because the sword was originally aimed at. Having dodged his attack, he shot at him for the second time, and had no choice but to abandon most of his attacks, and the iron shield of the horned emblem stood in front of him, waiting for the opponent to counterattack again after revealing his flaws.
But there was the first thrill. The good player who grabbed the attack obviously had a long memory, and after suppressing it quickly, he flew away without leaving a line of ventilation, and did not prepare for another round of attacks until he was out of the combat range. Although the strength of the two is equal, just because one is good at attacking and the other is good at receiving - I mean speed, the battle situation is frequently reversed.
So Lu Mingyang, the leader of the big mercenary group, was extremely depressed at the moment.
There is a sharp sword and the awakening of the opening sword skills, but can not accurately hit the enemy, this is of course one of the main reasons for his depression, when more, or because of this siege battle, has changed from the beginning of "planting explosives to blow up the king of Rodland", into a "peer" siege against his own side. If they had been thinking about ending the battle and completing their plans as much as possible, now they were thinking more about how to retreat.
This is clear at a glance by looking at the members of the Great Mercenary Regiment who are surrounded by enemies several times their own number.
Obviously the enemy has been driven to the desperate ground......
Lu Mingyang was depressed in his heart, and he couldn't do it anymore.
It all started ten minutes agoβ
The old knight Lowalt gathered all his strength to defend it, and he displayed the sword of the first king with supreme glory, and respectfully asked the three kings to rise up and defend against the enemy. This point, the young leader who was in the middle of the advantage did not know, although there was a blue light swept under his feet, he could only ignore it without any damage, but the city guard troops that lost their command and collapsed, let him see the hope of the fastest victory, almost a look, the strong man's deputy regiment understood his intentions, and the large mercenary group quickly assembled, far exceeding the team of the wind knights and palace guards, directly formed a battle formation, with the regiment commander and deputy regiment commander jointly formed a front, and launched a charge towards the sword officer who was surrounded by layers.
This time, the few remaining Wind Riders failed to stop the attack.
The Knights of the Wind, who are better at horse warfare, were not suitable for street fighting, and encountered a large number of mercenary-style traps at the beginning of the battle, leading a large number of precious Bode steppe horses to die, and the Knights of the Wind had to abandon their horses and change to land warfare, and the result was even more suppressed by the big mercenary group, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of the old knight, the knights who were very cherished by the big-faced earl would have long since lost their troops, and now they were attacked by the mercenaries strongly, and the Knights of the Wind, who rarely used shields and rarely fought on foot, were immediately defeated, revealing the palace guards in the middle.
The palace guards, who pay more attention to their personal strength, desperately stopped the attack of the youth leader Lu Mingyang, but they didn't understand the battle formation at all, so that they were soon broken by the mercenaries together, seeing that the old knight who was kneeling on the ground with a long sword was in danger, a rough roar suddenly came from behind, and Lu Mingyang didn't understand what was happening. The back of the Great Mercenary Group collapsed in an instant.
What's wrong with this time?
The young leader, who was first attacked by the Knights of the Wind and then stopped by the old sir's team, wanted to scold those conspirators. As a complicit in the plan, it was both his duty and the guarantee of the success of the others' mission, and he should have buried the explosives in a good way. Then calmly lead the team to evacuate the detonating explosives, even if the occasional enemy appears, it is within the tolerable range, but why is it that the accident comes out one after another now? What do the idiots in charge of the rest of the parts do, rice buckets?
If he knew that those "rice buckets" were either captured or killed in battle, he didn't know what he would think.
In short, the big mercenary group, which was intent on breaking through in one go, was attacked by the enemy on its back, and had to form a circular formation again to defend itself. Lu Mingyang quickly retreated in the mercenary's defense, but when he checked the situation behind. Suddenly, there were some tears and laughter, and it was actually a group of barbarians who attacked their rear!
Lu Mingyang, who didn't know much about the barbarians, only knew that this group of guys was crazy, arrogant and unreasonable, not to mention that the barbarians' actions were indeed not considered in the plan, and in the end they had to acquiesce to the fact that these guys loved the house and the Wu, and loved the martial arts conference to help the Miertes. But soon, what the barbarians did subverted the common sense of the youth leader.
In several encounters, the barbarians continued to charge and kill with great strength. It gradually tore through the defense of the mercenary group. Seeing the opportunity, the Wind Knight and the palace guards in the back cooperated and scattered around the mercenary group to try to annihilate the mercenaries with the barbarians. Who would have thought that as soon as the two sides came into contact, the Tanian barbarians picked up a big stick and chiseled it down with a palace guard.
Hey! Eat my big cock!
This is a situation that no one expected, this group of barbarians, completely ignoring the relationship between friend and foe, and killing people when they see them. So quickly, the barbarians who couldn't figure out the situation. The mercenary group that poured blood mold and the sword guard officer team who were also not much better, the three forces mixed together and fought wildly.
These goddamn shit-stirring sticks!
The old sword guard officer and the youth leader almost unanimously scolded in their hearts, but the quick-thinking youth leader quickly reviewed his slip of the tongue. Obviously, if the barbarians are-stirring sticks, then the two teams that are at war with them ......
Well. Yes, that's it.
Therefore, the two sides quickly reached a consensus that the murderous and unreasonable barbarians must be defeated first.
But in just a few minutes, the battlefield on the left suddenly became chaotic, as if a new force had been injected, and the situation on the battlefield was broken in an instant.
Damn, what's wrong?
The head of the youth group was so angry that he almost scolded the street, but when he found out about the situation, he suddenly lost his temper. This time, reinforcements really arrived, but it was not the side that the mercenary group was expecting, but the forces of the three guilds, Mierte's invisible troops. In addition to a small number of mages and thieves, the appearance of a large number of "peers" also made the youth leader Lu Mingyang feel tricky, the time he lived in the mercenary world really made him feel ashamed of his short-sightedness a few days ago, he never thought that there were masters among the mercenaries, and profound insight was naturally a sufficient reason for him to be afraid.
But the roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the next moment he ran into this more difficult enemy.
It was the monster who led the guild team to the guild with two spears, but with ease with two knives, the enemy he had to deal with now, a fierce and aggressive player who was unmatched for some reason.
It's crazy to get into a fight.
Lu Mingyang commented in his heart, this guy who called himself Samael is simply dead-but this is really the best way to deal with the big mercenary group, he is entrusted by His Majesty the Emperor, and there is a reason why he can't die, and the two-gun pervert can fight to the death, but he can't.
Because the emperor did not allow it, he could not die yet.
But......
"Captain! We can't hold it anymore! The deputy head of the regiment wielding the hexagonal prism hammer came to Lu Mingyang's side in blood, and one arm was already weak, obviously injured. He thrust in suddenly, like an unreasonable hand, successfully forced back the two spears, and then pulled Lu Mingyang to quickly return to defense, "If the reinforcements don't come again, the brothers will die!" β
Lu Mingyang gritted his teeth, and suddenly urged a battle cry like a lion's roar to boost morale, and did his best to stimulate the combat effectiveness of the members, but there was uncontrollable anxiety in his heart, as well as a faint despair.
Why did the group of rebellious knights arrive for a long time? Could it be ...... Have we been fooled?
He clutched the hilt of his sword tightly, his joints turning white with exertion.
Bastard β
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The roar in his heart was obviously impossible to transmit through the air, but at this moment, the five knight squads one block away from the Martial Arts Conference all had extremely ugly faces, I am afraid that even if the head of the big mercenary group scolded them in front of them, the rebellious Anglican knights would not be so shameful.
Because of the current situation, it is a hundred times worse than being scolded.
Suffering a sentence or two of unwarranted disasters is a trivial matter, and even if they don't arrive at the arena in time, no one can blame them, but in the current situation, neither the beneficiaries of this great plan nor themselves can accept it.
Because the five teams of knights and the scribes were a full sixty-one people, they were blocked on the street with four horses riding side by side at this moment, but they could only look jealous and did not dare to act rashly. And there was only one person in their way.
One person, one gun, in front of him was a chasm as deep as an abyss, exuding a terrifying murderous intent.
That's the mark of a shot he had.
It seems that in order to carry out this cold style to the end, this man with short aqua blue hair only opened his mouth to say a word.
"Those who have the courage to see the death of the demon king can come up and receive death."
After a stalemate of dozens of seconds, someone finally launched an attack on the man with the "mantis" arm as a car.
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The battle completely destroyed the street, ploughing hundreds of times from the floor tiles to the ground, sinking nearly 20 centimeters into the plane, and destroying all the buildings on both sides like a tornado. In exchange for this, the Royal Anglican Knights resided in the royal capital of Milt, and from this time on, there were no more mutinous people.
One shot, one person! (To be continued......)
PS: Yesterday the network was disconnected and couldn't be updated.,I'm sorry to kneel ONZ.
In addition, it seems that I am going to recommend it on Sunday.,It's expected that it may be attacked by a little bit of malicious attack from Mr. A, Mr. B, Mr. C.,Once again, I kneel down and ask you to lend a hand.,Pass me through QAQ.