Chapter 8: The Captives
"Lord Colby, the other party's offensive is too fierce. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "A henchman stepped forward with a sad face.
Originally, their forces may not be much weaker than the other side, and the situation should not be tilted so badly, but because of one person, they have no way to change the status quo.
The Sword of the Wind Saint Har, one of the three most famous saint-level warriors in the continent, and the youngest saint-level warrior.
Colby was also hesitating, he had to hold out longer, if the defense here was broken, the consequences would be unimaginable. The Stein Empire is already much stronger than the Free Alliance, and once there is a gap, the battle situation will be one-sided, and there will be no hope left.
It is necessary to hold out for enough time for reinforcements to arrive.
"It looks like I'm the only one who can play in person." Colby enjoyed prestige among the soldiers, and only when he played could he salvage some of the situation and hold out longer.
However, Colby also had some concerns.
I can't care about it so much, so he can only go on it himself.
With Colby on the field, it was obvious that his morale was greatly boosted, blocking the enemy's offensive, and counterattacking back in a short time.
The battle was at a stalemate for several hours.
When a soldier stepped forward to report, the Wind Sword Saint Hal looked displeased, "The situation is stalemate again, His Majesty the Emperor trusts Hal not to stand idly by, I can not make a move on ordinary soldiers, but as an enemy of a high-level warrior, it is still worth using the sword in my hand."
As soon as Hal spoke, the man swept away towards the battlefield like a gust of wind. When his soldiers saw the sword master out of their arms, their morale was boosted, and they all rushed towards the enemy, and Colby's face changed in shock, and it was obvious that the worst he had expected had happened.
Everyone knows very well that this famous Wind Sword Saint Hal is definitely not here to see the play, but when he really makes a move, it still makes people's hearts palpitate.
There was no way, Colby couldn't retreat, and there were no soldiers who could stop the Sword of the Wind St. Harr.
He gritted his teeth, grabbed the giant axe, and his fighting spirit flashed brightly, and attacked Hal, even if he couldn't win, with his own strength, he must make him pay enough price.
"Hmph......" Hal was extremely disdainful, and danced the cyan long sword in his hand, but three swords were struck out in succession, and Colby vomited blood and flew out, the difference in strength was too big.
A saint-level warrior, and it's not the kind of level that is just getting started, how can it be that a high-level warrior can be compared.
"Lord Howl, Lord Hal ......"
The soldiers behind Hal shouted in unison, a little excited, and their faces turned red, this powerful senior warrior couldn't even resist in front of Lord Howl.
The soldiers on the side of the Freedom Alliance were pale and lost their soldiers one by one, and the supreme commander of their own side was defeated by the Wind Sword Saint in an instant.
In a war, the coach is very important, and now Hal and Calby are like the coaches of both sides, they will divide the winners and losers, so there is no suspense in this war at all.
Unless...... Someone can beat Hal.
But...... As a saint-level warrior, who can defeat Hal ?
"Kill ......!"
"Brothers, Lord Hal has opened a way for us, kill!"
"Brothers, come on!"
"With Lord Hal here, we will win."
"Victory...... Win...... Win! ”
Hal smiled contemptuously, pointed at the cyan sword in his hand, and immediately threatened to kill Colby.
After ending Colby's life, he still won't attack ordinary soldiers, but there is no suspense in this war.
Colby closed his eyes, his face full of bitterness, and he finally died here, at the hands of the famous Wind Sword Saint on the mainland.
And at this moment, many people looked at the sky, where a golden dragon flew by, and a black-haired teenager, his body fell from the sky, and the wind danced his black hair, making people look strange and bewitching.
Hal's pupils constricted, because the boy, he knew.
"How could it be ......" Hal was incredulous, "That young man named Xia Yan, you actually came here and deceived the guys of the entire continent with lies, and today I, Hal will definitely defeat you." ”
Hal didn't care about the seriously injured Colby anymore, he focused all his attention on Xia Yan, this time, he Hal will definitely not lose, this time, he wants the whole continent to see clearly, this young man named Xia Yan is a liar at all.
How could he be qualified to match or even surpass Emperor Dulat.
Xia Yan landed not far from Howl, and the eyes of the two were far away.
The morale of the soldiers behind Hal was still high, and they felt that no one could stop Lord Hal from doing so, not even the dragons, let alone this boy who was young enough to be a child!
"I didn't expect to meet you here again." Hal's eyes were rather cold.
Xia Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense, he glanced at Haar and raised the sword in his hand.
"Don't underestimate me." Hal snorted and attacked with his sword.
Then in the next moment, this saint-level warrior found himself a little dazzled!
Just now...... It seems that a sword shadow has struck, right? Why didn't you notice it?
Wrong...... Where are you now?
Why doesn't the body keep flying backwards, it's been hit!
Finally, Hal's face was extremely shocked, he understood, he didn't even see the sword that Xia Yan swung, such a gap was already so big that it was almost instantaneous.
"Why?" Hal couldn't comprehend all of this at all, a few months ago, the battle between him and Xia Yan, although he lost, the gap between the two sides was not that big.
But today, in the second battle between him and Xia Yan, he lost again, and the gap was so big that it made people desperate, like a towering mountain erected in front of him.
"How could it be ......" Hal's eyes had dimmed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even the cyan long sword fell to the ground.
The many soldiers behind him were all dumbfounded, and they erupted into a burst of madness, no one dared to believe that Lord Hal had lost, or had lost under one move.
Immediately, there were three or four soldiers who came towards Xia Yan.
Xia Yan's body barely moved, but these soldiers were thrown backwards in an instant, such a weak person who was not even a junior soldier, if he could cause harm to Xia Yan, then there was a ghost!
Three or four soldiers flew, and more than a dozen soldiers attacked, but in the next moment, more than ten soldiers still flew.
Hal's face was pale, and he immediately felt that he was facing Xia Yan like an ant that would be pinched to death at any time, when did he become so weak.
The soldiers of the Freedom Alliance, who thought they were on the losing side, saw this scene and their morale was greatly boosted, and they came forward one after another, and even protected Xia Yan's body.
Colby looked at Xia Yan in horror, he who had fought with Hal knew Hal best, but the young man in front of him only used a sword.
That is definitely not the realm that a saint-level warrior can reach, no matter how strong a saint-level warrior is, it is impossible to defeat the enemy with a single sword in the face of a powerhouse of the same level.
There is no doubt that he is the uncrowned king, and although he has not been crowned to the throne, his achievements have surpassed those of the greatest emperor of the millennium ago, Durath.
deservedly, the title of the first in the mainland was captured in the hands of such a seventeen-year-old boy.
The high-ranking warrior's face flashed with excitement, he was really happy, because the Freedom Alliance, there really is such a strong person, does it mean that they will no longer be afraid of the Stein Empire.
"Hal, you've lost." Xia Yan glanced at Hal and did not take his life, Xia Yan wanted to keep Hal and negotiate.
"Ahem......" Hal coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, with anger on his face, "I have no complaints if I lose in your hands, I will kill if I want, you don't have to humiliate me." ”
"I didn't mean to kill you." Xia Yan shook his head, "H'er, now let these soldiers immediately retreat ten miles." ”
The soldiers who lost because of Hal are extremely crazy, and as long as Hal is alive, they will continue to be crazy. According to common sense, killing Hal is indeed the best way, but what Xia Yan wants is not the outbreak of war, but a certain period of peace.
Then Hal can't die here.
"Kill if you want to!" Hal gritted his teeth, still saying this.
"Retreat!" Xia Yan's tone was cold, "If you are obsessed with it again, I don't mind killing you, and then slaughtering your formalities." ”
"You ......," Hal looked ugly.
"Wind Sword Saint Harr, you can try and see if I can do it all."
One person's strength is limited, even if it is a saint-level powerhouse, it is difficult to affect the entire battle situation, after all, their fighting spirit is limited. How many enemies can you kill in the endless battlefield?
A few hundred, or even one or two thousand, that's the limit!
But Hal felt that the young man in front of him was really as he said, and he could slaughter all the soldiers here. He's too strong, and in the face of himself, it's all a one-hit win.
"Retire! Give me a step back! Hal gritted his teeth and said it anyway.
At least Hal still had a high level of authority, and no one dared to disobey him, and the commander who was given the order quickly ordered the soldiers to retreat.
After the soldiers completely retreated, this famous Wind Sword Saint on the mainland had become Xia Yan's captive.
The Stein Empire is undoubtedly the strongest force in the Star Continent, he has thirty-six large cities, each with a population of about three million, five royal cities, each with a population of about ten million, and the central city of the Stein Empire, with a population of more than three million, is the largest city in the continent.
Hal looked at Xia Yan, his eyes were full of incomprehension, this was already an invincible power, although he hated it, he also knew it. (To be continued.) )