Chapter 39: The Battle of the Plains of Bildia (3)
At this moment, in the Chinese army tent of the Praetorian Guard, Tieler, Kane and others were looking at the picture reflected in the magic crystal with a shocked expression. At this moment, the magic horned eagle had already flown to the west of Red Leaf City, and from the picture, Tiele and the others saw dozens of terrifying beasts with a height of nearly 20 meters walking on the road to the Bildia Plain, the terrifying size and his hideous carapace made Tiele and the others know that this giant beast was by no means easy to mess with. Although these giant beasts seem to move slowly, they can actually cross the distance of dozens of steps of a normal person in one step, and I am afraid that it will not take an hour to reach the battlefield.
"This ...... How could the Zerg have such a terrifying thing, it was really terrifying. "This time, even Sage Kane couldn't keep his peace.
"We must not let them enter the battlefield, that would make all our defenses a decoration." A senior officer said with a look of horror.
"What can we do? Their entry into the war is probably inevitable, and I think it's time for us to choose to break out. Another senior officer said.
"Outside is an endless swarm of insects, with the defense of the barracks and magic traps to keep us going until now, if we run out of the swarm, I'm afraid it won't be long before we will be overwhelmed by the swarm, so we must not retreat." Tieler made a decision directly. "We can only pray that the combat power of those behemoths is not as terrifying as it seems on the surface." Kane said helplessly.
"Send a decisive message to the royal capital, and it seems that today will be able to decide this decisive battle for hundreds of thousands of living beings." Tiele closed his eyes and said faintly. At this moment, the people in the tent suddenly heard a commotion outside, and Tiele frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" Why is it so noisy? A guard walked in from outside the tent with a frightened face: "Report to the marshal, a large number of air forces have appeared in the Zerg. ”
"The main force of the Zerg has basically arrived, I'm afraid that as soon as the giant beast arrives, their total merit will follow." Tiele closed his eyes and said like a criminal waiting to be sentenced.
For the huge number of aerial Zerg units in the sky, everyone present was amazed. How big is the superiority in the air, no one knows in their hearts, why is Rigard strong? It is because they have a griffin legion, and they are much less than St. Peter in terms of the number of knights, but they can tie with St. Peter by relying on the air superiority of the griffin knights, and the dragon language empire, a powerful country in the south, also relied on the dragon eagle knights. But when the mammoth of the Zerg appeared, everyone present was shocked and incoherent, "This, oh my God! What is it? "How can there be so many behemoths? What level of Warcraft are they? ”
And the soldiers in the Praetorian Guard were half cold when they saw this scene: "Is, what did I do wrong, you want to punish me like this?" "It's over, this battle can't be fought!" Even the officer in charge of supervising the battle was dumbfounded at the moment, looking helpless at the soldiers who almost bombed the camp.
Tiele observed the performance of the soldiers in the military camp in the magic crystal with an iron face, and said: "Although the Praetorian Guard Legion is elite, it has not fought a tough battle after all, and there is indeed a big gap between it and the Sacred Prayer Legion." Kane looked at Pister, who had just entered the tent, and said, "When the Zerg attack, you must kill a giant beast first, otherwise our morale will collapse first, and this battle will not be fought." Pister glanced at the giant beast in the magic crystal and said, "I'll do my best, I think the marshal should think about the way back." After saying that, he walked out of the military tent.
"Do we have a way back?" Tieler muttered to himself.
In a forest in Wardle County, Mo Feng sat on the ground holding the sword wound on his chest, the sword was so deep that he felt like a knife now even gasping for breath. "Damn, my strength has been declining since I turned my back on Is's teachings, otherwise how could I let you bastards hurt me......" As the most powerful profession of the human race, knights have their own advantages, but also have a fatal flaw. The strength of paladins comes from their attachment to the Holy Light, if one day they turn their backs on their faith, then they will leave an indelible mark in their hearts, and the stronger the knights, the more serious the consequences when they betray their faith. But one thing is that as long as he reneges on his beliefs, then this knight will not be able to exceed the heights he has reached in his life, which means that he will not be able to advance in his life. This was also the reason why Chu Heng was not worried about the believers betraying him, because in the records of the Moon God Empire, a Templar who was close to the quasi-saint level fell after discovering the truth of the Holy Light, and was as powerful as he actually fell to the weakness of level 10 in just ten years, and never advanced again.
Mo Feng turned his back on the spirit of the knight in the battle with the Zerg, and since that day, his strength has been getting worse day by day, and now he has fallen to the realm of the early stage of the level 5 knight, and now the reason why Mo Feng is being hunted down now is also from the day when Mo Feng forced Pol away. When Mo Feng heard of Pol's death, he knew that he was afraid that something was wrong, so he hid in the governor's palace in Wardle County all day long, and sent a magical message to his father asking him to send someone to pick him up. However, these behaviors were still too naïve for the Kingdom Zuo Xiang, who wanted to kill Mo Feng wholeheartedly.
Eventually, Mo Feng was forced out of the Governor's Mansion and attacked, but Mo Feng was a powerful knight anyway, and he eventually made his way out of the forest in Wardshire. In fact, Mo Feng didn't know that all this was just an assassin's plan, and the consequences of killing people in the Governor's Mansion were much more serious than in the suburbs......
Holding a small magic crystal in his hand, Mo Feng said unwillingly: "Father, I'm afraid I can only come here, it must be Victor who kills me, avenge me." With that, he swallowed the magic crystal into his stomach. Such a low-level magic crystal does not have the ability to communicate remotely, but it is a very good engram crystal.
Several "whoosh" sounds sounded in the air, and Mo Feng didn't bother to look back at all, or he didn't even have the strength to turn back. Four men in sackcloth and masks each carried a long sword and pointed at Mo Feng, and one of them said, "Mo Feng, we will take your life......"
A few moments later, several Assassins left the forest, but unbeknownst to them, a black worm crawled out of Mo Feng's mouth, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye......
"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, they're still fighting among themselves at this time! I thought that Pol was dead, and all my plans were in vain, but I didn't expect this Victor to be so ruthless that he chose to kill Tiar's eldest son, Mo Feng, at such a time......" Morgana's red eyes were full of mockery.