A stream of light and shadow flashed, with Kubri and Sariyev as the center, there was no living creature within ten zhang in diameter, flying sand and rocks, thunderbolts and thunderbolts, and the two of them almost exhausted what they had learned all their lives, and staged a battle at the pinnacle.

According to the tradition in the army, once a general reaches the diamond level, because he has the possibility of hitting the holy level, he will no longer continue to fight on the battlefield, or travel, or concentrate on cultivation, and the worldly world rarely cares about it anymore.

After entering the diamond level, those who are willing to accept the assistance of the empire can be awarded the title of first-class marquis, and if they like to be at ease, they can also resign and return to their hometowns and hide in the mountains.

Just like Luo Wei chose to be the dean of the Star Academy, Dongri accompanied the emperor in the deep palace, and the mundane things in the world, they rarely asked about it again.

Therefore, the life-and-death duel between the two golden sixth-level powerhouses can undoubtedly be called a top-level battle on the battlefield, and the victory or defeat between the two powerhouses can almost represent the victory or loss of the entire war.

A bright green glow emanated from inside Sariev's lance, and the tremendous coercion made Kubri on the other side slightly breathless. The lance split into three and turned into three points of light, and the night was filled with a thick murderous aura.

The three points of light slowly grew larger, showing the phantoms of three wolf heads, and the wolf howl suddenly burst out, and the momentum went straight to Kuburi.

Kubli's face was already a little pale at this time, his silver hair fluttered in the wind, a pair of extremely sharp eyes stared at Sariev, and the long sword in his hand was also golden, as if he was about to swallow the entire mountains and rivers.

The light and shadow on the long sword became bigger and bigger, and it turned into a sword light about a zhang wide, and it fell lightly, without the slightest fear, and met the light and shadow of the three-headed green wolf in the sky!

When Sariev saw Kubli's move, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little mocking, and after taking off into the air, he waved his lance and went straight to Kubri.

"The old man's name is Sariev, but he is a first-class marquis of the Roman Empire! To be able to die today under my wolf soul is also the highest honor of your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two strong lights collided fiercely, and the light shrouded them, and the powerful air flow smashed a big hole on the ground, and it was difficult to see clearly what the battle was going on for a while.

The dust dissipated, the light slowly disappeared, and the result of the battle finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes, only to see that the two people were less than three feet apart, and they were still able to stand upright, as if they were equal.

But after David Mo on the head of the city looked far away, his heart suddenly felt like a knife, and he couldn't help muttering: "Lord Hou can't stand it......"

Mo Kenash is only at the eighth level of silver, and he can't understand the inside story of the gold level, he is the closest to David Mo, and he heard what he said, his eyes were a little stunned at the moment, and he looked at the battlefield incredulously.

The complexion on Kubri's face became more and more pale, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and after a while, he only heard a "clank", and the long sword actually slipped out of his hand!

A wisp of blood ran down the corner of his mouth, and then the battle uniform on his chest fluttered slightly, breaking a small hole from the position of the Marquis's medal, and blood trickled down and soaked the entire chest.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, only more blood gushed out, and his body slowly fell to one knee on the ground.

Kubli recalls a lifetime of memories in his mind, when he stepped into the gold level at the age of two hundred, and when he was three hundred years old, he reached the gold level six.

The romantic years of his life have made countless people envious, but he didn't expect that now he will be crushed in the city of Gelben. The greatest wish of my life is to get a glimpse of the diamond level, but I never have the opportunity again.

A few tears fell from his eyes, his heart was full of unwillingness and sadness, and finally he thought with some pride: he has dedicated his life to the empire, and there is no guilt......

After exerting his last breath of strength, his head was raised vigorously, facing the bright moonlight in the sky, his posture was proud without a trace of humility, the last gleam in his eyes disappeared, and finally his soul came to an end.

When the troops of the Roman Empire saw this, everyone cheered and burst into great cheers.

"The Marquis is mighty!

"The glory of the Roman Empire!"

"Glory to the Empire! Marquis Halloween!"

......

Sariev squirmed his throat lightly without leaving a trace, and a wisp of blood ran down his cuffs, but he quickly raised his arm to cover it.

I saw him raise his arms and shout: "Enemies who dare to stand in our way! None of them can escape the fate of being crushed into dust!"

For a while, the morale of the Roman Emperor's ** team reached its peak, and the defeated army that had just joined in was also extremely excited when they saw this scene, and the self-confidence that had just been defeated was suddenly recast.

Sariev pondered for a moment, and slowly walked towards Kubli's corpse, intending to cut off his head and shock the Holy Emperor's ** team in the city of Gurban.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and the surging momentum seemed to destroy everything in the world!

I saw three golden arrows, rushing behind Sariev at a speed that was difficult to trace with the naked eye, and the Roman soldiers around him found it too late, and shouted loudly: "Master Hou, be careful!

Sariev also sensed the danger, his divine sense had already been opened, and the things behind it were clear, but the speed of those three lights and shadows was too fast, and he had no time to dodge.

The lance stood up suddenly, and its body quickly circled to the back of the lance, the golden light shone on the lance, and the fighting qi cover tightly covered the entire body, leaving no dead ends at all!

After three loud bangs, Sariev retreated more than ten feet in three consecutive times, his eyes wandering slightly, looking towards the source where the light and shadow were flying. I saw that in the city of Gelben, a man holding a golden longbow was also staring at him coldly.

He really wanted to see the man's face clearly, but unfortunately his pupils began to dilate slightly, and there was a chill in his chest, and he, who was already injured, couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and a sweet blood spurted out of his throat.

When the surrounding Roman soldiers saw this scene, someone immediately approached him, and several people supported his body, their eyes showing deep worry.

Lucas, the head of the mage group, was the first to cry out: "Master Hou!"

He was an officer promoted by Saryev, and he had always regarded Sariev as his father, but now when he saw Saryev seriously injured, tears immediately flowed down.

Sariev held back the tumbling of his chest, glanced at Lucas in front of him, and said with some difficulty: "Withdraw the troops...... Withdraw immediately...... Stick to the city of Istanbul......" After saying these words, he seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, and his eyelids finally couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell.

When Lucas saw this scene, he couldn't help crying loudly, as if his heart was broken, and he forgot for a moment that he was still on the battlefield.

The Roman army, which had just ignited its momentum, suddenly saw Sariev's body fall, and it was a little difficult to react to the huge change for a while, but the soldiers of the Holy Empire woke them up with the long knives in their hands.

Under the circumstances of this situation, the soldiers who originally defected with Krivich were the first to collapse the psychological defense, and the coach was killed on the spot twice, which was undoubtedly the heaviest blow to them.

As if they were kegs of explosives ignited in an instant, the soldiers fled and shouted: "Sariev is dead!

Stimulated by them, the surrounding Roman soldiers threw away their armor and fled, some even wailing: "The god of light has abandoned the Romans!

The officers of the Roman army saw that the army was disheartened, and killed a number of fleeing soldiers in succession, but unfortunately the impact of Sariev's death was too great, and the shadow of the commander's killing quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

And Lucas was holding Sariev in his arms at this time, and the people around him woke him up and shouted at him: "Lord Count! The Marquis is not dead! Look at his nose!

Lucas, who was awakened by the sound, hurriedly stretched out two fingers to probe Sariev's snort, and after feeling the breath of breathing, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, shouting: "Hou Ye is not dead! Hou Ye is still alive!"

Then thinking about Sariev's advice just now, he hurriedly ordered: "Gather the army and withdraw to Istanbul City!" Find a carriage for Hou Ye, and let Hou Ye go back safely!"

On his orders, the wagon was soon found, but the army was already in disarray. Most of the Roman soldiers didn't believe the news that Sariev was still alive, and they wanted to get out of the battlefield as soon as possible to prevent the peerless powerhouse of Gelben from coming out of the city to kill them.

Looking at the chaotic Roman army around him, Lucas frowned, and after a while, he finally said ruthlessly: "Those who are willing to follow us will go together, and those who want to surrender don't need to pay attention to them!

At this time, on the city wall of Gerben, everyone was silent, and the enemy division commander who could even be killed by the Marquis of Kubri was shot by David Mo with an arrow!

Everyone saw Sariev faint to death, and the scene in front of them was too shocking, and they were a little difficult to digest for a while.

Moknash stared at the golden unicorn bow in David Mo's hand, he didn't expect that a cultivator would use a low-level weapon like a longbow, let alone that the power of the longbow would be so huge.

But David Mo's mind was completely on the battlefield, he looked at the corpse of Kuburi outside the city who was still kneeling on one knee, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The loyal bones have become dry bones, when will the empire open its eyes to see these poor soldiers......

After a stunned sigh, his mind moved slightly, the unicorn bow disappeared, he turned to look at the surrounding soldiers, and said with a slight chok: "Open the city gate, let's go pick up Hou Ye back!"

For a while, the grief and indignation that filled the city were all transformed into shouts, as if swallowing mountains and rivers, and thousands of people shouted at the same time: "Open the city gate!"