The scene in the center of the battlefield, like the already rough sea, suddenly appeared a huge whirlpool. For a time, the entire battlefield was stirred.

Almost as soon as the central battle broke out, the battle around and on the periphery became more and more intense.

Demons and human armies rushed to and fro and pounced on their opponents, wrestling together in a desperate fight. They blocked each other's reinforcements to the central battlefield, stabbed each other in the chest with their minions, with their swords and spears. Huge shouts of killing came one after another, deafening.

On the small hill, the crowd watching the battle was already shaken.

No one expected that Abraham would choose to gamble with the forbidden curse. When he and the figures of the seven magic gods were suspended in the air, and the huge magic palace and the combined spell casting chain circle expanded, the magnificent scene was like the rising red sun, and the waves were magnificent.

"Abraham actually used this trick, is he crazy?" a cold light flashed in Watts' eyes.

"It's the only option he can make," Stevenson said with a solemn expression, "As I said before, if they just attacked like this, they wouldn't have destroyed the Blood Sacrifice Passage. Rather than expend your forces on this, it's better to take a gamble and succeed in the ......"

"But what if it succeeds?" said Old Barneaux with a cold snort, incomprehensible, "Everyone knows that Abraham's sword of the gods is powerful, but once he uses this move, he will be useless." What's the difference between a magic god who can't unleash magic and a tiger with its teeth extracted?"

"That's not what we're supposed to care about, is it?" Stevenson turned his head and smiled as if he were smiling, "On the contrary, don't you think it's a good opportunity for us?"

Watts and Barnes Sr. were stunned. It was immediately reactive. The two of them glanced at each other, and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.

When they saw Abraham using the forbidden spell, their first reaction was to be nervous.

After all, the biggest reason why they have been watching from the sidelines and refusing to fight until now is that they insist that there is no possibility of winning this battle.

But once Abraham destroyed the blood sacrifice channel with a forbidden spell. Then the result is not easy to say. At that time, the entire situation on the battlefield will be reversed, and humanity will have a great chance of achieving a great victory that will shake the world and make all participants eligible to go down in history.

That would be a disaster for them.

Not only did they have nothing to do with this victory, but after the war, they could also be crucified on the pillar of shame as a negative teaching material.

That's exactly what makes them nervous.

Think about it now, though. Only then did they realize that things didn't seem to be as bad as they thought. Even from a certain point of view, the current situation is quite good for me.

The first benefit is this forbidden spell of Abraham.

For many years, although this old man on the Magic Mountain did not care about the world, he did not interfere in the military and internal affairs of the empire. But everyone knows that he is the patron of the Solan royal family. If it weren't for his existence, Donald would have turned his face and made a move more than ten years ago. Where will you endure until now?

If you had to choose one of Donald's enemies that he would most like to get rid of. Then, Abraham's ranking is probably still above Emperor Edward I.

Even if it's a dream. Donald also wanted Abraham to die!

But this is only hope. Abraham's power was unfathomable, and at least in the Saint-Soran Empire, there was no one who was his opponent. Although there are many strong men under Donald, none of them are qualified to compete with Abraham, let alone get rid of him.

These are the insiders. Whether it's Watts or Barnes Sr., of course, it's all clear. They weren't self-aware idiots, and even if they tried to curry favor with Donald, they would never dare to make any such thing as killing Abraham. I didn't even dare to touch the edges.

However, what they never dreamed of was that such a credit would fall into their hands like pie in the sky.

As long as this forbidden spell is released, Abraham will become a waste!

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them had been forcing the Tomahawk Knights to refuse to fight, so that now humans could not attack the Blood Sacrifice Passage at all, how could Abraham choose to take a desperate gamble?

This merit is ten times more than the preservation of three thousand Tomahawk Knights. Although Donald is insidious and cunning, and his methods are vicious, he has been able to hold the government for decades, cover the sky with one hand, and reward the meritorious officials under his command is one of the important reasons.

The three of them could have imagined how surprised Donald would be when he got the news. And as a meritorious man, what kind of reward will he receive?

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a step to the sky.

The second benefit lies in the battle itself.

Originally, they didn't want to get involved in the fight. However, now that the situation has changed, they will not be so stupid as an idiot all the time. Sometimes, all it takes to change an idea is an opportunity worth speculating.

And right now, this opportunity has arrived. And it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

You must know that if the eight Dharma gods want to release the forbidden curse, they must be under strict protection and not be disturbed by any kind. However, with the power of Adolf and the others, it was obviously a little reluctant to stop the demon. This also makes the Tomahawk Knights, as the only new force, have a very important position.

If, at this time, they ordered their troops to fight, not only would the risk be minimized, but they would also be able to immediately clear the charge of refusing to fight.

And more importantly, the key shots at the critical moment will make them the most dazzling name in the post-war merit book. Countless people will cheer for their wisdom, and countless will admire their keen eyes. They will be the heroes of humanity. This glory will be for the rest of their lives!

Thinking of this, the three of them glanced at each other and nodded.

Stevenson turned his head and gave an order to his henchmen: "Assemble your team and get ready for battle!"

"Yes!"

Several commanders split up and galloped towards their ranks. Moments later, the Tomahawk Knights were in motion.

More than 300 heavily armed knights lined up at the front, flanked by a team of long knights and servant knights. More than a thousand knights on the periphery formed a huge group, lined up on the flanks and behind. For a moment, the neighing of war horses, the grinding of armor and weapons, and the roars of heralds and officers were incessant.

All this made everyone on the hill pay attention.

Everyone talked about each other.

Although everyone knows that Stevenson and the others have changed their minds now, they see an opportunity to take advantage of it and are ready to pick peaches. But now, the battle situation is dangerous and stalemate. With these 3,000 living forces in battle, then your own side will be much more sure of destroying the Blood Sacrifice Channel.

As long as the final victory can be won, who cares what happened before? Compared with tens of millions of lives and hundreds of towns, a little selfish caution is really not enough.

"Great. Surprised and delighted, Eretia grabbed Susan's hand and cried out. Almost immediately, she forgot that Stevenson and the others had been disrespectful and even rude to her.

Susan was also excited, excited.

Soon, with Stevenson's order, the three thousand knights of the Tomahawk Knights began to run in small steps before the charge. Rows of knights sat straight on their horses with mounted spears in their hands. The war horse marched forward on all fours, with small and neat steps.

In such a small march, the cooperation between the knights and the war horses became better and better, and the formation became more and more neat. In the end, the breathing and heartbeat of them and their companions tended to be the same, and the charging formation of thirty or fifty people looked as if one person was one

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(To be continued.) )