"Kill !!"

In the entire heaven and earth, only the simplest but most heroic shouts remained, and the army formed purely from the souls of the dead launched a deadly charge towards the enemy as if they were alive, even the black devils of the saint level looked weak and helpless under the charge led by a real paladin.

In the midst of the troops, Rex laughed and charged, his resolute face full of the simplest satisfaction.

If there is no war horse, then use these two feet as a horse!

The will is the best blade, the comrades are on the right and left, and the enemy is in front, and this is the most enjoyable moment to implement the way of knighthood!

Charge!

Charge!!

On the city wall, Old Marven's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him - the golden light pulled out an extremely bright and dazzling trace in his retina, as if it was the scorching sun that pierced through the night, under the golden light that gathered together, those alien races were easily penetrated and killed like the first snow, and almost instantly counterattacked an extremely huge large space, and even the Sage-level black devil was killed by Dylan.

"This ...... It's ......"

…………………………………………………………

"A miracle strikes, the Heroic Spirit is ......"

On the position of the undead clan, the young man bit his lip unwillingly, and there was an extremely rare anxiety, restlessness, and disbelief in his cold eyes, and this extremely complicated and violent mood swing, watching the arrangement of his arranged army formation being directly broken through by the Knights of the Heroic Spirit in a very simple and powerful way, this kind of restlessness and unwillingness became more and more obvious.

Puff~

Slightly sharp teeth bit his lip, and scarlet liquid flowed out, staining his otherwise pale lips a crimson, but he didn't seem to notice, his eyes just staring at the battlefield below.

No way!

This kind of creation that violates the basic rules of the world is absolutely impossible to last long, one minute, or three minutes, as long as these heroic spirits disappear, that time is the greatest opportunity to counterattack! With the siege of a large number of soldiers and the raid of the strong, trapping this new Sage and taking advantage of the situation to enter Crane City, this is the only chance!

Under his calm and cold gaze again, the Knights of the Valhallic charged incessantly, tearing all his men into pieces, he watched as the necromancer who had saluted him before turned into a blur of flesh and blood, he watched his own heart's work, as he watched his battle position carefully woven and calculated over and over again under the light of the lamp being easily trampled through, his face was cold, but his teeth bit into his lips, and the blood dripped down his jaw and on his arm, stinging his heart, but making his face colder and colder, It's as if you're watching a training exercise.

Although those familiar faces will never stand up again......

But this is the battlefield!

As the chief general and military advisor, he has no qualifications to shed sorrow and tears, he is the soul of the entire army, as long as he remains sober, then the army is still alive, and there is still hope for victory!

Buzz Buzz......

On the battlefield, those knights who bravely charged gradually began to change into golden light dust, slowly rising and drifting away, the light was gentle and peaceful, but it was like a scorching spark, igniting the raging fire of war in the eyes of the young man, and his right hand slapped heavily on the table beside him, and said coldly:

"It's now!"

"Reverse the tide of the army and surround the local saints in the middle of the battlefield!"

Even if it is a strong person at the level of a Sage, there is no way to break through in an instant under an army that is not weak in individual strength! Relying on the Valhalla to rush too far is your mistake......

War is not a one-man game!

The communication circle on the wooden table passed the young man's orders to the battlefield with great loyalty, and the situation on the battlefield changed suddenly, with the undead who were not afraid of death as the vanguard, and the bloodthirsty and furious blood and werewolf were in the background, like a rope binding the dragon, they rushed towards the guardian knight Dylan who had become alone again, and the latter looked equally fearless, and the shield turned into a stigma in his hand waved, and in an instant, a large number of aliens were directly killed by him.

It's just that the war has entered the current situation, and there is almost no way out for either side! More bone warriors, more crazy werewolf cavalry, continued to kill Dylan in a more tragic manner, this is a crazy attack that is almost suicidal, but for these warriors, if their own death can consume a trace of Dylan's physical strength, it is enough to die calmly-

That's enough to call it glory!

O latecomers, march on my corpse until you fall, pave the way for those who come after you, and reap victory with your life!

Gradually, the corpses of the werewolf blood clan who died in battle have been paved on the ground like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but Dylan's footsteps and movements have gradually become slow and heavy, in the undead camp, the eyes of the young man lit up slightly, and Marven above Crane City felt a mixture of anxiety and anger mixed with powerlessness, and the long sword in his hand became more and more ferocious, but neither Marven nor the youth of the undead clan noticed a smile slightly raised at the corner of Dylan's mouth.

"I think it's pretty much the same......

Rumble!!!

As if in response to him, an explosive wave of air sounded in the rear of the alien race, and many alien races who were defenseless in the rear fell a large area almost instantly, in the rear of the alien race, an ink-colored spear lined up a heavy wave of qi, rushed straight forward, and after running through a large area of alien race, it fell heavily to the ground, and the roar of the spear was not only like the roar of a giant dragon, but the pale sunlight scattered on the handle of the gun, reflecting the light of the killing forest, which was surrounded by rings of flowers, crossed swords, the pattern carries the rich style of the Gubit Kingdom thirty years ago-

Thirty-one years of the kingdom's flowering calendar, the bloody battle!

Those who have won the first-class meritorious service can engrave a flowery sword on the weapon to show their glory!

An old hand grasped the spear, and the spear was slowly pulled up in the midst of Weng Ming, and behind it were three equally old men, their bodies each mutilated, but the burning will on this broken body was enough to make anyone look sideways.

The old man in the ink-colored armor raised his eyes to look at the majestic city standing in the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"O human city...... It's been a long time! ”

"A city built by a knight who keeps an oath? I'm really looking forward to ......."

The old man muttered in a low voice, as if he had returned to the night when the alien race attacked the human city two years ago, the backs of those resolute severances, that night, the hometown was destroyed, relatives and friends, there was not one in ten, everything familiar was burned out in the raging war, but the knights of the kingdom were only showing off their might in another city.

They yearn for the backs of those true knights.

Two years ago, under the sunset, the lonely old man led the civilians who had also lost them together to another path, which must have been watered with iron and blood, and under the blood-colored sunset, spears pointed straight at the sky, and under the sky, a group of ragged but steel-willed bodies.

"Now that this body is no longer tolerated in the kingdom, and the troubled times have come, I will build a legion called ...... Dawn! ”

"May the Avengers, come!"

The picture in the memory dissipated, the smile on the corner of the old soldier Zack's mouth became a little cold, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he suddenly swept with a gun, and the alien race who was trying to besiege him was instantly swept in two by this spear, and the murderous aura of Sen Han and tyranny skyrocketed instantly, the spear in his palm was straight up, and the veteran's eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared angrily:

"Legion Dawn !!"

After a few breaths, the same roar full of unyielding fighting intent roared in response—

"No retreat! Undefeated! No fall!! ”

PS: Chapter 2 is presented, asking for votes~