Chapter 4: The Autumn Wind Field
In the center of the snowstorm, Ai Xingyun frowned slightly.
Immediately, he leaped backwards lightly and came to an open place.
In the faint blurred vision, he found that the second uninvited guest was dressed in pitch-black armor, his whole body was burning with a strange aura, his blood-red eyes and violent face, he looked like a hungry and crazy war beast.
"Remember him? Venerable Prince of the Silver Wing? The witch's voice was hoarse and clear.
Ai Xingyun thought slightly, then shook his head.
However, in the next second, a violent atmosphere instantly filled the air nearby.
The blood-red eyes of the black-armored warrior radiated a solemn aura, and then he let out an angry roar that resounded through the sky.
"You rude guy, you don't even recognize me?"
Before he could finish speaking, the giant sword in his hand swung unstoppably, this weapon was two meters long, and the dark sword qi was wrapped around it, and a single blow was enough to destroy everything.
And most importantly... Ai Xingyun's eyes widened in disbelief: in addition to his great strength, he swung his sword extremely fast, even so fast that it was impossible to see the traces of the blade's movement.
Moreover, its moves are extremely dangerous, and each move hits the key point, making it impossible to guard against...
This kind of thing is something that only a few elite fighters can do...
The wild dance of the blade carried the power of destruction, and in just a few seconds, he slashed dozens of unstoppable attacks at Ai Xingyun's body in all directions with his flexible and changeable attitude!
It was simply impossible, and if there were hurried passers-by nearby, they would have stopped and been amazed at the unparalleled combat capabilities of the black-armored warriors.
At the same time, with each swing of the sword, the violent sword qi also began to spread to the vicinity, which was the most threatening of the black-armored warrior's swordsmanship, and everywhere he went, everything turned into powder...
They broke through the air barriers, kicked up snow dust several feet high, shattered the strongest houses, and shivered the entire snowfield...
However, Ai Xingyun kept smiling throughout the whole process, and in his childhood memory, he had thought about how to fight such an enemy many times.
Almost without warning, his body only moved slightly, leaving a subtle phantom.
The blade of the black-armored warrior just passed through the center of the phantom, and even the edge of Ai Xingyun's battle armor could not be touched, that is to say, his first blow was easily dodged.
After that, no matter how he attacked, Ai Xingyun was able to dodge the edge in various ways, and the illusions of nothingness were constantly intertwined, and no one could see Ai Xingyun's movements clearly.
The witches watching the battle knew in their hearts: how many swords the black-armored warriors had struck, how many times Ai Xingyun had successfully dodged... He was so agile that even a warrior's attack would pose no threat to him.
Worthy of the Silver Wing Prince... She was heartily amazed.
However, just as she was shining, Ai Xingyun had already dodged the attack and jumped to the position in front of her.
Then, she saw the other party raise the long sword in his hand, soar into the air, and rotate in the air towards the body in front of her, and the edge of the blade actually came straight to her.
She wanted to exclaim, but her power as a mage caused her to involuntarily manipulate the spell, forming a dark purple barrier in front of her.
The next moment, the barrier shattered, and the moment the forces collided.
It's extraordinary, but the power of your sword has been negated... Ai Xingyun... In the flying fragments, she calmly thought that at this moment, in the witch's sight, Ai Xingyun had already flown backwards.
Hehe... One of the strongest witches in the kingdom of Hastan... In the process, Ai Xingyun gradually recognized the identity of the other party.
This witch, it seems, is called Martha, and she seems to have done us a lot of damage during the battle in the Autumn Wind Field.
I don't know why she's acting like that... But perhaps it has something to do with her selfish personality.
He smiled slightly, and plunged the sharp sword in his hand into the ground, and with the flow of sword qi, an arc-shaped silver shield was formed in front of him.
"Oh? Do you actually have the ability to use this? The black-armored warrior paused for a moment, but his tone was still arrogant.
He flicked his greatsword and looked at Ai Xingyun under the protection of the shield, as if expecting something.
Ai Xingyun smiled coldly, he seemed to remember something.
Yes, it seems, I really once met this fighter ...
And his name...
It's called Berserker Brutouye.
But at this moment, the picture in front of him surprised him.
Martha, the witch, waved her staff, and a dark green cage emerged from the void.
And the people who were imprisoned inside were actually the two old men who disappeared some time ago.
Ai Xingyun's eyes widened involuntarily.
What a despicable fellow, he actually uses such dirty means.
"Run... Child. Suddenly, he heard the old man in the cage shouting hoarsely.
Why do they hate me so much?
At the same time, the image of three months ago gradually came to mind.
It was a cool autumn day full of glorious memories, and at that time, the victorious Silverwing army had pushed the rule of the Kingdom of Hastan into a corner.
The venue for the final battle was chosen in the Autumn Wind Field, where the high-morale Silver Wing army formed a solemn formation, far away from the Hastan army.
Armed with silver shields and spears, their resolute faces were intriguing, and behind them, more sword and shield legions and archers were poised to strike, and above their heads, the sun shining brightly in everyone's hearts.
As for the Hastan side, although the morale of the army has not yet wavered, the momentum of the black pressure has weakened a lot, and the black wolf flag seems to be about to end, but it conveys the last stubbornness in the autumn wind.
The famous General of the Kingdom Army, Heiko, was riding a handsome white horse at this time, patrolling the front of the front.
The blue sky and cotton-like white clouds loom over people's heads, like a gift from God to the world.
In a situation that is about to erupt, even the sound of falling leaves touching the ground is terrifying.
Meanwhile, on the Wolf Throne in the rear of the Hastan army, the King's Heartbreaker waits anxiously for news from the front.
Then his courtiers came and told him a wonderful secret.
"Tell Your Majesty the Great Heartbreaker, the killer weapon and secret weapon you prepared in advance have been prepared at this moment and are ready to be put into use."
The Heartbreaker nodded slightly, his face full of murder, and his right hand couldn't help but clench the armrest of the throne.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, a radiant Admiral Heiko was quietly discussing something with his accompanying adjutants.
"Are the mages ready for their magic?" Admiral Heiko asked solemnly.
The adjutant nodded.
"They say they're ready to go, and they claim that they now have the power to crush the entire Kastan army."
"What about the knights?" Then Admiral Heiko asked again.
"They said that they would ensure victory in this battle." The adjutant replied categorically.
"That's good." Admiral Heiko smiled slightly, then raised his sword aloft.
There were overwhelming cheers behind him, and for a moment the sound of the wind was muffled.
"Warriors of the Silver Wing! Did you know? Now that the time has come, are we all ready for the end of evil? ”
The cheers continued.
"As we all know, this group of Hastan lackeys who believe in the god Sirius no longer have the luxury of stealing the happiness and glory of others."
"They have failed, and now they are unable to save themselves."
"And our country, our loved ones, have been waiting for their demise for a long time."
So, what are you waiting for? The blade of vengeance in your hands will turn into a flame of glory that will illuminate the sky and illuminate our journey. ”
"Long live the King! Long live the Silver Wing! Long live freedom and people! ”
With an angry shout of his sword raised, the morale of the Silver Wing Kingdom instantly soared, and the cheers resounded through the sky.