"Look over there!", following the direction pointed by Versace, these strong men looked one after another, and they only saw a dense cluster of knights on the other side rushing towards where they were, watching those knights roar and raise their spears, as if they offended people on both sides as soon as they appeared?

If they still have strong strength, no matter which side they have, as long as they wave their hands, everything will be solved. But the problem now is that they have lost their strength, and they are trapped in the middle of the battlefield, and there is a group of crazy people attacking them frantically, and it will not be bad for a few more people to come.

Versace shook his head, "No, look at those flags, that's the family flag, the flag of the Thorn family!"

Versace's attention to his fellow countryman is not a star, he has long recognized the symbol of the Rennes family from the family emblem on the chest of Rennes's clothes, that is, thorns, in other words, those people on the other side should be Rennes' people. This was a good thing for him and for them, and they certainly didn't think it was a good thing for Wren to appear in front of them when they still had power, but at this time, Wren's importance was obviously much higher.

After a brief explanation by Versace, the group immediately made a decision to find a way to lean over, try to meet Wren, and then find a way to solve their biggest problem at the moment.

In addition to the Knight King in this team, there is also the Dragon Lord. Under the rules of the laws of cosmic order, the power of the dragon lord was completely evaporated in a very short period of time like other human beings. The magical elements in his body that were so dense that they had begun to affect the stability of his cells were once his biggest headache, his structure was completely different from that of humans, and the strong human beings had the means to turn these elements into their own power, but the dragons did not.

This gap is mainly reflected in the way the strength of the two sides grows, human beings want to become strong, whether it is meditation or stimulating fighting energy, in essence, through their own to change the nature of the elements, the elements into a source of power that can be absorbed by cells, stored in their own body. In this process of continuous cultivation, the cultivation itself is like a grinding plate, turning a complex element into a relatively simple one, or the power of multiple attributes, into the body.

The dragon race is completely different, because the dragon race does not need to cultivate at all! This immortal species seems to be far more favored by the supreme gods than humans, they are born with very powerful power, and the improvement of their strength also requires the same hard cultivation as humans, they only need to find a place that they are satisfied with, lie inside, and then sleep. By the time they wake up, their strength may have increased considerably.

Complex elements continue to invade their bodies, and although they increase their strength, they also leave hidden dangers. When the rich elements can't find enough space to stay in the end, they will invade the dragon's cells and elementalize them. If all the elements invade the possessor cells in an even proportion, then the situation is fine, and it will only end up becoming an elemental dragon, another branch of the dragons.

But if one element has an advantage in the body, this element, which seems to have signs of life, will begin to repel other elements, and eventually let the elements of the same attribute completely devour all the cells of the dragon, turning the dragon into a wild and huge elemental spirit.

Elemental dragons are still dragons at least, and they still have similar memories, but elemental elves are not dragons. After becoming an elemental spirit, if there is no interference from external forces, after completing the final purification, it will explode with a bang and become an elemental power that can be seen everywhere in the air.

To put it simply, dust to dust, dust to dust.

I didn't expect to solve this hidden danger in this world, and it only took a minute or two for the excess elements in the body to disappear cleanly, and occasionally I could find one, but I also looked weak.

Fortunately, the body of the dragon lord is the same as the body of the knight king, and there are no problems due to the change of the law of order.

Versace became the temporary commander, the knight king has a wealth of experience in cavalry combat, let him charge as a blade, make room for them, and then after the dragon lord's palace, who made it the thickest skin?

The dragon lord gritted his teeth with a look of resentment, if I could change back .......

"He" is now manifested in this plane in human form, and it is not difficult to change back, and there is a magic to remove the transformation in the dragon magic, but the problem is ...... It didn't work when he read it out.

After obtaining everyone's consent, this group of uninvited guests on the battlefield began to move towards the other side.

Can the knights of the full moon tolerate the departure of these enemies who have just slaughtered a large number of their brothers?

People often use words such as "epic", "grandiose", "magnificent", and so on to describe war, such as the imminent "magnificent" war. These words are often used to describe war, and they always romantically believe that the blood-spattered battlefield is a place where men should be, and they believe that cold weapons and muscle sticks are the greatest inspiration to mankind.

But it's all bullshit.

If you look down on the battlefield from a high place at this time, you can see two huge waves crashing together, there is no romantic scholarly feelings, only the most primitive killing. In the melee, a considerable number of the soldiers on the front line were not killed by the enemy, and in this chaotic situation, perhaps the target of the person behind was the enemy in a crack, and then poked out the spear in his hand, but accidentally stabbed his own .......

Therefore, the battlefield is definitely not a place where you can express your mind, this is the Shura field, it is hell!

Blood is not only red, it is hot, and if you accidentally splash it in your mouth, it will be fishy sweet, but it is never beautiful.

Many people who have not participated in the war tend to guess out of thin air, in the battle, will there be people who are afraid of death?

In fact, there is, that is, when there is a huge disparity in strength and there is no engagement, and after the actual engagement, everyone is out of the way. In their minds there was no retreat at all, only advance, and killing all the enemies they saw. Afraid of death? At this time, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to be afraid of death!

The place of battle continued to pile up, the front line also began to shift, the successor stepped on the corpse of the former and climbed the ramp formed by the corpse, and then fought decisively with the enemy, constantly someone fell, and constantly someone rushed up, after these two huge waves collided together, finally set off a more huge wave!

The smell of death permeated the air above the entire battlefield, and night owls, who rarely operated during the day, especially in the hot desert during the day, also rushed from all directions. Waving their huge wings, they hovered over the battlefield, waiting for the grand dinner to come. Under the guidance of the night owls, the hyenas living on the edge of the desert also began to move towards the battlefield in groups, silently guarding the sand dunes far away, sitting on the hot sand and stinking saliva.

The first moment the Knight King pierced through the full moon spirit cavalry and rushed into the cavalry cluster of the Desi, he was hit even more violently. They knew Wren, and Wren knew them, but the soldiers didn't know that they knew Wren or Wren knew them, so the guys in strange costumes who rushed out of the enemy formation were immediately recognized by the Desi as not their own. So the Knight King was once again struck by several spears that stabbed at the same time, and he almost fell off his horse.

"We're Wren's friends!Take us to Wren right away!", the space mage who was protected by Tuan Tuan shouted in a hoarse voice, but this was a battlefield, not a ball, and there had never been a ...... turn on the front line of the battlefield. In fact, there is, deserters, and then they are not faced with the way of escape, but with the spears stabbed by the people behind.

So the hapless invaders only heard the knights around them and the only thing they said, wait for the war to end!

And then?

Then they were coerced to rush to the front of the full moon again, the mages had no choice but to wave the staff worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of imperial gold shields to knock on the head of the sand man after the magic power was completely exhausted, the alchemist bit the gums and threw the expensive alchemy potion at the enemy, the knight king finally felt tired, but he still had to recover the long sword in his hand!

Such a battle lasted from dawn until dark.

Both sides have reasons why they can't retreat, and they really can't retreat.

Looking at the battlefield where there were fewer and fewer fronts and the front line was getting longer and longer, Wren made people blow the horn of the army, and it was almost time for a truce. He doesn't want to be stubborn, he has to completely destroy the remaining team of the Great Chief, and he also expects the angry Great Chief to return to the hinterland of the desert and fight to the death with those royal families who have obtained the Golden Horde and are ready to fight for the Golden Horde, so he needs to leave him with a little strength.

The horn on Wren's side had just sounded, and the horn of Shaman had also sounded, and the entire battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment.

Shaman's long sword was already on the neck of the Desi soldier, and the long sword of the Desi soldier also pierced the opponent's light armor, and both sides only needed a little force to take each other's lives. But at this moment, they both stopped, and they didn't know whether it was regret or luck to withdraw their weapons, and after their eyes stayed on each other's faces, they began to retreat.

The Knight King lay on his horse covered in wounds, he didn't even have the strength to say a word now, and the purely physical battle almost made him almost crazy, the emptiness and contrast that I was obviously strong but in fact I was weak, made him dangerous several times. Fortunately, the Dragon King is a good companion, and the Transfiguration has changed his appearance, but not his essence, and he is almost invincible on such a battlefield.

He has saved the Knight King many times, and he has also protected those fragile mage lords many times.

As the large army returned to the camp, the remaining eighteen strong men were very embarrassed and met Wren under the escort of the cavalry.