Chapter 260: The Frenzy of Battle (Part II)
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Countless armies of ghouls were pressed down from the top of the mountain, and the knights, who were already struggling to advance, could not move an inch. 『≤,
The scorching winds, the howling storms, and the fireballs falling from the sky all stopped their tracks, but the Knights never retreated, even if the road ahead was difficult.
The square three or three small formations changed positions, the square became a circle, the priest was protected in the middle, the great swordsman and the knight were on the perimeter, they took out the shields hanging behind their backs to block the impact of the skeleton soldiers and skeleton knights, and each wave of impact stabbed the horse spear in their hands to give them a fatal blow.
It was just that the army of ghouls rushed like a tide between the impacts and fell, although the ghoul legion was numerous, but in terms of the degree of elite, it was not as important as the knights, and the three or three small formations immediately changed back and forth to cut the ghoul legion, so that they could not form a formation and fought separately.
Soon the advantage in numbers of the ghoul army was gone, and the number of skeleton soldiers was reduced at an alarming rate, with only the skeleton knights and skeleton giants supporting them.
And the emir at the forefront is in an unprecedented predicament.
He had thought that the puppeteer was the least good at hand-to-hand combat, and that as long as he could get close, his mounted spear would be able to pierce his body like a cotton stab.
But he was wrong, very wrong, this puppeteer is not only proficient in puppetry, but also invulnerable in attack and defense in melee combat.
And behind him, there are three people who are recuperating, Roger, Alice and Angel, the strength of those two girls is unknown, but Roger has a breath of evil on his body, which seems to be not strong, but the degree of danger is not ordinary.
It's just that in a moment, the emir, whose strength is close to the paladin, has been forced to be difficult to support by Luo Jue's puppet line, and cracks have appeared in the armor on his body, and there is also an ice mark on his face on the left.
It was a scar on his face caused by the puppet thread. No blood was shed. But it's much more serious. The cold had frostbitten him.
"Click",
The cold air in front of him formed an ice crystal in the air, the ice crystal condensed more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the size of two people, Luo Jue's palm pressed the ice crystal like a small mountain towards the emir, and the wind howled, this speed could not dodge at all He shook his hand and blocked the gun in front of him, and the body of the gun bent out of an arc. As the ice crystals collided, the body of his gun slammed off the ice crystals.
"Peng",
The source force burst out in front of him, and the mountain-like ice crystals pressed the ejected gun body directly back, and then hit him with the gun body, he snorted again and flew upside down, the heart shield on his chest shattered in response, and the breastplate flew in the air.
He slammed into the ice, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he could barely hold his riding gun.
And Luo Jue, who was standing on the top of the mountain, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, his eyes swept over him and did not stop for a moment. He always kept an eye on the whole situation.
Under his command, the army of ghouls, which had been cut apart, charged back and forth with skeleton cavalry, which was flat on the ice. The onslaught of the skeleton knights and horses was fully effective, and the knights also held on tightly, steadily moving forward, and the battle became more intense.
It's just a few hundred meters of hillside, but it seems like it's endless.
Blood flowed from Emir's mouth, chest, and drop by drop fell on the ice, and Luo had only been fighting for a moment, most of his source power had been consumed, and with the suppression of the cold qi, he seemed to be exhausted.
The riding gun was inserted into the ice, and he slowly got up with the riding gun, this action used almost all his strength, gasping for breath in his mouth, his chest rising and falling sharply, although he was seriously injured, he did not retreat in the slightest.
He was about to charge on foot again when a warm hand pressed on his shoulder blade, and the warm source power passed through the armor along the skin and pores into the whole body, and the remaining source power in his body beat as if he was being guided, speeding up the circulation in his body, and the recovery speed was also much faster.
The cold air in front of him was surging, and a figure rushed up from the bottom of the mountain like lightning to block in front of him, and the shield in his hand "choked" on the ground to block the roaring cold air for him.
"Safio, Irene",
He turned to look at the armored priest behind him.
The priest smiled at him, and Irene, the knight in front of him, glanced back at him, her face serious, but the concern in her eyes was overflowing.
"Commander, I will never let you fall until I die," Safio said.
He glanced up at Roger standing behind Luo Jue, his eyes firm and decisive.
Roger looked at him too, and he could read his mind at the moment.
No matter how sorry the judgment of Candin may be for him, if he becomes depraved and goes into darkness because of it, the Knights can only kill him.
Emir glanced back at Augustine who was fighting hard in the small formation of three or three, and felt infinite regret in his heart, in the past, Augustine, Safio and Irene were the pride of the Knights, and in the hearts of the members, their combination was even more tacit and powerful than their cooperation with Neo.
But after the trial of Candin City, Augustine, whose sword heart was broken, collapsed, and his strength dropped greatly, and at this time, he was afraid that he only had the realm of a great sword master.
He turned around to face Luo Jue again, the source power in his body quickly recovered, and he clenched the riding spear in his hand.
"Safio, Irene, ready to charge",
"Yes",
Erin stepped forward with her left foot, leaned forward in a charging posture, and with two "clicks", the ice below suddenly cracked, and the three of them shot out like arrows off the string.
There were a few violent winds below, and the riding spears continued to go up against the wind, and the riding spears were like swimming dragons in the air, and the momentum was mighty, and this time the Neo riding spears were not aimed at the puppet master Luo Jue, nor the two corpse puppets.
She aimed at the three Rogers who were standing behind Luo Jue.
Twelve mounted spears were connected in four or four lines, and three or three were divided into rows to shoot Roger, Alice and Angel, and with her throwing skills and source power, Roger and the three of them could not survive under the gun.
Luo Jue didn't move, but his fingers were quickly delineated, the ice spread out in front of the three of Roger, and the twelve riding spears pierced the hearts of the three of them through the cold air in the sky, and then the speed slowed down in front of the eyes of the four people, the body of the gun froze, and a riding spear broke through the ice shield and quickly became larger in front of Roger's eyes, and he didn't move at all.
"wave",
At the last moment, the sharp spear stopped at the tip of his nose, and the puppet line of Luo Jue was wrapped around the body of the spear, and the spear fired at Angel and Alice was also pulled by his puppet line.
Luo Jue glanced back at Roger and then took a step forward, facing the three emirs who came in front of him like sharp arrows, his fingers hooked and pulled the puppet line in front of him like a spider web, and the huge spider web cover was full of prey, and the three emirs were in the web.
"If you want to get out of this situation, you need to work harder", (To be continued......)