"There are only four or five hundred people on the other side, stop me, no, let me destroy this group of deadly arrogant people," Domingo roared, but with a hint of bluff in his voice. And that handsome face also looks a little distorted at the moment.

Out of his usual caution and a certain inexplicable uneasiness, Domingo didn't let the Thousand Destruction Knights around him activate the Blood Berserk skill. Now, he couldn't help but feel that he was too prescient.

You must know that these thousand Destruction Iron Riders are all the elite of the elite, with an average level of more than 33, which is a full level higher than the overall level. Not only that, but the weapons they use are not cavalry spears that can only be used for charging, but a combination of heavy flail and shield, which can be used both offensively and defensively, and have a great range of attacks.

Those Nightblade Leopard Cavalry of Midi could never be the match of these heavily armored Destruction Iron Cavalry

Domingo asserted in his mind.

In an instant, the Iron Rider of Destruction rushed towards the attacking enemy with a cry like a flood that had burst its banks

However, in the face of the overwhelming crowd of opponents, Midi's expression remained calm.

Not only that, but Klasty and the others were also very calm in their expressions.

For such a truly elite division, even if the sword edge is in front of them, their emotions will not waver in any way. What's more, these seemingly powerful Iron Riders of Destruction are still hundreds of meters away?

Indifferently watching the iron cavalry attack, when the distance between the two sides was only a hundred meters, Krasti finally ordered in a deep voice: "Ready, everyone is ready"

The Nightblade Leopard Cavalry finally made a move at this command, their bodies tensed, their right hands reaching behind their backs, and their fingers clasped side-by-side on a strange silver-white blade as wide as a shield.

This is the throwing blade of the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry, however, it seems to be a little different from the previous throwing blades, it is larger, sharper, stronger, and it even faintly exudes a wave of magical power

If Domingo had sensed this, he might have thought twice before giving the order to attack.

However, under the shroud of the Fog Demon's "Night Feast", even if he is the "first person in the scroll", a level 40 demon scholar, he will still feel sluggish unconsciously, how can he detect such a tiny detail?

As a result, Domingo did not take any precautions when the Nightblade Panthers took on an attacking stance, and the Iron Riders of Doom simply raised their shields to prepare to block in the usual way they had done with ranged units

The horse's hooves were like flying, and in an instant, the distance between the two sides had narrowed from 100 meters to 50 meters.

The leader Klasty looked indifferent, and then shouted.

"String Strike"

Boom Boom

A series of dense blades unsheathed sounded continuously, and the cavalry finally used their hidden killing moves, hundreds of silver-white blades swirled and thrown, unfolding in mid-air, forming three blades, cutting through the air full of gunsmoke and blood, passing through the white mist, dragging out a series of cold silver light.

The rapidly rotating blades emitted a buzzing sound, weaving a dense web of knives filled with the aura of death, like a sea of blooming white flowers.

At this moment, the Destruction Iron Riders raised their shields one after another, and under the effect of the aura of blood and qi, they cooperated extremely closely with each other, like an incomparably strong chain. The swirling blades collided against the hard tower shield, dragging patches of scorching sparks, grinding into a piercing roar, but at the very end, they could only bounce away reluctantly.

"Hmph, it's just a throwing blade, and you want to stop the heavily armed Destruction Iron Rider with a shield?" Domingo sneered.

After all, the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry is a medium-range unit, and although it is also equipped with melee weapons, how can it be compared to the Iron Cavalry of Destruction, which is comparable to a berserker in close white-knuckle combat? As long as they rush past the last fifty meters of this base, the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry will be greeted by a one-sided slaughter

Although Domingo was surprised, even frightened, by Midi to be able to raid the middle of the line, at this moment, he finally settled down and felt that the big picture was decided.

At the end of the day, it's all about the background.

No matter how novel the tactics are, no matter how brilliant the command, and how high the level of the adventurers under his command are, how can they be compared to the meticulous preparation of the book branch over the years?

However, just as Domingo prepares to admire that this ace army of Midi has been crushed, an incredible thing happens.

The whirling blades did not fall to the ground or return to the hands of the throwers, but instead swirled and flew in the air

At the same time, the gloves of the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry were emitting a faint red glow, and as their gestures changed, the whirling blades flew back and forth in the air, like a kite pulled by an invisible cordyard

"Magic Spinning Blade?" Domingo's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Multiple string strikes," Krasti ordered again.

With this command, the whirling blades flying in the air struck down again, like a surging silver streamer, repeatedly washing over the array of the Destruction Iron Rider, like a giant wave that never stops.

Even the impermeable defenses had a moment of leakage, and in the face of the overwhelming swirling blade attacks like a rainstorm, the shield defense of the Iron Rider of Destruction was finally unable to support it. Seeing the moment the other party was in a hurry, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the leader Klasty, and his right hand clenched his fist and slanted down, and the whirling blade immediately flew down and slashed a silver light.

The light swayed through the gap between the two shields, and then shook violently, instantly dragging two deep blood streaks on the necks of the two Destroyers.

In the next moment, the two heads had fallen from their shoulders, and the blood continued to surge.

The death of their companions could not shake the emotions of the Destroying Iron Knights, but it was able to cause their defenses to be flawed, with more and more Iron Riders falling, and the rest unable to maintain the shock formation.

It's just fifty meters, but it's like an iceberg and a sea of fire, and you just can't rush through. On the contrary, as the spiral blades flew up and down, the Iron Rider of Destruction, who had always only known how to advance and not retreat, began to stall, or even stopped.

Seeing that they could no longer get close to their opponents, the Warriors of Destruction had no choice but to change their actions.

They still held their shields in one hand, but they put down their flails and took out their throwing axes that were placed on their waists. These axes are made of dark iron, extremely heavy, thrown out of the hands of the Iron Rider of Destruction, with a range of fifty meters, and a power comparable to the armor-piercing bullets of a gunner.

Only a roar of unison was heard, and hundreds of throwing axes shot out, piercing through the air, heading straight for the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry on the opposite side.

If this salvo is solid, the Nightblade Panthers, without shields, will surely suffer heavy losses. However, at the last moment, the hundreds of blades in the sky flew back like streamers, opened their leaves, and turned into shields that swirled one after another, forming a shield of silver light in mid-air

The crisp sound of metal collision continued to sound like continuous thunder, dazzling sparks flew in all directions, and even many rotating blades were directly shot down, destroyed, and fell to the ground under the heavy collision, twisted and deformed.

However, this wave of extremely powerful offensive was finally blocked.

Five hundred Nightblade Leopard Soldiers, five hundred Magic Blades, and about three hundred of them were left at the moment, and they buzzed, turning into a streamer and swarming again.

Those who had lost their weapons unhurriedly took out all kinds of metal parts from the saddle pockets of their mounts, and in just a few dozen seconds, they reassembled a blade blade and threw themselves into battle again

In this way, in the face of the dense Spinner Blade, the Destruction Iron Rider had no way to get close, and could only be slaughtered unilaterally.

However, for Midi, this combat effectiveness of the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry was a matter of course for him.

You must know that these magic blades, which can be controlled directly through gestures, were specially created by Master Norton and a genius of alchemy, specifically for the characteristics of the Nightblade Panther Cavalry. Compared to the Iron Rider of Destruction, who has focused most of his energy on Berserkerization, the equipment of both sides is completely different.

And for medium and long-range troops, this kind of equipment suppression will have an amplifying effect.

The mastermind behind the scenes has hidden hole cards, why not Midi?

If the former is the foundation accumulated by time and a lot of money, then the latter is a trump card created by relying on the vision of rebirth and the common talent of Midi, Fina, and Alice.

Which is stronger and which is weak, you can see it at a glance.

Seeing that the enemy's front line was becoming more and more shattered under the endless washing of the leaf blade over and over again, Midi knew that it was time to launch a thunderous strike.

So, he nodded at the tall elf beside him.

Klasty shouted again, "Angry Strike"

Hundreds of whirling blades rose from the ground and rushed into the air, and then drew countless arcs, merging into one, like silver meteors, wrapped in a roaring sonic boom, shooting vertically from top to bottom to the center of the enemy formation

This thunderous blow had the potential of ten thousand pounds, and everything that stood in front of this silver meteor, whether it was a man or a horse, or an entire formation, was all crushed by countless high-speed rotating blades

And in the flying broken sword, the high blood and the terrible shout, Midi had already led his team and rushed over like a waterfall.

The Destruction Riders on both wings reacted extremely quickly, they were worthy of the elite cultivated by the Book Branch for many years, and even if the formation was dispersed, they still maintained a strong fighting spirit at this moment. As soon as they saw that Midi was planning to storm the camp, these iron horsemen immediately rushed up from the flank, desperate to intercept in front of the Midi flood peak, in order to buy time for Commander Domingo's retreat.

However, Midi's speed did not drop even a bit.

I saw him snort coldly, and a halo of light shook off in his hand.

Sword Soul Special Skill, Breaking the Army and Ascending the Dragon Whip

As soon as the light whip came out, the wind suddenly howled, the whip shadow was like weaving, and a powerful force directly penetrated through the shield and armor, like a poisonous snake into the body and bone marrow of the Destruction Iron Knight. In just an instant, all the enemies who came to flank were shattered into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

And Midi, who drew whip after whip head-on, still had the same complexion, controlling a huge leopard with blood-like eyes, rampage all the way, like death on the battlefield.

Facing such an imposing opponent, Domingo was bitter.

Everything was clearly planned, and I didn't make any mistakes that I shouldn't have made.

How did it become such a defeat in the blink of an eye?