Chapter 498: A Chaotic Battlefield

Under the blood-colored remnant clouds, the battlefield is bleak.

The swords were intertwined into boundless thorns, and the blood that still had a residual warmth flowed freely on this sharp and cold curtain, and those limbs belonged to enemies or comrades, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between them, and the broken arms of people could be seen everywhere, and the groans of the dying and the cries of the wounded could be heard everywhere in the Shura field.

The last rebel army has retreated, and he has ushered in the last victory in his life, but there is no joy of victory in his heart, only emptiness and confusion.

The pain on his body was also hallucinatory in the face of this blankness.

It never occurred to him that the knights who followed him would also betray, and there were very few people left by his side, who had once overcame all obstacles under the leadership of this person, and after every victory would burst into triumphant cheers, exuding heroic brilliance, and being worshiped and embraced by the people, but in this final victory battlefield, he could only see the embarrassment and gloom on their faces.

There were also no flowers offered to the heroes and praises to the people, because the people no longer regarded these heroes of yesteryear as their patron saints.

The final victory on the battlefield means the defeat of this life, the king of Britain with the holy sword has bid farewell to his glory, time has proved everything, she is not the most qualified king, the most reluctant, nor the king who protected her people, she once thought like a machine, firmly believed that she could protect this country with her own sword, but in the end it was the dishonesty of the people and the alienation of the knights, "the perfect king could not understand ordinary people at all", such remarks completely denied the belief of the knight king to carry out his life, It also led to the disintegration of her subjects, and in the end, she even had to swing her sword at the people she had sworn to protect, and at the knights who had also sworn to protect her.

The approaching enemy forces overlapped with the scenes in their memories, and the weepings and complaints of the past seemed to ring in their ears again, as well as the quarrels that broke out between the Knights of the Round Table, who had been close to each other......

"Artoria," a pair of powerful hands suddenly clapped on the shoulders of the somewhat distracted girl, "concentrate. ”

"I'm sorry." Saber quickly clenched the holy sword in his hand, refocusing his attention on the phalanx in the distance.

"Again, as I said, if the Grail doesn't fulfill your wishes in the end, the prayer to us is still valid." I smiled softly and said the promise I had told her at the beginning, but this time, the other party must have gained a faint understanding of the promise from the recent series of events.

"They're going on the attack"

After calming down, Saber quickly entered the state, and then saw the change in the battle formation in the distance, the originally dense array suddenly began to separate layer by layer, the first horizontal column of infantry with round shields strode out of the column, and at the same time neatly took out the javelins, while the second horizontal column of the infantry phalanx began to evacuate, and the light infantry began to swim to the flank, ready for cover for the next battle.

In order to deal with only a dozen people, tens of thousands of troops discharged such a formation, at first glance it looks simply ridiculous, not to mention anything else, if we really want to fight, how many of these 10,000 people have a chance to fight with us? How many javelins can they throw fly to the target?

But in the face of such a battle that seemed to be an anti-aircraft gun fighting mosquitoes, I could only feel the strict discipline of the army in front of me, and the order was forbidden.

The invisible sword in Saber's hand pointed forward, and the blade was gradually emitting stronger and stronger wind pressure, she was unraveling the Wind King enchantment that made the holy sword invisible, while Red A took out a very strange golden bow, there were no arrows on the bowstring, but he made a move to open the bow and pull the arrows, and at the same time, in the heavy infantry phalanx in front, a neat roar suddenly erupted.

"Drink"

Overwhelming, like flying locusts, were the huge number of javelins thrown by the first column of infantry, and their trajectory in the air in an instant made me preliminarily judge that the landing point of these weapons was not all concentrated above our heads, but evenly covered the entire battlefield.

I see, directly use the advantage of numbers, with firepower coverage to block the agile Heroic Spirits that may exist among us, under such a large-scale rain of looting, it is difficult for even Rider to escape in time, right?

Then, unexpectedly, a hurricane swept ahead.

The Wind King's enchantment wrapped around the holy sword was finally released by Artoria, and the timing was just right, forming a tornado that completely surrounded us, and thousands of javelins wrapped in chaotic magic were sucked into this tornado, colliding with each other uncontrollably, causing a continuous huge explosion, and the magic explosion produced a chain reaction, almost all the javelins were detonated, and for a while, the sky above us almost seemed to collapse with a loud bang.

This is the strength of the Heroic Legion, although their first wave of attacks was stopped, but the power far beyond the human forces is undeniable, just a wave of throwing guns, it actually contains no less than the destructive power of a round of strategic bomber saturation bombing, if there is no Wind King Enchantment to trick up, this round of attacks is enough to wipe out any Heroic Spirit.

The castle of Einzberen was undoubtedly destroyed in an instant under this attack, and Uncle B was able to escape from the mountain mansion with Ilya with hundreds of such throwing guns, should I say that he is a gray bull B MT?

"Bang bang bang", there was a continuous bowstring concussion sound in his ears, and Red A pulled the bowstring of the arrowless bow out of thin air, and one after another looming air arrows flew out, accurately killing several centurions of the infantry heroes who had begun to charge this side, obviously, this strange bow did not need arrows at all, and its ammunition was naturally generated through magic.

Wow, the legendary orange bow?

This weak counterattack certainly did not deter the well-trained Roman army, and after the fall of the centurion in the lead, the enemy charged more vigorously, throwing their javelins, and all the infantry of the first column drew their broadswords and shouted at us, and behind them the second column of javelins had flown out, and far past the phalanx of the first column of infantry, and in an instant flew over our heads.

"Void Detonation"

Being watched by tens of thousands of heroic spirits, this is not the time to continue playing soy sauce, when all the javelins entered the attack range, I did not hesitate to open a void crack in the middle of them, although this crack only lasted less than a millisecond, and the void energy leaked in was enough to make the javelin condensed by the pure energy body produce a chain explosion that was even more violent than just now, and in the explosion, a black ball with a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly expanded in the sky, It was an energy condensation phenomenon formed by the entanglement of a huge amount of magic power and a small amount of void energy that could not be vented, and then there was a loud bang like the sky and the earth cracking.

The air shock wave visibly spread wildly from the place where the black ball disappeared with the naked eye, and the wind pressure alone made the ground full of deep and fragmented marks, and the infantry phalanx directly below the black ball suffered a catastrophe, and the dozens of tons of pressure generated in an instant made many heroic spirits directly become scattered magic in the air, and the infantry who were far away from the explosion center were also shocked to the ground, and only one void explosion caused nearly a thousand heroic spirits to be wiped out.

This scene lasted only two or three seconds, but it made Tosaka and the others let out an unsuppressed exclamation at the same time, and everyone, including Saber, turned their shocked eyes to this side.

This was not a clever blow of thousands of javelins like the Wind King's enchantment just now, but a complete frontal attack, one explosion that destroyed all the magic javelins and killed nearly a thousand Heroic Infantry

For the first time, it was the first time they had seen the power of a serious shot from a "Centaur photographer", and after a brief moment of shock, everyone's confidence skyrocketed.

"It's impossible to be as exaggerated as you, Uncle Alien, but I'm not going to be lazy," Tosaka patted his small chest with great momentum, and then grabbed several rubies full of magical power, ready to deal with the Heroic Infantry who had already rushed forward, but there was one person who was faster than her.

And the results are even more exaggerated than mine.

Sandora was suspended in mid-air, the golden hair behind her back fluttering in the wind, constantly sprinkling although she would definitely be beaten if she said it at this time, I still want to say dandruff-like fluorescence, golden sharp lines spread out like a curtain wall, connecting the earth and the sky, and Sandora, who acted as a CPU in the center of this "circuit board", gave orders to the enemies who were close at hand.

"The souls of the betrayers will serve the soul snatchers—kill all your comrades"

The Heroic Infantry who rushed to the front row suddenly stiffened as if they had been electrocuted, trembled violently, and then raised their swords at the same time, turned around, and without hesitation, split their comrades behind them in two.

This moment of counter-attack immediately disrupted the originally neat phalanx charge (after the large-scale attrition of the void explosion, they could quickly reorganize the formation, and this ferocious cooperation was probably comparable to that of the Xiling soldiers), even if the best soldiers suddenly saw their comrades charging in front of them suddenly turn around and frantically slash and kill their own people, they would also fall into panic, so the infantry phalanx, which could not even be disturbed by the void explosion, finally fell into chaos in a burst of cannibalism.

"Imperial Crush"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tears also quickly pulled out the command knife in his hand, pointed forward, and the dark red aura quickly expanded, except for those soldiers who had been controlled by Sandora's mind, a flashing crosshair mark appeared on the heads of all enemy soldiers, and next to the crosshair, there was a rapidly decreasing number.

"Hurry up and attack." I reminded the people who had been distracted by Sandora's terrible abilities that they remembered that the enemy hadn't been destroyed yet

Berserker took the lead under the command of Elijah, and was the first to rush into the enemy formation that had come to the front, the huge stone axe in his hand was wielded like the wind, and the random attack without any discipline achieved amazing results, more than a dozen infantry wrapped in heavy armor were invincible to the power of his blow, and they all turned into scattered stumps and broken arms, and in just two or three seconds of fighting, he killed all the soldiers in front of him who had been controlled by Sandora's mind......

"Ilya let that stupid big man aim and hit"

Looking at the expression in Sandora's eyes that almost breathed fire, I quickly reminded the silver-haired little Lori who was wandering in the world.

Then when I turned around, I saw Uncle B raising his leg and kicking away another innocent passing by.

You're undercover, right? You're definitely undercover, Uncle B

Fortunately, except for Berserker, who killed countless of his own people as soon as he came on the field, no one else's attacks produced oolongs, Saber and Sasaki, who are good at close combat, wielded the sword in their hands, and the dazzling golden sword after the Wind King enchantment was lifted, and the "bamboo pole" floating with ghost energy strangled the approaching enemy soldiers like two small meat grinders, although the killing speed of the two of them was not as fast as the little scorpion that was already addicted to killing, but it was also amazing, And the agile Rider has ridden her Pegasus at the moment, flapping her wings and flying around the perimeter of the battle array, constantly using the advantage of speed and altitude to kill the centurions who command the battle in the group of soldiers, Caster's god-generation magic has been able to play to the fullest under the containment of the enemy by Saber and others, overwhelming arcane missiles, blizzards, eye prismatic rays, multiple arcane shots, qigong waves, and Xiao Li Flying Knife that is called a hundred flowers.

Hello everyone, I'm a photography enthusiast who doesn't come to Serial Immortal......

As soon as they fought, Saber discovered the difference between this enemy and the heavy infantry he encountered last time, and if the soldiers he encountered last time still had the strength to fight against him, the enemy he encountered this time would ......

It's as fragile as papier-mâché, sluggish, inaccurate in attack, and almost all of them die in a single hit.

Of course, she didn't think that this was a sudden breakthrough, and she didn't hope that the armor on the soldiers in front of her was all madeinchina, so naturally, she put her suspicions on the red cross crosshair on the heads of those enemy soldiers.

That's of course the credit of Tears, as I said, in large-scale legion dogfights, a storm commander can often play a greater role than an entire army, she can strengthen or weaken soldiers on a legion-by-legion basis, which can almost reverse the strength of the warring sides at will, if it weren't for the fact that we didn't pull out the army, Tears' various enhancement skills would have been of little use, Saber would have been even more surprised.

Units shrouded in "Empire Crush" will be weakened, in addition to the regular slow, inaccurate, and weakening effects, the most rebellious aspect of this aura skill is a "damage limit" attribute, in short, any attack launched by the weakened target will always only deal the least damage, and when attacked, it will always take the maximum damage.

For example, if a weakened soldier throws a knife at you, which may cut off your arm, or it may rub off only a layer of oily skin due to an angle deviation, then congratulations, you won't be hurt except for a few hairs, and for the other person, it will be the other way around.

Whether it's Saber or Rider, every Heroic Spirit on our side has the possibility of killing these Soldier Heroic Spirits with one blow when the conditions are completely right, so under the influence of the Tears skill, the possibility of killing with one hit becomes inevitable, and a large number of enemies begin to fall under the endless attack of weakness.

If only the duration of this skill could be infinite......

Looking at the crosshairs, which were already close to zero, I began to think about it.

At first, I was deeply shocked by this tactic of killing the enemy at the expense of my comrades, but I soon discovered that it was quite unfair: these javelins could distinguish between friend and foe

When they hit their own people, not only will they not cause harm, but they will quickly turn into scattered magic power, and then replenish it into the body of the hit soldiers, so that the scars on their bodies can heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, so with the end of the tear ability, the first column of follow-up troops is in place, and the second column of those armored men continue to replenish their good friends who charge forward (...... The little advantage we had at the beginning with the sudden magnification move was finally pressed back, and the dense crowd of endless enemies began to pour up from all directions, and the cold light of the sword was full of hostile swords everywhere in sight.

Sandora has given up on the puppet soldiers who were killed and wounded for the first time, and the attempt to find the spirit slave again does not seem to be very effective, the enemy is a heroic spirit after all, it is far more than the ordinary creatures we usually crush the "world power of the world", the mental power required to control a thousand heroic spirits is almost enough to control thousands of times the number of ordinary people, and the results are very little: after the initial panic, those enemy soldiers have learned to behave, as long as any soldier is controlled by Sandora, The comrades-in-arms around him will take the lead and divide the corpses with knives, and the mental control of several times is like this, so that Sandora simply gave up this wasteful attempt and instead released a large-scale mental rush, so the enemy soldiers who charged over this side at the back of the battle formation began to have large-scale inexplicable casualties: on the way to run rapidly, the tiger's body suddenly shook, and blood spurted out from the sky, which was still good, more while running, foaming at the mouth, The brain has been burned into braised eggplant soup by the heart, but the body is still instinctively driven to move forward, and the mouth full of white foam in the rush crosses the abstract curved folded parabola, and at the same time he falls down, his comrades behind him are full of heads, and they are disgusted to death if they are not killed......

The enemy was the Roman legions, and now there is no suspense.

Strict infantry phalanx, the first round of infantry throwing guns, charging, the second round of infantry throwing guns, fighting, light infantry flanking and invading, such a cycle of strict tactics, only the elite infantry regiments of the ancient Roman Empire can be so skillful, that is to say, the master of the Jian Tong family, summoned the Roman legion?

The battle was still going on, and although the enemy was huge and menacing, due to the powerful psychic power of Sandora and the fact that I threw a void explosion or Amaterasu into their phalanx from time to time, the battle that had been so disparity to the point of surprise showed a stalemate, and even this was when neither Sandora nor I were serious.

Gradually, though, I noticed something out of the ordinary......