"It's unbelievable that the strength of the mages can't withstand his attacks..."

The warriors formed a shield formation, their steps were firm, and their eyes were calm.

The flame in the heart that has not cooled is burning in everyone's heart along with the increasingly fierce battlefield situation.

Suddenly, time seemed to stand still in an instant, and everyone was left with only a black and white hue in front of their eyes, like a dream, false and true.

In this black and white picture, there seems to be something "something" that is guiding everyone to look to the future, and the shocking red color emerges in an instant, and forms the only flowing color in the painting.

Red, is the color of blood, the path of the future, uninterrupted in the direction of "death" ...

It was a warning of death, and it appeared in front of all the warriors in a moment, but it did not take up even a moment of time on the battlefield.

Warriors, this is the hardship and confusion that you must face at this moment in your unswerving pursuit of "glory", and yet you are still fearless.

The shield formations formed by the Silver Wing soldiers, who regarded death as their home, became even closer. Heiko retreated to the rear of the line, and at this time, the group of wolf knights a hundred meters away was gradually approaching, like a roar of death.

Admiral Heiko said to the archers in the rear: "As they approach, you must unleash all the power of your crossbow arrows on their leader. ”

Then, the biggest crisis struck unstoppably.

The wolf warrior rushed forward, and the huge force seemed to be about to tear through the mountains and rivers.

"Hold on, brothers!" the cries of the Front Line Defenders blended together, and then the body of the wolf collided with the soldiers' defenses.

The irresistible force came in an instant, the shield array began to loosen, and then the wolf waved its claws and hit the broad shield in the soldier's hand, followed by a huge "click" sound, under the influence of the powerful impact force, part of the soldiers in front of him were lifted to the ground, and the shield in his hand was also thrown into the distance.

The shield array was knocked out of an obvious gap, and then the wolf at the front picked up the body of one of the guards with great speed and threw it behind him, where the surging tide of the army of the Hastan Kingdom soon swallowed his unfortunate life.

Behind Hastan, the Ringbreaker and all his followers looked to the front of the battlefield, the corners of the demon's mouth smiling at the same time.

"Today's glorious victory will belong to the great Sirius God!" said Ra Huan pretending to be solemn, and the entourage beside him bowed slightly, and the expectation in his eyes was immediately revealed.

"We underestimated them. The mage leader above the warriors' heads shook his head and said, "At this point, our magic power is almost exhausted, but the enemy army is still unstoppable. ”

Thousands of miles of wilderness, the rolling killing atmosphere hides the fragility of life.

One after another, the Silverwing soldiers were tossed to the ground by their minions, then grabbed and thrown into the air, and they didn't even have time to utter a cry of farewell to the world, but the warriors, who had not given up hope, still desperately rushed to fill the void in the front, as if waiting for a "miracle" to come suddenly.

They were not afraid of the claws and roars of the beast in front of them, the ugly face on the wolf's back with a black mask, revealing only the mouth, nose and eyes, and the little black magic that swirled around the enemy, it was as childish and ridiculous as a trick to them.

However, the expression of the enemy under the mask suddenly changed.

He smiled, the corners of his mouth twitching, his breath spreading, and his eyes were full of provocation and sarcasm.

A warrior leapt with his sword raised and slashed at his head, however, Sen Ran's blade was hindered by another razor-sharp sword.

The opponent raised his sword above his head, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain, and the Silverwing Soldier fell back to the ground, only to be pierced through the chest by a sharp blade in an instant.

It was an unimaginable speed and precision of the sword, and the soldier's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a faint hint of horror in his gaze.

"You're vulnerable. His voice was hoarse and firm, the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, and then he threw the soldier forward with great force, and then the black blade in his hand was raised in an instant, his gaze resolute and ruthless.

The black sword qi ignited from his sword body, and turned into a terrifying giant sword wave, which swept unstoppably towards the enemy in front of him, and the silver wing soldiers who were rushing to fill the gap in front of them were hit one after another, and then flew up in disbelief, and collectively fell heavily on the ground behind them, the sharp blade slipped powerlessly from their hands, they closed their eyes, and lost their last trace of life, and more than a dozen excellent elite silver wing warriors were actually stunned in their own legion line at the same time in an instant.

The warrior on the wolf's back suddenly raised his head, and then let out a hoarse roar into the sky, and the magical aura lingered around his body like a black swimming dragon, and then he irrepressibly raised his hand again, and the line of silver wings he saw was about to be dashed away.

At the same time, the rest of the wolf knights in the rear, as well as a large number of ordinary Hastan infantry, also arrived. Their roars drowned out everything around them.

Heiko's face was solemn: "Among all the wolf knights, the one who is really powerful is actually the leader in front of him. But are we really helpless?" he couldn't help but clench the intricately carved sword in his hand, and the horse under his crotch let out a long neigh.

The archers fired thousands of arrows, and the iron arrows flew like locusts, even obscuring the color of the day.

The Wolf Knight didn't dodge or parry, he just continued to swing the blade in his hand, but all the arrows that attacked him disappeared as if they melted out of thin air as they touched the black aura around him.

"It's the 'Dark Rage Magical Breath', he's the legendary 'Berserker!'" one of the soldiers in the archer exclaimed, and at the same time, the black blade in the berserker's hand began to dance wildly, and the thunderous sword qi that fell like black lightning sent off a terrifying wave in the Silver Wing's front with each blow, and it was helpless.

There seemed to be a constant violent explosion in the legion, and Admiral Heiko roared in anger, "Damn it!"

Then he galloped forward, his sword slashing swiftly at the berserker above the wolf.

Among the "first-class swordsmen" in the Silver Wing, Admiral Heiko is the most prestigious, and his strength, speed, and skill far exceed the level of ordinary warriors.

Berserker returns sword to intercept.

At the moment when the two swords intersected, Heiko felt a kind of overwhelming pressure, the sword in his hand, it seemed that he could no longer move forward, he could only grit his teeth and insist, but then the berserker waved his arm quickly, the man and the horse seemed to be unable to stand, and at the same time retreated more than ten steps backwards, the war horse neighed, the sword in Hek's hand slipped weakly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he did not fall, but looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself: "The king... I'm sorry, but this has really reached the point where you have to do it yourself. ”

Since the time of Karl, only in this battle, the power possessed by the Hastan Kingdom was able to overwhelm the Silver Wing Kingdom in an instant.

Once the glory of the past is gone, people with endless hopes will return to the world where the catastrophe came.

"I believe in your power... The king is both a hero and a protector of the world. ”

"Shoot, 'Knights of Tianhe', the battle horn is calling you, and the only reason for this undefeated battle is the endless glory in your hands... You are the last treasure of the Kingdom. Heiko pulled out a strangely shaped whistle from his waist, and then gathered all his strength and blew it with all his might, and for a moment the sharp sound was heard in his ears.

The heartbreaker behind the front suddenly frowned for a moment: "It's coming, hold on, Berserker." ”

With the sound of the whistle, hundreds of Pegasus flew in the sky in an instant, and hovered high above everyone's heads, the white wings like pure angel wings, symbolizing the pure royal blood of the Silver Wing Kingdom and the superb combat skills of the knights. At the foreground was a young man in silver armor with a heroic face, looking out into the center of the battle array, far away from the berserker.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the rightful heir to the Throne of Glory and Roctoan swordsmanship and bowing. The soldiers exclaimed in unison, and at the same time, all the Pegasi except the prince began to swoop down, and in an instant they tore through the gap in the Hastan War, and fought with hundreds of war wolves.

The situation of the war gradually stabilized, and although the berserkers in the center were still domineering, the situation on other fronts did not reach the point where it was difficult to save.

"It's the 'Dark Magic Berserker', and I don't know where Hastan recruited him from, but in order to penetrate the magical aura beside him, he must use the 'Demon Breaking Arrow', but can the dark iron armor he wears really penetrate it from such a distance?" he thought silently, and then removed a silver longbow from his back.

"The Darkiron Armor is the only puzzle. The mages floated up to the prince, and one of them said calmly, "We will assist Your Highness until this blow is successful." ”

"You have worked hard in this battle, and thank you to all of you in the Storm Mage Tower, the pride of the kingdom. The prince put the arrow on the string, and the detached arrow shot out.

The tip of this arrow is composed of the precious ore 'Thunder Silver', which has been tempered by fire, and glows faintly with a silvery light. Legend has it that such arrows can break through most of the strong defenses of magic, so they are also known as the "Mage Buster Arrows".

And now, it was shooting at the magically shrouded berserker, so fast that it was like thunder from the sky, and it was hard to avoid.

However, on the path of its travel, a golden circular magic door suddenly appeared, and if you look closely, there are golden ripples in the center of the magic door that continue to spread around, but they end at the edge of the magic door, just like the slightest ripples in a lake with golden water.

The arrow pierced through the Magic Gate, however, the second half of the arrow's flight, although it was only a moment, surprised everyone.

After passing through the magic, the tip of the original silver-white arrow suddenly burst out with circles of colored light, as bright as the glow of the sky, and the body of the arrow was also wrapped in a golden thunderbolt-like aura, and these were all given by the power of magic.

The mages smiled slightly, and after the spell was cast, they were a little tired, and began to descend from the sky.

At the same time, the arrows streaked through the sky with unstoppable force, shooting impartially into the black aura around the central berserker.

However, it was unaffected by the magic of the rage, and continued to spin forward, striking the berserker in the chest without partiality.

But the dark iron armor around the enemy is too strong... The prince frowned slightly, hoping that the only remaining energy of the mages would be able to bring full blessings to this blow.

The arrows rubbed against his armor and made a "clatter" sound, and the berserker straightened his chest, as if he was not afraid of the challenge in front of him.

But the power of the arrow seemed endless, and eventually, with a "snort", the arrow finally pierced through the Black Iron armor, and then in front of the Berserker's chest, a violent explosion occurred, and a colorful magic flame was generated, and the rising smoke gradually dispersed in the center of the battlefield. And, as everyone could see, after the arrow pierced the Berserker's chest, he fell off the back of the wolf and fell limp on the ground of the battlefield.

"This is the price of underestimating the enemy," said the prince with his bow and arrow, and said indifferently.