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The crusaders walked through yesterday's demolished town walls, past burned farmland, and bypassed the side of the town that had been reduced to rubble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Alan rode on a horse, staring into the distance. He could already see Fort Blaze. Whatever the castle was before, it can certainly be described as monstrous and terrifying now. Masson armed it like a monster, the straight spikes that stretched out towards the perimeter, the cascading turrets, the dense stacks of arrows and the shooting holes, all silently declared his strength to the enemy.

Trying to eat such a castle will surely pierce its enemies with blood all over their mouths.

In front of the castle, yesterday's motley cavalry was already in full formation, but after losing part of its troops yesterday, today's remaining cavalry battle formation seemed a little loose, not as dense as yesterday.

Woodrick raised his hand.

The army stopped in turn, and so did Allen. It was at this moment that he felt something in his heart and looked up in the direction of Flame Castle. Closing his gaze, he saw someone walk out on the only terrace behind the Flame Castle. It was a tall and majestic man, with long black hair and a robe and a close-fitting fiery red armor underneath. The lines on the armor flew like flames, as if there was a fire hidden under the man's robe!

When he saw him, Eren knew who he was.

Except for the Sword Lord Masson, who else can stand under that castle, and who can still smile in the face of a military force several times their size. Waddrick also saw the figure, and he didn't rush to speak, but looked at Julian, giving face to the second prince. Julian nodded, kicked the horse's belly lightly, stepped forward a few meters away from the position, and raised his voice towards the figure on the castle: "Marson! You have betrayed the Empire, and your sin is unforgivable. But I remember that you have contributed to the Great Emperor, and I am here today to give you a chance. Give up the resistance and come with us back to Olisga for trial! ”

Julian had enough of his source power, and his voice was loud, echoing between the battlefield and the castle. It's just that he is still young, and there is always a feeling of lack of confidence in that tone. Of course, in the face of the Sword Lord in the Ten Saints, it may not be better to change to other princes than Julian.

Masson's laughter came from the castle, at first it was a light laugh, and in the blink of an eye, the laughter was like a flood, rumbling on the four fields: "Ridiculous, if these words come out of Targario's mouth, then I am still a little afraid." You? Julian, you're still a little tender. The battlefield is not for you, go back and touch the woman's **, that is more suitable for you. ”

The cavalry in front of the castle immediately burst into laughter.

Julian's handsome face turned red, and he was very angry, and Masson was humiliating him in public. Finally, the second prince was still calm, and he did not jump like thunder as Ma Sen expected, and he was out of embarrassment. just nodded and said loudly: "Since you refuse to accept my suggestion, then you have to change the way." ”

Turning his horse's head, Julian drew his sword and shouted to his army, "In the name of the king, here is a crusade against the betrayer Marson." All fighters ......"

Julian turned to the Flame Castle and swung his sword hard: "Charge with me!" ”。 He clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and rushed out. Woodrick drew his greatsword and roared and followed behind Julian, and then the dragon knights behind him charged in rows!

"Good job, boys!" Russell, who was appointed commander by Masson today, still wears his bearskin cape, and he has a rare weapon in his hand, and the Spike Meteor Hammer is not something that everyone can use well. Three spikes the size of a human head dragged on the ground, Russell

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) pointed to the emperor ** who rushed to the tide, and squeezed out a violent shout from his chest: "Kill them all!" ”

"Kill!"

The cavalry swept past Russell, who also dragged the spike hammer and ran. His size and heavy armor on his body made no war horse bear his weight, and Russell simply didn't ride a horse, anyway, it didn't make a difference to him with or without a horse. He sprinted with all his might, and Masson watched from the Flame Castle, and this time there was no chance for Russell to be lazy and take his time. The Earl can only provoke murderous spirit, and he will kill a few masters before he stops.

Compared with the surging emperor, Russell and his cavalry are like a strong but lacking stamina. Soon, two waves of steel met and collided in the middle of the battlefield. At the same time as the steel resounded, the fort of the Flame Fort also sounded, and the cannonball dragged out a sharp whistling across the two fully engaged soldiers, and fell to the rear of the emperor's battle array, exploding a ball of fire.

Emperor ** immediately returned the color, and the artillery located in the rear firing position roared in unison, and the flame fort immediately exploded into a cloud of fire.

In the artillery confrontation between the two sides, on the ground, Russell's shoulders swung wildly, and a horse of the giant dragon army next to him flew out, and the knight on the horse also fell into a mess. Russell laughed, and the meteor hammer burned with a dark red flame and smashed into the chest of a rushing knight. The knight flew out, his armor dented in his chest, and he didn't see it alive.

Russell kills two horsemen in a row, squinting in search of a new enemy. Suddenly seeing Julian's striking and gorgeous armor, the count smiled fiercely and strode forward. The knights who stood in front of Julian were either knocked back or swept away by the Meteor Hammer.

Julian was slashing down an enemy soldier with his long sword, when he suddenly saw confusion among the knights in front of him, and then a company of men and horses flew into the air, and Russell's god-like figure appeared in Julian's eyes. Julian breathed heavily, but still turned his horse's head towards Russell. Russell laughed, suddenly shortened, and swept the horse's legs with a meteor hammer in his hand. Julian immediately heard the mournful roar of the war horse under his crotch, and the heavens and the earth spun. When he came to his senses, he had fallen to the ground, and after a brief period of dizziness, he got up, and saw Russell dragging the meteor hammer and rushing towards him with high spirits.

Seeing that he was about to pounce on Julian's side, a scarlet knife light suddenly flashed between the two. Russell screamed, and his feet staggered, pressing the ground to the bottom of a slope before he stopped. Otherwise, rush forward, and wait until you give your neck to the spatula light. Julian came back to his senses and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him, the red blade hanging low, and the sparks looming around him.

"Alan!" Julian shouted.

Alan nodded, then looked at Russell and smiled, "I'll play with you." ”

On the terrace of the Flame Castle, Masson's ears were filled with the roaring sound of cannons, and the flickering firelight of the fort below reflected on his face, reflecting Masson's face uncertainly. He held the fence with both hands, and the wind blew from the direction of the battlefield, bringing fire and gunpowder smoke, as well as the pungent smell of gunpowder. Masson took a deep breath and looked away from the battlefield to look at the other side.

In that direction, it is the imperial capital of Olisga. Masson's eyes reflected the artillery fire, as if he could see that the ancient capital city was finally hidden in the flames of war.

A sparkling ash drifted towards him, and the arc of Mason's mouth was raised a point. On the side of the head, a dagger came out from behind the ashes, and then a figure appeared in the space behind the ashes, from nothing

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), like ink layer by layer, blurry and clear. The dagger slashed past the tip of Masson's nose, and the Sword Lord turned to look at the assassin and smiled, then flew upside down as if he were gliding on ice.

After exiting a few meters before stopping, Ma Sen looked relaxed and looked at the man: "I don't want to learn the swordsmanship and striking skills of the Bolin family, but I want to learn the way of assassination in the dark world." Belleke, don't you want to give up on the basics? ”

Today, he didn't have a pipe in his hand, and Bellekai, who was holding a dagger, shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and grinned: "The swordsmanship is to kill, and the way of assassination is also to kill, in my opinion, there is no difference, as long as you can kill people, it doesn't matter what means are used." ”

Ma Sen shook his head: "So this is the reason why you will never be able to get on the stage, and the person who can only sneakily worship and stab a knife in the back is also worthy of being included in the Ten Saints, let me help you remove your name today." The Sword Lord stretched out his hand to grab it, and a flame appeared out of thin air around him, and the flames continued to converge, and finally condensed into a long sword with flickering flames in his hand.

"I don't know who will die, but I think the chances of you dying here are higher." Bellekai's figure flickered, and his body shook from side to side, and Bellekai seemed to be incarnated into countless figures, conjuring dozens of figures to appear around Masen. Then all the phantoms swarmed up, and the daggers were pointed all over Masson's body, leaving him defenseless.

Masson smiled, and the flame sword specified. Suddenly, a red spot lit up under his feet, and from that red spot, a pillar of fire suddenly rushed up like a dragon. The pillar of fire obscured the figure of the Sword Lord, and at the same time knocked away the rushing figures, and the phantoms of Bellekai spontaneously ignited without fire, and they turned into ash smoke in the flames, and in the end, only Bellekai himself was unharmed. Marson's long laugh rang out from the pillar of fire, and the Sword Lord burst out of the flames, stabbing Bellekai in the chest with a sword.

A mocking smile appeared on Bellekai's sword.

Suddenly, a shadow surged behind Masson, and the shadow twisted and turned into a demon-like figure. The Shadow Demon grabbed Masson's back with both hands, and the Sword Lord snorted. Turning halfway through, the flame sword cut an arc of light through the shadow, and the figure was torn apart like a curtain. Masson slashed at Belleke, slashing across his chest. Kellerkay was stunned, and his chest was on fire.

But after a few moments, his figure faded away like foam, and only one robe was cut in half and fell to the ground.

Masson narrowed his eyes, and Bellekay's figure fell from mid-air to the balcony fence, then hooked his fingers defiantly. Masson pointed his sword at the ground and drew it. A curtain of sword light flashed, splitting the entire terrace in two. The terrace parted and slid to the left and right, and the facets were still flickering with fire, and then exploded into countless rubble. But among them, there was the figure of Bellekai, the night shadow of the Ten Saints had already appeared on a turret on the left side of the terrace, and Bellekai killed the gunner with a slash of his dagger.

He smiled and flashed to another turret below. Masson smiled: "It's just to lure me out of the castle so that I can join forces with other masters to besiege me." Belleke, if you think so, I'll do it for you. ”

Masson kicked his feet, and the remaining small half of the terrace was completely shattered. The Sword Lord swept through the castle like a cannonball, ignoring Bellekai and throwing himself straight at the dragon army's line. Seeing this, Bellekai, who appeared on a turret, had a bitter face, and felt like he had lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

He had no choice but to chase after him.

Otherwise, let a Ten Saint powerhouse make a wanton attack on the position, even an idiot will know how serious the consequences are.

ps: Tomorrow will erupt, ask for all kinds of support!

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