Wren exited any door and was hit head-on by a warhorse.

The transcendent knight on horseback stood up on his horseback, his face hideous, and with all his strength he stabbed the spear chief into Wren's chest.

"The Children of Winter are fearless!"

"Yuriel shelter me!"

He shouted the name of the god of the north wind, and several cavalry around him joined forces to besiege him, and two spears and a long sword went straight to Wren's body.

Wren took two steps forward to open the space in front of any door, blocking the attack for the mirror image that came out from behind.

A few bangs.

The spear and the long sword were bounced off Wren's body, leaving not even a trace of scars, and the high-speed running war horse crashed into Wren's body, as if hitting an iron wall, and the brain burst on the spot, and the war horse's body made a tooth-aching cracking sound, and he died immediately with a mournful roar.

Wren swung his hammer and smashed it into the falling cavalry.

The thunder strike erupted in countless flashes, sweeping all around, killing dozens of Brandon family cavalry in an instant, and an open space suddenly appeared in the charging formation.

Three mirrors followed through any door, dissipated in lightning bolts, and began the slaughter with their hammers.

Wren glanced back, the centaur army had already cut the formation of the Ice Wolf Knights in half, the chief Nahaqi took the lead, and more than two hundred of the most elite centaurs formed a triangular arrow, which was piercing through the cavalry belonging to the two thousand Brandon families, less than a hundred meters away from him.

"For the glory of Yuriel!"

A wild roar rang out.

Wren turned his head vigilantly to see that the person shouting the god's name was a legendary transcendent, dressed in elaborate enchanted armor, with a noble insignia on his chest, and surrounded by a group of transcendent guards, apparently some vassal lord of the Brandon family.

This guy rode a dragon-scale war horse and brandished a long sword.

Rumble!

Wren threw a thunderbolt that stunned the opponent and the guards around him, and then charged through it like a high-speed steam train, crushing the group of enemies who were not afraid of death.

When passing by the legendary lord, he ignored the long sword that the opponent had slashed at his body, and casually shot him in the head with a hammer.

Countless bolts of lightning erupted, killing all remaining guards.

Wren didn't stop and continued to rush forward.

Charge, thunder blow, rainbow ray, he is like the sharpest sharp knife, tearing through the charging formation of more than 2,000 cavalry, throwing a ball of electric explosion from time to time, or killing the enemy's high-level transcendents with a hammer, even legends, no one can stop it.

The strength of the three mirror images is only half, but for these transcendents from the north, they are already irresistible and terrifying enemies, and the killing efficiency is only slightly slower than the main body.

The Centaur army followed closely with Wren and Mirror Image, rapidly expanding their gains.

Two minutes later.

Wren's eyes suddenly brightened, and no cavalry rushed towards him, directly penetrating the enemy's formation. He didn't turn back and kill back, the formation of the Ice Wolf Knights and cavalry had dispersed, more than half of the losses were lost, and they couldn't form effective resistance, so the rest was left to the centaurs.

He quickly scanned the sky.

The Ultramarines and Snow Eagle Guards in the sky above Kingsland City are still fighting fiercely, and the Flame Sutra has always kept a distance from Snow Eagle, and the Ultramarines have taken advantage of the range advantage of Rambo's spear to suppress the enemy to the death, not giving any chance.

The Snow Eagle Guard has no shortage of legendary Eagle Song Hunters, who shoot their bows and arrows farther and threaten the Ultramarines, but they are all stopped by Borch and three other dragons.

At this moment, the Snow Eagle Guards were already in a state of collapse.

Every few seconds, a snow eagle is shot and falls from the sky, and their only hope is that the legendary high-ranking wizard of unknown origin is entangled by Cadegar. Kadegar is a seventeenth-level arcanist, one level lower than his opponent, but his strength is even higher, not only forcing the opponent back a few miles away, but also having a chance to kill this eighteenth-level elemental.

According to this situation, it was only a matter of time before the Snow Eagle Guards were completely wiped out.

Wren's gaze went to the left side of the ground.

After the Golden Lions and the Ice Wolf Knights staggered, they made a detour to the left, trying to outflank the centaur army from the flank, but it was not easy for the Knights to turn in the charge, and as soon as the two thousand Lionheart Knights turned back, the Knights of the Spear Wing and the wizard arrived.

Dada......

Dense gunfire rang out on the battlefield.

Armed with submachine guns, the Knights of the Gunned Horse, mounted on the backs of bronze pegasus, fired condescendingly from mid-air, while twenty wizards of Wezeland, led by two legendary beginner wizards, condensed red fireballs in their hands and threw them at the Golden Lions.

The vast majority of Wezeland wizards are Mordu wizards, inheriting the spell-casting philosophy of Ansivodaus, and almost everyone knows fireball magic.

On a densely populated battlefield, the fireball technique can be called a great killer.

More than a dozen huge fireballs dragged tail flames down from the sky, and among them were two flameburst spells released by legendary wizards, which looked like the eight-ring spell "Meteor Fire Shower".

The Spear Knight's bullets hit the target one step faster.

"Raise your shield!"

There was a shout from the Golden Lion Regiment, and the Lionheart Knights raised their shields in unison, each shield was engraved with a lion's head emblem, and the soul power was infused with golden light.

Roar......

There was a faint sound of a lion's roar superimposed, and the aura of more than two thousand lionheart knights connected and fused into one, forming a layer of pale golden qi wall above their heads, like a force field made of gold, enveloping all knights, and moving at high speed with the charge.

Wren's gaze froze, this is the Lionheart Knight's unique "Golden Lion Force Field", which he had learned when he fought with Coster before.

It was Koster who gave the order.

The high-speed bullet hit the golden force field, and most of the bullets with a deviated angle were directly bounced away, and only about one-third of the bullets had a positive angle and penetrated the force field, but the speed dropped sharply, and the power was greatly weakened.

The Knight of the Lionheart wore impenetrable gold armor, and the bullets made a clanging sound when they hit the armor, causing sparks to scatter in all directions, causing very limited damage.

Only a few of the less fortunate Lionheart Knights, bullets that happened to go through the eyes of their helmets or pierced through the gaps in their armor, fell down screaming.

Immediately after, the fireball technique fell from the sky.

The fireball hit the golden force field and exploded immediately, bursting into bursts of high-temperature flames, but the seemingly thin force field had extremely high resistance and tenacity, and easily withstood this wave of fireball bombardment.

Even the Flame Burst Spell unleashed by the two legendary wizards didn't do much damage.

The Spearwing Knight slowed down the bronze pegasus and swept over the Golden Lion, the submachine guns continued to fire, and the wizards kept casting spells and throwing fireballs.

The sound of gunfire mingled with the sound of explosions.

However, the attack effect was very poor, and the Lionheart Knight suffered negligible losses, holding the golden force field, against the flames on his head, as if charging in a sea of fire, it seemed to be thrilling, but in fact he continued to move forward at high speed unharmed, killing the centaur from the side.

When Wren saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised.

This is the first time that a knight can withstand the attacks of spear-winged knights and wizards, and the Golden Lions are known for their defensive power, and they have galloped in Congatro for many years.

The speed of the Golden Lion Pill became faster and faster, and the golden armor reflected the light of the morning light, looking extremely dazzling and imposing from afar, and as they approached, the centaurs who were fighting with the remnants of the Ice Wolf Knights couldn't help but waver.

If they were allowed to rush into the formation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wren observed for a few seconds, a sneer on his face.

The golden lion force field jointly supported by more than 2,000 Lionheart Knights is indeed very strong, and the protection is comparable to the seven-ring or even eight-ring spells, but the strongest fortress is always breached from the inside, which is an eternal truth.

He was just about to cast any gate and teleport to the middle of the Golden Lion Regiment, when suddenly his brow furrowed.

Kilometers away, Duke Brandon's "Ice Barrier" suddenly thawed.

This is three minutes before the duration of the "Ice Barrier".

The mirror image who stayed here immediately sensed the anomaly, raised his hand and pointed at the Duke of Budenland, who had just thawed, and instantly sent out a "space-time shock". Duke Brandon was shocked, he was already seriously injured, his spell was interrupted, he was counterattacked, his blood-stained face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to vomit blood.

Wren's mirror image picked up the hammer and knocked Duke Brandon unconscious.

Then cast a spell to open an arbitrary door, which went straight to Emilys and the others, picked up Duke Brandon and threw it in, and handed it to his own people.

This mirror image continues to cast spells, and another arbitrary gate is generated.

The duration of the mirror technique is less than five minutes, and it is necessary to hurry, and the Wren body and the three mirror images have also opened any door.

In the next second, five identical Wren teleported into the formation of the Golden Lion Regiment.

"Roar!"

Wren came out of any door, not looking at the surrounding enemies, and immediately opened his mouth to release a dragon's roar, and the sound wave containing dragon power spread out.

At the same time, four mirrors sparked a flash of lightning and dispersed into lightning.

The Lionheart Knight has the "Heart of the Lion King" element to protect the mind, but it is not completely immune like the Will of Truth, and most of the Lionheart Knight are only beginner-level transcendents, especially the people closest to Wren, who were immediately shocked by the dragon's roar, and the golden war horse on his body was also frightened.

"Steady!"

"Hurry up and hold on to the force field!"

A legendary mid-rank Lionheart Knight shouted, he was only a few steps away from Wren, he was not shaken down by the dragon's roar, he reacted extremely quickly, and swung his sword at Wren.

But before his sword could hit Wren, four dragon roars rang out not far away.

This is the roar of the dragon in the mirror image, although it is not as powerful as the main body, but each mirror image has knocked down dozens of Lionheart Knights, and the area covered by the roar is connected into a large area, and at least two hundred Lionheart Knights fell to the ground in the charge, falling to pieces, and letting go of the raised lion-headed shield.

Suddenly losing the soul power support of two or three hundred Lionheart Knights, the golden force field above the heads of the knights shook, and suddenly became a little thinner.

The Lance Knight takes the opportunity to aim at the weak point of the force field and concentrates his fire.

The Wizards smashed the fireball down as well.

In an instant, countless bullets and flames erupted together, and the golden force field was blasted out of a huge gap. The nearby Lionheart Knight desperately released his soul power to bridge the field, and when he saw that it was about to close, a series of fireballs shot in and exploded, and the terrifying flames swept around with the shockwave, killing a large number of Lionheart Knights.

Suddenly, the gap in the golden force field widened, exposing more Lionheart Knights.

Bullets rained down.

The Lionheart Knight's armor is very strong, and it leaves no dead ends, barely able to withstand a few bullets, but it can't withstand the double bombardment of bullets and fireballs, and after a few seconds, it will either be killed by bullets or killed by fireballs.

Rumble!

Wren himself allowed the legendary mid-level Lionheart Knight's sword to slash at his body, exchanging injuries for injuries, smashing his hammer on the opponent's head, shooting them in the head, and triggering a thunderous blow at the same time. Thick lightning erupted, drowning the Lionheart Knights who had been knocked down by the dragon's roar, and few were able to stand up.

The four mirror images were also wildly wielding their warhammers, flashing to another place with each thunderous blow, harvesting the lives of the Lionheart Knight.

Overhead, there were submachine gun strafing and fireball bombardment, and four horrific slaughterers around him.

In less than ten seconds, the force field of the Golden Lion Regiment was broken.

Without the protection of the force field, the Lionheart Knights are not much different from other transcendents, they cannot fly, they lack the means of long-range attacks, they cannot hit the enemies in the sky, and they have become a moving target for the Spearwing Knight and wizards.

Amid the sound of gunfire, thunder, and explosions, a large number of Lionheart Knights fell every second, and the charge slowed down.

"Wren Augustus!"

A roar exploded in the chaos, like thunder on the ground, with the majesty and aura of a king, which could shock people's hearts.

Coster Dance finally rushed to Wren.

He was at the back of the team, far away, and was blocked by the other Lionheart Knights and couldn't stop Wren at the first time, but he didn't expect such a delay to bury the Golden Lion Regiment.

Koster's eyes were filled with endless remorse and anger, and he almost wanted to erupt, eager to slay this enemy with a sword that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

This is this person, younger than himself, stronger than himself, and more handsome than himself!

This is the person who came to the Golden Castle alone, seriously injured himself, and blackmailed 10 million golden dragons!

It was this person who suddenly teleported in, broke the golden force field and made the brothers fall to death!

Koster had never hated a man so much, he thought he was peaceful and kind, he adhered to the dogma of Helm, the "god of protection", he was protective of his family and people, and he was accustomed to being tolerant of others, but at this moment, he had countless curses in his heart, as long as he could kill the one in front of him.

Even at the cost of his own life, he did not hesitate.

Koster frantically used his soul power, the serious injury half a month ago had not healed, the chest was bleeding nonstop, and the skin was cracked and golden light appeared, and he slashed at Wren with the strongest sword in his life!

A golden sword across the field of vision, more dazzling than the rising sun.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Wren's lips.

The Soul Eye saw Koster's soul turn from red to black, and the Blood Soul curse was about to move, and his mind was lost, which was a sign of imminent depravity.

The opponent in this state is not a threat at all.

Rumble!

The golden sword slashed down, cutting a trench more than ten meters long on the ground, but there was no trace of Wren. Coster, whose eyes were bloodshot, suddenly turned his head, looking around for the enemy, and suddenly noticed the movement behind him, and he didn't want to swing his sword reflexively, but he still split into the air.

Before he could collect his sword and come back, two mirror images flashed from left to right, one smashed his long sword, and the other hammered his protective body, and then turned into lightning and retreated.

A third mirrored electric explosion exploded on Koster's handsome face.

In the midst of the silver electric fire, he passed out without saying a word.

Wren's main body only then appeared, flashed, lifted Coster and threw it into any door that had just opened, and then turned to look at Duke Dans, who was hiding behind the Lionheart Knight, with a look of horror.

"Lord Duke, remember what I said?"