Act 333: The Battle of the Holy White, XVII

~Date: ~November 05~

While Viscount Finn was speechless, the Bree infantry on the frontal battlefield in the valley were in trouble, and they suddenly noticed that the light cavalry composed of the Naga Praetorian Guard and the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy suddenly appeared on their flanks. The Finn Column and the Constantine Column that were originally blocking in front of these two armies collapsed out of thin air like ice and snow melting. When Viscount Doggning reacted, he realized that it was a hoax.

That's illusion.

The Finn and Constantine columns were pinned down on the Mt. Magchenko and Ms Villeco, and their men did not have the courage to cross the explosions and fires; However, Brandor ordered the Naga priests to use a spell to create the illusion that the vanguard of the two columns had arrived - using the moisture in the air to change the refraction of light to create illusions, which was originally the specialty of the water elementals, and the natural water Naga sacrifice was the best of them. What's more, Brando was familiar with every formation on the other side, and the battle banner and knight's coat of arms could be faked exactly like each other—and because of this, von? Viscount Dogging fell headlong into this designed trap like a fool.

Now the infantry of the Bray Column, under his orders, attacked the noble private troops under Count Audin alone, forming the only salient of the Northern Alliance, while the light cavalry of the Naga Praetorian Guard and the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy were circling behind them without hindrance.

Feng? Viscount Dougening could only count on the conscience of Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine to suddenly appear and block these two armies. However, the explosions on the top of the Fields of Machenko and Villeco had been going on for nearly five minutes, and the archers of the opposing side covered the two positions with the explosive arrows as if they didn't want money∥ forming a barrage to block them. He didn't even expect the opponent's longbowmen to stop and rest for a while because they were exhausted, he only had to look at them to understand that the opponent had at least divided the archers into several teams and used them in turn. And with the courage of those two wastes, I am afraid that the other party will not appear on the battlefield until the other party shoots the arrow.

So the results are hard to change.

This time it was the turn of the light infantry of the Braid column to be attacked by the enemy, and they originally had the delusion of passing through the main position of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but the appearance of Brando shattered them ♀ in an instant, and the light infantry was shaken in an instant, although they were still resisting. But being under siege and collapsing is only a matter of time.

Changes on the front line were quickly reflected throughout the battlefield. Count Vitokin finally realized that he had been calculated, and now he would either continue to throw in the follow-up army to free the light infantry of the Bleigh column, but God knows if this was another trap. Or simply abandon the Bray column. Relaunch another attack.

But the generals around him may not support his opinion, and all the commanders of the Northern Alliance on this battlefield are from the same noble background, and their lips are cold. His face changed for a moment∧ and he scolded Finn and Constantine, but he still had to make a decision.

Because the infantry of the Bray column was closely followed by the heavy cavalry and heavy infantry of the Field column, these heavy cavalry, covered in armor and like a fortress, were about to begin to speed ♀ up, and the valley was a huge slope, and the heavy cavalry charged from the bottom to the top was extremely laborious, and they had only one chance to crush their opponents.

"Lord Earl, make a decision!" Vitokin was surrounded by his old subordinates, and he didn't understand that his lord was in a dilemma, so he couldn't help but say in unison: "No matter what kind of decision, we will support you, my lord." ”

Vitokin smiled bitterly: "The only way now is to find a way to liberate Finn's column and Constantine's column, as long as they can appear on the battlefield on time≥ there is still room for redemption." ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and this was indeed a solution. "Why don't you order the Wyvernzers into battle, they are the only ones who have the power to do so now. Only the archers who harass each other from the air can save Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine. ”

How could it be that simple, Count Vitokin couldn't help but shake his head. However, he was a little helpless, because there was only such a hand now; Although the northern coalition is powerful, it cannot be used in this valley, and if it cannot take the other side in one go, I am afraid that this battle will take some time.

There are many dreams at night.

So the flying dragoons of the Black Blade Legion, which had been mobilizing almost all night, began to rise into the air one by one, and what was waiting for them was indeed the flying dragoon brigade of the Southern Legion. Add to that Brando's ever-present 'Celestial Army' - at least that's what all the noble commanders of the Northern Coalition think.

For a while, the sky and the earth were dark, but the effect was extremely limited, the flying dragoons of the Black Blade Legion plus the local troops were at least three times that of the flying dragoons of the Southern Legion, but the combat strength was uneven, and the flying dragons did not get enough rest, and the combat effectiveness was at least reduced by more than half, and for a time they were pressed and beaten by the flying dragoons of the Southern Legion, whose number was far less than theirs.

At this time, the commanders of the Northern Coalition Army realized that something was wrong, not only did the Finn Column and the Constantine Column not be liberated, but the battlefield fell into an even greater stalemate. And the heavy cavalry of Field's column also began to accelerate, and the battlefield was already in a situation where it was difficult to recover.

And it was this moment that Brando was waiting for.

The heavy cavalry of the Northern Coalition was crossing the flower-filled river, the wind and clouds were converging overhead, a new storm was converging in the open sea of Ampesel, the sky was beginning to darken, and if you stretched out your hand on the battlefield at this moment, you could see that a trace of rain had drifted lightly in the sky.

With the uniform footsteps of the Earth Walking Dragon, the ground began to shake ♀ again, and unlike the slight tremor when the Ranger charged, the entire battlefield seemed to roar, like rolling thunder, sweeping from the sky.

And above the canopy, the real thunder is also faintly roaring.

"Lord Paste, please attack those heavy cavalry with your men!" Brando suddenly shouted.

Buccilet watched the human heavy cavalry for a long time, this was the first time Greyfinnaga had fought a human on land, and it was also a valuable experience for them. She half-raised her hand. The four long, thin fingers are connected to colorful webbing, which looks strange to humans, but also has a feminine femininity.

Once again, the Naga Sacrifice began casting spells, and the Ice Blades once again appeared over the battlefield. And their human opponents have not yet recovered their breath, as a single-line silver-level elemental envoy, and with a thick gift of cakes, these paste sacrifices have far more advantages in the strength of magic than their counterparts in the Northern Alliance. It can support them to get back into battle in less time.

It's just that to Buchlet's surprise, they haven't had time to control the landing point of those ice blades, and the whole space seems to freeze for a moment. Countless silver lines ♀ of law suddenly appeared between the clouds, and some lines enveloped the entire battlefield, weaving a huge barrier.

In an instant, all spells were gone.

"Spell Tear Down!" Butchlett frowned.

Spell dismantling ♀ is exactly what the law wizard is good at.

But with such a large range and such a powerful effect, the other party must at least be an elemental-level wizard. Buccilet was obviously not familiar with the power of humans, but Brando knew who was the one who struck-

Chief wizard under Grand Duke Siphah, Gallock the Curious, a pinnacle of the wizards of Eruin's Law.

The other party really couldn't wait, but finally waited for this guy to make a move.

That's enough.

He immediately turned around and shouted, "Antitina! ”

"I'm here, my lord!" The aristocratic daughter shouted loudly in the crowd.

"It's now!"

"I see!"

"Everyone," Brando suddenly raised his head and shouted to the sky, "plug your ears." ”

"Ah......?"

The situation in the battle situation is ever-changing, and everyone on the princess's side is stunned by the wolves that Brando suddenly summons. Her Royal Highness the Princess and Overwell are not shallow-minded. They recognized it at a glance as a black wolf, a monster that was not a high-level monster in the Black Forest.

But in the legend of the mountain people, black wolves will only appear in groups in the midst of disasters, and that is the wolf disaster.

"Mr. Brando, ...... him?" Princess Griffiin stared at the glowing black crystal on Brando's forehead in amazement, and asked palely, "That's ......?"

Overwell frowned as well.

"Huh." Only Count Outin smiled: "...... The dark monarch walks with wolves, and before the end of the world, the calamity is behind; To say that the black wolves are a sign of calamity is nothing more than a rumor of witches, and that the ignorance of the mountain people is superstitious, and I have seen real wolf plagues in the Ring of the Trade Winds, but even if it is a calamity. Manpower can be overcome. ”

"It was Mr. Brando's who convinced me of this." Count Outin laughed, "Someone can bring light in the darkness, and I have witnessed this with my own eyes. ”

Princess Griffiin remembered his experience and nodded slightly in relief, but she couldn't help but glance at Brando curiously.

But what no one knew was that farther away, in the forest at the top of Mount Angk, an old voice was softly chanting the same words:

"The Monarch of Darkness walks with wolves, and before the end comes, disaster is after. In his eyes, there are no secrets in the world. ”

"The prophecies are being verified one by one."

"My king, you are back again......"

Brando's long howl shook through the mountains and forests, and even the black wolves beside him retreated. The next moment, everyone felt the ground jump slightly, it was not the shock caused by the heavy cavalry galloping, but the real whole valley shook.

Large swaths of the soldiers fell to the ground unsteadily, and the heavy cavalry of Field's column was even more overwhelmed, and they had just begun to accelerate and fell to the ground in row after row, and a large number of knights broke their necks themselves before they even had time to go into battle.

But no one cares about what happens on the battlefield anymore.

Because the terrible roar was coming from the ground, everyone couldn't help but look at the ground, the ground was shaking slightly, and there seemed to be some terrible energy underneath, and the faint roar seemed to be the roar of a giant beast.

And it's approaching.

A huge sound source was rapidly approaching the ground, and then everyone looked up. Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning between the heavens and the earth, which had become gloomy, as if a lightning bolt had reflected the entire battlefield white, but the lightning did not fall from between the rolling clouds, but from the ground.

There seemed to be a hole in the direction of the mountain in the direction of Magchenko Mountain, and a dazzling white light poured out from below.

"Viscount Finn is finished......" Count Vitokin saw this scene with only one thought in his heart. Suddenly aware of something, he turned his head in horror and shouted at his men with his mouth wide open.

However, in the white light, a huge sound seemed to drown out a qiē, and after a sharp loud bang, a qiē fell silent. Everyone saw the people around them shouting in horror, but they only saw their mouths open and closed, but they couldn't make any sound.

The high-pitched sound wave even engulfed a cacophony, but it strangely silenced the world, and people could no longer hear a single sound.

Then terror swept through like a screaming explosion, like a gust of wind. Everyone subconsciously moved backwards, and the terrifying shock wave swept over the battlefield like a bright ring, and then whether it was light infantry, heavy infantry, or knights riding on the earth-walking dragon, they were all lifted by the strong wind and flew backwards for more than ten meters before falling back on the meadow.

The valley shook for a moment, as if the northern branch of the Anlek Mountains was about to collapse.

For a moment, the white light cut off the link between the Machenko and the Villeco.

Long.

When Vitokin finally got up from the ground and came back to his senses, he couldn't help but go blank as he looked at the battlefield ahead. The heavy cavalry sequence of Field's column had completely disappeared, half of the heavy infantry had disappeared, and the Stevenson's column on one side had also disappeared by almost a third.

Mount Macchenko has almost disappeared, and Mount Villeco has been flattened by almost half.

There was only a deep rift left on the ground between the two hills, and beneath the rift was like an abyss, shrouded in white mist. But before Count Vitokin could find any of the commands in his mushy mind that suited the present situation, the white mist seemed to come to life, rising upwards and forming a massive, swirling tornado.

All those who were still alive could not help but raise their heads and look up at the storm that was dozens of meters above the road and was rapidly expanding - it was clearly more than just a wind, because everyone felt a great pressure descending on the battlefield.

And a majestic voice immediately resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Humble mortals, thank you for breaking the seal for me," a thunderous sound came from the sound of an urn in the wind—the dark clouds of the storm in the sky were gathering above it, the rain on the battlefield seemed to become heavier in an instant, and thunder and lightning began to shuttle between the clouds, and then thunder and lightning converged on this whirlwind, "but I hate that someone disturbs the grace of the wind to the quiet." ”

In the vast rain.

Everyone around Brando was stunned by the sudden change, but only he looked up at this incomparably familiar scene, and only felt a wonder in his heart.

I haven't even changed my appearance lines.

Then this guy's temper shouldn't have changed much, haha.

On the other side of the battlefield, Gallocke, the Wonderseeker, suddenly changed his face ♀, and the archwizard who was casting spells suddenly turned around and anxiously shouted to Count Vitokin: "Prepare your men for battle, quickly, or it will be too late!" ”

In fact, it was already too late.

The storm suddenly let out an extremely dissatisfied snort: "What kind of ...... is this" One of the clouds struck the silver law thread that loomed in the air, and then burst into a bright arc of electricity, "Dismantle the spell?" ”

"You're attacking me with a dismantling spell?"

"You're killing yourselves, worms."

Gallock raised his head and looked at him with a pale face as countless vortices of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared above his head, and then countless lightning bolts allowed these vortices to extend out of them.

Time.

A storm of lightning flashed across the battlefield.

…… (To be continued......