Chapter 075: The Western Realm

Under the oblique finger of Weavers' sword, the warriors of the Heavenly Wing Saint Order, who were running parallel to the knights, stared, locked onto the target, and made a vertical leap with a "whoosh", followed by a series of difficult actions. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info saw him leap into the air, and lightly stepped on the hind hip of the horse's back. The neighing of the war horse was undecided, and the warrior of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order suddenly turned his body into one, and his body fell high. In the process, the sword in his hand flashed three times in a row.

Then there was a bang, and the half-squat position fell. His feet stomped on the ground like nails, his hands raised in the air, and the blade of his sword was diagonally upward.

On the other hand, the knight who galloped in front of him, his body was crooked, and he planted his horse's back.

The warrior of the Heavenly Wing Sacred Order slashed at the barrel helmet of the knight with one sword, and slashed at his back with two swords. From the fallen corpse, it was revealed that from the depression of his head and back breastplate, there was a pool of flowing blood. As for the seven-colored Elk King Banner in the hands of the knights, it was soaked in a pool of blood and instantly trampled into rags by the pace of the riot.

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The snowflakes were baked with blood, and the soil on the arena had already turned reddish-brown.

The swirling cold wind, enveloping the cold air, still made the blood unable to coagulate.

The haze above his head could not be lifted, and the ground could be seen everywhere with unrecognizable limb parts, rubbing into the shattered armor and oozing bright red.

The general of the Praetorian Guard of the White Forest stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, and with a clear pain, he told himself that he was not dreaming.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives were devoured by the dense array of Holy Order warriors.

Look at the elite Praetorian Guard soldiers, like harvested crops, dumping one by one. His face was pale, and he stood there motionless, only to feel a cold sweat running down his spine. But after a moment of consternation, he found that there was no way to escape, and as the general of the Praetorian Guard in White Forest City, he decided to redeem his last glory as a general.

"There are gains and losses! The honor of a warrior cannot be abandoned, even if it is killed! ――”

"Soldiers who flee will only leave shame on their families, and only soldiers who die valiantly will receive mercy and glory. Restructure the formation! Fast! ――”

The Praetorian Guard General of White Forest City roared fiercely, brandished his crosssword, and stabbed a fleeing soldier in the back with his backhand.

Under the deterrence of his efforts, he gradually gathered the retreating and chaotic Praetorian Guard.

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Weavers threw out the double-chained knife, which was almost indistinguishable from the action in the whipping, but the alternating swing of the two double-chained knives, the sound of the hunting, and the screams of the continuous cane, were not comparable to ordinary whipping.

The corpse at Weavers' feet was soaked in blood, and the ground was bright red.

General Bai Shulin, the formation that he had worked so hard to put together, was cut to pieces by the double-chain knife in just a few seconds.

The tattered Praetorian Guard shape, throwing down a large corpse, was forced to a corner of the arena, and the soldiers of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order who kept following behind Weavers, chopping blades, and sharp skills, made the eyes of every Praetorian Guard dazzled and turned upside down.

"Eagle strikes the sky~~~"

The warrior of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order, from one side, raised an incomparably fierce sword, rolled up the yin wind, and directly took the opponent's head. The Praetorian Guard general, who was standing at the forefront of the formation, suddenly heard the unkind wind in his ears, and immediately turned around and put his horizontal sword above his head, and the two blades met and rubbed out bursts of sparks.

Strength and courage were gone, and despair crept all over my heart. As the Praetorian Guard general slowed down, the Celestial Wing Saint Order's warrior's wrist turned sideways, and the fierce sword blade slashed at the opponent's waist!

Snort――――

This time, the Templar sword slashed into the opponent's flank and slashed deep into the opponent's flank, accompanied by several other directions, and three swords slashed into the Praetorian Guard's general's body, causing blood to gush out of the body covered in gorgeous armor.

General Bai Shulin's eyes quickly dissipated, and the three Heavenly Wing Holy Orders, as if they had a tacit understanding, raised their feet and kicked each other's bodies, drawing out their sword blades. A stream of blood spurted out, and the body of the Praetorian Guard general slid rapidly and slammed into the marble stone wall with a thrilling concussion.

The miserable corpse of the general is just in response to the royal family motto of the White Forest, "There are gains and losses!" ”

What you gain is the glory of dying desperately, and what you lose is the high price of your life.

The general's corpse was torn apart in front of his eyes, and there were hundreds of Praetorian Guards, each with wide open pupils full of terror, and the arms holding the sharp blades of the spears trembled and bewildered. Staring at the dense array of Heavenly Wing Holy Order warriors, each of their hearts was like a fallen leaf, one moment the cloak was blown into the abyss, and the other moment it floated into the depths of the heavenly dome covered by snow and mist.

The gaze on Weavers' flickering dark face deepened, and his pupils were as sharp as a bird's eyes, "Clean up the remnants!" ”

Just as the Praetorian Guards lost their minds and rushed forward with desperate shouts, more than two dozen Heavenly Wing Holy Orders suddenly stepped on their steps, as if they were stepping on a springboard under their feet, holding shields in their hands, and leaping high into the air.

The moment he aimed at the target, the right arm of the Celestial Wings Holy Order opened like lightning, and the shield struck forward like lightning. At the same time, throw out the temple skill, - Eagle Strike.

At the lower end of the shield of each shield, an eagle light blade flashed with a roar, with a narrow edge and a straight blade, which was extremely lethal.

Bang---With the shaking of the earth, the Holy Shield Strike of Qi Brush overwhelmed all the noise on the field in this second. Blood was splashed everywhere in front of him, and the Praetorian Guard infantry who were directly hit by the 'Eagle Strike', the smashed heads, and the blood that spurted out can only be described in four words: miserable.

"Eagle Strike: Jump on the enemy to launch a shield strike, the strong shock can stun the attacking enemies, and at the same time release the eagle to shelter."

As described in this skill, with the exception of most of the Praetorian Guards who died on the spot, the remaining survivors were unable to stand on their feet due to vertigo.

At the same time, from in front of the shield of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order warriors, there was a sudden burst of light, and the eagle shelter opened, forming an arc-shaped light curtain. The stun effect carried by the Eagle Strike is only one or two seconds, which is neither short nor long, but it is enough to wipe out the lives of each life.

The hundreds of Holy Order soldiers who had been prepared around them rushed forward, and the battle swords in their hands were quickly swung at the dozen or so survivors who were crooked and in a state of vertigo. In a matter of seconds, more than a dozen Praetorian Guards were chopped into fragments of flesh and blood.

Bursts of sword light and sword shadows, rolling with bursts of blood mist, made the sound of resistance, fighting, and shouting gradually disappear in the ears, and the enemies in the arena were cleaned up.

The killings that were active in the arena were taking place.

The warrior of the Greenway Holy Order, indirectly converted from the Wolf King and the Bear King. The hideous image of the battle once made the panicked crowd blow up.

Panic, turmoil, fear, all the negative emotions gathered in the chest and above the head, and those nobles and commoners screamed and shouted desperately with their mouths open, as if every nervous system in their bodies had tripped.

Blood streaks pressed and densely covered everyone's retina, and the feet of the Sacred Order warriors were covered with the blood red of the entire world.

Rudolph, the king of the greenway guards, stared at the Genewan****, and the two fierce bear eyes were sneering.

"Stop him, quick! Stop him! ”

Relying on the escape speed of two feet, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to outperform the Green Path Holy Order warrior transformed by the Wolf King.

Seeing that all the more than 20 entrances and exits of the aristocratic area were blocked, Kinavan **** completely changed his face, staring at the 'behemoth' that was getting closer and closer behind him, his eyes always contained a kind of hunted horror, and the fear of death was shrouded and covered him like a snowflake falling madly.

Although all the people are trampling on each other and crowding to flee for their lives, when they hear the voice of ****, there are always so many warriors who are not afraid of death who come forward and pick up their noble glory at the last moment.

"Holy Order warriors, stand back! In front of you is ......" ten-fingered steel claw, sticking to the opponent's royal coat of arms shield to rub out bursts of sparks, and before the other party's words were finished, Rudolph unscrewed off his head.

Poof--The neck where the head was suddenly lost, and the blood was like a gush.

An incomparably real and bloody scene made the facial muscles of the six noble warriors stiffen. Without hesitation, they threw away the warrior glory they had just picked up, and desperately turned their heads and fled.

The remaining two or three noble guards, the reason why they stayed where they were, was because the steel claws of the King of the Greenway Guards had poked out.

The three noble warriors only felt a flash in their chests, and then quickly disappeared, and they didn't see anything in their dilated pupils, so they suddenly felt a pain in their chests. Looking down, the abdomen has been cut open, accompanied by a line of red blood, and a puddle of internal organs has fallen out.

It is only a fine leather armor that is decorative and lightweight, and it does not have any defensive power in the face of the temple weapons.

"The lowly White Forest Royal Clan, you and the family behind you are not worthy of ruling the Western Continent at all."

When the ten-fingered steel claw intersected with the soft cross long sword, there was only a "ding" sound, and the long sword in the hand of Kenavan **** was directly shaken out of his hand.

The sky was spinning, and I felt that my whole body was being lifted, and I looked directly at every face on the ground with great clarity, and the mouthpiece of Kinavan **** was frozen by the horror that hit the whole body, and a heart beat wildly as if it was difficult to accommodate it in the whole chest.

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Under the forbidden spell, the entire arena is falling.

Compared to the fierceness of the Heavenly Wing Order, the destructive power of the Greenway Order is obvious to all.

With the collapse of several marble columns, the entire aristocratic district collapsed. In many places, the walls were rough and heavy, and on the jagged and sharp stones, large masses of corpses and flesh hung in droves, trembling in bursts of dust.

There was killing everywhere, and the faces that were high up before were torn apart by the ten-fingered steel claws of the soldiers of the Green Path Holy Order.

Zoro's eyes were fixed on a wet world, and a large patch of bright red seeped into his sockets.

Skulls, arms, stumps, broken corpses, broken weapons, everything was soaked in a blood-red, only a more blackened red, the contrast to the collapse of the arena, showing the edge of these madness in Sauron's eyes.

The snow continued to fall, trying to hide all the madness and gore that had been crushed by the war. And the big dark clouds in the sky, like tiles, are stacked on top of each other, and they continue to get worse.

It was all bloody, and with a sense of visual exhaustion, Sauron's fingers landed on his forehead and rubbed it gently. It's just that when I took it down, I still didn't see any other changes in front of me.

His eyes were a constant intense red, and he lowered his head to smell the strong smell of blood, but Zoro found that he showed no signs of vomiting, and his chest was full of desire to kill.

"Is this the blessing effect of the eight-star brutal attribute?" Zoro's wry smile was complicated, and he turned his head to look at the knight kneeling beside him, his ankles soaked in blood, against the blood-colored background, and the other party's body shivered in the cold wind and snowflakes.

The knight who guarded the gate at the beginning.

Zoro had no idea that 'he' would be a woman.

Her eyes were fixed in one place, and the black battle helmet covered her long hair and half of her face, but she could feel her sassy face!

"Knight, keep staying here, I believe you can't explain to the nobles of White Forest City why you are still alive."

No matter what tone Zoro used, being in the midst of a forbidden spell summoning made his voice sound incredibly stiff and hollow. It also accentuated the wry smile at the corners of his mouth.

On the other hand, looking at the female knight who was still trembling in front of her, not only did she not dare to respond to Zoro's words, but she didn't even dare to raise her forehead casually.

"Stop!"

The female knight of the Western Frontier grabbed Claudia, who looked dejected, and walked towards the nearest exit under the gaze of the Celestial Wing Order. But at this moment, suddenly, a sharp shout from behind made the female knight of the Western Realm lean forward, and her trembling legs wanted to speed up, but under the watchful eye of the Heavenly Wings Holy Order warriors, she still stopped her body very wisely.

"Congratulations, Knight of the West. Survivors of the forbidden spell, we look forward to seeing you again! ”

With the outline of the corners of Zoro's mouth, for a moment, the female knight of the Western Realm tensed like a stone.

But after hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and exhaled short, spasmodically.

Quickly take the Grand Summoner Claudia out of this 'purgatory on earth'. Unlike just now, the heart of the female knight of the Western Realm has been imprinted with an indelible mark.

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Claudia, the Void Summoner, had left Zoro feeling like the remaining ten minutes of battle were splinting. When this feeling became more and more intense, a white figure jumped from the edge of the collapsed arena and landed steadily with a vibration of the arena.

As the sharp silver pupils shrank and shrank, the force under the ten-fingered steel claws increased, and from the hands of Rudolph, the king of the greenway guards, it was thrown out of the trembling body of Kenawan****.

Rolled to the ground with a pop, accompanied by a muffled snort, in the cold weather, Genewan's **** face was flowing with hot beads of sweat downward. (To be continued.) )