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"Uncle Edmund. ”

On the battlefield, Viscount Connor's face was pale, and the advantages that he had built up with great difficulty were dismantled one by one under the opponent's continuous hole cards.

The lethal deterrent power of the three-bow bed crossbow, as well as the powerful light salute of the pseudo-light saintess, are all great killers on the battlefield.

Today's Lu'an army, morale has fallen to the bottom.

If the situation cannot be reversed, Connor's army will be irretrievably defeated.

An army of 1,000 men attacked a small Gruburg and was still defeated, which Viscount Connor never dreamed of.

He gathered his emotions and regained the aristocratic unhurried bearing.

Looking at the chestnut-haired man beside him, his expression was humble and respectful, "The deterrent power of the pseudo-light saintess and goblin war ballista is too strong, please take action to save the situation." ”

The only thing that can be used now is the hole card of Edmund the Flame Walker.

Edmund glanced at him when he heard this, and his expression seemed to be smiling: "Young Master Connor, if I remember correctly, I only promised to help you contain the other party's sub-saint powerhouse, and I didn't promise to help you solve other troubles." ”

Hearing this, a haze suddenly crossed Viscount Connor's eyes.

However, although he was unhappy, the expression on his face was not flawed, he nodded as if he took it for granted, and said with a graceful smile: "I know that Uncle Edmund has worked hard this time, and the little nephew can't help it." Rest assured, your little nephew won't let you be busy. I heard that my uncle's youngest son is about to reach adulthood, and the bloodline of Baron Gangdeyar in Gru Town has been broken, and this Gru Town just lacks a baron......"

"Oh. Edmund, the Flame Walker, had a sparkle in his eyes, clearly very excited about the matter. Although he is also a viscount, he is different from Connor, the heir of an old nobleman with a long family lineage.

His fiefdoms add up to just two baronies, which is really shabby. If he could not expand his fiefdom any longer, there would be no way out for his beloved young son.

"What a reward. Edmund the Flame Walker stared at Connor with a smirk, "I also believe that Master Connor is a true nobleman who walks his word. ”

"Uncle Edmund, you're laughing. Viscount Connor smiled heartily, "You are a saint, I don't dare to fool you if you lend me a hundred guts." ”

"If Master Connor is so generous, then I will be disrespectful. Rest assured, the Holy Maiden of Light and the three giant crossbows will be handed over to me. ”

Edmund laughed, and as soon as he reached out, a huge red spear appeared in the palm of his hand.

I saw that he was covered in crimson and his fighting spirit was agitated, and the whole person instantly soared from the saddle.

Under the dark and gloomy sky, his whole person was like the rising sun, blazing and dazzling.

Majestic power suddenly swept out of him like a hurricane.

It was scorching, blazing, like a raging fire, and in an instant, it enveloped half of the battlefield.

The momentum of his appearance was extremely strong, and he actually suppressed the momentum of the Holy Maiden of Light. Soldiers on both sides of the enemy felt a parchment of their mouths and faintly felt a wave of heat rushing to their faces.

"The False Light Saintess. Edmund's voice resounded throughout the battlefield like a bell, "The Emperor and our King have long since decreed that the great God of Light has fallen, and anyone who dares to act in the name of the God of Light will be considered a heretical traitor." I advise you to surrender obediently, and you may be able to save your life. ”

The level 6 Yasheng, the momentum is really extraordinary.

His voice resounded throughout the battlefield and rumbled in human ears.

"How is it possible, such a mighty one, it turned out to be a sub-saint-level powerhouse!" Knight Horn, who was fighting bloodily on the city wall, and already had many scars on his body, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't believe that the other party would have this kind of hole card.

Every sub-saint-level powerhouse is high, such as the existence of seeing the beginning and not the end in the clouds, Viscount Connor can actually invite this kind of person.

On the walls of Gruburg, the holy daughter Catherina, who had already performed the light salute, also had slightly condensed eyes.

This person's power is much stronger than the level 5 Demonic Beast Earth Bear, is it really a level 6 sub-saint powerhouse?!

However, before she could react, in the sky, Edmund, the Flamewalker who had leapt up, had already raised the huge spear in his hand and stabbed forward.

In an instant, there were streamers of light swirling on the spear, blooming with dazzling light.

In the light, a fiery dragon roared out of the spear and flew towards a three-bow bed crossbow.

This fire dragon was fierce, domineering, and exuded a powerful power that made people's hearts palpitate, and almost in the blink of an eye, it roared and rushed in front of a three-bow bed crossbow and slammed into it!

"Boom!"

The dazzling light of the fire exploded in an instant.

The huge three-bow bed crossbow was torn apart by this terrifying force in an instant, the special metal bow arm was twisted and deformed in an instant, and the bowstring made of the level 5 earth bear tendons also broke and bounced out in an instant, and the soldiers responsible for controlling the three-bow bed crossbow couldn't bear it at the first time, and exploded into a ball of blood under the terrifying power of the fire dragon.

For a moment, countless metal fragments mixed with wood chips and blood flew in all directions, and the soldiers who were close to them were suddenly smashed into crying fathers and mothers, and there was chaos around them.

on the city walls.

Seeing this scene, Lord Horn's face, who had always been calm, suddenly changed color: "What a strong flame fighting spirit, this person should be the extremely famous Flame Walker Edmund!

The premonition came true, and the face of Catherina, the Holy Maiden of Light, became even more solemn.

She didn't know much about Edmund the Flame Walker, and she didn't know what Edmund's strength was, but she still had some idea of how much of a role a sub-saint-level powerhouse could play on the battlefield.

If the Flame Walker is allowed to continue, it will definitely deal a huge blow to morale!

"Raise the shield wall and protect the three-bow bed crossbow!"

The Holy Maiden of Light immediately decided to send troops to protect the remaining two three-bow bed crossbows, while allowing Susan and Harry to disperse with the rest of the clergy to stabilize morale.

Meanwhile.

Outside Gruburg, Viscount Connor noticed the chaos on the city walls, and his mood suddenly became quite happy.

Pseudo-religion is pseudo-religion, no matter how powerful the giant crossbow is, it is not vulnerable in front of the sub-saint-level powerhouse?! That pseudo-light saintess, I'm afraid that the six gods have no master at this time, right? ha~

There were a few generals around him who had seen it well, and they had already recognized the figure at this moment.

"It's a Flame Walker!"

"It's Edmund the Flamewalker!"

"Hahaha~ The city lord is really powerful, and he can invite such a big man to help. With the Flame Walkers, we've won!"

Several Baron Lords shouted almost at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were mixed with the excitement of seeing the strong and the joy of imminent victory, and the excitement was unusual.

Not only them, but even the soldiers of the Lu'an Army, whose morale had fallen to the bottom, couldn't help but lift their spirits when they saw the figure above their heads exuding majestic majesty, and their morale suddenly recovered a lot.

With such a strong person to help, why can't you break through Gruburg?!

"Kill and kill, kill all those false light believers, and Viscount Connor will have a rich reward. The time has come for everyone to make contributions and change their fate!"

Under the spur of the barons and other generals, the morale of Lu An's army was restored, and it was suddenly pressed again. Having the opportunity to change one's fate and become a nobleman, even if it is just a lord knight, is the dream of countless soldiers.

The opportunity is already in front of you, as long as you follow the legendary Yasheng Lord to kill, you will have a chance.

The soldiers of the Lu'an Army, whose morale was greatly shaken, continued to rush to the city wall like a tidal wave, and started a battle with the light believers.

Knock knock!

The heavy gates of Gruburg were also about to break under the frantic impact.

Once the absolute advantage of the city wall is lost, Gruburg can almost be declared extinct, and the gap between the army is several times, even if there is a sixth-level sub-saint in Gruburg, it will be difficult to recover the defeat.

"Sir Horn, Langdon. The Holy Maiden of Light looked solemnly at Edmund the Flame Walker who was on the battlefield and turned the tide of the battle on his own, and said in a cold voice, "Now, it is time to be loyal to my lord. The three of us are on board together, and we must hold off the Flame Walker. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Langdon slashed a soldier with a sword, wiped the blood from his face, and his eyes were cold and fearless.

Knight Horn hesitated slightly, although he knew that this move was just to go up to die, but he still nodded and said: "I am a knight, since I am loyal to my lord, it is natural to die for my lord." ”

The decisive momentum spread over the three of them.

At the same time, in the kingdom of light.

Wu Hui sighed softly, Catherina, Catherina, you are really a stubborn little girl. It's all about time, don't you want to ask me for help?

"St. Luke. Wu Hui's voice was cold.

"The old servant is here. St. Luke bent slightly, respectfully.

"It's time, it's your turn. ”

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