Knock knock.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the earth rumbled and shook.

Just in the distance, above the horizon, a troop of cavalry, rolling in!

And beneath them, riding was the Earth Walking Dragon, covered in scales, on all fours, with a bloody mouth open!

"Groundwalking Dragoons!"

Moore's eyes froze, and he exclaimed.

All rank warriors, supplemented by trained first-order earth dragons.

An elite unit belonging to the city of Tihuacan.

It can be said unceremoniously that such a small group of cavalry is enough to defeat hundreds or thousands of ordinary soldiers with divine blessings!

"It's ...... them," Moore's expression showed a little horror.

It was during the battle that the Aino army he had served before was attacked by two thousand dragoons on the flank, so that the army of tens of thousands of people completely collapsed!

Roar!

The earthly dragon runs like the wind.

Soon, close to within a few hundred meters.

Call.

The breeze blows in your face.

The smell of blood is coming!

Moore was shocked, and a chill welled up.

This distance, with his eyesight after entering the stage, can see clearly.

Next to the saddle of each of the earth-walking dragoons, there hung several, if not a dozen, frightened, bloody heads!

It was clear that this group belonged to the city of Tihuacán and roamed the plains.

For all pedestrians who plan to go to Aino City, hunt indiscriminately!

The ground dragoons, near the dragon chariot, surrounded and blocked, drew obsidian spears, or long knives.

Then.

The dragon roared.

A samurai with a towering nose, cold eyes, and two gray and white feathers drove out of the ranks of the army with a large circle of earthly dragons.

"Second Order Samurai!"

Seeing the two feathers, Moore was terrified, this represents the 'second ladder'!

"The dragon car?"

"Looks like I've caught a big fish in 'Wissar'."

"I don't know, which bloodline nobleman is willing to come out and see it?"

"Give your name to your home."

The leader of the dragoons, Wissar, said, turning his neck and smiling grimly.

Roar, roar, roar!

Among the cavalry, there was a bloodthirsty roar, in response to the words, and the anger was heavy!

"Hiss......"

Moore subconsciously clenched the reins, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but flash a little doubt.

'The earthly dragoons led by the second-order samurai, His Royal Highness Su...... Can you handle it? ’

Wissar stared at the dragon cart with a cold look in his eyes.

Don't you come out and see you?

Or is it ...... Scared silly?

"Forget it."

He didn't think much about it, and waved his hand: "Kill!" ”

Ground walking dragoons, charged.

And between the charges, they are divided into two teams very smoothly, separated from each other, leaving a suitable distance!

This series of tactical actions were completed in the midst of the charge, which reflected the extremely excellent quality of these local dragoons!

Thundered.

The earth trembled, and the forward rider followed Wissar, speeding towards the dragon chariot!

Only a few dozen rides, but it has created a momentum like thousands of troops!

……

"The natives of the Far South continent are not bad."

Su Ye sat in the carriage, not in a hurry, took a sip of hot cocoa, and commented.

These earthly dragoons have a spiritual power link with each other, and the qi is connected, and dozens of horsemen are like a whole, and the power is integrated and the leader is blessed.

If such a cavalry can be tens of thousands, and then use the third order as the center, I am afraid that it will also be a very significant threat to the crystallized monks.

Laugh at!

The charge accelerates.

The body of the dragoon leader Visal burned with a black-red aura, condensed on the blade!

"Die!"

A sinister smile appeared on Wissar's face.

He seems to have foreseen the scene of this dragon chariot, under his own blade, falling apart!

However.

In a split second.

His expression, like a dye shop, changed violently.

Hideous, proud, surprised, terrifying!

I feel a strong sense of crisis.

Almost instinctively, Vissar leaned down, broke away from his saddle, and half-hung at the side of the earth-walking dragon!

Then, take advantage of the strength and leave the dragon's back!

It was a wise choice.

It can be said that ...... Saved Wissar's life!

Because.

Hastily.

In the air.

At some point, a hair-thin, almost transparent waterline appeared!

However, with the exception of Wissal.

The rest of the dragoons were not aware of this, they still maintained an accelerated posture and charged at high speed!

Or, with the speed of their reactions, even if they noticed Wiesar's movements, it would be too late.

Phew.

The waterline was in contact with the cavalry.

In a split second.

Their expressions froze suddenly.

A cut line cut off the waist appeared on their bodies very clearly!

Snort!

The body that was cut in half, the blood sprayed from the wound, rose to the sky,

Bang.

Like a wagon, rolling tomatoes.

Half of the cavalry's bodies, like rag bags, fell to the ground and smashed to the ground!

Then, in the trampling of the earth-walking dragon, it exploded!

And then.

After dealing with the cavalry, the waterline split in mid-air, transforming from 'one' to 'ten'.

Then, it is transformed into 'rice'.

The dragons who had not yet noticed that the cavalry had died and were still charging frantically, just ran into the 'meter'-shaped water net.

Skin, scales, bones, internal organs, muscles.

Beneath this seemingly slender hair-like waterline, there is no trace of protection.

Dozens of earth-walking dragons, in the midst of the charge, suddenly disintegrated!

Countless bloods, like a torrent, seemed to dye the whole ground red!

Moore's eyes glazed over.

"Vomit ......"

When he came back to his senses, he only felt a churn in his throat.

Such an exciting way of killing, even for him who has experienced the battlefield, is a little too exciting.

"His Royal Highness Su...... Noble and great existence! ”

Moore was even more in awe.

……

Splatter.

Wissar's figure rolled to the ground in embarrassment, and rolled several times before he stabilized his figure.

Stained with sludge and smoke.

Even the gray feathers, which symbolized the glory of the samurai, were staggered and stained with dust.

Belch...... This doesn't have much of an impact, and the samurai's feathers are replaceable!

In Wiesar's house, there is also a drawer of gray and white feathers for backup, as well as black and blue feathers taken from other spirit birds for him to choose from and change the color.

It's just that he's probably ...... There's no chance to change the feathers anymore!

"Aren't you dead? The response was quick. ”

Su Ye took a long time, walked out of the carriage, and glanced at it.

Those dark and deep eyes like a starry sky made Wissar's heart chill!

"Who are you?"

"There is no such bloodline in the Northern Territory!" Wiesar was shocked.

"That's your last word?"

"It's boring."

A faint disappointment flashed in Su Ye's eyes.

He also thought that this native, agile and quick to fight back, could say something interesting......

"Wait!"

Sensing the piercing killing opportunity, Visal was terrified and hurriedly said.

"This great one, we can talk...... If you kill me, His Royal Highness will not let me go......"

"Threatening to beg for mercy...... It's even more boring. ”

Su Ye was completely disappointed and snapped his fingers.

Laugh at.

A waterline that sliced through Wissar's neck.

Blood gushed and skulls rose to the sky.

Su Ye was about to take the skull and forcibly read the memory.

At this time, his spiritual sense felt a strange fluctuation.

It's like, something, is locking him in?

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)