A protracted war, under various coincidences, is like the progress bar of a Japanese action romance movie, which is constantly pulled by the left-handed superman with his right hand at a magical speed.

Although the Dragon Slayer Knights can be said to be a product of the previous era, they still show great battlefield control when facing muskets and cannons. The control of the body of the dragon slaying knights, their own strength, combined with the war horses, are like humanoid self-propelled cannons. A sword qi flew out, and as few as a dozen people, as many as dozens of people were beheaded. Muskets and cannons do pose a threat to the dragon knights, but they are not big enough to control the form of war.

Bullets coming?

Fighting hard top!

Cannonballs coming?

Get out of the way!

In front of this non-human class, ordinary soldiers, even if they hold powerful high-tech weapons in their hands, are as fragile as paper, and they can be stopped at the slightest tear, and they can't even form a formation.

Only the Dragon Slaying Knight can contain the attack of the Dragon Slaying Knight, and the accumulated hatred between each other makes them forget the ancestral teachings, forget that the old ancestors asked them to unite and unite, and forget that they are actually one.

From the moment he saw blood, he didn't want to die. What inheritance, what the future, get out!

Eusato, as the generals of the two camps, turned pale. They are older and more rational than the others, and they also realize that if this continues, it will be extremely detrimental to the special group of Dragon Slayer Knights, as well as to themselves.

But they couldn't stop it, and everyone was really angry. Even if you don't deal with it when you meet before, at least you can restrain it. Now that there is no rope on their heads, they can also indulge in killing and raise their weapons against their people.

The sword is more destructive than bullets or artillery.

Bullets miss, land on a wall, or fly for a while before losing their lethality. Although the shell can explode, the effective killing range is so large.

The sword qi was different, a sword qi of two or three meters flew out, and it couldn't stop at all without dozens of meters. In the process of this flight, unless it is offset by the same sword qi, or blocked by other dragon slaying knights, it is simply devastating, and whatever it is split in two.

Often a sword is in the air, and the sword qi shoots out, and there are more than a dozen houses on the side of the road. When you encounter someone in the family, as long as you rub it, you will either die or be injured.

The enemy died a lot, and the innocent died even more, but neither the eldest prince nor the eldest princess seemed to have stopped their desires.

Slaughter?

Death?

Not enough.

It's not enough to deter, or even intimidate, everyone in the imperial capital. Only when there are so many dead that it is numbing that they will smoothly accept a new ruler into this ancient city.

The sun rose higher and higher, and Eussato, and Tinho, finally couldn't sit still, these two brothers, cousins, nephews, grandchildren, all kinds of generations, two of the best of the contemporary dragon slaying knights, finally collided like cannonballs.

With their impact as the central point, a shock wave suddenly appeared, spreading out rapidly, and the surrounding buildings of twenty or thirty meters collapsed one after another, and almost all the civilians hiding in it were shocked to death by the scattered energy.

Eussato looked at Tinho and pulled up his helmet, his face was indifferent, and there was fire hidden in his eyes, "I have never understood why you are the leader and not me. He paused, tightened the reins, and controlled the restless warhorse that sat down, "My blood is more noble than yours, how can someone like you be on my head?

A sneer tugged at the corner of Tinho's mouth, "That's why you're presumptuous? My grandfather is the chief knight, the strongest of all knights, that's why." And I'm much better than you. I know you've been unconvinced all these years, but what?", he smiled, "You are my defeated in the village, and here you are also my defeated underdog." Eusato, it's still too late to admit defeat, don't mention that bullshit bloodline, you don't believe this, and I don't believe it either. ”

Eusatola pulled off his helmet, he knew that he couldn't communicate with Tinho with words, and he didn't want to use words to defeat this old enemy in his fate, since the two stood in two different camps, there was only one way to go.

Of the two people, only one can live.

Yusato pulled the reins, sat down and raised his front hooves and stood up, the battle skill of the golden dragon slaying knight, thunder trampling.

At the same time, he took out a short spear more than a meter long from his weapon and held it under his armpit.

When the front hooves of the war horse fell to the ground, a burst of energy suddenly erupted, and when the horseshoe collided with the ground of the bluestone slab, there was a thunderous sound of gold and iron clashing, as if it came from the nine heavens. The surrounding bluestone slabs shattered one after another, wrapped in vigor like bursting arrows, flying out. At the same time, his body flickered, motionless, and his speed had broken through the limit, so that people couldn't catch him at all.

Tinho sneered under the helmet, his whole body and the war horse were like one, with the strength of his waist and the strength of the war horse, the long sword of about three meters in his hand slashed at the air in front of him, and burst into a shout "Chop"!

A circular sword aura instantly spread out, and the houses around the street were instantly cut into two by this terrifying force, and then collapsed with a bang. Directly in front of him, there was some stagnation in the diffuse sword qi at one point, and he was holding the long sword like a spear, aiming it directly in front of him was a stab. The golden battle qi spread from his body to his long sword, and the long sword seemed to have a golden flame attached to it, and stabbed straight out.

A cone-like sword qi visible to the naked eye instantly detached from the long sword and stabbed forward.

With a loud bang, a little spark detonated the battle qi of both sides, and the violent air flow was like a typhoon coming, sweeping away everything within a radius of more than ten meters.

The tip of Eusato's spear was right against the tip of Tiño's sword.

The two men lifted their horses forward and immediately fought together.

The raging sword qi continued to spread out, and buildings around it continued to collapse and shatter, and even buildings farther away were constantly wailing. Even when the power of the sword qi weakened to the point that it could not cut the houses, it was like a heavy whip, slamming these houses fiercely, hitting these buildings to the ground.

There were no living people in sight around, and the soldiers in the distance watched in amazement as if it were a scene from a mythical story, and even forgot to fight and shoot. They don't have enough brains, and the Empire, and even the Federation, haven't they proved many times that everything in these myths and stories is false and apocryphal?

The three views were subverted in an instant.

But the two people in the center of the battle didn't know it and fought unwillingly. Every time you swing a weapon, the goal is to kill the opponent.

Every time you dodge, it's dangerous and dangerous.

They try to save their physical strength and war spirit as much as possible, but at the same time, they maximize their destructive power.

The two of them have fought many times before, but they rarely use battle qi, after all, it is too extravagant, and this irreparable power is used a little less.

It's the first time I've thought of such a situation today.

The leaders all fought to the death, and the silver dragon slaying knights who were one with them fought even harder.

These knights, who are high up in the sky, just like the knights in the mythical story, are desperate, and ordinary soldiers have no reason to spare their lives, and they are not afraid of death.

The eldest prince stood on the palace wall and watched this scene in the distance, smiling faintly.

Let's fight, let's fight!

It's better to be dead!

When the time comes, no one can restrain his desire and pursuit of absolute power.

The eldest princess can't, Fabio can't, and neither can the church.

After all, it's almost time for the church to start it, right?

The eldest prince was still in the mood to hum a little song and look into the distance.