Chapter 57: Elephant Man, Werewolf, and Just (2 in 1)
On the edge of the alien camp, flames rose and howled.
Although Jaster and the others retreated quickly and prepared to run after setting fire, they still failed to run away and were caught up by the alien elite.
In order to give the ordinary soldiers a chance to live, Justt and Gouland decided to be the queen of the palace.
Guland was the first to come behind the troops.
In his sight, a wolf-eared alien race was rapidly approaching, his legs running wildly, each step was nearly ten meters, like a cornice walking on a wall, amazingly fast.
In the hands of the wolf-eared aliens, they held a dozen wooden arrows, and every now and then they threw one, and one soldier fell.
In his hands, ordinary wooden arrows were like strong bows and crossbows.
Grand Knight?
Goulander drew his sword to block an arrow, and the force on the wooden arrow made his eyes streak.
Although the alien race's title for cultivation level is not that of a great knight, knight, or the like, the level of strength can always be tested in battle.
Goulander was convinced that the enemy was a Grand Knight.
It's normal to think about it, and if you dare to chase it alone, you must have confidence in your own strength.
"Drink!"
Abandoning his horse, Gouland shouted and went up to meet him.
In the clash of the Great Knights, ordinary horse mounts do not have any auxiliary role, but will also restrict the tossing and turning of the Great Knights.
When the chasing werewolf alien saw Gulander coming, he did not flinch, but became more hurried.
He sneered: "If you dare to attack, then stay all!" โ
On one side is a thick broadsword, and on the other side is a knight's heavy sword, both of which are powerful weapons, let alone attacking with it, even if you pick it up and dance twice, it is difficult.
The two swords were staggered, like lightning and thunder, and the violent impact sound spread along the air, making people feel chills.
There are even sparks splashing around, adding a touch of dazzling color to the battlefield of the two.
After a blow, Goulander took two steps back.
For this enemy, Gulander has a general analysis of strength.
In the Great Knight level, it is definitely not a strong player, and it is estimated that it is about the same as Scott.
Thinking of this, Guland's expression relaxed, as long as his strength did not exceed the standard, he could complete the task of the queen of the palace.
The thought flashed through me.
The battle continued, the figure was confused, and the sword was shining.
The majestic fighting spirit penetrates through the limbs, bringing an extremely strong increase to the great knight, whether it is strength, agility, or endurance, it has reached an inhuman level.
Just as Gouland was about to retreat, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps in his ears.
What is it?
It's obviously the sound of footsteps, why is it so thick like a mountain?
Guland's eyes swept away, and a giant of about three meters appeared in his sight, holding a huge mace in his hand.
His skin is grayish-blue, his face is square, his ears are broad, and his two fangs are upturned.
Elephant Man?
Approaching the battlefield were the Elephant Terran warriors, and they were also the Elephant Terran representatives attending the multi-ethnic conference.
He took three steps at a time, and with a heavy stomp on the ground, the mace carried the power to destroy the mountains and collapses.
Gulander wanted to dodge, but he was entangled by the werewolf and couldn't back down.
Helpless, the horizontal sword blocked.
Qiang~!
The tremendous strength was transmitted from the mace to the heavy sword, and then to the Guland, but in an instant, the hilt of the sword vibrated violently, flew upside down and smashed back into the chest, causing the Gulander to stride back.
"Good, so much strength!" Gouland's face was shocked.
Although I had heard rumors about the Elephant Men before, they were so powerful that they could move mountains and reclaim the sea.
But Guland didn't expect that the rumors were not false at all, and they were really powerful!
Looking at the approaching werewolves and elephant men, Gouland gritted his teeth.
Isn't that exactly what I was hoping for?
It will not betray the second prince, and there is no need to backstab the seventeenth prince, and it can save a hundred soldiers.
Dead is dead!
The knight's honor will not crash because of death, but will rise into the sky and turn into the morning star.
With a clear thought, Goulander laughed out loud and took the initiative to rush towards the two enemies.
The lightning flashed, and after more than a dozen rounds, Goulander flew back upside down, and while he was still in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The elephant man is manpower and the werewolf is flexible, and the two of them join forces to produce the effect that one plus one is greater than the two, and Guland doesn't even last a few minutes before he shows a tendency to be overwhelmed.
"Be careful!"
This sound of caution did not come from the mouth of Gouland, but from a werewolf.
He roared and flew to the right, and before the elephant man could react, he saw the werewolf smash over, and poofโโ, the elephant man hurriedly caught him.
That's when the elephant warriors figured out the situation.
Another enemy came from the human side, and he wanted to sneak up on the elephant man, but was discovered by the werewolf and blocked a dangerous attack.
"Beware, it's the Great Knight of the Humans!" The werewolf reminded.
Under the moonlight and firelight, the appearance of the person who came was clearly presented.
Thick iron armor of gold and silver, the gauntlet is extremely wide, like a mountain, the blue cloak swings without wind, his appearance is resolute and upright, full of indomitable spirit.
Hand of Plegine, Justt Thorn, Join!
The elephant man's expression was slightly gloomy, and he seemed to sense a tricky aura from the other party.
The steel boots hit the ground, and the grass did not make a clear sound, but was a little dull.
Just glanced at Goulander with concern, "Can you still move?" โ
"Of course!"
Goulander stood up with his sword in his hand, his cheeks crimson, the result of the upsurge of blood.
"You withdraw first, and I'll leave it here." Just said in a deep voice.
"No way, you don't want to take credit from me, the two of them are mine."
Gouland half-joked that he had already made the decision to sacrifice, how could he drag Justt down the quagmire, and he didn't think that Justter could stop the combination of werewolves and elephants.
He's only lasted a dozen rounds, could it be that Justter is stronger than him?
Before Gulander stepped forward to help, he saw a shocking scene.
Just's sword on the left and a sword on the right slashed the werewolf and the elephant man back again and again, and the werewolf tried to dodge without success.
Just pressed in, and the two enemies retreated.
It's like a rehearsed show.
It's full of drama.
"How is that possible!?" Goulander gasped.
He has personally experienced the strength of the elephant man, in terms of head-to-head confrontation, he is not an opponent at all, if he can rely on the speed of maneuvering, he can also talk about the level, but the other party is not only the elephant man, but also the werewolf!
Werewolves are fast, move fast, attack fast, and react quickly.
Werewolves are like the perfect complement to the Elephant Man, and when they join forces, ordinary Grand Knights have no power to fight back.
"Could it be that I was acting just now?"
Seeing this scene, Gulander couldn't help but reflect on himself:
Didn't play well just now? Careless? Wrong move?
But after thinking about it, Guland felt that his performance just now was flawless, and even so, he was defeated in a hurry.
Looking up, Just has completely gained the upper hand.
Not only did he suppress the Mahouts head-on, but he was also able to defend against the Werewolves.
Such as a leisurely walk, and like an iron lock across the river.
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On the battlefield, Justt seemed to have no force at all, and he pressed the werewolves and elephant people to the left and right.
But only Jaster himself knows that he is not so easy.
Formerly in Plegwe, he was the head of the Knights of the Intrepid Vanguard, leading his soldiers to be invincible, repelling invading enemies several times and defending the majesty of Plegway.
Resist Voiss in the south, resist Perofast in the north, and suppress the movement of magic internally.
In that difficult situation, Justt did not waver.
It is these experiences that have forged his indomitable will and pinnacle martial arts.
After fighting with the elephant man and werewolf, a thought came to Just's mind:
In the previous life, there was no way to advance the martial arts, but in this world, there seems to be a broader future.
Hold down your thoughts and concentrate on your enemies.
Just glanced at the alien camp and turned his head to see that Gouland seemed to be in a daze, with no tendency to retreat first.
"Goland, retreat! A large army of the enemy is coming! โ
"Huh?" Gouland woke up and looked at the fire, and sure enough, he saw a black line rushing from afar, like a stormy wave from the ocean, which could flood the continent.
Suddenly, reason took over.
Goulander knew that there could be no more delay, and that the plan of sacrifice could not be carried out.
"Come on, let's go together!"
"You go first!"
"Then I'm not leaving." As he spoke, Goulander was about to enter the battle, and was so angry that Just's eyes widened.
On second thought, it's time to retreat.
Just raised his broadsword slightly, the muscles of his arms were forced, and he swept sideways into the air, with two bangs, and the werewolf flew upside down like catkins.
"Let's go!" He got on his horse and ran with Guland to the gates of the city of Plenty.
A few minutes later, Toifler Wolf arrived, looked at the two black dots that had disappeared, and gave up the idea of continuing the pursuit.
On the grass, werewolves and elephants struggled to get up.
"Toifele, I couldn't stop them." The werewolf was a little ashamed.
The elephant man's expression is not good-looking.
Although there are nearly ten tribal leaders in the alien army, not all of them have the strength of a great knight.
In ancient times, alien races were known as warriors for their combat power, and they were all called warriors, no matter how strong they were, unless they became chiefs, they were all warriors.
Until the emergence of the fighting spirit system of human beings, the alien race copied the hierarchy of human beings.
Ten chieftains, all elite warriors of various clans, sent by the chieftains.
Among these ten people, only five leaders are of the Great Knight level, namely two werewolves, one elephant man, one jackal, and one sheep man.
Of the two Werewolf Knights, Toifiler Wolf is one of them.
"Wagner, how is the strength of the other party?"
Toifler looked at his kindred, the werewolf knight who had been knocked away by Just.
"I've only fought two enemies, both of them at the level of a Grand Knight, and one of them... The strength is very strong! โ
Very strong?
Hearing this description, Toifele's eyes narrowed slightly.
It seems that it is not easy to make a proud and confident werewolf say that his strength is very strong.
The Elephant-Man Hayera Vonlunt patted his body, his skin was rough and thick, and Just's did not exert all his strength, and the Elephant-Man was not seriously injured.
In terms of status, he is on par with Toifele and Wagner, and is one of the tribal leaders of this army.
But Toiffele was the equivalent of the leader of the coalition, and Hayera von Lunt had to respect him a little.
"The enemy has a big knight, who just pressed me and Wagner, if you hadn't supported me in time, I'm afraid... There will be danger. โ
Hayera has pride.
Neither bother to hide their own defeats, nor boast of the strength of their enemies.
He's just telling the truth.
"Barron has such a master...... Toifil glanced coldly at the city of Plenty, and waved everyone back to the camp.
In the camp, the flames have been extinguished, but the losses caused by the flames cannot be compensated, casualties, material losses, morale blows... War is never simply a charge, a siege can be explained.
I wanted to take the Barron Territory in one fell swoop, but tonight I was hit head-on.
Toifele's gentle face showed a hint of hideousness.
No matter how gentle his character is, he is also a fierce and bloodthirsty werewolf.
"Tell the chiefs, come to my tent."
"Yes."
All the leaders gathered, and everyone's face was very angry, and they all had more or less loss.
Toifler Wolf asked Wagner and Hayera to recount the battle, this time with detailed descriptions, including how to pursue, how to fight, and how to fall into the disadvantage......
The elephant man Hayera von Lunt had an angry face, but fortunately, his skin was already different from ordinary people, and no one noticed it.
It's not going to be easy for anyone to be in this situation.
It was as if he heard someone sneering lightly, mocking him for being suppressed by human power in human power.
Damn it!
Don't let me know who's laughing at me!
Without further ado, the leaders discussed the details of the battle.
"Ivey, do you know who those two are?" Toifele looked at Ivy Ivtien, who was dressed in a black robe.
"There should be three great knights in the current Barron's territory, and two of them came from the royal capital with William Sides, namely Scott and Goland.
In addition, after William Sydes came to Barron's Territory, he also recruited a man who was estimated to be a great knight, named Justt Thorn.
According to the description, the man in heavy armor should be Justt Thorn. โ
"Just Thorn? Barron natives? โ
"I don't know, I've never heard of his name anyway."
Ivy Ivertien was very resentful.
When his father "controlled" the Barron Territory before, there had never been a great knight to take refuge, how could this unfavored prince recruit a terrifying knight as soon as he came?
If Kelly Fu had such a subordinate, how could he lose.
Not to mention Ivey Ivetien's psychological changes, the leaders talked about it.
The three big knights knew about it before, but I didn't hear that there was a big knight with such terrifying strength.
can even suppress the werewolf Wagner and the elephant Haella.
In the tent, Toifler is the strongest.
But he didn't dare to boast that he could do this kind of suppressive power.
"When we attack the city tomorrow, the leaders will sweep the formation with me, and we can't let the other party's big knights make a move, if they dare to attack, we will attack directly with all our strength."
"That Justter Thorn, who will you leave it to solve?" Someone asked.
Toifille Wolf said in a deep voice: "If he makes a move, I will deal with it, and if he loses, I will call Wagner for support." โ
He'd love to go head-to-head with Just, but he's not going to be reckless.
When it's time to call for support, you don't fail to call it.
Everyone was relieved, and after a few final discussions, they left, and tonight's fire also burned their sleep time.
When they left, the crowd was still scolding.