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She waved her wings lightly, stretched her hands outward, and chanted softly, "Lord of Darkness, who rules the Three Realms, follow the fate of the Fragments, and grant me endless magic power, turning into an arrow of destruction that pierces through the shield of the warrior." ”

As she chanted softly, a pitch-black arrow appeared between her hands, trembling like waves in the night sky, and shooting away like a meteor across the sky, trembling into black rain as it flew.

The magicians, whose magic power had been consumed about the same, no longer cared about casting the Sun Flame Explosion, but erected more than a dozen walls of fire and more than a dozen water mirrors in the direction where the Destruction Arrow came from.

This wall of fire and water mirror were simply vulnerable, and in the midst of the fierce fire, the blood of more than a dozen fire magicians spurted out, and their expressions instantly became sluggish. And the remnants of the shattering arrows were endless, like a flash of black light, and more than a dozen knights who stood in front of the magician struck and flew vertically and fell several feet away, plunging headlong into the wilderness, apparently not alive!

And Linghu Jue, who fell to the ground, was already encircled, almost silent, without the slightest warning, more than a dozen bayonets stabbed from different angles.

The black dragon spear "snapped" under the sudden reflection of the black light and shadow to block the three stabbing spears, the body was violently oblique, relying on the fighting shield outside the body, after a few shots, the violent big spin, the black dragon spear sounded a piercing scream, spilling out the shadow of the gun, and the three strands of blood were mixed into a splash, when he shot forward again.

The knights around them swarmed again, and a series of piercing screams that could not be scored in order had resounded all around. His body was like electricity, flashing back and forth, and in just one breath, dozens of knights fell under the black dragon spear.

But I have to say that the loss of vindictive spirit is also very powerful. The army is under siege. Don't say dodge. Even if you teleport, you can only resist with the Dou Qi Shield. Especially those glacial wildebeests, from time to time they release some low-level magic similar to condensation, which gave him a headache. It's also fortunate that the Night Charm has kept the magician at bay, otherwise he would be in even more trouble.

After squatting suddenly, the whole person bounced up, and at the moment it bounced, the black dragon spear opened up a space. The left hand waved violently, and the howl was like the scream of a wild beast before it died, and three knights died with their sternums shattered.

The blades that had been knocked into the air had not yet fallen, and there was a large area of falling, and the Dark Knights were like demons from hell, running through the cavalry, and with each sprint and turn, a large number of objects composed of broken bones, blood plasma, and minced flesh flew around.

That is, the beast cavalry legion, in front of such a god of death, can still surround it like a mad tiger.

Then. Shot a few feet high, Linghu caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that hundreds of knights were already rushing towards the hillside. A low "quack" and "quack" string rang out. But there were very few knights who fell, and they rushed forward with a hoarse cry of anger and hatred.

At this time, Linghu Jue was no longer able to come to the rescue, hundreds of knights drowned him like a tide, the cold light flashed, the ice picks danced, and the terrible wails and screams were already hairy in the air!

On the hillside, Dugu Qiong's "potassium" pulled out the sword body, and a stretching mantail seemed to be condensed and fascinated her flushed face, raising her sword and saying, "Fight for the falcon." ”

"Kill"

The earth-shattering killing shout suddenly exploded like thunder, and more than a thousand falcon infantry who had long been red-eyed rushed to the slope like a tide, and the snow-bright big knife came out of its sheath, looking from a distance, it was like a thousand cold lights rising from the ground, fierce and fierce!

The sharp impact sounded proudly, the sound of sharp blades killing flesh, the faint sound of blood splashing, the cries of soldiers before death, and the unbearable groans of pain of enemy horses, the figures rushed, the wildebeest flew hoofs, the cold and electric essence squandered, the bloody battle officially began, and the choice between life and death was presented in front of you!

Lonely Qiong charged ahead, the recovery of the mainland's aura, so that her realm also rose, at this moment there is already the level of the peak commander, put away the sword, leaning back, landing, and then out of the sword, these actions started at the same time, and at the end of the same time, a knight had come out of the slippery blood and fell to the ground.

But she was still negligent, and the armor on her body was obviously different from that of ordinary soldiers, revealing her identity, and several knights stared at her, and in a series of dense and rapid mutual slashes, she hung her color. In her stumbling regression, the soldiers who followed made up for it. But before he could get closer, half of his head had been cut off halfway through the knife!

Compared with these knights who are at least in the realm of warlords, the falcon soldiers are too inferior, even with the help of the archers who rush down with swords, the situation is still not optimistic, not only is the numerical advantage not much reflected, but has become a burden, under the attack of the glacier horned deer magic, the falcon soldiers fell in pieces.

And at this moment, in the midst of an earth-shattering shout of killing, the first and second wings also killed from the opposite cliff, and the crowd of people all over the field was surging, and the sword light was waved into a piece, and they rushed straight to the cavalry team surrounding Ling Fox.

Surrounded by a heavy surrounder, Linghu Jue suddenly felt a great reduction in pressure, and suddenly jumped up at the same time as a feeling of dizziness generated, he was not injured, but he had already lost his strength due to excessive fighting. A knight-level powerhouse is also a human being, and he is also a flesh and blood body, and the long battle and long-lasting consumption even a real king can't bear it.

A flash of black light shot in, it was the night ghost, she turned into a black mist and sank into the body of the leaping fox, and instantly conjured up the elven wings.

Suspended in the air, taking advantage of this brief moment, Ling Hu Jue quickly observed the entire battle situation. The enemy horsemen, except for the hundred knights who retreated to the distance, and the mages who were guarded by them and had exhausted their mana, had all been thrown into the battlefield. There were three battle circles, among which the Dark Knight had the most enemy horses, with five or six hundred horses.

Although the Falcon soldiers had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, the form was still tragic, and most of them adopted a desperate method of "dying together", when the guns of the enemy riders pierced their companions, several soldiers pounced on them at the same time with terrible expressions, screaming and slashing and killing indiscriminately, and several of them threw the body of the glacier wildebeest into the wilderness two feet away!

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, a bloody aura and wildness were surging in Ling Fox's chest and abdomen, the muscles on his face were tense, and there was incomparable courage and perseverance. "The Great Way, King's Landing. With these words bursting out from between his teeth, an unbearable feeling of persecution and suffocation spread. A few glacial horned deer under his feet were the first to be attacked by the breath. Wailing. Unexpectedly, he knelt down with a song of his hooves.

This sudden change stunned everyone, and when they looked up, they saw the blood-robed and black-winged Linghu Jue closing his eyes suspended in the sky, and there was an indescribable feeling and momentum floating around him, he seemed to be a high king, and the people fighting below were all subjects driven by him, and he was extremely arrogant. It's also very dominant.

But they didn't know that at this moment, Linghu Jue was immersed in a special feeling, he seemed to be standing under a round of black sun, and under his feet was an endless rolling yellow sand, countless dry bones, broken swords, rusty helmets, and broken spears were sprinkled on it, and gray clouds and mist floated up from these objects, integrating into his body, and in an instant he felt that he had the power to destroy the world with a single hand.

It turns out that this is the real King's Landing. Linghu has come to his senses, and he must be guided by blood and white bones. can really show its power and domineering. Thinking about this, he seemed to feel that streams of air were pouring into his body. He opened his eyes, as if to suppress the surging anger in his heart, and said angrily, "Kill." ”

This sound was like a thunderstorm in the Nine Heavens, rolling up a gust of wind, containing incomparable deterrent power, and with the sound wave vibrating, making King's Landing's aura even more domineering.

All the enemy horsemen who heard the word "kill" instantly had a feeling of falling into hell, and the glacier wildebeest was even more unbearable, kneeling on the ground with four hooves, trembling, and even worse, foaming at the mouth and convulsing.

But the falcon belonged to it as if it had been furious several times, and all the faces had changed color, the teeth were deeply sunk into the lower lip, and the muscles of the face were twisted into a trembling pattern.

"Kill. ”

A sudden shout burst out among the falcon soldiers, their sharp broadswords, slashing with fearlessness, reflecting the terrified and desperate faces of the enemy horsemen, the horrific and painful countenance of the horned deer, and the misery of all the wailing and hissing—and in this way, the enemy horsemen were like rotten wood in a violent wind, so crisp, so swift that hundreds of people lay down in the middle of the room.

Some of the knights of the higher realm suddenly woke up from their panic, they didn't even know what was happening, four or five bloody heads were already flying towards them, followed by a deep essence behind the human heads.

The knights guarding the magician in the distance were visibly stunned by the terrible sight before them, and they were lying there bewildered, bewildered

But at this time, the dark knight who had been ordered by the fox had already galloped over like a ghost, and the metal impact of "ding" and "ding" resounded in a series of sounds, and more than ten enemy horsemen had been cut in two, blood was splashing in the air, and eight more glacial horned deer were taken away by the curse of death.

The remaining knights were obviously panicked, blindly and panickedly rushing and running, you pushed and me, and the formation had collapsed and disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

Linghu didn't even look at it, and flew towards the hillside where the battle was still scorching. He issued a nirvana order against the Dark Knights, who and magicians who had exhausted their mana were bound to die under the Evil Blade. This is the difference in quantity, the same knight, a hundred, the Dark Knight can definitely be easily annihilated, but three or five hundred will be grappled, more than a thousand, the Dark Knight is definitely not an opponent.

On the hillside, there are corpses lying on the ground, basically all of them are falcon soldiers, but there are also enemies, and most of the falcon soldiers' deaths are extremely tragic, either their heads are cut off, or their heads are smashed to pieces, or their stomachs are cracked, and they are bleeding all over the ground.

The bloody battle continued, and a bloodstained stabbing spear was being pulled out of the lower abdomen of a falcon squad leader, and just as he was about to stab again, a wisp of spear was provoked, and the owner of the stabbing spear fell down in a blur of flesh and blood.

It was Ling Fox who made the move, he held back the pain in his heart strongly, and the black dragon spear in his hand seemed to be able to communicate with its owner, and after grazing the throat of the second knight, it slid down with a "huff", so skillfully pierced into the deep eye sockets of the glacier deer horse.

In a long hissing sound, the red-eyed falcon soldiers around them froze in a daze, and before they could react, their division commander had already disappeared in place.

Linghu Jue knew that the victory was decided, he looked for Dugu Qiong again, he didn't remember it during the war, and now he remembered that if something happened to Lonely Qiong, would he explain anything to Xiusi?

The killing continued until the dense forest, and more than 100 falcon soldiers were forced into a corner by dozens of enemy horses, only able to parry and have no power to fight back. She appeared to be seriously injured. Show off your face pale. Beads of sweat stained her hair, and there was a hint of tenacity in her painful expression.

She gasped and tried to hold on to catch up again, knowing that the soldiers were blocking her guns. As a good general, there is nothing more tragic and infuriating than the feeling of watching your own soldiers being brutally slaughtered and you are helpless?

An instinctive desire to survive and a desire for revenge made her raise her sword again, and at this moment, a figure seemed to fall from the void. There was a loud "click" with a miserable cry and a wail, and a knight and a horned deer in front of him were split in half alive, and in the torrential rain of blood, Linghu was absolutely like a demon god with a deep hatred for heaven and earth, and more like a fighter who was ready to wash his blood after being humiliated, and reflected in the depths of the pupils of all soldiers.

The feeling at that moment was unforgettable, and almost all the Falcon soldiers swallowed: "Division commander." This voice contains grief and indignation, and contains grievances, like a child who has been bullied and sees his father.

The commander of the division brought all the enemy horsemen together and lined up in a semi-arc. The original pride and arrogance have been dispersed, and there is a stiffness on his face.

Linghu Jue's original clear and bright eyes. At this time, full of terrifying resentment and ruthlessness, the black dragon spear in his hand slowly raised, and said in a low voice: "Look." ”

As soon as the words fell, the corners of his mouth, a cold smile floated, his wings spread, ghostly to meet him, at this moment, he shot with all his strength, the next scene, terrible and bloody, the knights fell one by one, cascading corpses, almost none of the corpses were intact, either head flying, or limbs, like piles of rotten flesh, pieces of rotten wood, scrofulal stomachs, yellow and white brains, and even more worthless sprinkled around, splashed on the ground, sprayed on the branches.

The scene was terrifying and sharp, but there was an indescribable comfort in the chest and abdomen of the falcon soldier who witnessed it, and there was a faint touch of violence and cruelty. They now know what the division commander meant by looking at it earlier, is it for them to watch how these enemies who killed their own brothers died?

The slaughter was swift and unhurried, without a moment's delay, like a hallucination in the mind, and when all the soldiers came to their senses from the shock, they saw a knight roll down the glacial horned deer, almost suffocating with a scream: "I, I surrender." ”

Ling Hu Jue slowly approached, and said in a voice like ice: "Surrender? Since your hands are stained with the blood of my falcon soldiers, it is impossible to surrender?" After saying that, the shadow of the gun flickered slightly, and a stream of blood burst out of the bent throat.

"Listen, in the future, no enemy whose hands are stained with the blood of my falcon soldiers will be surrendered. After Ling Hu Jue slowly put away his gun, he turned around and said, the expression on his face was deep and tough, as if it was engraved with a few words, "Death to the one who offends me falcon." ”

The blood in his heart was ignited again by this domineering sentence, and the surviving soldiers shouted in unison: "Whoever kills my falcon will never be surrendered." After saying that, the lightly wounded soldier gave a military salute and threw himself out of the dense forest.

A closer look with the Great Eagle Eye Technique revealed that there were still a few enemy riders who resisted stubbornly, but they obviously couldn't hold out for long. The Dark Knights who had completed their mission lined up on the slope, and from the extreme heaving of their chests, it was obvious that they were also overdrawn.

After giving the Dark Knight the order to withdraw, Ling Fox walked towards Lonely Joan, who was sitting with her back against a dead tree, covered in blood, her swollen cheeks were covered with clear bruises, and the blood at the corners of her lips melted into sweat, and she had a painful weakness at this moment.

"How's it going?" Ling Hu Jue said with concern, his hands stretched out to the sky, and a faint white light floated from his body, guiding a canopy of light rain to fall from the air, and in the white halo, he seemed to be like a holy god, saving the people in the world.

This contrast is too great, but for Dugu Qiong and other injured soldiers bathed in the blessing of light, it makes no difference whether it is a demon god or a holy spirit, because this is the division commander they are proud of.

The spirit is better, Lonely Qiong wanted to stand up with the trunk of the tree, but was blocked by Ling Hu Jue's arrow, he knew what Lonely Qiong was still worried about, and said softly: "It's okay, the entire Glacier Horned Deer United has been wiped out by us." ”

As soon as he said this, the joyful shouts instantly resounded through the night. At this moment, there was great excitement and relief in the exhaustion and pain of these wounded soldiers——— excitement and relief of being victors after a difficult and bloody battle.

Knowing that his own casualties this time might far exceed those of the other party, Ling Hu Jue was overjoyed, but he did not express this sadness and bitterness, because he knew that celebrating the victory was also a blessing for the dead soldiers, so he turned around and said loudly: "Brothers, tomorrow we will eat venison." ”

The thought of being able to swallow the brutal glacier horned deer with their own mouths made the soldiers shout with joy again.

And at this moment, Ling Hu Jue was a little gloomy and sad, for a victory, I don't know how many young lives were lost with the wind? The surviving soldiers could be excited to continue to live, but he? The taste of victory was so bitter.

Slowly, a cold hand pressed on his shoulder, and Lonely Joan's faint voice sounded: "Death is the last way to guard......"

Linghu turned his face away with realization, tried his best to spread a smile, looked at the lonely Qiong with a pale face and comforting eyes, and once again realized the other party's understanding. (To be continued)