"Stepping on ......"

The sound of horses' hooves echoed through the world's gates in the canyon, followed by a torrent gushing out.

The three thousand cavalry were full of fighting spirit, riding a war horse with a black body, and rushed across the gate of the world to the outside of the canyon.

The murderous aura spread, and the frightened birds and beasts scattered in all directions.

They belonged to their most elite cavalry in the world, and they were proud of it. They survived the end with great strength, and now they are roaring with the hope of the world.

Although their strength has been greatly lost, they are still the iron cavalry that terrifies the enemy.

Norman, who was charging, seemed to feel something, and subconsciously pulled the reins, and the horse that sat down immediately stopped.

The horses neighed, and the three thousand iron horsemen stopped at the same time.

A long figure appeared in front of him, followed by three hundred junior paladins and twenty knights of judgment.

Paul took Alberta, Andre and others and walked slowly on war horses.

"Otherworldly, this is not the place you should be," Paul shouted angrily in front of him, and the infinite majesty spread.

Norman listened to Paul's words, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of mockery: "Just three hundred junior soldiers, dare to speak out in front of us?"

"If we hadn't been seriously wounded, we would have been able to cut you off with just one charge," Norman shouted at Paul. It's like a seriously ill tiger being despised by sheep.

The three thousand iron horsemen looked ahead in unison, and an aura of death enveloped the heads of Paul and the others.

Feeling this breath, the hearts of Paul and the others tightened for no reason, and their eyes were filled with a look of wariness.

Seeing the reaction of Paul and the others, Denton shouted in front of him: "Everyone, do you remember the glory that belongs to us?"

"Guys, do you remember the old days," Denton shouted again before they could react.

Then there is a roar: "We are the only elite who survive the end of the world, and we carry the hope of the world"

"So there is no defeat in victory," Denton roared as he roared ahead.

The three thousand iron horsemen thought of the past and their current situation, and at the same time echoed in unison: "There is victory and no defeat"

"Victory and undefeated" The three thousand iron horsemen shouted again, thinking of the world that was about to perish behind them, and shouted loudly. For a moment, they only felt that their hearts were full of strength, although they were still very small compared to before the serious injury, but it also brought them a fighting spirit.

Looking at the three thousand cavalry whose morale was skyrocketing, Paul and the others showed vigilant eyes.

Denton pulled out the heavy sword behind his back and pointed at Paul and the others in front of him: "Even if there are many dangers ahead, even if there is an enemy of the world ahead, we will definitely overcome obstacles and bring rebirth to the world."

"Rebirth" rode his war horse, and the iron cavalry generals standing behind Danton shouted in unison.

The eyes of the three thousand iron horsemen gradually flashed with a hint of death: "Rebirth"

"Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

Countless beliefs and death aspirations are all intertwined together, turning into one killing word after another.

The sound exploded like thunder, and it slammed into Paul's direction.

As a world-class elite, even if he has been seriously injured now, his strength has plummeted. But its momentum is not inferior to the previous one.

Obviously, there were only 3,000 iron horsemen, but Paul and the others felt that they were in an endless sea of soldiers. It seems that if one is not careful, he will die in the next moment.

Paul, Alberta, and André took a deep breath and turned their horses' heads. With the three hundred paladins and twenty knights of the Judgment behind him, he withdrew in the direction he was quick to go.

They had to fight this battle, even if the enemy on the other side was once very strong. But there was no way back for them. Because behind you is your own world, where you have attachment that you can't let go.

Watching Paul and the others retreat, Denton subconsciously frowned, but he didn't stop his speed.

Not only that, but he slapped the war horse hard, urging the soldiers to speed up here.

Just as Denton and the others were about to rush in front of Paul and the others, they saw figures on the peaks not far from the left and right sides of this place.

An ominous feeling appeared in his heart, and he hurriedly looked to the left and right.

I saw countless soldiers in armor holding a hard bow and pointing arrows at this place.

Although he knew that he had fallen into an enemy ambush at this time, Denton had been through a lot of battles and made the wisest decision by instinct alone.

He is confident that with this world-class elite iron horse in his hand. It is easy to rush through this so-called ambush.

The three thousand iron horsemen obviously also had the experience of being ambushed, and when they heard Denton's words, they slapped their horses at the same time, and their speed suddenly increased: "Yes"

Turning into an unstoppable torrent, he pounced forward.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sky darkened, and countless arrows rained down.

Surrounded by the fighting spirit, the aura on it became a little more vigorous.

Although these soldiers are not elven archers who are good at using bows and arrows, their momentum should not be underestimated.

Looking at the flying arrows, Denton's heart couldn't help but sink. To be honest, with this level of arrow rain, if it had been placed in the past, he and his cavalry would have maintained the strength of high-level warriors.

You can rely on your fighting spirit to protect your body, and you are not afraid of these attacks at all.

But thinking of his own situation now, at best, it is only a strength between the junior and the apprenticeship, so he naturally does not dare to slack off.

So I could only bite the bullet and shout loudly: "Don't pay attention to it, go full speed"

"Yes," the three thousand horsemen echoed loudly at the same time, and the whole team accelerated again.

Paul, Andre, Alberta and others led three hundred paladins and knights of the Judgment to block the way, but they didn't want to be easily found by these three thousand iron horsemen to find a weak spot and rush out of the way.

Seeing Denton and the others get out of the pre-set ambush place, a complicated look appeared on the faces of Paul and the others.

"Pope, what should we do next," Charles and the others rode over and said quickly to Paul.

Paul gritted his teeth and looked straight ahead: "The direction in which these people are going is the main city of light."

"Carl," Paul shouted to Carl on his horse.

Karl shouted at Paul, "In"

"Immediately lead your thieves and follow them. If they attack the Lord of Light, we will strike them a thunderous blow from behind," Paul said to Karl.

Karl sat on horseback and bowed: "Yes"

Then with a wave of his hand, thirty men in black appeared behind him.

The men in black rolled over at the same time and galloped away with Karl.

Seeing Carl and the others walking away, Paul gradually felt a hint of ominousness in his heart. It was as if I had forgotten something very important.