Chapter 296: One Will Succeed and Ten Thousand Bones Will Wither

The plain under the clear water city.

Ten thousand cavalry, horses and soldiers, galloped out of the valley of Arryn, reached the plain, and immediately quickly formed a wedge-shaped battle formation, charging towards the army of the undead.

The horse's hooves were like thunder, and the earth trembled under the trampling of iron hooves, which was the sharpest attack that the human race could use on the plains in the era of cold weapons.

Each of the horses galloped with their hair held low, their manes flying like flames, and the horsemen on their horses crouched down, their lips pursed and white, their eyes fixed on the battlefield ahead.

Ahead of them, the battle had reached a fever pitch, with the Terran infantry and the undead intermingled, unable to distinguish between them, and the location of the undead commander was clear at a glance, where a tall group of giants was stationed.

When Zacrow saw these giants, he was taken aback, but at this moment he was charging at full speed, and he could only continue to charge.

Joseph on one side. Martin recognized his opponent at a glance, and he reminded in a low voice: "It's the Abyss War Demon, the power is not below you and me, be careful!" ”

It turned out to be the Abyss War Demon, Zacro's heart was shocked, and he could only smile bitterly in his heart, he had heard the legend of the War Demon, these creatures were so powerful that they could compete with the most powerful Terran warriors.

The number of war demons in front of them is at least a hundred, a hundred legendary powerhouses, which is really terrifying.

The war demons also spotted the cavalry, roared one by one, and then strode towards and hedged against Zacquero's knights.

Every time they take a step, the huge force is shocked, the ground will inevitably sink and crack, one step out, the distance is more than forty meters, the footsteps are roaring loudly, although there are only a hundred people, but the power is enough to rival thousands of troops.

"Damn it!" Zacrow had a sense of foreboding, he didn't know what the battle would end up with, but he felt that he was going to give an account of it this time.

There was still a worry in his heart, if there was a demon here, then what about Davik Fortress? What if this thing is also there?

The thought only flashed through his mind, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because the powerful enemy was right in front of him.

Five or six seconds later, the two sides collided together, Zacrow took advantage of the momentum of the war horse, cut off the head of a war demon with a sword, and then passed through the demon, he killed the opponent, but his heart was cold.

Because there were terrible screams behind him, the sound was so dense that Zacro didn't even dare to turn back, so he could only let the war horse run wildly, until he ran more than fifty meters, and he had time to turn his head and take a look.

At this glance, he felt a chill all over his body.

The cavalry charge of nearly 10,000 was blocked by a demon in just over a hundred years, just like a flood meeting a reef, and the cavalry wave crashed into pieces.

The few horsemen who rushed across the reef saw Joseph. Martin, this paladin's face was no less frightened than his, he also saw Marquis Mullen, this marquis only half of his body was left, and the position above his chest was swept by the devil with an axe, and it turned directly into meat sauce.

This battle is extremely fierce, the scene is not people on their backs, but people on their backs!

On the other side, Rollin and five hundred cavalry also collided with the undead escort.

This escort is a death knight order, there are a thousand people, all of them are elite, the level is about level 25, and the strength is at the same level as Rollin's cavalry, but the leading death knight does not have Rollin's strength, he is only an elite knight of level 38.

As soon as the confrontation began, the sword in Rollin's hand flashed, and the head of the leading guy fell off. After the sword light flashed, there was an arc of light that shot out from Luo Lin's sword, it was the Flame Slash, because of the high condensation of power, the power of this Flame Slash has also been greatly improved, and the most intuitive embodiment is the color.

Originally fiery red, then golden, but now pure white and blue.

The flames burst out and raged through the Death Knights, piercing the chests of seven or eight Death Knights.

With the power of this blow, Rollin rushed into the Death Knights, like a battleship splitting the waves of the sea.

Then he began to slash left and right, almost every sword would cut off the head of a Death Knight, and if the opponent was lucky enough to block, the vortex energy on the sword would be transmitted, and the result was that the opponent fell directly from the horse's back, and was trampled into mud by the horse's hooves.

He rushed all the way forward, and no one could stop him!

Aksu had already seen him and asked the lich beside him, "Do you know that Terran warrior?" ”

The lich nodded, and there was horror in his voice: "He is the Maple Leaf Count who defeated the Sword Saint Morovogen." ”

"It turned out to be him." Of course, Aksu had heard about this, and he was originally a little disdainful, thinking that it was an exaggeration. But now it seems that the other party does have the qualifications to let him shoot.

"My knife!" He shouted, and the undead minions beside him immediately carried a long-handled war knife.

This war knife is three meters and five meters long, weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms, the material is not gold or wood, the blade is one meter and three meters long, and a faint black mist is steaming on it.

With the sword in his hand, Aksu waved it at will, he was nearly three meters tall, very majestic, and with such a swing, the wind howled, and the people around him were forced to retreat a few steps by the wind.

"Terrans are physically weak, and even the strongest warriors are no more than that. Watch me split this bullshit earl in two with a single sword! Aksu put on a stance, and waited for his opponent to rush over.

His Death Knights can't stop this guy, but he has no fear in his heart, every Demon Lord has experienced countless battles, and today this is just a small battle.

"Marshal, I can help you limit his speed so that he doesn't annoyably dodge your blade." A Lich Dao, judging by the fluctuations of his mana, he has the power of a high-level magician.

Aksu nodded: "That's fine." ”

There are helpers, of course he doesn't mind using them, this is the battlefield, and for the sake of victory, he will do everything he can.

At this time, Rollin had already broken through the Death Knights, and the loss of the knights behind him was not large, probably more than a hundred people were missing, the backbone remained relatively intact, and several cronies and warriors were also alive.

He also saw the demon.

The other party's message came to his mind.

Aksu (Legendary Strongman)

Level 42 Demon Lord

Estimated strength: 1200.

Current Support Skill: Darkness Boiling, Strength increased by 60.

Legendary Skill: Unknown.

Every demon lord is a legendary powerhouse, this Luo Lin has already prepared in his heart, after he turned on the anger state, his strength is 1140, which is only 60 points less than the other party, this is not an irreparable gap.

The war horse charged, the long sword in Luo Lin's hand shook, a sword roar appeared, and the vortex power ran to the limit in an instant!

Countless silver curves of light and shadow came out through the sword, flying in the air, and above the sword body, countless whirlpools appeared and disappeared at once, complex and exquisite to the extreme.

Soon, the war horse rushed to Aksu with him, and the commanders of the two legions faced each other for the first time.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two sides directly began to fight bloodily!

There was a lich who wanted to cast a spell on Rollin, but before the high-level magic reached him, it was dispersed by the power of his anger that burned like a flame, and it was useless to contain him at all.

Ignoring the lich, Rollin tugged at the reins, and the horse knew his intentions and leaped to his feet.

With this jump, Rollin, who was on horseback, was at the same height as Aksu, and he slashed his sword towards Aksu's sword.

"When~~" There was a piercing sound, and a wave of air ripples visible to the naked eye vibrated out, and in this ripple, there were countless whirlpools that flashed away.

Then, Aksu was unsteady on his feet, and the battle-hardened demon lord staggered out, exposing the side of his body to Rollin.

This was the first time that Aksu had experienced the power utilization skills that belonged to the Martial Saint on the Starlight Continent, and with such a small mistake, he suffered a big loss, and it was also the last mistake in his life.

The war horse carried Luo Lin whistling past Aksu's side, and when he arrived behind Aksu, at the same moment, Luo Lin turned on the wind speed combat technique, and the world in his eyes slowed down suddenly.

He saw the demon lord who had not yet regained his balance, and with a slight movement of his mind, the dazzling cloud pattern sword in his hand flicked back like a flying feather, piercing into Aksu's heart in the blink of an eye, and then pulled it out, Aksu suddenly lost all his strength, and rushed out a few steps with instinct.

Then Luo Lin turned off his combat skills, and the world in his eyes returned to normal, and at the same moment, the war horse landed, and at the same time, Luo Lin began to slash left and right, his movements were smooth, and there was no stagnation at all.

Several of the lichs around the undead commander were killed by Rollin in an instant, and then Rollin felt empty in front of him, and he broke through the army of the undead.

Behind him, Aksu rushed forward a few steps, let out a long breath, and then fell to the ground like a mountain of meat.

The next moment, the cavalry behind Rollin trampled over Aksu's corpse, and the corpse of the demon lord was trampled by iron hooves, and quickly turned into flesh.

The undead legion lost its leader, and the spiritual imprint that sustained them was shattered, and the entire legion was immediately in chaos.

The pressure on the Terran soldiers was immediately reduced.

Rollin did not stop, and continued to charge, his cavalry followed him, and the group rushed towards the war demon who was killing the cavalry.

Aksu died in battle, and the war demons also found out, their fighting spirit dropped by half, some of the war demons turned around and fled directly, and some of them were still fighting, but the violent momentum almost disappeared, and they became timid. Seeing Luo Lin, the terrible warrior who killed the lord, rushing over, he basically didn't dare to fight, nine times out of ten he turned around and ran, whether there was anyone who escaped, tried to resist, and was all killed by Luo Lin with a sword.

The cavalrymen were rescued, and when they saw their invincible commander in front of them, they were greatly encouraged, shouted in unison, and began to fight bravely.

The tide of battle began to tilt in favor of the Terran army.

After more than an hour, the undead were basically cleared and fled some, but it was no longer a problem. More than seventy of the war demons were killed, and the remaining thirty or so fled back to Baiyun City, unable to catch up.

This battle, Bishui City, won.

Rollin stopped the horse's hooves, turned around and looked at the entire battlefield, and saw that the plain was covered with corpses, human warriors, undead, and demons, the ground was blood-red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, like a bloody hell.

The number of Terran warriors who could stand was less than one-third of the original, and everyone had happiness and joy on their faces, and everyone looked at Rollin with fanatical adoration in their eyes.

It was a tragic bloody battle! R1152