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Five hundred Guardian Knights represent the pride of the Terran Fighting Warriors.

The strongest warriors of two different races finally staged an ultimate showdown today.

It's a pity that the Bloodhoof tribe is not the barbarians it once was.

The knights of the apologetics are still those vindictive warriors.

The knights of the Holy See's apologists thought that this was a duel of strength, a duel between warriors.

The warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe。。。。。。 Without thinking so much, the chief gave the order and just them.

And it turns out that sometimes the settlement of the battle is not based on personal bravery.

When the tribal warriors fired a full hundred armor-piercing bolts, the cathar knights were already stunned, for they lowered their heads and could only see their own blood-soaked chests and large holes in their small round shields.

The Knights of the Cathar fell in a row.

Throwing down the small round shield, the Knights of the Protector stirred up their fighting spirit and prepared to charge.

They know that the defensive formation can only be beaten passively, and it is not as advantageous as hand-to-hand combat, after all, the fighting spirit can defeat the barbarians, and magic can be sacrificed.

But it's all the old calendar.

But when they had just activated their fighting spirit, a dense array of highly poisonous handleless broken blades flew out.

Those stalkless broken blades that rotated at high speed, with unparalleled cutting force, cut through their protective fighting spirits, cut through their armor, and cut through their skin.

The Knights of the Cathar fell in another row.

When the two men finally made contact, the Knights Cathar fell down in a row for the third time.

Because the Guardian Knights, who had just been cut through their skin by a handleless broken blade, had a poisonous attack.

The caliber knights' standard swords are all magical weapons infused with holy light spells, which can not only resist long weapons, but also block heavy weapons, even blunt weapons.

But the Guardian Knights didn't expect until they died, while tempering their fighting spirit, they often neglected to exercise their arm strength, of course, maybe no matter how big their arm strength is, they will never have the arm strength of the barbarians with a high innate starting point.

Fighting Qi may be able to protect the long sword in their hands from being smashed, but it can't help them block the innate divine power of the barbarian warriors.

Before Allen became the master of the Bloodhoof Tribe, few barbarian warriors exercised their strength, because they felt that their strength was already great enough, and they were still hungry when they exercised, and those who were hungry and had not eaten were in sin.

However, after Alan became the Bloodhoof Chieftain, bench press, weight-bearing running, and pushing giant logs became their daily training subjects, and they continued to develop their potential, and the food and drink were also infinitely satisfying them.

The sincere tribal warriors desperately consumed their physical strength in order to eat more food.

And Allen takes himself as an example and pushes the Iron Mountain every day.

The charm of the example is endless, and after the tribal warriors finish training every day, they will find a few large beasts and start to scourge back and forth, and then they don't need Esther to drive the beasts away, and the warriors themselves will push the beasts all over the place.

So often after the tribal warriors' war hammers are smashed, the cathar knights can also quickly and effectively block, and then... Then they smashed their own bodies with swords and hammers.

Everywhere there was the sound of bones cracking, everywhere the sound of cathar knights spitting blood, everywhere the wind of barbarian warriors picking up their war hammers.

The two cardinal archbishops never thought that the knights of the cathar would be so vulnerable, the crossbow arrows were shot out, and one piece fell, and the poisonous broken blade shot out, and another piece was poured, and finally they started a hand-to-hand fight, and the result was that they fell one after another, and it was not as good as just now.

Alan doesn't have a war hammer, but he has a sledgehammer, which he doesn't feel like in his hand, and after hitting someone else's face, the other party is like a sledgehammer hit by a train.

But any knight apologetic who has blood in the air is definitely from Allen's handwriting.

Putting aside the appearance, Alan is more and more fond of the broken hammer in his hand, when the shield is flattened, when the sword is smashed, and when someone smashes it, the broken hammer is simply not too easy to use.

And this broken hammer has a long time to sink to the bottom, thanks to the fact that the plain dwarves of the Iron Hammer Fort never maintain it, and a lot of rust hangs on the top, even if the cathar knights can avoid it, even if it is blown and touched, tetanus is absolutely inevitable.

However, the cathar knights did not have the good chance to wait for the tetanus to strike, as twenty-five steel puppets and the Beamon Behemoth intervened in the battle.

If the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe are a nightmare, then twenty-five steel puppets are an infinite purgatory for the papal knights.

Warhammers can hide, and they can spread out their bodies in the face of barbarian warriors, but in the face of this steel monster, they have nowhere to run.

The long sword wrapped in vindictive spirit slashed at the steel puppet, leaving a scratch at most, and then it would be trampled into dumpling filling.

Even if they jump into the air and try to get closer, these steel puppets will emit heat and flames around them, burning them into charred corpses.

The battle on the ground was soon over.

Because of the top ten tragedies in the San Cassis Continent this year, five hundred papal knights were honorably listed.

Before they made the list, the top five were the third-order fire dragon destruction, the former papal legion leader Huronte, the extreme powerhouse Sword Shengtai, the 100,000 advance army of Bimon, and the two-skinned black jack who would be recognized as a legitimate power by the Holy See and said by the Holy See to be illegally usurping power.

It has to be said that the Holy See has three of the top five on the honor list, and it is also the top three, including Huronte, who has defected.

The Holy Mountain can be said with great pride, because of the Bloodhoof Tribe, the top five of the top ten miserable rankings in the St. Cassis Continent have been contracted by us!!

It only took a moment of effort for the five hundred papal knights to directly squeeze out the third-ranked Sword Saint Tai and stride into the top three.

Not only do they have to face the tribal warriors who are wheeled with the war hammer, but they also have to guard against Allen, who is stepping on the black hand under the barbarian war ring, and the beast elves who wander on both wings are constantly firing cold arrows, and sometimes they patronize the enemy in front of them, and they don't know when they have to let the steel puppet be trampled into a meatloaf.

The round shield can't block the crossbow arrows, the body protection can't withstand the war hammer, and the armor can't protect against the armor-piercing heavy arrows.

The mages in the rear were unable to provide spell support, the Holy Light Priest could not run, and the two cardinals could not exert the power of faith and had to intercept each other's spells.

A group of wasteland bears finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out with a whimper, which made the cathar knights even worse. Not to mention Johnny's Beamon Behemoth, who went on a rampage with joy, and was stunned to crash out of a blank space with a charge.

After decades of fighting spirit, he can't withstand a big hammer.

The magic armor that cost countless gold coins can't withstand the kick of the steel puppet.

The Holy Light mage meditated for months with a longsword infused with magical power, unable to prevent a strangely shaped dagger against an enemy.

The defensive formation formed by several Guardian Knights could not withstand the collision of a Beamon giant beast.

Even those wild wasteland bears can crush them, knock them down with one shoulder, and ride them to the chest and face them with a hammer.

This time, the Bloodhoof Tribe has no mercy, and those who can stab them to death with a dagger will never fall to the ground and make the other party lose their combat effectiveness, and they can make the other party lose their combat effectiveness, and it is never as simple as breaking a leg.

Of course, it can also be said backwards, after breaking a leg, a kick to stun these cathar knights made them lose their combat effectiveness, and since they have all lost their combat effectiveness, they directly squatted down and stabbed them to death with a dagger.

The battle on the ground was over, and it was over quickly, so fast that the two cardinals could not believe it.

This is also the most Douqi warriors in the history of the Holy See, even the Terrans, and even the Birth Continent.

Five hundred apologetic knights, five hundred vindictive warriors.

Suppressed, charged, slaughtered.

Orpheus, who was held to his neck with a sword by Thackeray, felt a deep sense of powerlessness and sorrow in his heart.

Terran double unique, vindictive spirit and magic.

In front of the Bloodhoof Tribe, all of them are broken.

Especially the fighting spirit, in front of the mighty power of the Bloodhoof Warrior, as ridiculous as a clown.

Alan came with hatred and rage, accepting negotiations, but not compromises, so he gave a callous order: kill them all.

The tribal warriors held the military thorns expressionlessly, squatted on the ground, patiently and carefully, facing each of the cathar knights lying on the ground, whether dead or alive, stabbed in the heart and stabbed in the lungs.

In addition to the annihilation of the aphar knights on the ground, the duel between mages in the air is not optimistic.

At this time, the elemental users of the Holy See had already retreated into the tower halfway up the mountain, except for Ben-Hur, who was still floating above the battlefield on the ground to command the battle.

The two cardinals thought they had an advantage because of their large numbers and geographical advantage.

All Holy Light mages thought they had an advantage, because Holy Light magic restrained dark magic.

The Holy See Priests also thought they had an advantage, as each of them wore a Treasure Crystal Ring.

It's a pity that the cruel truth is like a big mouth giving them a gold star.

Because in front of the four Conslet, their so-called advantages, like bacteria in the air, can be seen, touched, existed, but not used.

The two cardinal archbishops, whose cultivation is basically comparable to that of a mage, are twelve holy light magicians, including four mages and eight high-level mages.

Seven Holy Sees enshrine mages, four of whom have attained the title of Senior Magician, and three of whom have attained the rank of Magician.

Nineteen elemental users, the lineup is incomparably luxurious.

Plus five hundred Knights of the Aphar.

Originally, they were preparing to defend against the Duchy of Sadido and others, but who knew that the Bloodhoof tribe was inserting a lever.

As long as these nineteen Holy See elemental users are concerned, as long as there is enough time and a guaranteed distance, destroying thousands of Beamon orcs in minutes is like playing at home.

It's a pity that their opponents are not the Beamon Orcs.

The Bloodhoof Tribe did have only four elemental users, and the ground troops, under Allen's command, also began to attack the gates under the Holy Mountain, and did not intervene in the battle between the mages.

However, this does not mean that the four Conslets really do not have an advantage in numbers.

The two cardinals seemed to have their memories rapidly fading since they began fighting.

They had forgotten a lot of things, the most important of which was that the other three were not magicians in the traditional sense, except for Old Duff.

What is a magician in the traditional sense, is to hold a magic wand, shrink in the rear, and release the genealogical magic of his major in the same way.

Theoretically speaking, the handsome old man, the old butler, and Rooney are all non-traditional and non-mainstream strange magicians on the continent of San Cassis.

The handsome old man Conslet, a dark all-rounder, majoring in partial magic, is proficient in the summoning of different spaces.

The old housekeeper Lacey, after self-destructing the water system, refined the undead and bloodline, and the best thing is the undead summoning.

Senior undercover Rooney, a dual-line magister of wind and wood, as the closest race to nature, has mastered the elemental summoning techniques of the wind and wood lines since he was a child.

As for Old Duff... Duf is an old rascal, except for the water system, Mao can't do it, he plays soy sauce all the time, and he puts his shield more times than he puts magic.

Except for Lao Dufu, although the above three people have cultivated a variety of pedigrees, they have one thing in common, that is, they are all proficient in summoning spells.

Two Grim Reaper skeletons carrying the Nether Scythe, a bone dragon full of carrion, from the handsome old man Conslet.

A netherworld creature blood giant covered in blood and spewing out a row of bloody arrows from one mouth, plus corpse explosion flying insects crawling out of the ground, from the hands of the old butler Lacey.

One wood and one wind, two elemental giants, picked up a big stone and smashed it at the Holy See magician, these are from the hands of Rooney, and Rooney, who is a little mentally split and falls into madness as soon as he fights, directly transforms into a giant eagle, soars in the sky and begins to rush to the peak of the holy mountain, and I don't know what this guy is doing.

Therefore, the nineteen elemental users of the Holy See were not facing four people, they were facing four magicians, two death skeletons, a carrion bone dragon, a blood giant, hundreds of dense corpse explosion flying insects, plus two elemental giants.