Chapter 95: Territorial Cavalry
Three bewitching crimson swords rose into the air on the periphery, with a hint of holy fluorescent lightning rising and falling in the herd, because the speed was too fast, it actually left a messy intertwined sword shadow in mid-air, like a group of bees dancing around the hive, and it was impossible to see how many swords there were in the middle of the air!
Looking up, I saw a figure suddenly rise in the wind, jumping up nearly five meters into the air, three sky-breaking swords that exuded demonic light had already rotated around the figure several times in the blink of an eye, and when the black shadow waved his hand, the three surrounding long swords shot towards the beast herd like three blood-red lightning!
It turned out that these three flying swords came from one person! Everyone's hearts shook again, most of the people in the sword master had naturally seen it, but it was really the first time in his life that he could control the three swords so vividly at the same time!
The black shadow jumped to a height of nearly seven meters, and finally weakened, the figure was still in mid-air, Clark's eyes were extremely sharp, and he could see this unexpected face at a glance, and it was just because of this that his heart trembled violently, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle in an instant!
"It's him! It's him!"
Clark never imagined that in the anticipation after the letter was sent, he never imagined that he would arrive in time with his troops, after all, the journey was really ...... It's too far!
And now, there is no news from the two territories that are closer to him, but this team that is the most unlikely to appear appeared at the most critical moment, and according to the most conservative calculation of the time when the letter was sent, this is also nearly seven hours in advance!
This figure rising into the air was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and although his jumping motion was a bit dog-crawling, what could be more touching than seeing a pool of water in the desert when he was about to die of thirst?
But what shocked people was not only the three flying swords that were as flexible as swift flamingos, but also a sword in the hand of this figure in mid-air! a sword shining with a dazzling silver light was his ...... The fourth sword!
At this moment, everyone's cognition was ruthlessly subverted! Too many surprises, too many accidents, no one has ever seen a swordsman who would fight with his life to use three swords as the main attack sword at the same time, and no one has ever seen that these three swords can be controlled by the same person so flexibly and quickly at the same time! No one has ever seen a swordsman actually pick up a fourth sword!
Raising the silver long sword in his hand high, with the fierce swooping force brought by the fall of his body, the fourth sword in the black shadow's hand slashed towards the beasts below like a thunderbolt!
Is this a heavy swordsman, or is it a swordsman!?
Several sword shadows flew all over the sky, opening a bloody path in the herd, but he himself was holding a silver long sword in his hand with a rival momentum and drove straight in, and everywhere he passed, there were all sword lights, and flesh and blood flew sideways!
This is a killing god from hell, exuding a monstrous aura, in the blood network intertwined with sword shadows in the sky, the long sword in his hand stained with blood slashed towards the demonic beasts that rushed straight forward, bringing up bursts of blood mist that bloomed like fireworks!
Behind him, there was also a thin figure, not in a hurry, but always kept a distance of nearly two meters from the killing god in front of him, and also held a silver long sword in his hand, but it seemed unusually quiet, but every time a demonic beast wanted to attack the killing god who was killing in the dark from behind, I saw a flower in front of everyone's eyes, and a cold light flashed, stirring up a dazzling sword flower, and the demonic beast was instantly dismembered and fell to the ground!
No one could see how this thin figure came out of the sword, but they clearly felt that this speed seemed to be seven points faster than lightning!
Later, it was a team of soldiers approaching in the shape of a 'pin' shape, and it was strange to see the number of people, but it was strange to find, but wherever they passed, all the monsters seemed to be under a fixation spell, and they were frozen on the edge in an instant, and the stagnant monsters in front also made the monsters behind them squeeze into a pile, roaring at the soldiers.
What's even more strange is that a nameless fire suddenly broke out in the crowded beast herd, and the dry and greasy fur was instantly ignited, and quickly began to spread among the beasts, and in an instant, the disordered beast herd began to blindly collide on both sides, fireworks and fireworks, and the stampede was accompanied by a scream!
The blood-colored Jiao Sun stopped above the horizon, and the huge silhouette shrouded the rushing soldiers in the crimson world, like a group of skeletons who had just climbed up from hell, brandishing their cold-glowing weapons under the leadership of the Grim Reaper!
Watching the god-of-war Li Yunyang wielding the sword shadow in the sky all the way towards the center of the beast herd, the corner of Clark's eyes suddenly faintly revealed a touch of crystal, his expression was painful but happy, and he struggled to penetrate the head of the demonic beast with a sword, and slammed the sword into the air: "It's reinforcements! Soldiers, we are saved! Follow me to kill it!"
A deep nameless war song sounded in the hearts of the trapped soldiers, and the unignited anger in their hearts began to boil in the blood, swallowing saliva, tightening the heavy sword in his hand, and finally bursting out of a passionate cry again in his dry throat!
"Kill!"
With Li Yunyang and their sudden addition, the entire pattern of the beast herd was instantly disrupted, and after a part of the demonic beasts broke away from the encirclement and turned towards this strange army, the pressure on the two teams of Clark and Osmond immediately decreased! The frequency of casualties also eased down at this moment, and the original one-sided situation was immediately reversed!
When Osmond led his troops to break out of the encirclement, he had actually made the decision to run away alone, if Li Yunyang was three or two minutes late, he would not hesitate to leave behind this holy cavalry regiment that the church had carefully cultivated for nearly ten years, but before he had time to rejoice, he saw the face rushing to the front, trembling all over, and a shocked face!
There is no doubt that Osmond is the one with the biggest ups and downs in the center of the crowd, and it doesn't matter who saves him or who he receives, but not long ago, he was regarded as a cowardly and incompetent fellow, but now he is going to become a battlefield hero who saves himself and the entire knights!
Viciously swept a glimpse of Li Yunyang, who was in high spirits in front of him, Osmond felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, and his face was as hot as if he had been slapped twice, and he made up his mind, that is, he turned the horse's head and rushed to kill in the opposite direction of Li Yunyang's advance.
On the other side, Li Yunyang rose up again, and stabbed the silver long sword in his hand into the Heavenly Spirit Gai of a huge demonic beast, and the three spirit swords that reversed around the body also squeezed out a gap in this narrow space, and pulled out the sword and continued to advance, but suddenly found that there was already a person standing in front of him, and looked up in surprise, and what caught his eye was a smiling and resolute face shining with tears......
"I'm sorry, my lord, but I'm late......"