Chapter Twenty-Three: Boken's Curse

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The three thousand ancient barbarian warriors turned the Soul Eater Legion upside down, and the torrent of steel rampaged through the legion, beating 150,000 enemies to pieces.

What is the strongest class in the Iron Age? What are the ranged legions most afraid of? Naturally, heavy cavalry.

Lin Yu thought about this question after entering the barbarian city, it was a pity that there was no mount in the barbarian city that could arm an ancient barbarian warrior.

But who said that only a sturdy mount is a cavalry? According to the size and endurance of the ancient barbarians, their legs are the best mounts, and with the combination of offensive and defensive shields, they meet all the conditions.

This is perhaps the battle star, the fiercest heavy cavalry!

Entoli stared at the three thousand charging clansmen, his fists clenched, and the figure that rushed at the forefront brought hope to the ancient barbarians, a real hope, just like the ancient pdogs back then.

The elderly Gupuante quietly stood on the city wall and watched the battlefield, his mottled white hair stirring with the breeze: "Thor Walker....."

The gates opened again, and Toon, flushed, and walked out with the rest of his people, and it was already the time he had agreed with the Walker.

"Kill me as you please!"

"Kill!"

30,000 figures left with madness, this is the first time in ten years that the glory is within reach, they want to leave 150,000 spirit eating monkeys here!

Entoli also silently followed the team, this was also his battlefield, and the giant sword behind his back was too late to drink the blood of the two archmages!

"It's a big army of barbarians, and they're killing them."

The mage legion became even more panicked when they saw the black pressure barbarian warriors pressing the realm, not to mention maintaining the formation, a small number of clansmen were already thinking about escaping.

The three thousand ancient barbarian warriors led by Lin Yu could not be counted at all on how many mages they had killed.

Ten thousand? Thirty thousand? With each charge, they take away countless lives, and green blood splatters.

"Bastard! I knew there was a problem. ”

Gypsyl stared at the chaotic battlefield, trembling with anger, and now even if he killed all these barbarians, Cassire's punishment would not be light.

Suddenly, a giant sword with seven blood grooves crossed the battlefield and slashed at Gypsyel.

Gypsyel's feet fluctuated, and he instantly retreated a few feet, and a light blue light curtain appeared around him, gritting his teeth and saying to the comer: "Entoli, when did the ancient barbarians become so despicable!" ”

Nttori spat out, and instead of stepping forward to make up for it, he quickly slashed behind him.

The scorching fireball flying behind him was sliced in two by the blade.

He glanced at Boken, who was chanting a mantra not far away, and said, "When it comes to meanness, how can you do it." ”

"Boom." Boken gathered the ice crystals in his hand and grinned: "Maybe we are not your opponents when we fight alone, two against one, how can you deal with it?" And that hateful boy, I remember his face, and when I get rid of you, this mage will make him worse than dead! ”

"Oh? I'd like to see how you make life worse than death? ”

At this time, Lin Yu slowly walked to Entoli's side from the battlefield in the distance, his task had been completed, and all that was left was to kill the two archmages, and the Spirit Eater Legion would be self-defeating.

Pulling out the slender double swords behind his back, the shield had long been abandoned in the corner of the battlefield, Lin Yu picked up the two sword flowers before he said, "Now it's two against two." ”

"Boom, the waste of the middle level of enlightenment also wants to challenge the authority of the archmage." Boken said with a smirk.

Previously, because the city wall was too high, Boken couldn't feel Lin Yu's specific strength, and even once suspected that the young Gu Man also had a realm comparable to himself, but now he only saw that he was only in the middle level of Kailing, and it turned out to be a reptile that could be crushed to death at will.

As for Boken's specific strength, Lin Yu couldn't detect it, but there was an extremely dangerous signal constantly lingering in his mind, and then looking at Gigusel, his strength was even stronger.

Both of them have the strength to be close to the Spell Realm.

Lin Yu shrugged his shoulders and said to Entoli: "Give me the one with a bad tongue, and you go deal with the other one." ”

Entoli nodded silently, although he didn't believe that the walker had the ability to compete with the archmage, but he really couldn't deal with two archmages at the same time, and could only hope that the walker would hold Boken for the time being.

"Bastard, you will bear the Dafa ......!"

Boken roared at Lin Yu, vowing to blow the arrogant ancient barbarian into flesh, but the speeding sword made him close his mouth and dodge to the left in a panic.

He had never met an ancient barbarian who had just thrown a weapon at the enemy at the beginning of the battle, and the sharp blade of his sword almost grazed the collar of Boken's coat, and even the gold wire hanger was cut through the hole.

Throwing out the long sword, Lin Yu instantly pulled up, and the blade of his right palm slashed towards the mage's head, and Qing Ming's sword body swept like a sharp wind, so fast that people couldn't make it clear.

When he came up, he used the Swift Wind Seven Slash that had been cultivated for three days.

"What kind of speed is this!"

Boken's face was filled with horror, and the ice flickered in his neck.

After the crisp blow, the ice flower covering his neck was slashed into countless fragments, and the long sword brought up a piece of green liquid.

Without giving Boken a chance to breathe, Lin Yu used a second slash with his backhand, the speed of the long sword was a little faster, and the air was "torn" to a slash.

But this sword did not cut into the mage's body, his afterimage was twisted into pieces, and his real body had retreated to more than ten meters away.

Boken covered his neck with a face full of resentment: "You actually learned a ground-level martial art, no wonder you are so arrogant!" ”

Lin Yu retreated to the landing point of the previous long sword, and after pulling it out, he said, "The skill of teleportation should consume a lot of mana, right?" Don't know how many times you'll be able to use it? ”

"Boom."

Boken's eyes flickered, his left hand was behind his back, and a light purple light slowly rose in his palm: "It's enough to deal with you." ”

Lin Yu saw that Boken seemed to be stalling for time, he squinted at the battle situation on Entoli's side, his tall body pressed Gypsy and slashed wildly, Gypsy barely had the strength to fight back, and he was crumbling under the giant sword.

In the battle of the same level, the mage was basically locked in the victory after being close to the warrior, so Lin Yu was not in a hurry to fight with Boken, he didn't want to try the power of the spell, and when Entoli killed Gypsis, it would be much safer for the two to deal with him again.

Entoli also noticed Lin Yu's previous battle, and while he was amazed by Lin Yu's combat strength, he saw the purple light in Boken's palm, and suddenly shouted: "Kill Boken!" His spell is a strengthened water shield, and if it is released, even I will find it difficult to break. ”

"Rub! It was put on the table. ”

Lin Yu's mana surged, and he jumped high and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the two long swords slashed down side by side.

"Hey, hey, one step late!"

As he slashed down, the purple light in Boken's palm quickly spread around his body, enveloping his entire body.

The difference in body shape between the two clans is huge, Boken is only the height of Lin Yu's knees, and the two long swords are like giants to Boken, but they are just a thin layer of purple light, which actually blocks the long sword.

After the roar, the ground where Boken was standing caved deeply, dust splattered, and the surface of the water shield rippled faintly, and soon returned to leveling.

"Taste this mage's fireball!"

Before the smoke and dust covering Boken had completely dissipated, Lin Yu felt a scorching heat gather in it, and the tip of the long sword was quickly burned red.

A fireball shot out from the smoke and dust, and because it was so close, Lin Yu only had time to open half a foot to the side before the fireball whistled past his shoulder.

The smell of burnt food on the shoulders is overflowing.

Two more fireballs slammed into his chest, Lin Yu's pupils shrank, and he withdrew his long sword in front of him, and the explosion was accompanied by a strong impact that shook him back a few steps.