Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Rhine

Escaping in a hurricane is also a kind of learning, a kind of survival ability. From this point of view, the ability of the sinners is much stronger than the garrison of the 'Divine City', and the 'Forgotten Continent' has been full of violent hurricanes for many years, and they will often encounter this terrible climate when hunting in the wilderness, so they have already developed a set of escape and life-saving tricks. It has almost become an instinct for them to run as hard as they can in the direction of the storm, to feel the changes in the wind with the fighting spirit they exude, and to adjust their body movements.

As long as they can find a place to take shelter from the wind, they are saved. Even if they can't find a spot like caves and cliffs, they are confident that they will not have a problem coping with a hurricane for three days and three nights. The only thing worth worrying about is whether the hapless dwarves will be too badly killed, look at the sky, in the dark storm, there are round dwarves flying like leather balls. These unlucky ghosts, who don't know how to fight and don't magic, will be swept into the sky by a hurricane if they are not careful. If it weren't for the sinners, orcs, and elves who consciously helped them, it is estimated that they would have been wiped out long ago, except for a few high-level warriors.

And the garrison of the 'Divine City' also has its own set of methods to resist hurricanes. The armor of the Beast Soul Warriors was the thickest, and even those tree stumps rolled up in the storm could not hurt them in the slightest, and with their weight, they were like a wall, difficult to shake by a hurricane. As a result, tens of thousands of beast soul warriors lined up in three long formations, walking at the rear, and in front of them were the swordsmen of light, the warriors of judgment, and the knights of glory lined up neatly, and the dense phalanx was walking in Shen. Everyone clung to their companions, and their fighting spirit was gathered together, enough to withstand this terrible storm. There was no way to take care of the horses, and Hart gave the order, and all the horses were driven out in the hope that they would survive.

The black crushing hurricane went all the way, and when they passed through the two armies of the criminals and the 'Divine City', it was still the prototype of a hurricane that had just appeared, and although it already possessed terrifying power, it was not all he could express. Passing the farther and farther distance between the two armies, the hurricane rushed towards the Divine Grassland and the border of the Van Empire, and along the way, it absorbed all the natural elements of disorder, so that its strength became stronger and stronger, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and the strange thing was that the speed of their progress gradually slowed down, as if they were a well-fed and well-fed fat man, and began to wander leisurely, but even so, their speed was still much faster than the speed of ordinary people.

By the time the hurricane flew ten miles behind their convoy of the Rhine, it had turned into a terrifying presence capable of destroying an empire. The whole ground was trembling, and Rhine's strength was so strong, but they were still thrown three or five feet high by the trembling ground. Huge cracks appeared on the ground, and strange white gas evaporated from the cracks, emitting a pungent smell of sulfur. Pieces of boulder were peeled away from the depths of the mud and crashed wildly in the wind, making a loud 'boom' and 'crackling' fire.

By the time the hurricane approached the Rhine and their team, the entire wind wall had turned into a magical training ground, with countless wind blades, thunderbolts, walls of fire, and ice edges clashing back and forth in the hurricane, as if there were billions of demon gods haunting it, and the sound was terrifying. Looking at the storm, it had become a real wall, with no light in the sky, no gaps, and endless power rushing towards it.

Rhine and the others couldn't help but panic, and Klein shouted wildly: "Soke, Carrelon, you take the mages first, and we will resist behind." In desperation, they treated the hurricane behind them as if they were an incoming enemy, and instinctively asked the mage team to leave first, allowing them to withstand the enemy for the time being. They were so frightened by the terrible sight of the earth that they had forgotten that these gray-haired old men were all magicians who could easily shatter a mountain.

Sock shouted in dissatisfaction, his body shook violently in the violent earthquake, and he roared loudly: "Nonsense, how can you withstand it? When you are a forest? Even if it is a forest, your hundreds of thousands of trees can't withstand such a terrible hurricane... Old folks, work together to cast our strongest defensive magic while retreating to the southeast, don't panic... Klein, Rhine, you must pay attention, our defensive barrier is one-way, and you will help us disperse the boulders in the hurricane, understand?"

Klein and Rhein nodded at the same time, and several knight leaders slapped each other's fists hard, shouting orders. Here, the mages were in turmoil when they saw that the magic element had been harassed, and they simply stopped thinking about the consequences, and at the same time cast powerful spells. At this moment, the air is scattered with extremely rich natural elements, and the magicians of each department can easily gather a large amount of magical power, so that a huge defensive magic enchantment, under the joint efforts of tens of thousands of magicians, envelops a huge area with a diameter of ten miles, like a huge and incomparable glass bowl, buckled on the head of the marching army.

The black hurricane 'whirred', with a strange shrill whistling sound, slammed into the enchantment that shimmered with colorful light. All of the 'Divine City' mages shuddered violently, and then the light emitted from their wands shrank and exploded violently again, and they all stood firm. With their wands clenched tightly in their hands and ancient and wonderful spells chanting in their mouths, they lined up in a neat phalanx and walked towards the southwest with solemn faces.

The pressure is too heavy, this is the natural power of the entire god-given grassland, almost condensed, acting on the bodies of these tens of thousands of old people, and their magic power is not amazingly powerful, and the enchantment they cast together is hard to resist this terrible hurricane.

Just outside the barrier, the black hurricane and the barrier collided violently, making a 'boom' thunderous sound, and the light on the barrier was brilliant, looking beautiful and abnormal, and huge light patterns flashed along the barrier, just like the morning glow. And where the barrier was close to the ground, the strange sound of 'crunch' clearly entered the barrier, and the soil layer was peeled off inch by inch as if it had been scraped by a steel knife, and in an instant, the place where the barrier was shrouded was about two feet higher than the land outside.

Huge stones bombarded the barrier all over the sky, and under the impetus of the hurricane, these huge stones rubbed violently against the air like meteorites, and they emitted brilliant sparks, all of which had turned red, and the effect was like a meteor shower coming up from behind. Under the unified mobilization of the Rhine, the Knights of Chaos and the Knights of Glory took turns to fight, the long swords in their hands emitted a dazzling light, and one after another fierce sword qi roared out of the one-way enchantment, accurately hitting those boulders. They didn't need to use their powerful sword qi to directly destroy those boulders, as long as their sword qi collided with those fiery red stones slightly, the boulders whose power inside had tended to be out of balance would explode violently like cannonballs.

Clusters of powerful firelight exploded hundreds of feet away from the barrier, and the huge explosion force spread out in all directions, it was a magnificent force that could definitely be described as a nightmare, such a terrible hurricane, they were forced to blow open the gap, in the place where those boulders exploded, the wind of the hurricane produced strange changes, countless small pillars of wind twisted and swallowed each other, and the wind force in some places became a lot smaller.

However, the main body of the hurricane is still advancing, and this weakness is only lost for a short time. However, it is precisely this constant weakening of the hurricane's local power that saves Sock and Carrelon a lot of their magic. Seeing the change in the future, the mages seemed to have some realization in their hearts, and the thousands of archmages stopped instilling magic into the enchantment and instead focused on casting powerful offensive magic in the back.

A huge tornado appeared behind their queue, and although such a tornado was insignificant compared to a hurricane overall, locally, they were very effective in slowing down the momentum of the hurricane and greatly reducing the pressure on the barrier. Sock's body gradually stood upright, and his bruised arms returned to normal. Carrelon looked at Sok a little frightened, and the two of them knew very well in their hearts that if they continued as they did just now, I am afraid that in less than half a day's effort, all the mages would be tired.

Thankfully, now, they're using the hurricane's own power to counteract the hurricane, so their mana consumption is much less. More wind mages freed their hands, and they began to feel the violent wind elemental in the hurricane behind, and they continued to appease them, using their magic to absorb them into the enchantment, and then turned into a huge wind bombardment blast. Once the comet-like wind bomb with a circle of purple wind patterns penetrates into the hurricane, it will immediately add a little chaos to the already unstable structure of the hurricane, and immediately a huge tornado will appear in the hurricane, they collide with each other and rub against each other, and the huge energy contained in the hurricane will be slowly consumed.

The earth mages also freed their hands, their wands waved, and the yellow light illuminated the entire enchantment, one by one as long as five or six miles, as thick as ten zhang away, and the earth walls as high as dozens of feet continued to rise from the ground under the concerted efforts of thousands of great mages, these earth walls were very effective in slowing down the power of the hurricane, so that the impact of the mages who maintained the enchantment was further weakened. But look at the appearance of those earth mages, they are all sweating, their beards and eyebrows are soaked with sweat, their hands are starting to tremble, they are completely overdrawing their physical strength and magic power, this can form such a spectacular result.

The loud sound of 'rumbling' continued to be heard, and the earthen walls rose one after another, and every time the black storm touched an earthen wall, it would immediately set off a huge wave of air, shaking those earthen walls for a while. Those with better eyesight can even see that when the hurricane rubs against the earthen wall, a white, blade-like wind rushes obliquely into the sky, which is a scene that appears after the rapidly advancing air is blocked by the earthen wall, and is annoyed and forced to change its direction. It was under the frantic cutting of this blade-like force that the earth wall collapsed piece by piece, and then was swept into the sky.

The Rhine had already given up attacking the boulders behind them, because these mages were more effective than they were. And these powerful knights are not able to have any effect on the wind at all. Li once tried to use her fighting spirit to whip up a strong wind and rush into the hurricane, but it turned out that it couldn't even compare to the storm magic released by an ordinary magician, let alone the high-level magic released by these archmages with all their might. The matter of dealing with nature still has to be left to these mages who understand nature best.

The only thing the Knights of Chaos and the Knights of Glory could do now was to see that the mage's physical strength was really no longer able to support them, so they went over and helped them up, and walked forward with them on their backs. Rhine walked forward with a fire-based archmage of the Divine Demon Guide Regiment on his back, and a complaining voice came out of his mouth: "The legendary paladin, you can easily tear apart the hurricane on the ocean, but are we so far from them?" At this moment, Rhine did not look like a great knight of the Glory Knights at all, and in the face of this terrible disaster that could not be resisted by manpower, he made useless complaints like Li.

The archmage on his head, who didn't know how many hundred years old, smacked him on the head with his wand weakly, and muttered, "Are you embarrassed to say it? What you are pursuing is nothing more than how to cultivate your own fighting spirit and make your fighting spirit stronger." But to us mages, your cultivation method is fundamentally wrong. ”

Rhine smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Archmage Hakta, if we also learn your meditation all day long, can our bodies still swing the long sword?"

Hakta let out a long sigh and said loudly, "You don't have to meditate like we do, but why do the legendary paladins have the power to change the heavens and the earth, and you can't do anything in the face of a hurricane? You knights, now you are only limited to the cultivation of your own body, and have forgotten to communicate with nature, your punch can destroy a boulder the size of a house, but can you blow it up? Hum. ”

"Why are we mages able to wield such great power? Because we only use a little bit of our own magic, and the rest are the elements of nature who do these things instead of us, and we are only the masters of power, not the owners. And you knights, you just focus too much on the power you have, and don't think about how to manipulate more power. ”

"Hey, hey, Rhine, you little fellow, don't frown, don't you look at your expression when I can't see it? Well, in that case, I told your dead ghost father ninety years ago, but he doesn't take things seriously, hum... Don't think that why our current mages are so much weaker than the previous god mages, it's because the spells we master now are only at the forbidden spell level, and the more powerful magic spells have long been lost... Otherwise, our strength will be ten or even a hundred times stronger. Our magic can be cast in a row in the strongest dozen forbidden spells, but maybe only one or two of the strongest spells can be released, which is the difference in the quality of the spells that leads to the difference in the power of magic. ”

Rhine kept his head bored and just walked, he didn't bother to listen to the old fellows' Rosso. Hakta was comfortable on his back, but he still had to walk on the constantly jolting ground. Besides, it is completely impossible to win a quarrel with such an old guy, Hakta may know his grandfather's father, what else can you do in the face of such an old immortal guy?

In the face of such a powerful hurricane, the mages only have a way to weaken them, but there is no way to destroy them, and the barrier must be maintained, so the speed of the Rhine and their queue walking has slowed down greatly, to the point that it is not much faster than ordinary people. And in the rear, they were sprinting frantically in the tail of the hurricane with their heads shut, but they were getting closer and closer.

Fortunately, the most powerful part of the hurricane has already swept past them, and now they may have rushed to the border, right? As the hurricane passed, the pressure on the mages became less and less, but the magic power of the mages was also consumed more and more, and they did not carry too many magic crystals to replenish their magic power.

Near the border between the Divine Grassland and the Van Empire, the 10,000 elite heavy cavalry of the Wild Dragon led by Rocat, Ingle, and Beamon are finally about to step into the realm of the Divine Grassland. The entourage of several magistrates of the province of Kaisen followed them on horseback with flattering faces, constantly patting their horses at Rocat, their high-ranking knights. They know very well that in the Dragon Legion, an ordinary team leader may be a relative of a viscount or baron in the imperial capital, or even a relative of an earl or marquis.

Therefore, these imperial bureaucrats, who were no more than the lords of a small castle and the treasurer, after replenishing them with enough water and food, personally sent them to the vicinity of the border. And the lord, still holding a silk bag of gems in his hand, forced it to Rokat as a souvenir. These gems worth at least more than five million gold coins in the imperial capital, I really don't know how many lifetimes this lord's family has accumulated before accumulating them, and they are all given out now as favors, I think they can see clearly the meaning of the badges on their bodies in Rocat, right? After all, Rocat, they are still the knights of Ray's family.

The lord's military officer was still muttering and apologizing: "Three adults, this is also a little bit of our lord's meaning. Originally, we were supposed to send some soldiers to accompany you, but I really don't know how, we only had a thousand garrisons in the city, and all of them were transferred by His Royal Highness the Duke last month, and we really can't do anything. So, I beg your pardon... Hehe, this little bit is a little meaning, please appreciate your face, appreciate your face. Later, when I saw the Earl, oh, no, no, it was the Legion Commander, and I would like to ask you to say a lot of good things. ”

It seems that the biggest purpose of these emotional investments is because Ray is a legion commander. If the children of these bureaucrats join the duke's private legion, how can they get ahead? The officers of the private legion are all members of the duke's family, and they can only make contributions if they go to the imperial capital to join a directly administered army like the Five Beast Legion. And Lei is the commander of the legion, and he is also the earl of the imperial capital, and the deputy leader of his family's knights, Lord Rocat, leads people to cross the border on business, how can he not be a sycophant?。。。 They didn't know that Ray had been promoted to Marquis.

Beamon looked at these typical local bureaucrats of the Van Empire with a little disgust, and he said angrily: "Ha, you tell the truth, don't you want us to do favors to you in front of Lord Lei? Don't worry, if your children join the Dragon Legion, Lao Tzu promises to train them to become talents." If they don't succeed, they won't come back to you. Beamon's implication is that if their children don't make it, then they will simply die on the battlefield. The officers of the Dragon Legion smiled maliciously, while several bureaucrats were full of joy.

And the lord who was full of joy was still entangled in the question of the preservation of the bag of gems: "Lord Rocat, look at it, this is a little bit of our local product here, it would be good for you to bring a Lord Lei to appreciate it, how much is a little bit of our heart." We produce a lot of this kind of stuff here, a lot of it, and it's not worth anything at all. He was telling the truth, there were three large gem mines near his territory, and these expensive gems were only converted into the lives of more than two hundred slaves and the daily consumption of more than three hundred slaves, which were not very valuable at all, but it took a lot of time to collect such a batch of gems of excellent materials.

Rokat looked at the bureaucrats with extreme anger. He was anxious to complete the task assigned by Ray, but he would not forget what a terrible scene it was when Ray was angry. On the day when Ray subdued the three of them, Rokat's lightning speed and marksmanship made Ray almost breathless, and the angry Ray suddenly threw away the long sword in his hand like a mad beast, exuding a devilish murderous aura all over his body, allowing the spear to bring out a little blood on him, but it also rushed close to Rokat's body, and an old punch almost killed Rokat.

If he can't complete the task of finding out information this time, or if the small army sent by the Kazafi team preemptively touches the garrison of the 'Divine City', I'm afraid that the sinister young man of Lomat will instigate the three of them in front of Ray again, right?

Rokat looked gloomily at Beamon's thick fist, and began to think that these fat-headed and big-eared guys could withstand a few punches, but saw that the lord who looked like a famous Bicester big white pig, his two small eyes protruded from the sockets, the bag in his hand fell to the ground, and hundreds of various colored gems the size of thumbs were spilled out. He stared blankly in the direction of the grassland, and let out an exclamation in his mouth: "Oh my God, what is this?"

The soldiers of the Dragon Legion also let out exclamations, but their exclamations were very small, very small, and those frightened warriors also closed their mouths one after another after seeing the stern eyes of the officers beside them, and held their spears tightly.

The three of them turned their heads to look over, and they saw that on the distant horizon, a black wall rolled up like an overwhelming wall, and in the wall, there were all kinds of strange lights flickering, and a huge 'boom' sound had already been heard, which shook people's scalps numb, and the earth, the whole earth was trembling, and even small cracks appeared near the roots of nearby trees. The farmers, who were packing up their tools in the fields and preparing to start harvesting in a few more days, let out a frightened 'hurricane, hurricane' sound, threw away their belongings and ran. In the village behind him, countless voices calling for children and daughters rang out.

Rocat said dryly, "Hurricanes?"

Beamon and Ingle's faces were even more ugly: "Hurricane." "None of them gave orders to the soldiers what to do, looking at the direction of the hurricane, it was still a thin line just now, and now they can already see the boulders, tree stumps and other strange objects wrapped in the hurricane.

The hurricane is getting closer, the loud 'crackling' sound is getting closer, and the trembling of the ground is getting closer. No one thought that they could survive such a terrible disaster. The lord, the military officer, the tax collector, had long since collapsed to the ground, their trousers were stained with water, and several bureaucrats let out cries of terror.

The huge wall of wind approached the distance of less than thirty meters. The terrifying momentum and infinite power made Rocat, Ingle, and Beamon open their mouths wide in horror, and their whole bodies were tense, and they were about to let out a terrified roar. Especially Beamon, the muscles of his whole body were about to break through his armor, he was trembling all over, in the face of this terrible power that destroyed the world and the earth, in the face of this mortal situation, he actually had an urge to almost climax, and his whole body trembled with excitement. The three of them, all with their mouths wide open, were about to let out that cry of terror in the face of the terrible existence in front of them.

The hurricane continued to advance, and the wind wall was less than five meters away from the ten thousand elites of the Wild Dragon Legion. All the soldiers and officers opened their mouths wide and were about to let out a final roar. And those bureaucrats have already fainted, and it seems that they don't have to feel the horror of dying anymore.

Ingle's eyes were rolling, his eyes were rolling wildly, and he was desperately thinking about a question: "Strange, the hurricane is coming, the striker should have a strong wind, why don't we feel the wind at all? Why? Why? Strange, really strange... However, there was no room for him to think more, and the ground trembled violently, and stones the size of a fist jumped up from the ground, and jumped two feet high.

Beamon suddenly let out a loud shout: "Ah~~~!I'll fuck you, God." His eyes were closed, his iron rod was clutched tightly in his hand, he almost fainted with nervousness, the pleasure of orgasm filled his whole body, he even felt that if he went to kill someone now, he could kill anyone, and he could feel every cold hair of his own trembling slightly.

Strange things happen, maybe it's a miracle, it's a miracle, it's just such an unreasonable, damn, damn, fucking thing. Along the border between the god-given grassland and the Kaisen Province of the Van Empire, that is, at the junction of green grass and green grass, a hazy light flickered, and everyone, not even what color of light it was, the whole hurricane had already hit the top of the light curtain, and then, the light curtain disappeared, and the hurricane disappeared, and even the huge stones and wooden stakes and dirt that were rolled in the wind fell gently to the ground.

In the sky, a brilliant sun shone down, originally dark clouds covered the sky, enveloping the entire god-given grassland, but now, from the border of the Vatican Empire, as if a big hand rolled up the curtains, the dark clouds quickly retreated towards the other end, beautiful white clouds, blue sky, warm sunlight, appeared in the sky, the sunlight, like a wall of light, even with a slight crackling sound, pushed the dark clouds back. Even, with the eyes of Rocat and Ingle, they saw that a layer of hazy green slowly began to grow on the land after the hurricane was ravaged, and some small insects crawled out of nowhere and flew up.

All of them froze, and one by one they looked at each other, at the frightened faces of their companions, at their sluggish movements. Suddenly, the entire soldiers of the Dragon Army laughed wildly, and everyone kept patting each other's shoulders and chests, as if celebrating the great calamity, as if they were marveling at this incredible miracle, or it was nothing, just a feeling of sudden relaxation after venting a kind of extreme nervousness, that feeling of being uncomfortable.

Rocat, Ingle, and Beamon had a brief discussion, and they were absolutely sure that such a strange thing must have something to do with the affairs of the 'Divine City'. In any case, they must rush to the 'City of God' as soon as possible to see what is going on there. So, without any more stops, they didn't even bother to care if there would be more eccentricities on the god-given grassland, and ten thousand and three dragon soldiers, instigated their war horses, rushed across the border.

Alone on the earth were the local bureaucrats and the jewels that the lord had lost on the ground. Those precious stones were now abandoned to the ground like garbage, and not a single berserker gave them a second look.

Ten thousand horses galloped, and they advanced towards the depths of the god-given grassland. More than 300 miles in front of them, groups of wounded war horses trembled in embarrassment, licking each other's scars and bloodstains on their companions, dragging their weak thighs, and slowly walking towards Rocat. These war horses, which were ordered to be let go by Hart, with a kind of animal instinct and a strange power, actually more than 4,000 horses escaped the disaster of this hurricane and survived. They hissed softly and looked around a little dazedly, as if wondering where their master had gone.

About a hundred miles north of these herds, in a thick cloud of vain dust, one by one the blackened warriors climbed up. Hart looked at each other in embarrassment and let out a helpless wry smile. Soon, the generals of the Beast Soul Warriors, the Bright Swordsmen, the Judgment Fighters, and the Glory Knights began to count the ranks, but fortunately, their ranks were well maintained, and they basically lost less than 3,000 men, and most of them were the Light Swordsmen with the lightest armor. They looked embarrassed, mostly because the hurricane suddenly stopped, and the dust that swept up in the air 'brushed' down, burying them inside.

Hart shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, be careful, be careful and move forward, we have spent about three days and three nights in the hurricane, but we must not stop and rest now, otherwise our body will not be able to stand it." Search forward, prepare to replenish food and water... Hopefully there's still drinking water on this damn grassland. Hart sighed helplessly, but Mubarata was already patting his empty stomach and snorting loudly.

About two hundred miles away from the 10,000 heavy cavalry of the Dragon Legion, the Rhine watched with relief as the hurricane suddenly dissipated. Soke, who was also exhausted, sat down on the ground at once, and he said with a wry smile: "It seems that the hurricane has blown to the border, and the power of the God-given Plains is really wonderful, and any disaster will not affect the Van Empire." This is God's arrangement?。。。 Rhine, let's rest before leaving, you can still hold on, our physical strength and magic are already overdrawn, and we really can't move. ”

Rhine nodded, and was about to speak, when a huge sound suddenly came from behind. Rhine and Klein looked back, and not far behind, a dozen minotaurs looked at them blankly, and then let out an earth-shattering howl. The sound of a real buffalo roaring came out, far and near, countless of the same roars, and gradually, mixed with the cries of human beings: "Where, where, catch them, kill them." ”

Groups of people could be seen rushing from all directions behind, and they let out angry roars with hideous faces, and ran nervously towards this side. The tallest guy at the front looked like a beast soul warrior, and an iron rod was waving in his hand, like a god of war.

Rhine turned back violently, and the old men who had exhausted their magic power were sitting on the ground in a daze. If they still have magic now, although they don't dare to send out powerful magic, at least those small offensive magic will also teach these sinners a great lesson, and even as long as they fly high in the sky, those sinners will not be able to catch up with them. But now, these powerful archmages are just a group of ordinary old men who have no combat power and no resistance.

Rhine gritted his teeth, and he shouted loudly, "Klein, command your Knights of Chaos and let them flee with the mages on their backs." Leave 10,000 glorious knights, I will stop them, you go to the Van Empire to gather reinforcements and the main force, and then come to meet us... Clery, help me take care of Leigh. Rhine was puzzled why his team was so unlucky, and how the army of sinners who were chasing Hart happened to appear behind him.

Klein was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Rhine had already scolded in a low voice: "Have you seen those Hades people and necromancers? You command your men to retreat, and you stay, and it will not do anything. ”

Cley nodded fiercely, and he pounced on Leigh, who screamed, "No, I'm going to stay." Rhein had already flashed in front of her and punched out. Leigh dodged Rhein's fist, but she didn't notice that Klein's palm was approaching, and she was knocked unconscious.

Rhine laughed, handed Li to a high-ranking knight of the Knights of Glory, shook his head and said, "You stay, so that I can divide my heart, isn't it? Klein, hurry up... You all leave, as long as you leave 10,000 people, there are too many people, and it is inconvenient for me to escape... This is a command, and you must obey it. Go quickly, or you will no longer be knights of the Knights of Glory. The 1st Division, which was directly under me, stayed behind, and let me go with the rest. ”

The knights of the Knights of Chaos grabbed the mages, threw them behind their backs, and turned to leave. Absolute obedience to the wisest orders has become an instinct of theirs. Those glorious knights didn't want to go, but in the face of Rhine's strict orders, they trembled all over, and then surrounded the high-ranking knight who was holding Li, covered behind the Chaos Knights, and without saying a word, they left quickly with tears in their eyes.

Ten thousand Knights of Glory, along with Rhine, stood before the ever-gathering sinners. Rhine laughed in a low voice: "Damn, if you want to die, it's enough to die 10,000 people, I can at least hold them off for a while, why don't you go to the Van Empire to bring people to avenge me? Do you have to die together? Losing one big knight is acceptable, and losing three big knights at the same time, the Glory Knights are a bit ugly!"

They cautiously stopped five hundred feet in front of them. There were too few of them, and their people had been blown apart, and now they were whistling from all directions. Their physical exertion was too great, they ran in the hurricane for three days and three nights, and their physical strength was already low, and they had to breathe a little before they could cope with the next fierce battle.

And the Rhine they are very relaxed, these days, the few days spent in the hurricane, they are all under the protection of the mages, they do not consume too much strength, just fighting. In the face of more and more sinners, life and death are not certain.

Rhine's long sword was raised, and behind him, ten thousand long swords emitting various colors of light were raised.

Tu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he found that the opponents in front of him didn't seem to consume too much strength at all, and it seemed that they all had a lot of strength left, how could this be possible?