Although the Teutonic Knights had penetrated into the depths of the Vampa army, they were still a long way from the command post of the Vampa army at the end.

The Teutonic knights wanted to break through the defenses and reach Miur, at least a few tens of kilometers away.

But that didn't take the pressure off Miul.

At this moment, he was holding the battle flag, and he was a little in a dilemma. Should he destroy this battle flag, or should he keep it by his side and use it as his own trophy?

But either way, it will bring him infinite trouble.

Because at this moment, countless Teutonic knights were rushing towards him and towards the battle flag in his hand!

"It's ......"

Miul was extremely depressed. These knights, except for the aura emanating from the Black Oak Grand Overseer who led the charge, made him a little vigilant, and the strength of the rest of the knights could not pose a real threat in his eyes.

But the other party's momentum gave him heavy pressure.

Mioul is already very old. A long life has given him a wealth of experience, and in the past years, similar scenes have happened many times by his side.

Especially in the endgame against the ancestors and the Terrans, there are too many scenes of similar wars launched by the ancestors and the Terrans.

With each such charge, Miul loses enough of his friends and companions—and the strength of those companions is often above him.

Seeing this scene, Miur wanted to turn around and run as before. This was the key to surviving those brutal battlefields back then, and in the same way, this was also the real reason why he was destined not to become a tenth-order Brahma powerhouse. He lacks the courage of a truly strong man.

However, reason still told Miul that at such a time, he must not turn around and run away. One was that he felt that these knights could not cross the formation formed by the cannon fodder and kill in front of him. Moreover, his past black history has been forgotten by his fellow clansmen, and for countless years, he has been treated as a wise man, and if he turns around and flees at this moment, then the glory of the past will no longer exist.

In the end, Mioul still relented. After taking a deep breath, he slammed the battle flag in his hand to the ground and said with a sneer: "Your battle flag is here!" The deity is waiting for you to get it! ”

The tone was resolute and resolute, and there was even a bit of domineering that detected leaks, which suddenly made the companions around him forget the fact that he was repelled by the remaining strength of the battle flag for hundreds of meters, and raised their tentacles to greet him.

Miur nodded calmly, but in his heart he hoped that the cannon fodder warriors in front of him would be more powerful, and it would be best to completely intercept the Black Oak Grand Overseer and his orc legions, and also hoped that the surrounding companions, after the enemy's cavalry broke through the military formation, would be able to attack at the same time, so that he would not be able to fight alone with the Black Oak Grand Overseer.

The power that erupted after the Black Oak Grand Overseer entered a state of madness, Miur knew in his heart, if he went all out, it would probably be a draw, but the Black Oak Grand Overseer obviously wouldn't just look for him to learn about his combat skills, this was a battle of life and death, or even a battle method that ended up together, he didn't want to fight hard, when the time came, there was no other way but to escape.

The two eighth-order Brahma powerhouses screamed and were split in two.

The colossal body of the Black Oak Overseer slammed directly into the two piles of flesh, and after knocking them into the air, the giant axe continued to rotate like flying, passing along the way, whether it was a high-level Van Po powerhouse or a low-level cannon fodder warrior, an axe swept away, and corpses were all over the field.

A path of blood converged at his feet.

With each step forward, he thumped his chest!

Like the roar of war drums, the sound resounded throughout the battlefield!

Accompanied by the roar, it was the Teutonic knights who continued to go berserk and kill, and the Thorn Dragoons also became more violent and bloodthirsty, and the military formation of the Northern Underworld, which was originally at a disadvantage, also had an advantage at this time, and the legions moved forward inch by inch, and the corpses flowing with bright red or blue ink blood, layer upon layer, covered the ice field with hills and hills.

"Thunder Empire's Waste ......"

Looking at the Black Oak Overseer who led the army to break through the Van Po warrior army, Charlemagne shook his head repeatedly. The fact that such a figure as the Black Oak Grand Overseer was collectively exiled by the nobles of the Thunder Empire shows how corrupt the entire Thunder Empire is.

"Black Oak must be kept no matter what."

Charlemagne's tone became heavy: "I can't do it, old Teucer, please." ”

Charlemagne knew very well that in the depths of the secret realm, many tenth-order Brahma powerhouses could not bear it, and what they were waiting for was the peak strength of the Northern Underworld City to enter the battle array and fight, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack. Once Charlemagne enters the battlefield, he will inevitably attract a large number of tenth-order powerhouses to participate in the battle.

Although Charlemagne was not afraid to fight with the tenth-order Brahman, in this way, the little tacit understanding between the North Underworld City and the Brahma clan disappeared.

Neither side has any intention of entering a decisive battle right away. The Northern Underworld wants to stall for time and buy more time for the defense of the Jedi Wall. And the tenth-order Brahma wanted to explore the power rules of the Frozen Secret Realm, and was ready to wait for them to be more adapted to the rule power of this world before engaging in a full-scale war to avoid being suppressed by the rules.

This is a key factor in the fact that the top powers of both sides did not go to war.

If Charlemagne or some other peak force enters the battlefield, it means that the decisive battle will come early, which will interrupt the strategic deployment of the North Underworld. Judging from the comparison of forces, the losses of the Northern Underworld City are far greater than those of the Fanpo clan.

Teucer nodded and said, "Got it." ”

“…… What a man! ”

Qin Shi looked at the back of the Black Oak Grand Overseer, his blood boiling! The fearlessness and determination of the Black Oak Overseer shook his soul at this moment!

He didn't even notice that the Force on his body was sprinting towards the Force node on his right shoulder!

Every time he adjusted Lao Tie's fighting stance, the Force in his body kept converging on the node on his right shoulder, and the node was like a dam about to collapse, and it was in danger under the impact of the Force.

"Bang!"

"Kill!"

In the roar of the Black Oak Grand Overseer's thumping on his chest, Qin Shi couldn't help but roar, and under his control, Lao Tie's scythe of destruction slashed an eighth-order Brahma powerhouse in two!

"Uh......"

The body was broken into two, and this eighth-order Brahma powerhouse endured the pain and crawled the upper half of his body, intending to crawl away.

Qin Shi raised his feet!

Lao Tie raises his feet!

Fall hard!

"Smack...... Syllable! ”

Lao Tie's big iron legs stepped on the head of this powerful man, and the blood splattered and made a crisp sound.

Almost at the same time, a soft sound sounded in Qin Shi's body.

Qin Shi felt his body light, and suddenly felt that it seemed to be easier to control Lao Tie than before!

"It's ......"

Qin Shi was confused for a while.

Then came to my senses.

"I'm a legend......"

PS: It's June. Happy Children's Day, everyone~~