"Is this the so-called Apocalypse Battle in the Year of the Apocalypse? Even the legendary powerhouse has ended, Grand Duke Vitan is so bold!"

Standing in the distance, Hermet, the leader of the reinforcements, shook his head with a worried face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a new generation of violet royal stars, Hermit knows some history, and he knows what this scene in front of him represents, a legendary powerhouse of an alien race stepping out of exile, and another alien king announcing his existence to the world, in some secret covenants of mankind, this represents something too oppressive.

"The power of this natural calamity level is terrifying! In the Age of the Gods, these legendary powerhouses are the strongmen of the human saint level! One step into the Divine Domain and igniting the divine fire can be called a great existence of demigods...... I didn't expect to be able to witness a battle of this level with my own eyes today!Heh, the golden powerhouses who had shocked one side in the past jumped out one after another, and now those old immortal holy realms have appeared...... Is this the Battle of the Apocalypse?"

The war escalated all the way to this point, and Hermit, as one of the battle planners, felt palpitations.

To be honest, even Wang Xiaotian, a bystander, felt that this battle had been fought so far, and both sides of the war seemed to have begun to deviate from the predetermined track.

On the troll side, it was originally going to break through and escape into the Great Wilderness, but at this moment, even the legendary powerhouse cast a projection power, which is obviously not the rhythm of running away.

"The gold powerhouse can only charge into battle, and the silver level can only be reduced to cannon fodder...... This kind of war is a sniper! I'm afraid that there is no full-scale war in a country than this!"

Wang Xiaotian sighed from the bottom of his heart, when he first came to the other world, even a silver-level old patriarch shocked him, and at this moment, this is simply not as good as a dog, and gold is often there!

And the human side is also completely out of their control, I'm afraid that even the Violet royal family didn't expect that the trolls' backhand was actually a "legendary-level" power, and they didn't see Felix, as the owner of the Maple Leaf Fortress, all of them going into hand-to-hand combat.

......

At this point, neither side can end the game.

Both sides have blocked everything for their respective positions, the human race cannot retreat, the ancient chivalry and the backbone of the Northwest Terran are supporting the sweetness, the trolls cannot retreat, the righteousness of the race and everything they have paid are prompting them to charge.

The sound of the great sacrifice sounded, and the heavy war drums were played.

The flames of war are fully ignited!

Above the clouds, the old knight who burst out with all his spirit was engaged in the last battle of his life, and all the power of Hell Watch was released, and with that declarative word, the old knight blocked his life and fought a decisive battle with the legendary king.

On the ground, all the trolls began to launch a general attack. The trolls were like a tidal wave of trolls who swarmed up the inner city defenses with the appearance of the king.

Basra was tired, he did his best!

Coming from the extremely cold land, their "Frost Three Generals" did their best.

Once upon a time, they fought for their tribe, they struggled in the Extreme Cold, they overcame the harsh environment of the Extreme Cold, they wiped out the Nightmare of Ice from the Extreme Cold, just to protect their tribe, they defeated the behemoths from the Great Ice Ocean, just to get enough food for the tribe.

Whether it's the eerie and ethereal Nightmare of Ice or the behemoth Ice Behemoth, Basra is fearless, they are the leaders of the race, as the leader Basra always takes the lead, every scar on his body, every drop of blood he leaves behind is for the continuation of the tribe!

Today, he feels like he's tired!

Basra knew very well that they had been given a special mission when they came from the extremely cold land, and all the clansmen here might not be able to return, but he and his brother still led the clansmen without hesitation!

In the Northlands, they tore through the enemy's lines, and in the West, they annihilated the allied forces of the nobility.

That's the opportunity!

A chance to change the fate of the race! For this, their kings have descended to their will.

All the Horde warriors are already in the fight!

Basra can't wait, he's running out of gas, this battle must be advanced!

......

"What a knight's way!" the Maple Leaf family couldn't have imagined such an old fellow exist......" Hermit said softly, while several heavily armed warriors stood silently behind him.

"Do you want to fight too?" asked Hermet without looking back, and after not receiving a reply for a long time, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I expected it a long time ago." ”

"I knew when that old fellow from Maple Leaf said that...... Knights, what an antiquity-eating bunch! You must know that you are facing a battle like a god in the age of mythology! You ...... Are you going to be cannon fodder?"

There was still silence behind them, and the warriors covered in armor announced their decision with their own silent silence.

"My lord, with all due respect, didn't you retreat?" a hoarse voice sounded.

"It's also ......" shook his head with a smile, he was in a straight position, took a deep breath, and shouted sharply: "Everyone obeys the order!

Hermit knew that they just felt the moment of decisive battle, all command and strategy had lost their meaning in such a frontal battlefield, the two sides had reached the time of a head-on collision, and these noble armies in the western provinces were obviously unable to bear it, as reinforcements, the blood in their hearts had been ignited.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

"You ...... Go too, don't disgrace our Roland Guard!" Hermet said, turning to the warriors behind him.

Airplanes!

All the warriors saluted in silence and walked with heavy steps, and they followed the group of soldiers in front of them into battle.

The Roland Guard, Hermet's direct guard, they are not the Maple Leaf Viscount or the army of the western nobles, as a guard sent by the royal family, they only obey the command of Hemmit, and the original intention is that this guard composed of an all-silver lineup, with the royal family's structural armor, is to bring the royal family's support intentions.

Strictly speaking, they are not participants in the battle, but rather a kind of "spectators" like friendly forces.

It stands to reason that this group of elite troops is not the main soldier on the battlefield, each of them is an elite selected by the royal family, and their analysis of the battle situation should have reached a certain level.

The trolls on the opposite side launched a general attack, and the various troll classes were like meat grinders, which was a real battle of silver as cannon fodder.

Wang Xiaotian, Viscount Wood and others, as local forces in the west, must participate in the battle, so Hermet issued an order to open the campaign mode with each department as a unit.

And as friendly troops, they are actually not responsible for participating in the war.

But the old knight's words made the battle intent of this group of knights burn, the blood in their chests was boiling, the blood was not yet cold, they could not sit back and watch their compatriots die in battle, and the city was breached! The knights' perseverance and faith made them can't help but clench their weapons and firmly enter the battlefield.

"What about cannon fodder! The blood has not yet been exhausted, and the man is as dead as iron, watch the test hand, and mend the cracks in the sky!" Wang Xiaotian smiled heroically, and when he heard Hemmit's order, he also began to enter the battlefield.

However, in fact, to this point, no one can stay out of the matter, not to mention a local force like Wang Xiaotian, Wang Xiaotian, who knows this very well, is becoming more and more free at the moment, and the man is hot-blooded, what a pity!