Anyway, the commander himself believed it, even if it was a silver-level existence, he didn't rely on speed to break through and fight a war of attrition, but fought head-on with hundreds of knights, it was also a lot of bad luck, and he really didn't believe that the other party could turn the tables today.

Ed was not afraid at all, the soldiers who died in battle at his feet certainly made his heart ache, but the situation was still in his own plan, and it was not time to regret it.

The commander slashed out a sword and was calmly blocked by the young man, but he did not pursue, but turned back to help the guards around him share the surrounding attacks.

The commander of the coalition forces saw the calmness in the other party's eyes, and withdrew from the attack position suspiciously, letting the young knights who were more excited than the other go up to besiege and consume the opponent's spiritual energy.

Relying on these ordinary Roland soldiers who had just completed the encirclement? Even if they didn't flee, even if they were loyal, it would be useless to come up and send them to their deaths.

Relying on himself and that small circle of soldiers with unknown powers?, although this layer was indeed as smooth as rumored and not easy to break, but with these soldiers he would not be able to break through, if he had left his companions and fled.

"What a fool!" he couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to put it down first, and when he caught the other party, he could naturally torture it out of his mouth.

At this time, Ed saw the entire battlefield situation clearly through his insight skills, and found that the time had come, so he shot out a soaring spiritual flame again, shocking all the enemies around him and giving his own people outside a signal.

"The general offensive has begun!"

The Roland warriors who faced the Inghir in the inner circle unleashed the power of the astral spirits on their bodies, and the remnants of the white light from the stone statues formed a hard crystal wall in front of them, and any hostile attacks had to break through this layer of defense before they could hurt them.

With this, the morale caused by the huge destruction began to rise, and with the loud military songs, the encirclement and suppression began.

"My lord, what is this? Why can't it be broken!"

"Demon law! They will demon law!"

This time the Ingier knights' attacks could no longer break through the Rolands' defenses. Gone are the good times of indulging in killing like chopping melons and vegetables like just now. The young knights who found that their swords were ineffective were panicked, and compared to those knight seniors who had fallen in front of the power of the star spirit before, their lack of training and lack of experience affected their combat effectiveness even more.

The commander tried to break through in one direction, but every charge was defeated and retreated under the protection of the powerful crystal wall, which was the strongest defense that even the strongest elite squad of Cole was the commander could not break. He turned the command knife in a rage, ignoring the dim light emitted by the blessed spiritual energy above, and shouted to Ed and the others who were surrounded: "Attack them first, catch that person and we will win!"

The pressure regained on Ed's head, but he didn't care, the other party was not the most elite existence at all, and he wouldn't have the skill of gathering multiple people to launch an attack, if it was like the previous elite Ingill Knight squad launched a breaking charge, he would still have a little headache if there were a few more groups. But now the enemy's attack is like an itch.

Even if he didn't use the power of the super defensive star spirit, he could block it with silver-level spiritual energy alone, not to mention that he didn't have the hidden danger of running out of strength.

On the contrary, after making sure that the enemy could not escape, it was time for him to show his might, and at the sound of an order, the seal began to disassemble the transcendent psionic group to output endless psionic energy for it, and Gelmo counterattacked with boundless killing intent. Began his own moment of slaughter.

Did the other party think that he had wasted so many soldiers' lives just to win this battle? Wrong! His goal from the beginning was to annihilate them all, to kill the enemy here without leaving anyone behind.

Did Ingier and Burgundy think that the capture of Delia would bring the army to pieces? Ed will prove that the enemy has removed the shackles of the beast and will be greeted by a new enemy who is extremely vicious!

"Kill!"

The spiritual energy on Gelmo skyrocketed, quickly dissipating the energy on the opponent's weapon in the incredible gaze of a knight, smashing the long sword and slashing at his shoulder, and the spiritual energy in Gelmo seemed to be unconsumed, continuing to greatly increase the lethality of the weapon. Cut the opponent's body into two pieces directly from the diagonal top.

The blood that shot out like an explosion smeared everyone around him, and after a series of crazy killings, Ed's whole body was dyed reddish-brown, except for the demonic weapon in his hand that absorbed every drop of blood stained, and the knight's broadsword was still as clean as when it was first pulled out.

A young, even immature, knight had a look of fear on his face. He threw away the weapon he was holding in his hand, hugged his head and squatted down, shouting for help in his mouth, and his spirit collapsed.

Not far away, the commander, who had lost an arm from under Ed's sword but had managed to escape with his old experience, gritted his teeth, his fear completely turned into hatred, he didn't believe how the guy who had just been surrounded by himself and looked like a helpless little girl had suddenly changed, as if he had turned into a hungry wolf, ruthlessly devouring the lives of his little sheep.

Ed was also red-eyed, and the resentment, helplessness, and fear in his heart for many days had turned into the power of wielding a sword in his hand, and he tirelessly chased and killed the enemy, thinking only about how to kill the other party as efficiently as possible.

Unleashing a big move like Dawn Judgment is certainly amazing, and it can kill dozens of enemies with one blow, but Ed himself also needs to regain his breath, and the burden on his body is too great, it is far better to slash and kill with one sword after another, with the spiritual energy guarantee provided by the inscription, Ed can do his best with every blow, and it is not at all that these knights in front of him can block.

After a bloody storm that chilled the enemy, Ed was still wondering why his killing efficiency had slowed down, and he had only killed three of them after ten breaths had passed.

When his mind cleared up a little, he found that most of the enemies in the encirclement were still killed by himself, and the opponent's formation was originally dense, so naturally he could always gain something with a sword, and at this time, the Ingirs could not beat him, so they could only choose to escape in the circle.

The besieged Roland soldiers watched their commander slaughter inside, at first they only admired and revered, and the pleasure of revenge flowed in their blood, but later, one by one, the enemies who had collapsed their minds gave up everything, begged for mercy but could not get it, and lay on the crystal wall in front of them and cried and begged them to let them go, "Show your mercy! Let me out, I beg you!"

The hardened hearts of the soldiers were also shaken, and the sense of contradiction made them stop the gradual tightening, and for a time the encirclement did not shrink any longer, and gave the remaining knights room to maneuver. (To be continued......)