"Damn Celtic barbarians, you actually lied to us, isn't the Governor alive and well!"

Ilan focused his gaze on the front sight of the gun, and the distance between heaven and earth became narrow and wide, and the two rows of warriors in front of him lowered their center of gravity in turn, and the hollow phalanx paused in the movement.

To the beat of the drums that came to a halt, he heard the commander's roar, as sharp as an enraged beast:

"Launch!"

Bang——!

The first row of soldiers unleashed the artillery bombardment, and the cutting planes composed of rows of light cannons crossed the space, and instantly passed through a distance of more than a hundred yards, like a huge sword light piercing the enemy line.

The queue of the Highland Kingdom was like a black oppressive wave, and a series of explosions were produced in this wave, continuous explosions flashing, and screaming sounds were connected. The sharp currents seemed to cross a hundred yards in an instant, clanging against Elan's armor with the shards of metal that had bounced back with the currents.

The bright light shone, and the young warriors couldn't help but squint their eyes, and as expected, the highland troops who were bombarded by the artillery wall did not lose their fighting spirit because of this, but accelerated the pace of their charge.

"The enemy's phalanx has a gap between each other, go around from the gap!"

After a brief period of panic and confusion, the well-trained corps immediately changed its formation, breaking into a dozen large columns, trying to bypass the flank of the hollow phalanx.

This is almost the case for any legion that has not been exposed to the New Army, but it is this seemingly rational choice that will drag them into the abyss of destruction.

Bang – Bang ——!

Disintegrating flames continued to explode around them. Small mushroom clouds rose up, and people were constantly being concentrated by the light cannons and falling in the expanding flames. And his companion walked over his corpse.

In the flame-steaming artillery bombardment, the Black-Armored Legion of the Highland Kingdom loomed, and they tried to bypass the side of the hollow phalanx, but they were suppressed by fire from both directions, and clusters of explosive flashes bloomed between the two phalanxes.

The interval between each hollow square was two hundred yards, which was exactly the limit distance of the light cannon, so they didn't need to worry about accidental damage at all. Almost with all his might, the cannons were projected at the enemy columns - the deafening sound of the explosion almost tossed the ground over, and the bare tree stumps were picked up and blown away by the air waves, and fell one after another along with the flags of the two Highland Kingdom columns.

"What kind of legion is this? Can anyone tell me what kind of legion it is?"

Chatter, the commander of the Imitation Immortals, had red eyes. Gasping like a mad cow, he looked away from the hollow phalanxes, and kept questioning the soldiers beside him.

“......”

The soldiers were obviously unable to answer his question, and one by one they hung their heads. I didn't even dare to breathe in the air.

It's over. My career is over!

After a period of frantic hysteria, Chatter's whole body went limp with coldness, and he knew very well the current situation of the 10,000-strong team under his command. Due to their own erroneous command, they were trapped in the enemy camp, and if the flanks continued to be surrounded, then the legion would probably be doomed.

This is one of the most elite legions in the kingdom, and if it is lost here, don't say it is yourself. Even his family will be implicated and convicted.

"Chat, this shit!"

Thomas slapped his hand in front of the podium in a fit of rage, smashing the metal guardrail into deformation. Suddenly, he let out a long sigh, his expression quickly returned to calm, and he said coldly:

"Order the ballista troops, leave that damn fortress alone for the time being, and cover the Rosevian phalanx with artillery!"

"But my lord, the front line is in a scuffle, and it is difficult to control the accuracy from such a long distance, and at this time, it is likely to hurt our army if it is covered by firepower!"

The herald was stunned for a second, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and said with a hesitant expression.

"Then let them control it accurately and convey orders. ”

A cold light flashed in the commander's eyes, and he looked into the distance expressionlessly, and when he said this, his eyes licked the other party's face like a snake letter, and his voice suddenly became louder:

"Don't go yet!"

"Yes!"

The herald was shocked and immediately rushed out.

......

In the center of the battlefield, Wallace's figure instantly spread, the holy energy in the air twisted violently, and in the vast space, countless pearl-colored chains of light staggered and vibrated against the current.

The moment his body unfolded, Yalei roared to the side, and the black light and flames all over his body exploded, enveloping the surrounding space like a whirlwind cloud, and everyone's eyes were obscured in the middle of the tumbling flame cage at that moment.

"Purify!"

Looking at the black flame of light that shrouded him, Wallace suddenly raised his left hand, and the speed seemed to make time and space lag for a moment, and a small blue sun-like arrow of light shot out quickly.

Bang——!

The black-haired knight rushed out of the sea of fire in an instant, his pupils reflected a rapidly enlarged sun, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, grabbing the bright sun at an incredible speed, he roared, and the heavy steel fighting qi instantly crushed it.

Boom ——!

In the flow of light from the backlash, Yalei was like a shadow without mass, and his body extended with the forward rush of uncertain black lines, flickering to avoid heavy chains of light, crashing into a vacuum sonic boom, and smashing his right fist directly into the face door of the Highland Kingdom.

Wallace quickly backhanded, and holy energy erupted from the tip of the spear of fate, and in the middle of it was an iron fist like steel quenching, and the two huge forces were intertwined and repelled each other, and the heterochromatic streamers continued to flow.

Ding——!

Resisting the weight of the steel fighting qi, the king of the highlands was suffocated, and his left hand, which was not holding a gun, suddenly stretched out dozens of huge light arrows that flashed with blue light, spiraling and whistling and stabbing at the chest of the black-haired knight, and the cold blue light flashed in Yalei's eyes, and a burst of cold light erupted.

The black-haired knight took half a step along the enemy's figure, his right fist continued to resist the tip of the spear, and the light of his left fist condensed, and once again burst out with a light like steel quenching, smashing into the blue arrow rain.

Bang——!

The holy energy burst out in an instant, and the surrounding space violently rioted, as if it was boiling.

Ya Lei took the opportunity to pinch the tip of the spear of fate, and the steel fighting qi spun upward, forcibly suppressing the holy energy gathered by the holy spear, and Huo Ran smashed Zhonghua RAIS right shoulder with a punch.

Smack——!

Under the indifferent gaze of the King of the Highlands, his right hand holding the gun and his entire right shoulder burst instantly, blood and water flowed, flesh and blood flew away, and the broken bones flashed with a cold white light.

"Sacrifice!"

Wallace seemed to have lost his sense of pain, completely unaffected by the injury, and quickly retreated in the optical flow, and at the same time read a broken sentence, and a golden wind blew around his body.

Countless pearl-colored chains of light flickered, slowly expanding, expanding without bounds, tearing through the cage of black flames, blazing like the scorching sun.

"Suffering!"

The King of the Highlands threw the spear of fate in his hand for the second time and shot it at the black-haired knight, and on the way, the spear split into two, two into four, and four into eight, turning into countless huge beams of light, and the whole world was blazing. Countless spears of fate swirled around their opponents in a strange trajectory, dragging long, beautiful and graceful white tail flames.

Yalei's eyes were filled with a cold light of blood, looking at the swirling blazing beam, the light in his eyes became equally dazzling, and the heavy steel fighting qi frantically gathered to cover the surface of the natural calamity armament, and the blazing beam continued to skyrocket, making his whole person as if he had turned into a flame giant.

The spear of fate quickly pierced the space, and countless tail flames were like fragments after the space was broken, dispersing all the power in its pass, and the pitch-black cracks trembled with the tail flames of the beam.

Boom ——!

The sound of glass shattering sounded, and the result of the entanglement of steel fighting qi and holy energy was to crack the space into a black void, and the center of the hole made a clanging sound like gold and iron, and after a moment of calm, violent black light blades erupted from the hole, like a volcanic eruption.

Bang bang bang——!

Wallace was instantly swept into the sky by the black waterfall of light, his body crumbling in the bombardment, and he was healed again and again by the holy energy.

The void lasted for a very short time, less than half a second, and after it turned into ripple-like folds and disappeared, Yalei covered his cheeks with both fists, and stood intact on the scorched earth, the surface of the dark scourge armament, but not a single crack remained.

"It turns out that the so-called spear of fate is only to this extent at best......"

The black-haired knight glanced at the intact gauntlets, a smile appeared under the mask, and his eyes fell to the king of the highlands, who was retreating behind, and bent his knees slightly, ready to take advantage of the victory.

Boom ——!

Boom - boom!

Boom-boom-boom!

Six loud sounds of the earth cracking and the sky collapsing, countless flying sand and stones, and six giant swords surrounded by holy flames, fell from the sky, like sword-shaped meteors thrown from outside the sky.

The five Holy Flame Giant Swords plunged deep into the ground, forming a pentagram, the largest giant sword, which was inserted in the middle of the pentagram at this moment.

Yalei was stopped by this change, and could only watch Wallace calmly escape, and in an instant, a dark silver figure, holding a seventh turquoise giant sword, fell from the sky.

"Demons...... Purify!"

The mysterious man stood high on the hilt of the sword in the center, and the whole person stood elegantly on top of the giant sword as if it had no weight. The blue greatsword in his hand let out a deafening roar, the body of the spear trembled violently, and a large amount of surging and violent holy energy swirled non-stop.

"What are you?" the black-haired knight's eyes narrowed.

"Etril...... Purifier of the Demons...... Etrier......"

The dark silver figure on the hilt of the sword made a low and indifferent voice, and his eyebrows, eyes, and even his entire face were shrouded in a layer of black fog, making it impossible to see his face at all.

"You're looking for death!"

The black-haired knight didn't talk nonsense to him, and directly puffed up his steel fighting energy, drawing a black light mark in the air, whistling with a strong wind, and rushing straight towards the opponent. (To be continued.) )