"What the hell is going on?" Looking at Sansa, whose face was constantly changing, Cole, who walked quickly to the square, also asked with a very heavy face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just swept his eyes at random, the scene in front of him made the old man's heart sink, more than 300 Naga warriors who went to sea to intercept those enemies before, only less than 100 people came back at this time, and they all seemed to be lost and depressed, as if they had received some great blow, until this time, strong fear still surrounded their faces, as for the fate of the rest of the warriors, there was no need to ask, the old man also knew it.

"High Priest...... We have encountered a group of humans at sea, and they have mastered an extremely powerful long-range attack weapon, and we ...... Not an opponent at all. Barely suppressing the mixed emotions of fear and guilt in her heart, Sansa also hurriedly spoke.

"Huh?" Hearing the other party's words, the originally dense wrinkles on Cole's face were stacked even more complicatedly, looking quite terrifying.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask the details again, his strong perception as a mage made him immediately perceive the anomalies around him.

"Enemy attack!" With the sound of an old voice, in the disbelieving gaze of Naga, who had just fled back to the gathering place, black shadows were already shuttling like ghosts.

The end of the Naga is coming!

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Even with these Naga who chose to rebel to lead the way, it took a lot of time for the elite soldiers of the French Empire to rush to these Naga gathering places.

After Chopin, Git and others simply determined the tactics and offensive strategies, in line with the principle of surprise, the brazen charge led by the Imperial Guards cavalry kicked off the final battle with this group of Naga.

"Da Da-"

The noisy percussion sound is like a prelude to the beginning of war, thus revealing the final collision and blood.

With the sound of horses' hooves slapping on the ground, more than fifty French Guards cavalry in fine black cavalry uniforms had begun to accelerate.

As the distance between the two sides continued to approach, the sharp saber was instantly drawn from its scabbard by the cold-eyed cavalry, and then brought out a piercing sound of metal rubbing.

The saber is stamped entirely of stainless steel, and the extremely shiny slender blade reflects the dazzling sunlight, and the sharp blade uses the huge inertia brought by the charge of the war horse to instantly cut the Naga in the front who have no time to escape.

After a bloody battle with the elves, the Naga were left with just over 300 warriors under Sansa's command, and after that bloody collision at sea, there were now fewer than 100.

However, these Naga warriors, who had long been frightened by the thunderous power of artillery, still had the slightest courage to resist, and they scattered and fled as soon as possible.

As for the hundreds of Naga people in the gathering place, they were all old and sick who were barely breathing, and it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to let them resist the group of death-like figures.

"Long live France!" A French royal guard cavalryman raised the sharp saber in his hand and cheered, and a huge roar converged like a majestic wave crashing into it.

These cavalry guards, riding on the fine blood of French and Arabian horses, were all faced

Se solemnly looked at the Naga in front of him.

They were invincible cavalry guardsmen, efficient killing machines, and whether the Naga in front of them were young children or old men, their merciless arms would not tremble in the slightest.

War has always been incomparably bloody and cruel, and mercy to the enemy is always cruel to oneself!

And in this era of the endless ocean of Drifting Island, war is the main theme of this world.

Killing and being killed, plundering and being plundered, every day happens in the Endless Sea.

In the process of charging, the fifty cavalry guards were already lined up on the riding wall, like a churning wave, and they slapped mercilessly.

Every time the sharp saber is wielded, it will ruthlessly harvest a fresh life, where is this war, it is completely a one-sided slaughter!

In fact, even those Naga warriors chose to flee as soon as they saw this group of devilish figures, and these old, weak, sick and disabled Naga, whether they resisted or not, where could they stop these guards cavalry who stabbed into the gathering place like sharp knives.

This is the most barbaric and cruel modern wall-riding rush! These brave and fearless Imperial soldiers, at the necessary moment, even in the face of the crazy pouring of artillery fire, they can fearlessly rush straight up, just with the group of Naga in front of them, who have no intention of resisting in the slightest, but are desperately trying to escape, where can they withstand their attack like a storm.

The saber in his hand kept rising, falling, and rising, falling, and repeating the cycle.

These elite Imperial Guards cavalry didn't even need to use any chopping skills at all, they only needed to repeat the movements in their hands constantly, and with the inertia of the high-speed impact of the warhorse, they could easily cut through the body of the Naga.

"Damn it!" Seeing the group of cavalrymen who were in a no-man's land and engaged in a frenzied slaughter, Cole's face was also surging with crazy blood, and the three Naga who appeared behind him at some point also looked sad and angry.

The staff made of unknown material in his hand lit up quickly, and as the pure white light released from the top of the staff appeared, even the light of the sun seemed to dim at this moment.

Seeing Cole swing his staff, the three Naga behind him glanced at each other, all ready to take bloody revenge.

And at the first moment when the pure white light lit up, more than a dozen fur smugglers who had lurked in the vicinity earlier than those guards cavalry also made a move.

His footsteps quickly stepped on the ground, and with the help of the impact of the backshock, more than a dozen burly figures shot towards Cole like arrows from the string.

The long knife in his hand was handed out as soon as his body ran out, and these tough warriors comparable to special forces, after experiencing the last fight with the black-robed mage, knew better what kind of power these seemingly weak guys contained in their bodies.

To deal with these magicians, it is necessary to kill them with one hit, and once they are given the slightest chance to fight back, then the consequences are unimaginable.

The dozen or so violent figures are like ten rampage chariots, as the distance between the two sides decreases, the speed of running is still rising, without the slightest intention of stopping, as if they are ready to directly smash the opponent into minced meat with the huge impact force brought by the impact of the body.

ps: Thanks to "AlphaGy" for the 400 coins.