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A muffled trumpet sounded on the top of the mountain, and quickly swept across the plain, passing into the distance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The battle kicked off in an instant!

Countless flame slashes, wind blades, and ice picks rained down from the trees, although they were all low-level secret skills, but there were too many of them, and the bandits who had just approached the woods were immediately blown upside down, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

If we make a clear division between the city of Santis and the Marquis of Sain and Franvi, the city of Santis and the Marquis of Sain are obviously in the camp of order, while Franvi is the representative of the camp of chaos.

The Academy of Santis and the Marquis of Sain are the formulators and enforcers of the rules of their respective territories, and they will work hard to maintain the normal operation of the rules, which is the most basic guarantee for their status and interests.

The reason for Franvi's existence is to break the order and subvert the rules, so in a way, he is a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, no matter where he runs, he is just as unpopular.

Moreover, the rat must have the consciousness of the mouse, secretly eat some, grab the point, and then hide immediately, the enforcers of the rules can't do anything about him, but if he runs out in broad daylight and is ready to challenge the executors, he is killing himself, but unfortunately, Franvi, who is bent on occupying the mining area, has already drilled the horns, and he thinks that those are what he deserves and can get.

After only two seconds, the bandits were already lying on the ground, and then a series of figures appeared in the woods, and they stepped out of the woods and greeted the robbers without hurry.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the enemy, a ray of fear rose in Franvi's heart, but this thought flashed away, and the next moment, the fighting spirit burned in his chest, and then Franvi let out a hysterical cry: "Brothers, rush...... Kill them!!"

The warriors of the bandit regiment have just made a long journey, and although they rested for the night yesterday, their combat effectiveness has been reduced, and the enemy has been waiting for work, but all kinds of unfavorable factors, Francvi has turned a blind eye, and what he wants is to crush all the opponents in front of him!

"Kill......"

"Brothers, just such a few people, we can trample them to death if we step on them, rush ......"

The samurai of the bandit group shouted and swarmed up.

That's right, there aren't many enemies attacking, and it seems that there are definitely no more than 200 people, but bullying the outnumbered may not be able to gain the upper hand.

In the face of the swarming bandits, the warriors did not move, and formed a simple battle formation, only one woman stepped out of the crowd and slowly walked towards the bandits who were speeding towards them.

The woman was not tall, with clear eyebrows, like a sister next door, but the crow's feet looming at the corners of her eyes revealed her true age, and she wore an aqua blue robe, and behind her shoulders hung a long sword of more than four feet.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, three hundred meters...... 200 meters...... The woman took a sharp stride and rushed straight ahead.

Maybe it was because the other party was a woman, or maybe because they saw the long sword, the bandits didn't pay attention to the woman at all, and continued to gallop forward, trying to break the enemy's battle formation in one fell swoop.

When the distance between the two sides was less than fifty meters, the woman jumped up, drew an extremely graceful arc in the air, and then pulled out the long sword behind her back with her backhand, and fell into the group of bandits.

At the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, the sultry summer wind suddenly disappeared, replaced by a shivering cold, and the scorching sun was also covered with layers of mist, becoming looming, and the robbers were surprised to see that from their mouths and noses, the water vapor stained their beards, and immediately condensed into frost flowers, and the war horses they stepped on were also affected by the cold, and the white frost flowers spread on the horse's mane at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

The next moment, the woman had fallen to the ground, and a curtain of aqua blue light bloomed.

Rumble...... Boom...... Cold currents that condensed into substance flew out of the light curtain, like giant dragons, pounced in all directions with teeth and claws.

When the dragons flew over the bandits, they all exploded at the same time, turning into countless silver threads and shooting towards the ground.

Each silver thread possessed unimaginable speed and penetration, and in just an instant, blood flowers appeared on the bodies of nearly a hundred bandits around them, and the horses they stepped on also became full of holes, and then fell to the ground in various postures. The samurai unleashed a silent slaughter, for none of the attacked bandits had time to scream, and their lives were ended in a flash of lightning.

"That's ...... Ice Pact?" Franvi gasped, and at this moment he had the urge to immediately pull out his legs and run away: "It's Sigrena......"

In fact, Sigrena of the Santis Academy is not very famous, at least far inferior to the Ice Contract, in the legend, the Holy Keatis before his death unleashed a super-limited technique, not only destroying the enemy, but also destroying himself, and finally left a lake on the top of the snow-capped mountain that never froze, and later generations called the lake Lake Santis.

But the legendary things are not accurate, maybe Lake Santis has little to do with Tis Lake, those are just stories made up by later generations to commemorate Tis Tis , but Santis really left a good thing for her disciples, and it is also the treasure of Stantis Academy, the Ice Contract!

After the death of a paladin, if his or her strength is strong enough, the source power possessed by him or her may not be dispersed, which is the purest source force field in the world, even far more than the star crystal and star core, and the warriors call it the Holy Soul.

The manifestation of the Holy Soul is different, and the time of existence is also different, sometimes it can last for several years, sometimes it is only a few days, if it cannot find a place to cling to, it will slowly dissipate, or turn into a roaring storm, or turn into a monstrous flame, or turn into dust weighing more than a thousand catties, or turn into countless fluttering snow, in short, according to the different castes of the source force, the Holy Spirit will evolve into a power of nature, and reintegrate into the heaven and earth.

If someone happens to get the Holy Soul and can obtain the approval of the Holy Soul, they can use their own will to slowly refine the Holy Soul, of course, this person's strength cannot be too bad, if the Holy Soul is not completely refined before it begins to dissipate, the power of the Holy Soul will be greatly reduced.

After the death of the Holy Warrior, the Holy Spirit was left behind, which was refined by her disciples and condensed into the long sword in Sigrena's hand, the Ice Pact.

Sigrena only swung a sword, and easily killed nearly a hundred bandits, such an extremely sharp ultra-large range attack, even Wu Zun could not release it casually, this was completely the power of the Ice Contract.

Franvi was in a daze, several of the bandit leaders were in a daze, and the bandits were also in a daze, but it was the horses they stepped on that reacted first, some were screaming wildly, some were standing up, some were spinning in place, some were rushing into the spurs, even the animals knew fear, they didn't want to get close to Sigrena.

Perhaps because she didn't want to kill more, Sigrena didn't continue her attack, she stood in the clearing, quietly looking ahead, the long sword in her hand pointed diagonally to the ground.

"Head...... No......" Scarface shouted no longer to care about his morale.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of horns from the rear, Franvi was startled, and hurriedly turned to look back, a cavalry did not know when it came around from the south of the Thousand Star Lake, and another cavalry protruded from the mountains and forests more than ten miles to his left, and was outflanking the rear flank of the bandit group, and the two cavalry teams were carrying the military flag of the Marquis of Sain.

Franvi's face was uncontrollably horrified, and the horse he stepped on seemed to sense his master's fear, and snorted as he stepped back.

As soon as Franvi's side moved, the bandits in front immediately noticed that something was wrong, and they all turned their horses and fled to the rear.

In fact, they had long wanted to run, and Sigrena's sword power suppressed all the bandits, and they immediately forgot about their unrealistic fantasies, how to escape from the terrible woman, this is the most important thing.

On the long run, the warriors of the Marquis of Sain may not be as good as the bandits, but on the short sprints, they performed perfectly, the two cavalry teams met on the rear flank of the bandits, but did not cause any confusion, the knights' movements were neat and regular, fast and effective, in the blink of an eye, they had formed a dozen arc charging lines that were several miles long, outflanking the bandits.

"This can't be!" roared Franvi, for he had seen the man under the Marquis's command, and it was none other than the Marquis of Sain.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Franvi!" Marquis de Sain showed his strength, his voice wafting across the vast plains, reaching the ears of every bandit.

"Don't you understand, idiot! Lord Marquis expected that you wouldn't dare fight us, hahaha......" Beside Marquis de Sain, a warrior burst out laughing.

Franvi's mind was already in chaos, he didn't believe that Marquis Sain's army could keep up with him, but if the other party was already waiting nearby, then whose army was encircled by the marquis? Just reinforcements from baronies and viscounts from all over the country? Is Marquis de Sain crazy...... Isn't he afraid that he will take a bite back, defeat those armies, and sack the marquisate?

Franvi kept asking himself questions one after another, and was also trying to answer the questions, but he could wait, his subordinates couldn't wait, and the scarface rushed to Franvi's side, almost yelling in Franvi's ear: "Head, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go! We won't be able to leave any later......"

At this moment, Sigrena raised the Ice Pact in her hand again, which was the signal to attack, and the warriors of Santis City began to move forward.

"Let's go!" Franvi turned grim, turned his horse abruptly, and rushed towards the spur.

It's just that Franvi's side has just started, and the Marquis of Sain in the distance has caught the intention of the bandits, and shouted: "Franvi, you have been on the run for a lifetime, when do you want to escape?!"

(To be continued)