The gold-level powerhouses are mostly used as the ultimate combat power, hidden by various legions, one is to maintain the deterrent effect, so that the enemy does not dare to come out, and always have to guard against the attack of the golden rank, and the other is because once the combat power of the gold level is invested, then it means that the legion is fully open, if it is defeated by design, then it is also a huge blow to morale, and it is easy to lead to defeat before fighting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But on the other hand, once the existence of the gold level appears on the front line, then it is a great encouragement for the army.

Ekrio raised his halberd and roared, drawing the eyes of both armies in the battle, and most of Aster's soldiers were still confused, but the warriors of Windland recognized their commander.

"It's Lord Earl!"

"My lord will fight in person, we have hope!"

"Long live Windland, long live Lord Earl!"

"Kill the bastards of Asterl!"

"Fight for the Federation!"

The Wendelan army, which was still in chaos, seemed to be infected by the momentum of Ekrio, and they suddenly became fierce, they drove their horses, and the blades in their hands danced, and they were about to rush out of the encirclement of Aster.

"Lord Hartman, we can't hold it anymore."

The squire beside him said to Viscount Hartman, who had distanced himself from Griffith, and the Wendland soldiers around him seemed to be instantly enchanted, looking excited and excited, and even the pain on their bodies could not stop them from advancing.

"Now retreat, we will be more passive, steady, and ask the headquarters for help."

Viscount Hartmann glanced at the Wendran army, still tightly surrounded by Astler, who had fought back more fiercely than before, and seemed to have forgotten how the retreat was written, and only kept moving forward until they died.

This fanaticism made Viscount Hartmann's heart palpitate for a while, and he didn't know what kind of admonition it was to make the soldiers go so far, this was no longer simply sacrificing their lives for the country, but almost blindly being loyal.

He was a little uneasy.

"My lord, the enemy is coming this way!"

There was another shout around him, and Viscount Hartmann watched as the red comet shuttled through the chaotic battlefield, deftly dodging the blows on both sides, and then flying away after a bloody storm, as if nothing in this world could trap him.

He noticed that Akerio had turned his head to his side, and through his visor he could see a pair of crimson eyes, which did not have any frenzy or anger, but were as calm and calm as the sea.

This is the most terrifying.

Forward, Akrio rushed towards where Viscount Hartmann was, and several cavalrymen blocked him, but Akrio only waved his halberd lightly, and the cavalry was split in two, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Gold is medium-level, and the stigmata is beginning to appear.

Having reached such a state with only his combat skills, Akrio swept through everything like a meteor, unstoppable, and charged straight towards Hartmann, leaving only a faint afterimage, which gradually disappeared in the night wind.

Viscount Hartmann was almost about to give up resistance in the face of the menacing Ekrio, he knew that only the silver median himself would not survive three moves under the enemy, he raised his sword and tried to defend, he knew that it was just futile, but instinct still made him move.

Then Viscount Hartmann saw the red knight's body glow with a light the same color as the stars.

Even for a gold-level powerhouse, Ekrio's movements were sluggish, and he seemed to be a little confused, but he was immediately attracted by a shout.

"Lord Hartman, run!"

It was a young man on a white horse, wearing a frost-blue robe, and a simple book in his hand, who looked like a priest.

It's Shiloh.

He had just predicted Ekrio's move and cast a confinement, but Acleon's equipment must have had a special effect that reduced the immobilization effect, and the world strings that formed the confinement only lasted less than half a second before falling apart and turning into shattered starlight.

"Drive!"

Knowing that he was being targeted by Ekrio, Viscount Hartmann turned his horse's head and moved north, turning his head from time to time to watch the red comet get closer and closer, and the fear in his heart grew.

Shiloh also drove forward, with a small squad of cavalry behind him, and they made their way through the fanatical Windsland knights, losing two but also to the open ground.

Shiloh was in hot pursuit.

He saw Griffith kill several people with a broadsword, and successfully broke through with a few cavalry, moving to the west.

He saw Lord Manstein and Oragir clash in the distance, their blades clashing with the hammer with a crisp sound.

He saw countless scorching arrows fall from above Trasil, the World Tree's Buds, bursting out of the forest with dazzling explosions one after another.

He saw that Acleo had caught up with Viscount Hartmann, and with the turn of his halberd, he immediately killed all the guards around him, and then stabbed forward, and he was about to kill Viscount Hartmann.

"Judgment!"

At this time, Akrio also happened to be in the maximum range of the Shiloh Trial. Shiloh raised his right hand, and a starlight fell from the sky, enveloping Ekrio's side, as if his crimson armor was stained with a layer of white frost.

Akrio was a little surprised by the unexpected attack, he had thought that Astel would not have many spellcasters on the front line, so he did not prepare for those magicians and prayers at first.

However, the defensive enchantment on his original armor worked at the moment, and the pale brown world strings appeared, preventing the silver-white starlight from penetrating Ekrio's side for a single bit.

But a moment of distraction was enough for Viscount Hartmann to escape, and he reversed course, dodged the halberd, and distanced himself from Ekrio again.

Ekrio glanced back at Shiloh, and immediately judged that the priest in front of him was only at the bronze level, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he did not slow down and continued to chase Viscount Hartman.

Shiloh smiled bitterly, after all, his strength is not strong, even if he obstructs Acleo once or twice, the other party still won't look at him, he sped up, expecting to be closer to the two, Shiloh estimated the time of the repetition, the horn of brilliance has almost cooled down, if he cooperates with the inheritance, he is confident that he will join forces with Viscount Hartman and fight with Akrio.

I believe that Verahir already knows about Ekrio's appearance on the battlefield, then, as long as she is willing to make a move, the outcome of this battle is still undecided, and what Shiloh is doing now is just delaying time.

With the addition of the will barrier, Shiloh understood that this low-level defense could only be said to be better than nothing in the face of the blow of Ekrio's gold, and he silently counted down the time of the repetition of the confinement, preparing to fight against Akerio in the next confinement.

However, before Shiloh could formulate his next strategy, a long horn sound was heard from the forest in the west.

It was the sound of Wendland's horn. (To be continued.) )