In the early morning, a thin white mist enveloped a majestic royal capital. Although it was daytime, the golden beams of light were evenly sprinkled on every street and the rooftops of the strangely shaped buildings in the city, but many civilians still felt a chill that penetrated deep into their bones, and a very frightened irritability and uneasiness were bred in their hearts.

They didn't know what was going on, they just felt very uncomfortable. Many aristocrats scolded the slaves irritablely, while enjoying and playing with the delicate women in their hands. The rest of the civilians bought the things they needed early and returned home, only in this way could the uneasiness in their hearts quietly dissipate a little.

The royal capital, a gray and white castle in the middle, has four thick pillars standing in front of the main gate. Two soldiers in heavy metal armor and holding a sharp spear in their hands stared at the front with serious faces. Everyone understands that at such times, you must be careful.

Bang! Bang!

"We can't do that, our Kingdom of Varot has an area of more than 100,000 square kilometers. The Kingdom Power Ranking is also on the list. If they do, it won't make them laugh. The dark brown hair, the chin and the beard were dissatisfied, and the two narrow eyes were wide open, and the anger kept burning.

The other ministers at the long table did not speak, their hands folded, their heads bowed and groaned, as if they had not woken up. For them, since the suggestion was not accepted, there was not much to say about the rest of the proposal.

"What's wrong? With this one suggestion, I don't raise you guys so that you can enjoy the most delicious food, the best women, and the best accommodation. Give me a sound suggestion. The king frowned, barely holding back the anger in his heart.

Brush!

"Then let's report it to the Glory Empire, according to the clues. That part of the army is undoubtedly related to the mage, and I think it's best not to deal with it with my current strength. "A slender man. The minister with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a national character face stood up.

"This ......," the king hesitated. There was a look of hesitation around his eyebrows. It's really a good thing to ask for help from the Glory Empire compared to gathering the surrounding kingdoms, but it's not so simple to get the empire into the kingdom and want to dial it out.

Bang!

While they were discussing, a gray and white gate about four meters high was pushed open. A silver-white metal knight rushed in, his pale face covered with fine beads of sweat, and his heaving chest could be seen to be rushing in without a moment's rest. When he came in, he saw the rulers of the highest level of the kingdom sitting on the platform in front of him, and immediately knelt down: "Oh no! Five kilometers before the royal capital. There was a strange army of white bone armor and white spears rushing straight forward. We sent two teams of 1,000 cavalry forward, and all of them were killed. ”

"What? Two thousand people were killed? How many people are on the other side? When Wang Kingdom heard this, his face turned ugly, and he leaned back, and it became difficult to feel his chest beating. The knight troops of the royal department are the elite of the elite of the other city troops, and a well-trained warrior equivalent to three ordinary cities will be killed by two thousand men and horses.

A hint of panic flashed across the knight's face, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Stumbling and saying two sentences: "The other side has two hundred soldiers wearing white bone armor, and after a battle, only five bone armor soldiers were killed on the other side." ”

Hiss!

As soon as the words were spoken, the high-level people sitting around the wooden table suddenly gasped. Their eyes widened and landed on the knight's body and face with an unbelievable gaze. They wondered if this guy was joking. Two thousand centaurs killed only five? Those soldiers are not people, you must know that the soldiers of the royal department are already comparable to the ace army of the Glory Empire. So many deaths? Definitely the guy making fun of them.

"Bastard. If you're kidding, watch your head. A cold light erupted in the Kingdom's eyes. Loud shouts. How can this kind of thing be true according to common sense? Even if the opponent's strength is dozens of times more powerful than they imagined, can they basically kill the elite soldiers without injury?

"I don't dare to joke, King, it's all true. Now that they are driving straight, I have come to follow orders. The knight had a sad face, and the expression of a wronged little lady. He also knew that these words were too unbelievable, but he saw it with his own eyes, and he couldn't believe it was true.

He knew that it wasn't the soldiers who were most terrifying, but a group of blackfriars and a half-orc, resembling the legendary dragon. Those clothes and an inexplicable panicked aura fluctuation on their bodies were very similar to mages.

Dozens of mages are together, and after the establishment of Glory Sky City, it is still rare. Most of the mages had already arrived there, expecting to get something good.

Report!

Another knight rushed in, stepped forward and knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "A group of enemies has been found ahead, and they have now arrived under the city and begun to gather their strength and rush into the city." Our people are hurriedly resisting, but the other side seems to be a monster that will not die, and one elite soldier after another keeps dying. ”

"Oh no, it looks like it's true. What to do? It took 2,000 to kill five, and it would take 80,000 elite soldiers to attack at the risk of their lives. The total strength of the royal army is only 10,000, which is obviously not enough. ”

"Retreat, let's go to the Glory Empire first, judging from the current ability of the other party, only the Empire has the strength to stop those guys from invading."

"That's right, now it's up to the king to decide."

The ministers just have ideas, and the leader above is still the king. So, bundles of eyes were fixed on the king's face to see what choice he could make. For them, it was the king's usual custom to run away, and no one would take their lives as a joke, especially since their lives were above all else.

"Withdraw, the strength of the other party is much higher than ours, so fighting hard will only kill us. In order to protect the royal bloodline from dying out over time, I and a group of princes rushed to the Empire. At present, the city guard is under the command of Marquis Taylor, and has two-thirds of the troops transferred from the Imperial Dragon Legion. When the king had given his order, he got up and walked to the gate.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"We understand."

A platoon of ministers stood up, clutched their chests, and bowed slightly.

Outside the royal capital, hundreds of soldiers stood on top of a row of city walls, all looking at the plain and a dense black figure appeared. A low roar and solemn killing intent rendered in the air, giving them the impression of terrifying monsters. Just take a look. Everyone understands that the strength of the other party is much higher than their own side.

"What's going on? Is that the enemy in front? What strange armor, and how only so many people. ”

"yes. It's weird. ”

The soldiers were puzzled by each other's conversations, unaware that 2,000 troops had been killed by the other side. I thought I was running to other places to do things.

Shout!

At this moment, a colorful smoke beam fell into the air, blooming into brilliant fireworks, scattered around the surroundings.

The highest command of the kingdom, in the name of the guardian king!

In the 500-year history of the Kingdom of Valrot, there has only been one time, and now it has finally begun again. Seeing the fireworks, all the soldiers were dumbfounded and looked at each other. No one knows what to do now.

Da Da Da ...... A heavily armored general with a red cloak behind him stepped forward, grasped the hilt of his sword with one hand, and shouted a few words solemnly: "All the soldiers have prepared bows and arrows for me, crossbow arrows, and the target is directly in front of me." ”

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and stood at their posts. After that, many soldiers poured up from under the city. There are also more than twenty black-robed mages, which are subject to third-level apprentices and first-level ones, with only one second-order mage as an assistant. Since the establishment of Glory Sky City in the Empire, many mages have gathered there.

"Haha. These incompetent wastes, thinking that mere mortals can affect me? No kidding, it's useless to have ten times more garbage than ten thousand times. My keels warriors. Destroy them. By the way, the Blood Dragon Soldiers haven't officially dealt with these ordinary mortals yet. Just in time. ”

Sitting on a high metal platform with five or six thin stone pillars on all sides. In the middle is the emperor who has been sitting there. His lips lightly curved, and his half-squinted eyes flashed with a cold light.

Syllable!

He snapped his fingers, and ten heavy-armored soldiers bathed in a blood mist and resembling half-dragons sprang out of the lush meadow.

They were about two meters tall, heavily armored with a twisted coiled blood dragon tattooed on their chests. Hands and feet are a row of sharp spikes that keep drilling out.

Because of the blood mist, it was impossible to see what the specific face was, and could only vaguely see a hideous face and sticky carrion under the cloth. The only well-preserved golden vertical pupil released a compelling cold light.

"Come on, my loyal soldiers." With a high-profile wave of the emperor, a large number of dragon bone warriors and blood dragon soldiers rushed forward. As they thrust forward, a rain of arrows rained down from the sky, plunging into the grass or the bodies of the dragonarmoured soldiers. In the face of such a terrible attack, the dragon bone warrior still attacked unconsciously even if he turned into a hedgehog.

They are not living beings in themselves, and naturally they do not have those so-called pains. The bone warriors killed by the previous 2,000 soldiers were all cut off on their limbs, heads, and chests. It is impossible to achieve effect at the moment with an arrow that is not as thick as a finger.

Obviously, the domineering of the dragon bone warriors made a group of soldiers on the city wall panic. No one thought that the soldiers here would be so strong, and they were not strictly human. How can a human being receive a large number of arrows and still run forward like no one else? Marquis Taylor, who had been watching the battlefield closely and with a faint disdain, couldn't help but change his face and looked at the keel warrior in surprise.

Is this Nima human? Sure no kidding!

"It's over, it's over, it's definitely lost, I think I have to come up with other ways to save this matter, otherwise even I won't be able to survive this battle." Marquis Taylor muttered to himself in panic, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable fear. He originally thought that with the Imperial Dragon Legion in his way, even if he abandoned the royal department, he would still be able to escape.

When he saw these bone dragon warriors who were no different from monsters, he knew they were joking. If you want to escape, you can only escape safely now, and when the other party enters the city, there will not even be the slightest possibility.

"No, I have to go now. Think of a way, anyway, I can't die. He rolled his eyes and sneered in his heart.

He didn't notice that a group of blood dragon soldiers surrounded by blood mist was clinging to the city wall, their bodies becoming flat and flat, completely different from their normal human form.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of a blood dragon soldier, instinctively sensing that the human who was secretly sneering there was the leader here, and waved a sharp claw in his hand, sneering, a white streamer flashed, and the head of a bearded man was thrown in the air, and when he was dying, his eyes were constantly turning.

"Ahh The Commander is dead! ”

"The head is dead."

The surrounding soldiers saw the corpse of the Marquis of Taylor spurting blood from his neck, especially a stream of warm blood spilled on his face. When a faint fishy smell enters the nostrils. They understand that there is no way to deal with the front now, and those soldiers are not ordinary people. I can't kill you no matter what. Only a mage can barely burn some warriors.

The levitating blood dragon soldier bowed his head, his cold, bloodthirsty eyes sweeping over the screaming soldier. When the soldier saw his gaze, he felt as if his whole body was being eroded by the cold wind in the bitter winter, and the chill was so cold that he couldn't even close his teeth.

"Spear of Light!" On the side of the city wall, an old mage with long snow-white hair and a beard that dragged to his chest threw his hand forward, and a spear with condensed light energy pierced the chest of the blood dragon soldier. Little by little, the pure elemental energy keeps corroding the edges. The Blood Dragon Soldier couldn't help but twitch his body a few times, and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of disgusting pus-filled corpse fluid.

The old mage's face was ugly, and no one thought that the current battle situation had become like this. If he hadn't reached the second order, he really wouldn't have been able to subdue these blood dragon soldiers with mid-first order strength.

As soon as he struck, he killed a Blood Dragon Soldier, greatly encouraging the nearby soldiers to fight back, and let out a long roar. Wielding the hammer, sword and longbow in his hand, there is a great momentum of swearing to expel him. Infected, the old mage raised his long, narrow staff. Raise your arms and shout: "I am the second-order mage Deng Liduo. Albus, the Honorary Dean of Hogg House, swear in my name. This battle was a victory for our Valrot. Now cheer with me and take on the enemy together! ”

"Dumbledore. Albus! ”

"Dumbledore. Albus! ”

The soldiers heard the old man's passionate speech. His skin was blood-red, and he puffed out his cheeks and shouted loudly. Now. The confidence of the soldiers of the entire city wall was increased to the highest point.

Shout!

Dumbledore felt a pain in his chest and looked down to see his heart bare, pounding. The outer perimeter was surrounded by demonic claws condensed by pitch-black mist. With a gentle stroke, the tip of the claw pinched the bright red heart and the intestines on one side.

His face was twisted, and he gulped for blood clots and internal organs. Poof, fell to the ground without breathing. A second-order mage was only lightly swept by the black light, and he easily had no vitality at all.

The surroundings became silent, and the mages, knights, officers froze!

An Archmage of the Royal Capital is dead!

He died such a strange death!

Inexplicably and wonderfully dead!

Especially those mages know that the mage in front of them is a second-order top, and a mage who may advance to the third order at any time is easily killed, how did they do it. There was no doubt that there were mages above the middle of the third order in front of them.

"Run! Escape! Run! The black-robed mages understood how powerful the third-order mages really were, and they fled in a panic under the city wall or along the wall on the other side. The hasty running suddenly made the formation chaotic, and an invisible fear grew in the hearts of the soldiers and mages. Like the mages of the White Blood Family, they don't have the heart to fight anymore!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Nine blood dragon soldiers stepped forward, holding a blood dragon blade to harvest the lives of the soldiers, and everywhere they went, arcs flashed, scarlet blood and frightened heads rolled forward along the parabola. This is no longer a battle, so to speak, a massacre.

There was a slight crack in the iron door of the city wall, like a spider web spreading inward, and soon, it broke into a lot of rubble and kept rolling down to the ground, and a large group of bone warriors poured into the city wall to slaughter civilians. Using their blood to weave into new soldiers, especially the blood of a hundred thousand civilians is enough to create a slaughter knight.

Surrounded by a group of monks and mages, the emperor walked into the wide walled streets. When he saw the blood flowing from the shops and the streets around him, he sniffed the air as if he was intoxicated, and stuck out his tongue to lick it. These resentments and the smell of blood are just the supplements that strengthen oneself.

Ahhhh

On the street, a lady in a fashionable and close-fitting evening dress fell in a pool of blood, her skin was crystal clear and white, and she could not find any flaws, and on her finely carved face, her two sapphire-like eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwillingness before death. She was about to pass an earl and go to the upper circle of the nobility, who would have thought that such a thing would happen today.

A team of dragon bone warriors stepped forward, stepped on the soft and delicate body of the female corpse, and kneaded it without pity. When it was time to determine which side had more ordinary humans, he followed the alley he was going to and kept rushing straight in. Occasionally. You can hear the screams and curses of sorrow and fear, and they are constantly composing music.

The royal capital is in chaos. Countless civilians lay in pools of blood, and countless creatures and corpses were shredded. into a bunch of pâté.

The light blue seemed to be rendered in the sky, becoming gloomy, and the bean-sized raindrops rolled down, and in an instant, it was a downpour that washed any corner of the city, and there was a layer of gray rain in the sky.

Roar Roar Roar!!

Several Blood Dragon Soldiers stood on the corpse's back, raising their heads and roaring to vent the anger and pain in their bodies. What an honor and excitement it is for them to finally play again after thousands of years.

Kilometers in the air. The thick clouds were large and clumped, and it was impossible to see anywhere. Somewhere in the clouds were floating, an old mage holding a staff and looking down on the scenery below.

When he saw that Wang was falling, his brows were just furrowed, revealing a hint of trouble. I didn't expect such a terrifying monster to appear in the eastern region, even if I was a fourth-order mage, I didn't dare to deal with him easily.

"Hey, I didn't expect my Suvi to be there today. Seeing a monster didn't dare to move. Forget it, let's notify the four old guys in the mage cluster to gather together, and the location will be set at the Glory Academy. Speaking of which, I really don't know what happened to Grant? It hasn't been back for decades. A hint of nostalgia flashed across Suvi's face.

Let's talk about it. In a flash, it instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into a corner of the sky. He knew the strength of the dragon man very well, and estimated that he could only fight against the four mage group giants. The rest can only be done.

It was cold in mid-air, and a lot of rain was sprinkled on the face. Su Wei half-squinted his eyes and kept moving forward, waving his hands. The whole body burned with a powerful vitality and rushed straight ahead.

Below is a lush wood, darkened and indistinct by the rain curtain. A convoy of horses and a team of soldiers in pale gold armor hurried along the muddy path. The skin of the horse under his feet was pale, and the horse's nose kept spewing out clouds of white mist that dissipated in mid-air. Obviously, the horses were extremely tired, but the soldiers understood that it was impossible to stop here, otherwise it would be their own time of death.

The rickety carriage has a twisted gold pattern printed on the right side of the carriage, which can be seen as a rank that can only be marked by a prince.

The inside of the carriage was wide, covered with soft gold silk blankets, and the walls on all sides held rows of metal weapons. In the center sat a man with dark brown hair and a beard on his chin, holding a strange-looking weapon at his waist and on his back.

There were two restless women sitting beside him.

The woman on the right has her hair coiled up high, and she is wearing a silk evening dress, which sets off her tall figure to the fullest. A pair of murder weapons, intentionally or unintentionally, were partially exposed to the air. The trench is deep and full of temptation.

Under the long skirt, a pair of beautiful legs are straight and sexy, especially the crystal jade feet seem to be a jewel, full of nobility.

The woman on the left is also not inferior to the right, and even more violent in figure, a pair of saints Xuefeng has most of the milk exposed along the low neckline, constantly shaking, forming a wave of meat.

They are the two most favored concubines of King Varot, and they are the top of the kingdom in terms of size and appearance. In order to take the two of them with him, the king did not even take his three sons and a princess with him.

There was only one eldest son and second son in the back two carriages, as well as Wang Bing and the queen mother.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay." The king prayed restlessly and anxiously, for there had never been a time when it was so important to feel a moment of security.

Bang!

With a violent shaking, the king threw himself forward, one hand pressed tightly on a woman's chest, feeling the great softness that neither hand could hold, and a flame was rising in the king's heart, but there was no time to find an opportunity to put out the fire.

He scolded and said, "What's the matter, why don't you leave?" ”

"Your Majesty, the wheels of the carriage are broken, and it seems that there is no way to go, whether to ride the next one."

"Yes, I see." When the king heard this, he knew that the wheel was broken, and he was a little relieved. He believed that as long as he went ten kilometers further to the border of the Kingdom of Arai, and then he would be safe on the territory of the Glory Empire. Two years after Grant left the East, the empire had crossed the sea to occupy the border.

Ahhh

At this moment, a terrible scream rang out incessantly. (To be continued......)