The wave-pounding hedge continued, and millions of ghouls pushed the long line to the brim, and the exploding magic swept up storms and flames, emptying a single area, which was then filled by successive waves, giving a sense of powerlessness that would not be exhausted.

And the Iron Throne, which stood in the overwhelming tide of corpses on the opposite side, was an even more indescribable deterrent.

The figure sitting on it knew from the mouth of the Sky Knight who had fled back that one person had killed them and the other party had only done it with a single martial art.

Noisy battles surround the surroundings, but between the throne and the royal flag, there is an eerie silence.

"The head of the prince ....." Under the king's flag, I don't know who spoke first.

The next moment, Batou Darkqi, who was on the back of his mount, suddenly roared "Ah!", pulled out a war knife on the side of the saddle, bloomed the inscription on it, clamped the two ribs of the mount, and the red long-haired riding beast hissed, knocked away the two relatives in front of him, and killed the front line of the battlefield.

In fact, he didn't want to kill him like this, but if his brother's head was in front of him and he was indifferent, what would his father think?

Of course, rushing out is just for show, after all, it is impossible for the people around him to risk him......

"Wait..... why didn't anyone stop me......"

When a surprised thought flashed through his mind, the people around him looked at the head on the ground before he reacted, however, the prince wielding his sword had already rushed out of the crowd.

Ahead, the shield guard pushed away a lunghur, and with a sudden pain in the back, his body was knocked to the side, and in the afterglow, the figure of a knight flashed past him, and the thick hooves of the beast trampled the ghoul on the ground to burst.

"Your Highness, mighty!"

...... What is mighty, why didn't anyone stop me!

Ba Tuo glanced back at the back of the riding beast, and the shield guard who was shouting loudly, but he shouted silently in his heart, and looked back at the dense tide of corpses in front of him, as well as the hideous and terrifying ......

It's impossible to turn around and go back......

The corners of his mouth cracked, and he let out a long howl of sorrow.

"Ahh

Knock through a few ghouls in your way and head straight for the Iron Throne.

Throne of Arms.

Looking at the solo rider who was waving a war knife in the distance, Xia Yi tilted his head, "It seems that it is still a little bloody." ”

In the blink of an eye, the sound of hooves approached.

When Xia Yi reached out to take the Snow Drinking Knife, his hand stopped, turned to pinch the Frost Sorrow on the other side, and when the sound of hooves in front of him stepped on the road paved with weapons around him, the blue flames flickered and swayed in the eyes of the sword-hilt skeleton, and he raised it violently.

The knight who rushed to him swung his sword, and with a bang, slashed at the blade of the sword, and Sparks jumped out in an instant.

The inscription on the blade bloomed, and a strong wind blew between the two of them.

Xia Yi remained sitting, the cloak behind him was blown hunting, and in the next second, his arm exerted a slight force, and the frost sorrow pressed against the knight's sword, swinging a sword at will, squeaking, and pulling out a long spark.

The sword was thrown into the sky.

The red-haired rider let out a low roar, and its limbs were forced to take a few steps back, and Ba Tuo's arms trembled, and while the tiger's mouth was in sharp pain, the flesh and blood in his palm were blurred.

He has learned martial arts since he was a child, and he has also made great achievements in this regard, even among the nobles, his strength is among the best, and with the occasional guidance of the black scales, few people in the upper country can resist his sword head-on.

However, at the moment, the sword that the other party pulled out at random, everything was meaningless, if it weren't for the special material of the sword, maybe that sword would have cut off his head directly.

"Protect Your Highness—"

In the array in the rear, someone saw the sword swung by Xia Yi, and also saw the frustration of the prince, so he shouted, and the soldiers around him began to wave their weapons and rush towards that side, and the two cavalry that cut the corpse tide were not far from this side, and when they heard the shout that suddenly erupted from the front, the black scale first frowned, and after splitting a ghoul in front of him, he realized that the voice of the shout was wrong.

"Follow me!" he pulled the reins and spun around his mount.

The hundreds of pro-riders who followed around him turned around and charged behind and galloped wildly.

In front of the Iron Throne, when the soldiers on the array shouted and rushed out of the front line, Bato grabbed the retreating mount, and took out the iron rod he found in the mountains from behind with his backhand, and his strong body seemed to swell up, supporting the armor.

Even in front of Black Scale, I can't fail to take a single move.......

The sound of shouting came from behind, and Bartow operated his mount and rushed towards the figure standing in front of him in front of the Iron Throne.

"Drink, ahhh

On the back of the surging beast, the swollen and powerful body waved the long stick with exquisite carvings, and took out a posture of looking at death as if it were home, and in the blink of an eye, a stick shadow was drawn and smashed down angrily.

"Hmph..... golden hoop stick. ”

In the blue one-eyed, there was a proud snort, not like Xia Yi, the one-arm was simply raised, a sword, the skull eye socket of the sword hilt, the flame flashed, there was an illusion of slashing light, and the stick body smashed was a loud bang, Ba Tu, who was originally wrapped in momentum, and the mount under the seat were all under this power, and the person stood up, the armor on his body, and the armor of the mount were all in an instant, and then he stumbled and retreated a few steps back.

Ahead, the skeletal sword that was swung hung down, leaning on the metal under the throne, and the cloak behind Xia Yi fell back, and the hanging ground shook gently.

Stood there for a moment, then walked over with his feet open.

Over there, the beast mount let out a low roar again, and when its forelimbs fell back to the ground, it screamed and fell sideways with a bang, the long hair on its chest was still broken, and the skin and flesh were cracked under the sword that cut out the streamer just now, and the wound was black and bleeding.

Ba Tuo got up from the ground with an iron rod in an embarrassed shape, and the arms supporting his body shook violently, "How is it possible for ......, I used the power of the inscription blessing, how could I not stop him...... That sword ..... must be that sword...... There are quirks. ”

In the field of vision, the approaching figure got closer and closer, and the sword in the other party's hand was raised.

Thundered......

A series of hoofs rushed from far and near, rushing from another direction, and the voice of the black scales came from there: "Your Highness, go-"

A cavalryman who rushed to the front killed from the side, and the inscription in his hand stabbed at the enemy walking there, Xia Yiyu glanced at it, and the sorrow of the frost that he waved away turned direction, and the cavalry who rushed to the ground with his mount was slashed and fell to the ground.

Immediately, he raised his foot and kicked on the flesh of the fallen mount, and in an instant, there was a bang, and the huge body flew in the direction of the coming cannonball, and a black-armored knight on the oncoming horse suddenly raised his giant sword, stepped on the back of the mount and jumped into the sky, and the mount that kicked and flew below collided with the beast under him, and rolled into a ball on the ground in a terrible scream.

The figure that jumped into the sky and swung his giant sword high and fell.

The heavy sword blade slashed at the frost sorrow, Xia Yi's feet sank suddenly, and the metal ground paved with weapons was forced to sink a pair of footprints, and the air waves spread around, knocking Ba Tuo not far away to the ground and rolling out twice.

"Finally a ...... with a bit of fun"

Xia Yi let out a hoarse voice from the metal mask, and then moved his arm, pushed away the opponent's giant sword, and the figure brought out the afterimage, colliding with the opponent.

The light was annihilated in the sight of the people, and the explosive energy continued to explode and spread under the feet of the two men, rushing towards the ghouls or soldiers who approached.

The dragon's tooth giant sword was light but had unparalleled power in the hands of the black scales, and it was smashed, and what Xia Yi contained in his body was the terrifying power of another world—nuclear energy.

During the battle between the two, the sword body collided, and all the sound was a loud roar, like thunder.

The footsteps moved and moved, hitting the range of metal, and the dirt on the ground was splashing and rolling, and when the dust filled the human eye, the soldiers who rushed towards saw the two people who were hit, and the figure of the black-scaled general paused abruptly.

A loud bang exploded instantly.

After the dragon tooth greatsword fell, it rebounded into the air, stagnated, a huge ripple pushed away, and the armor on his body was dented a little, and the soldier mustered up his courage and rushed forward with a roar.

When the sword body with dark blue flames slashed him to the ground, it slashed through the figure in front of him with the supreme martial arts of the continent.

The moment the armor made the sound of metal splitting, specks of blood splattered.

Xia Yi walked towards the other party with the sorrow of frost, the black scales covered the wound and retreated, the giant sword in his hand slammed off, or the sword that was chopped back, and then sat on the ground.

"Ahhh

On the other side, a hysterical shout sounded, and with a shaking body, Ba Tuo suddenly rushed towards Xia Yi with the iron rod.

Xia Yi turned around with his sword, and his eyes showed surprise.

Then, the iron rod burst in.

It was a loud explosion of metal, and the sword body with dark blue flames flew into the sky, and the originally invincible figure staggered back, standing not far away, as if injured, staring at this side for a while, until a large number of soldiers arrived for rescue, and then had to return to the metal throne, slowly rising into the sky, and drifting away into the distance.

"Your Highness—"

"General Blackscale, how are you......."

In the voice of the soldier and officer, Black Scale shook his head, let go of the palm that was covering the wound, and the strangeness of the wound made him frown as he looked at the long sword that burned blue flames on the ground.

Whew.....

Ba Tuo, who swung his full strength, supported the ground with his hands, gasping for breath, and when he was helped up by the soldiers who came over, he looked at the black scales in disbelief.

"We won?"

At this time, the rain clouds covered the sky, and the cold raindrops fell on his face, Ba Tuo laughed, glanced at the black scales, and said with a smile: "We won !!"

The heavy rain poured down, and the impact of the corpse tide finally had a tendency to slow down.......