At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people in the city and under the city were silent.

Because he had Fichette as a hostage, the left minister was very fearless, and the front army of the army was also within the range of Cohen's bow and arrow attack - everyone knew that with the emperor in his hands, Cohen's side would not dare to mess around.

In fact, it is.

On Cohen's side, although the officials up and down were reluctant, they were all ready to negotiate peace with the left. Even Cohen himself was ready to back down when his friend's life was threatened. The reason for this is simple, in his mind, Fichette's life is better than a qiē.

Cohen had always considered Fischette not only to be his emperor, but also his best friend – and there was one thing that Cohen himself hadn't noticed, and the most important point: so far, on the continent of Bith, Fischette was the only one who could understand Cohen's ideology, and only Fichette's big heart could tolerate Cohen's way of behaving. Others may tolerate Cohen, but they can't understand him.

Now Cohen, he can only be sure of one thing in his heart, that is, without Fischet, he will be a duckweed that rises and falls in the angry waves, and there will never be a soulmate......

However, everyone underestimated Fischet. Underestimating this usually gentle emperor, underestimating the great wisdom and courage he showed when his life was threatened—for the sake of his friends and his family, he chose jade crushed like his parents.

No one expected Fischette to do this, and no one would have imagined that the young Emperor Spiya would die immediately under the feathered arrows of the left side.

When Fichette, a symbol of royal power. After Xia Mai fell. The whole city of Lisan was furious.

"Pull Chief Cohen down!" General Staff Officer Carlos immediately took over Cohen's command. One more order. Countless soldiers on the walls unleashed their warbows and rained down angry feathered arrows into the enemy camp.

Although the troops on the left side were equipped with large shields, they were not enough to stop the feathered arrows that the demon coalition forces were afraid of, and the light infantry array in front of the rebels was splashed with blood, and a continuous wail sounded.

But this was only the beginning, and after the rain of arrows, a continuous stream of magic followed.

The elven mages standing at the head of the city struck out with hatred, and silver-white lightning flashed through the ranks of enemies. Blood-red bursting fireballs rag on the enemy's body!

In an instant, a large area of black ash and scorching stench began to fill the rebel ranks, accompanied by terrible screams, and a sense of extreme fear enveloped the hearts of the rebel soldiers......

From the time Fischet fell, this qiē had happened so suddenly, and in the face of this series of fierce and sudden attacks, the rebels who had been full of confidence were unprepared. In the blink of an eye, the front army suffered a large number of casualties, and the light infantry at the front was on the verge of collapse.

The rebels lined up in front were unlucky today, with the city walls in front. Then there is the tightly packed army of their own side, and they have nowhere to hide. The pale soldiers could only squeeze around in terror, like targets on a magical training ground—no, unlike targets, they would squeeze their companions forward with all their might, and keep their heads down as much as possible.

Seeing this qiē chaos, the trance-like Zuo Xiang still had something to do, but he had already been put on a war horse by his guards, leaving the collapsed front army and going to the command post behind.

With a few loud bangs, the three moat suspension bridges under the front tower of Lisan City were all lowered, and all the city gates were opened. Amid the earth-shattering shouts of slaughter, the most elite Guards cavalry in the army of the Dark Province rushed out, brandishing the weapons in their hands, converging into a torrent of steel, and swooping towards the rebel front team!

On the walls, members of the Governor's Guard attempt to subdue Cohen and bring him off the walls.

Cohen's eyes turned red, he roared, punched and kicked off the guards who had held him, and stepped up the wall again, jumping out to the exclamations of the crowd - the moment he leaped off the wall, Cohen's personal magician blessed him with at least five or six spells.

With a shout of not grabbing the chief's rock, the guards threw ropes down the city and slid down the walls to protect their chief.

"Bang!" Cohen, who jumped off the city wall, landed on his feet, and centered on the place where he fell, a strong circle-like wave of air swept out, and even the moat in front of him was stirred up a large wave.

His body trembled under the black armor, his eyes stared at the ground, his Adam's apple swelled, contracted and pushed out again and again, and his mouth let out a low beast-like roar, and his voice was like a cry, and it was like a wild laugh......

Just when everyone thought he was injured, Cohen suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the rebels not far away, even though he was wearing a helmet, his enemies still saw his eyes that were rolling with raging anger!

It's no longer human eyes – because humans can't have such crazy eyes!

Fichette ...... Ahh

After letting out a long, grief-stricken howl, Cohen drew his sword with his backhand and leaped forward, his body grazing the twenty-arm-wide moat.

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded, even with blessing magic, a strong person would be injured if he jumped from a thirty-arm-high wall, but Cohen not only didn't have a, but suddenly had this terrifying jumping ability.

Several elven mages in the Guards were also looking at each other, as they saw a huge, looming fiery red ring of light enveloping Cohen's body, although Cohen himself was not aware of it, but these mages knew that the magic represented by this red circle of light was definitely not something that any elf or human could use.

Because it's a magic that only gods and demons are capable of wielding—forbidden magic!

Humans or elves blessed magic have an aperture that is attached to the body of the blessed person, and it is impossible to have the same aperture on Cohen's body as it is now—although it is on Cohen's body, it is at least ten arms away from Cohen's body, and it will rotate slowly while showing a fixed pattern.

With each step Cohen takes, a fiery red circle of light is clearly visible as his foot hits the ground. And it also expands outwards violently once. Enemies within this extended radius bounce off before they even have time to scream. After falling to the ground, you can't get up again.

"Roar of Fury, this is the first level of Roar of Fury's magic—Burning Plains!" an elven mage exclaimed, but his tone was so affirmative, "This is magic that only gods and demons, only gods and demons can use!"

"Why is there such a magic on Governor Cohen?" the other elf suddenly came to his senses and exclaimed, "Tell your troops not to approach Governor Cohen - Chief Cohen who uses the Roar of Wrath for the first time will be completely harmed by enemy and enemy!"

In fact, she didn't need to call it, because the rocks and others behind couldn't catch up with Cohen at all.

With a few large strides past the scattered enemy infantry, Cohen rushed straight into the front line of the enemy army. The magic of this roar of rage came from the boots that Cohen wore on his feet, which the Tritostrian Princess had given to Cohen that day.

There are five levels of Roar of Fury, the first of which bounces enemies and kills them with an aperture outside the body, but is relatively weak. Enemies with excellent martial arts or magic can be blessed with corresponding body protection or enchantment to protect themselves.

When the fifth level of "Roar of Wrath" is reached, a roar of the blessed person can take the life of the enemy around him, and it can be said that no one can resist it except for the best of the gods and demons.

But because Cohen's own ability is not enough, he can only be blessed with the first level of "Anger Burning Plain" now. Although this first-level roar of rage can only be regarded as a boring little trick for gods and demons, the enemies that Cohen is facing now are just ordinary soldiers, and even if the knights of the Temple of Light rush up, they are still human, and they still dare not take this magic lightly.

From this moment on, the Roaring Boots of Rage had awakened, and it became part of Cohen's body. Magical blessings come from the heart—when he's sane, of course.

Carlos after hearing the Elven Mage's report. Ordered the troops in a loud voice: "Ground troops do not approach Chief Cohen, the Governor's Guard is waiting for the opportunity to protect Chief Cohen, and the Wizard Brigade is supporting...... All the wingmen attack!"

The dark cavalry unit that rushed across the drawbridge received Carros's order, adjusted the direction of the attack slightly, and the officer who led the charge pressed the sword, and the entire cavalry formation gradually unfolded, like a slowly opening folding fan, and the cavalry of each team adjusted their positions while pulling out their crossbows from behind their waists and approaching the enemy.

The infantry following the cavalry shouted and rushed to the other side—giving up the position directly in the middle to Cohen and his guards.

And Zuo Xiang, who had just run to the rebel command post, also shouted to the knights leading the knights of the Temple of Light on horseback: "Attack quickly, go and take back Fischet." Xia Mai's body!"

Under the order of the left minister, the Knights of the Temple of Light also rushed towards the location of the building car in several infantry regiments. Although Fischette is dead, his body still has a certain use value, at least Zuo Xiang still wants to do something with this.

The whole battlefield was full of people, but it was still relatively calm near the building, because the troops from both sides had not yet arrived, and the rebels who had stayed near the buildingcar had all been sent back to their hometown by the bows and arrows of the dark army.

"Give another order—tell the two battalions on the left and right, and the attack must not be left behind!" Carlos, who was standing in the middle of a group of staff officers, shouted: "Please retreat from the city wall quickly, this is the battlefield now, not the place where they should stay!"

Just as the second wave of magic balls flew into the sky, the enemy and the enemy encountered each other near the building car. Here is Cohen, who is alone, and over there is an entire battalion of ordinary soldiers rushing towards the building car.

"Oh-ha!" Cohen, whose eyes were blood-red, shouted and rushed head-on, the knife in his hand stirring up a bloody light in the sky, and countless enemy soldiers were reduced to pulp under the knife.

Cohen's mind had fallen into confusion and madness, and now he didn't even think about anything, the intense pain surging in his heart, destroying his reason, and the remaining trace of nature in his brain told him that he had to find an outlet for his pain!

And now Cohen has a lot of enemies in front of him, and killing is the best way to vent!

Cohen couldn't do anything but kill, so he kept Carlos on the city wall half dead, and just after giving the order to the troops, he rushed to the area of the magic transmission and shouted, "Rock...... Grab the car!"

"Peng!", a dozen ordinary rebel soldiers in front of him were thrown into the sky, their eyes widened with anger, and Cohen once again crashed into the rebel array. The black iron knife in his hand picked up large and small circles. The rebels in front of him cried dad and called mom.

Rush left and right in the midst of the rebels. Cohen used the simplest and most efficient sweep. With each step, the aperture outside Cohen's body will expand and contract, and there are always more than a dozen people around him who are bounced into the sky, and when the magic aperture is closed, the rebels behind him have just approached a little, and the black iron knife with the breath of death has already slashed over, and the long black iron knife waved through the air, rolling up a circle of death whirlwind - how can the armor on the rebel soldiers withstand the black iron blade?

In the direction of Cohen's impact. No one could save his life in the reach of the blade, and behind Cohen, no one could catch up with him.

People were constantly being catapulted into the sky, and the ground was full of half-cut corpses, and after the killing, the rebels who rushed towards Cohen with a whole battalion were already frightened, and no one dared to face this crazy beast anymore......

They wailed, they cried. They died.

"Chok!" there was a loud bang, and finally someone grabbed Cohen's black iron knife—the man covered his face with a cloth towel. He is a knight of light without armor and holding a one-handed sword with a protoss inscription looming on his body!

Cohen was confused, but that didn't mean he was sluggish.

With a low roar coming out of his mouth, Cohen immediately drew his knife and jumped back, and at the same time slashed several rebels behind him who wanted to sneak attack in two, and then when he turned around, the black iron knife had already been urged out of the golden fighting spirit!

Although he had blocked Cohen's sword just now, the Light Knight was also forced to take a step back by the powerful impact, he exhaled and stepped forward again, the tip of his sword turning into a little cold star and stabbing Cohen's forehead. And Cohen was still ten arms away, he had already raised his arm, and the black iron knife wrapped in the golden fighting qi slashed vertically!

There was a soft thud - the sword in the hand of the Templar Knight who had rushed to the front had been severed, and he himself was immediately shut down.

But the Light Knights of the Temple are not vulnerable to attack, and many of them are more knowledgeable, and after Cohen used the roar of anger to bounce off the soldiers in front of him again, dozens of people immediately shouted among the Light Knights who rushed over: "Bless the aura of divine grace...... The enemy has used forbidden magic!"

"Forbidden you motherfuck XX!" Cohen cursed hoarsely, his body rushing forward, the black iron knife in his hand waving one after another. Blood beads splattered in all directions amid the screams, and a few more Light Knights who didn't have time to use their divine aura were in different places.

"The front team fights, the rear team grabs the car...... "A knight of light blessed with the aura of divine grace shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Cohen, the body of the spear shook sharply in the air, and dozens of spear heads appeared to cover Cohen.

"Rob, rob your mother!" Cohen didn't take this light knight in his eyes at all, with a twist of his wrist, the black iron knife grabbed a heavy blow before the opponent's spear was on his body, and the golden fighting spirit was forced out from the blade, cutting this light knight in half from head to toe!

Cohen killed several Knights of Light in a row, leaving the rebel soldiers stunned. Earlier, they were afraid of Cohen, but no matter how big the casualties were, they kept fighting him. Supporting them were the Knights of the Temple of Light, who would arrive later.

They deeply worship the Bright Gods, believe in the Temple of Light, and know the Knights of Light's exploits, so they didn't flee - but now, the Knights of Light are rushing up, and as they stand, they don't do anything except die a little better than the average rebel.

It seemed that the soldiers had a tacit understanding, and the rebels who were originally going to rush to the building car dispersed in a hurry. They refused to face the beast named Cohen again, no, it was not so simple, it was very dangerous to stay in the sight of this beast. They would rather face the Dark Troopers and their Warlords, because at least there is hope of survival!

By this time, more and more of the dark army had rushed out of the city, and they were now fighting the rebels in other locations.

The elite cavalry of the Guards Regiment broke through the front line of the rebels like a sharp knife, and while attacking the interior of the rebel camp, the Guards cavalry also divided into a force to fight and circled - although they did not directly rush to support Cohen, but cut off the retreat of the rebel advance troops, and greatly reduced the pressure on Cohen.

Not far behind Cohen was the Governor's Guard, led by the Rock, who were protecting the massive building wagon from the scattered rebel attacks.

Seeing that the time for a sneak attack had passed, the leader of the Knights of the Temple of Light let out a shout, and the Knights of Light scattered everywhere gathered to stand behind him, even the few Knights of Light surrounding Cohen.

"Poof!" "Poof!" cut off the last enemy around him, and Cohen, who was gone, turned his wrist and held his long knife on the ground, his eyes looking straight at the tip of the knife.

At this moment, there were no other soldiers on both sides in the circle centered on the building car, and the enemy and us were silent for a short time. From an outsider's point of view, it may seem too strange to have such a scene on a battlefield where fierce battles are fought everywhere, but anyone who is in it, as long as he stays in this circle at this moment, will feel a huge pressure that is drenched in the breath of death...... Ordinary people definitely can't stay.

On both sides of the hostile side, the murderous aura of hundreds of people was mixed together, and countless sharp and fierce gazes were intertwined in the space.

Almost a hundred knights of light stood in three piles, these people were used to assassination, they were strong alone, and the small cooperation of the two and three of them was also very skillful, but there had never been a situation where dozens of people were combined in a group like now.

Standing behind Cohen were the Guards, numbering nearly three hundred, divided into two defensive directions, the magicians behind were blessing the warriors in front of them, and the archers were aiming their eyes at the enemy in front of Cohen, and the feathered arrows were on the bowstring.

Here is the Dark Province Governor's Guard, who crawled out of the pile of dead men and became Cohen. Over there is the Knights of the Temple of Light, a secret order that has been hiding in the shadows of the temple and specializes in assassination.

Even before this meeting, the two sides had already formed a blood feud - ten Knights of Light had kidnapped Fischette right under Cohen's nose!

At this moment, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose, but the eyes of both sides are slowly turning red.

The Bright Knight who led the team took a deep breath, pointed the long sword in his hand at Cohen, and issued an order from his mouth, and the three groups of attacks of the Bright Knight were launched at the same time!

At the same time as the Knight of Light, who led the team, gave the order, Cohen also raised his head and let out a wild shout, and his body shot out like lightning, rushing towards the team in the middle of the enemy.

The Knight of Light, who led the command, was not happy or angry, and allowed his companions to cross him and meet Cohen.

He had already thought about it, because Cohen had the magic of the Roar of Wrath to help, and his knights needed to spend a lot of fighting energy in order to defend, and their strength was somewhat discounted. But even if Cohen single-handedly blocks the middle group, the left and right groups can attack the upstairs car and grab Fichette's body.

As long as Cohen is held back, with the strength of the Knight of Light, it will not be a problem for most of the members of the chaotic army to retreat - their own side is still safe.

In the loud shouting, Cohen rushed faster and faster, and the golden fighting spirit permeated Cohen's body, and his whole person had become as if it was made of gold...... (To be continued......)