The mountain wind was cold, the dead leaves were flying, and the broken bones were splashing, this was the scene where Luo Lin passed.

Iona lay quietly on Rollin's back, and though behind her was the rapidly approaching terrible undead, she felt no fear.

Because at the soul level, she has a strong reliance. Through the guò contract, she could feel that the hearts of the warriors of this human race were unwavering, like the water of the lake under the autumn moon, smooth as a mirror.

"Rollin, this is the second time." Iona said softly. This was the second time he had gone out of his way to save her.

Rollin didn't answer, but Iona knew he had heard, she turned her head to look at his side face, not very handsome and handsome, but the water chestnut horns were distinct, especially a pair of eyes were the most brilliant, at this time these eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a surge of brilliance in the eyes, like a sword light soaked in water, cold, icy, the corners of the eyes were slender and slightly oblique, and a trace of brilliance overflowed from the corners of the eyes, pulling out a faint and invisible silver light in the air.

"Did anyone say you're actually pretty good-looking?" Iona said again, and the undead behind her were already less than a hundred meters away from her.

Luo Lin didn't hear it, there was a cliff in front of him, not very high, about fifty meters high, the cliff used to be a plain that was not wide, and at the end of the plain was the majestic steel front fortress.

As long as he reaches the fortress, he should be considered safe, of course, not absolutely safe, because there is the kingdom of Aoraki in the end, and there may be some political incidents, but compared to the undead, he always has room for maneuver.

With a vertical leap, one foot stepped on the rock at the top of the cliff, and the huge condensed force swirled, and in an instant, twisted folds appeared in the flat rock, and the folds then exploded. Rubble splashed and smoke flew everywhere.

The movement here spread far and wide. It has long been perceived by the strong men of the Steel Blade Fortress.

St. Edward the Sword had already climbed the city walls. Beside him stood Colon and the three archmages.

Several people were looking at the keel hills thousands of meters away, so when Luo Lin appeared, they were immediately in their eyes.

"Who's that?" Edward asked in surprise, the distance was too far for him to see the specific face of the other party, but from that gesture, he could feel an indescribable momentum.

Stepping on the top of the mountain, it seems that you can look at the world.

He was sure it wasn't the undead. Because the power of anger surging in the other party's body is so huge, only living beings have this kind of blazing fire of life.

But when did such a powerful figure come on the continent?

At this time, an archmage had already released a water mirror technique, and in the mirror, an image was displayed, this person was wearing black leather armor, his hair was brown and black, not too long, dancing wildly in the mountain wind, and there was a person on his back. It seems to be a woman.

But that's not the point, the man who catches everyone's eye is covered in translucent air ripples. A large number of imposing curves emerged from this air current. The curve formed a whirlpool with a splash of rocks at his feet, and a concussive smoke and dust beside him. The rocks shot out in the direction of the spiral, and there were also a lot of swirls and curves in the smoke.

"Such a subtle and huge power!" The archmage sighed, ashamed of himself.

"Exquisite as legendary magic!" Another great magician beside him spoke in admiration at the same time.

Edward had already recognized Rollin, and sighed: "When I saw him more than half a year ago, he still had a green on his body, but now he is a peerless powerhouse!" ”

He was ashamed of this perfect power.

"What is this?" The Archmage asked.

"It's the marshal of the Silver Crusaders." Colonn also recognized it, the last time he saw Rollin, he knew that his strength was not as good as the other party, but he thought that the difference was not too big, and in time, he should be able to make up for this deficiency through hard practice.

But now, the other party completely showed his strength, just one glance, he felt the huge gap between the two sides, he had a feeling, if they fought with all their strength, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the opponent's three swords.

"But why is he here?" Another archmage asked.

No one knew, but in the next moment, what happened on the cliff had already given a partial answer, and as soon as the archmage finished speaking, a figure wrapped in a thick black mist also appeared on the cliff.

As soon as he appeared, a silver light appeared in his hand, this was a sword, the sword flashed with silver needles like needles, it pierced out of the black mist, wild and vigorous, like the fangs and claws of the ancient beasts in the primordial chaos, wanting to destroy the qiē in front of him.

This kind of momentum, this kind of power, is terrifying to the extreme, and the target of this sword is the marshal of the Silver Crusaders!

"It's the Undead Juggernaut!" Edward was shocked, no wonder Rollin was running away, it turned out that there was such a strong enemy behind him!

He immediately drew his sword, and without saying a word, he was about to leap off the city wall, this undead spirit was so powerful and so wild, Rollin was probably not an opponent.

He's going to support the other side.

He was followed by his proudest disciple, Kron, who was about to jump off the wall and rush over.

But in the next moment, a new change appeared in the hydroscopy.

The sword of the undead sword saint stabbed, and Luo Lin's hand that was originally holding the sword suddenly clenched the cloud pattern sword, the sword came out of the sheath, and a snowy sword light suddenly appeared.

The light of this sword was so dazzling that even if you didn't look at the water mirror, you could feel the light from the opposite cliff with the naked eye just by looking at the city wall.

As soon as this sword appeared, it met the undead sword at a speed that Edward could not fully see.

Both Edward and Colonn couldn't help but squint their eyes, their original forward steps stopped, their hearts full of horror, and they asked themselves that they would never be able to launch such an attack.

In terms of strength, they may not be far from this sword, but they can't reach the huge momentum that opened the world when this sword appeared.

With this flash of thought, I saw that the sword light had disappeared, and the sword in the hand of the undead sword saint was broken inch by inch, and the minions of the ancient beast were cut off by this earth-shattering sword, and it was simply neat to the extreme.

The smoky 'beast' was forced to retreat from the cliff and all the way down the cliff, and from beginning to end, he stood on the cliff for no more than two seconds.

Rollin was about to jump off the cliff, but he had just taken a few steps forward when hundreds of black dots appeared in the sky behind him.

More than fifty of them attacked him on the cliffs, and more than two hundred stopped between Rollin and Steelblade.

The Sword Saint's face changed drastically: "It's a gargoyle, we must go to his aid!" ”

He was about to jump off the wall, but a wall of air rose in front of him to block his path, but an archmage intervened.

"Marshal, beware of the undead trap!" The archmage shouted anxiously.

They don't know what the specific situation is ahead, as the commander of an army, the most important duty is to protect the Steelfront Fortress, how can they venture lightly?

As soon as the archmage finished speaking, everyone saw that Luo Lin on the cliff had already caught a gargoyle, and at the same time, there was a sword light.

In the midst of the sword light, seven or eight gargoyles fell, and in the chaos, I saw him drive the gargoyle to break out of the encirclement and fly towards the north where there was no interception.

A gargoyle followed behind him, along with several lichs, and the undead Swordmaster on the ground also mounted a gargoyle and followed.

In an instant, the figure of the group disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Steel Blade Fortress, and everyone looked at each other, in this case, they had no way to support.

"Mentor, send out the Giant Eagle, we can at least help him deal with those gargoyles!" Chromn shouted anxiously.

Edward nodded, it was the only thing they could do. He immediately issued an order, and soon after the order was handed down, the falconer's horn sounded, and nearly four hundred giant eagles flew out of the canyon, all the giant eagles that had survived since the last battle, and they chased in the direction where the gargoyle had disappeared.

"Rollin, I hope you live." Looking at the distant eagle in the sky, Colonn thought silently. He wanted to ride the giant eagles to help, but these eagles were unruly and only obeyed the orders of the falconers.

That's what everyone here thinks.

If the commander of the Silver Crusaders falls, in the face of the attack of the Dark Legion, the Mosalen Bridge is very likely to be lost, which is simply a disaster for the whole continent!

This side.

Rollin gripped the gargoyle with one hand, he used the power of his anger to stun the opponent's head, making the other party fly on instinct, and with the sword in the other hand, he was a flame slash whenever a gargoyle came close.

He unleashed the Flame Slash very quickly, and his movements were extremely flexible, and the gargoyle had tried to besiege it three times, but all three times he had cracked it. As a result, thirteen more gargoyles were shot down, and the opponent was simply driven by a different gargoyle, still unscathed.

This person is too flexible, he has been avoiding the heavy and light, hiding when he can't see, and never fighting hard, so he has not had a single scar on his body so far in the battle.

Disentas and Samael were a hundred meters behind him, both reluctant to get closer.

"Samel, I interfered with him with magic, and you rushed up?" Disentas Road.

"Wait a minute, my death magic hasn't recovered yet." Samael was still apprehensive about the sword.

He thought he could beat this man, and he had twelve points of confidence before the fight, but when it came to the actual fight, the opponent's sword directly shattered all his confidence.

It is true that he is not inferior to his opponent in terms of martial arts, but with the momentum of the appearance of that sword, he was overwhelmed for a moment.

The martial saint is the martial saint, the skill reaches the holy realm, and the heart also reaches the holy realm. Skills can be tricked, but the cultivation of the soul is not created by clever methods.

So under the sword, Samael retreated with a broken sword, and he also suffered a huge blow to his heart.

It wasn't until more than three minutes later, after devouring the death magic in the body of the second gargoyle, that Samael regathered his battle intent and said, "Okay, I'm ready, you can cast a spell." (To be continued......) R1292