143 Strong Kills (Part I)
Fila led the Pegasus Knights to look down from mid-air, and seeing the large green attack bombs bombarding the front of the local formation, he couldn't help but boil his blood and waved his right hand vigorously.
From the air, he could clearly see that under the bombardment of the corrosive attack shells, the vanguard of 30,000 cavalry had collapsed. Countless corrosive projectiles flew towards the enemy, and at least more than 3,000 enemy troops disappeared from the battlefield and corroded.
And at this moment, the hydras had landed again, and after launching the corrosive bomb with all their might, it would not affect their actions. On the contrary, the bloodthirsty aura has become more intense.
"Kill!" The roar of King Beamon's thunder rang out again, and the Beamon cavalry all raised their maces, and when their fighting qi condensed in the air, they had already used their fighting qi to wrap the white wolf's tooth blades.
At this time. The Beamon Hydra cavalry was stepping through the corpses of those enemies who had been destroyed by magic bullets and charging into the opposing formation. The huge wolf tooth blade fell from the sky, and a roar that was even stronger than before instantly spread throughout the audience, and the terrifying explosive force couldn't help but stop Wang Daqiang's footsteps in progress.
His body was tall enough, and he saw that with the combined efforts of the hundred Beamon Hydra cavalry, he actually cut a huge chasm with a length of two hundred meters and a width of ten meters in the opponent's cavalry lineup.
The enemy life devoured by this attack was definitely no less lethal than the magic salvo just now.
After all, none of these barbarian cavalry in front of him had really fought against the warriors of Sword City. If it was the Barbarian Marshal Harpy who was commanding these people at this time, he would definitely not have had such a face-to-face encounter with the Beamon Hydra cavalry. The taboo of cavalry charging is dispersion, but in the face of the cavalry of Sword City, dispersion may be the best way.
Before the cavalry of the two sides really made contact, such a terrifying situation arose. Suddenly, there was panic among the 30,000 barbarian army. The Ogre Guards and Praetorian Guards protected the barbarians, Jebacs, Prince of the Northern Alliance, and a group of barbarian armies hurriedly moved to the side, not daring to meet the Beamon Hydra cavalry head-on. The heavy cavalry, under the command of the barbarian generals in the array, quickly closed the gap, holding back the advance of the Beamon Hydra cavalry with their bodies of steel.
The uniform action appeared again, the mace more than ten meters long was raised flat, and a hundred Beamon Hydra cavalry followed the chasm that they had cut together, and crashed into the opponent's heavy cavalry.
The cacophony of steel grinding frequently sounded in the place where the warring sides collided, and sparks splashed everywhere. The crazy killing was accompanied by the collision of fighting spirit and weapons, and the flesh and blood flew and the roar of the demonic beast unfolded vigorously.
A hundred huge Beamon Hydra cavalry thrust into the barbarian cavalry like sharp swords. Under the powerful charge, both the Hydra in armor with nine flexible heads and the Beamon warriors in armor and maces in armor dealt a heavy blow to the enemy.
"Hydra Beamon cavalry, let's attack the enemy's flank! Listen to my order to turn left and attack! Zhang Yuan Qingyue's voice was heard far away under the effect of a strong fighting spirit. The Beamon warriors in the battle formation attacked from afar with maces in their right hands and claws in their left hands in close combat. Under the fierce slashing, under the leadership of King Beamon, he calmly turned around in the enemy formation, stepped on the enemy's corpse and rushed towards the enemy's flank.
It seemed that the Beamon Hydra cavalry came up with an incomparably violent attack and destroyed thousands of enemy troops, majestic and murderous. But as the commander of Sword City, Zhang Yuan knew very well that after choosing this means of attack, the Beamon Hydra Cavalry was not suitable for a long battle. With the previous damage in the city, at this moment, he no longer wanted to see the combat attrition of the army to which Sword City belonged, especially his most elite army, so he gave the order to break through the enemy's flank and retreat at the first time.
One hundred Beamon Hydra cavalry headed for the flanks, but their weapons and claws and teeth were still harvesting the lives of their enemies.
The barbarian Prince of the Northern Alliance, Jebacs, sat on the back of his mount, King Beamon, and watched in amazement at the scene unfolding in front of him. He muttered to himself, "How is that possible? How is this possible, is this the strength that the cavalry of Beamon and Hydra can reach?" At this moment. He finally understood why the barbarian marshal Harpy would be on the path of defeat because of the addition of a few thousand Sword City warriors to the local garrison in the northwest of Erathia.
The enemy is only a few thousand though. However, the combat effectiveness of the warriors who make up this army is simply terrifying.
The horror that the barbarians had to face was not over, seeing the Beamon Hydra cavalry heading towards the flank, behind the hundred Beamon Hydra warriors, Wang Daqiang's huge body had already come to the enemy.
At this time, Wang Daqiang, who had transformed into the Beamon Imperial Contract, let out a roar, and an unparalleled power instantly erupted from his body.
A terrifying roar immediately caused chaos. The barbarian cavalry legion in front of him fell like a tide, and all the boar mounts were trembling, even if the ogre guards and the Praetorian Guards stepped down the carefully selected giant wolves. At this moment, he was already prostrate on the ground, and he couldn't even think of resisting.
Most of the boar mounts that ordinary big-eared monster cavalry stepped on were already incontinent. Not to mention fighting, it is not easy to not be scared to death.
"Do it!" Zhang Yuan let out a low sigh and jumped up lightly on Wang Daqiang's shoulders. Wang Daqiang and Zhang Yuan had the same mind, and their huge bodies quickly rotated in place, generating greater power with the help of rotation, and bombarded Zhang Yuan's feet with a punch.
In an instant, Zhang Yuan suddenly flew out like a cannonball, and the direction in which he flew was where the Northern Alliance Prince Barbarian, the Northern Alliance Prince Jebacs, was located.
King Beamon, who was stepped over by the barbarian Prince of the Northern Alliance, was paralyzed by Wang Daqiang's roar, and his eyes were full of horror. However, this King Beamon is obviously the strongest person in his own clan, and in the face of the royal family, although he has a feeling of fear from the bottom of his heart, he has not yet reached the point of getting out of control.
"Protect the prince." A barbarian general saw Zhang Yuan flying in the distance at a glance, and hurriedly shouted. Zhang Yuan's flying speed was too fast, like a cannonball, if he was allowed to come to the barbarian Northern Alliance Prince Jebacs, what would it be?
Those who can guard the side of the Barbarian Northern Alliance Prince Jebacs are undoubtedly the elite of the Barbarian army. Suddenly, hundreds of barbarian warriors with a strong fighting spirit on their bodies jumped up and pounced in the direction where Zhang Yuan was flying, raising the weapons in their hands in an attempt to stop Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan's eyes were very cold at this time, it was a kind of calm that was more terrifying than bloodthirsty. As he flew forward, the four-series magic sword had quietly appeared in his hand, and the fluctuations of magic and fighting qi had a special rhythm on him, and it was obvious that a powerful attack was ready to be launched.
Seeing that the barbarian strong warriors from all directions surrounded him at the same time, and Zhang Yuan's body had already begun to decline. Zhang Yuan's right hand moved, wielding the four-series magic sword, and Zhang Yuan launched an attack.
A strange scene appeared, a layer of nine-colored light with a faint colored air flow suddenly burst out from Zhang Yuan's eyebrows, when he swung the four-series magic sword. In an instant, the circle of colored light formed a light blade aperture and scattered in all directions, and in the process, there was no sound.
The one who pounced on Zhang Yuan, at least the fighting spirit was above the geodes, and it was the strongest force hidden in the hands of the barbarian Northern Alliance Prince Jebacs. Although there are no powerhouses with a seventh-level Legendary Dou Qi or above, the number of warriors in the Sky Dou Qi Cheng Dรน exceeds thirty.
Hundreds of powerhouses pounced on Zhang Yuan at the same time, and the air flow generated by the fighting qi in the air alone had already stopped Zhang Yuan's body from moving forward. But just when the barbarian powerhouse with the fastest impact was still ten meters away from Zhang Yuan, that circle of colored Demon Fighting Qi Blade aura suddenly exploded.
The Barbarian Northern Alliance Prince Jebacs had just come to his senses at this time, but when he saw the scene happening in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but freeze instantly. I was so shocked that I couldn't believe my eyes, how could this be?
Hundreds of groups of fighting qi and their master froze in mid-air at the same time, and the core they surrounded, the young man was falling from mid-air.