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The subscription has been very low in the past two days, and I originally thought it was the reason for the start of school, but a reader told me that the plot of the first two chapters was too jumpy...... and the place where the mouth is not ......

Of course, there is a small possibility, that is, I will not modify it anymore, but also follow ...... Well, this one is relatively small, ignore it. (The text is first published in the reading room biquge.info)***

Well, I have to say, I originally wanted to speed up the progress of the plot, but it seems to be adding too fast? Okay, anyway, I'll take the time to revise those things to enhance the coherence, and as for the future, I'm going to ask you, today is Monday, and it's close to the end of the month, so I'm asking for a ticket, and I hope you will encourage and encourage.

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The sound of hooves rattles.

Hayman City is located in the front, and the armed forces in the city are all elite soldiers who have been trained for a long time, although the appearance of the black-armored warriors is quite abrupt, but in this short period of less than an hourglass, there are already people in the guard who have made complete preparations, and a knight rode his horse and rushed towards the black figure!

"Want to challenge me?" a sonorous tone came from under the black helmet, or a mocking tone, but more like a chain of friction and impact: "You're not qualified enough." ”

Then the outcome was decided at the end of the voice.

A spear, stretched out out of thin air, nailed through the charging knight in everyone's astonished gaze.

It wasn't a real weapon, it was just energy, made of black flames, and yet, the flames were like real things, nailing through the knight's solid armor, and after a short scream, all his exposed skin was scorched with flames!

The battlefield that had just opened was silent for a moment.

The running soldiers stopped, their eyes wide as they looked at the knight who had also come to a standstill......

At this moment, the hot flames steamed out of the knight's body like a fountain. Wrapping a man and a horse in it, the human body melts in the black flame like wax and grease, the blood turns into gas, and the muscles turn into fly ashes. Only the shadow of a black skeleton remains. And with the end of the flame, the black warrior raised his hand, and the knight was even raised like a real thing. Mention in the air. Eventually, it is scattered into countless melted shapeless, half-melted metals.

Then the spear stretched forward. Unleash a curtain of dark red flames!

The second. The third humanoid torch was lit in the space, and the hot wind swept in all directions, sending the pungent smell into the others, everyone's nasal cavity, the sticky stench, enough to arouse the strong spasms of everyone's stomach, and the deepest fear in their hearts!

The scene suddenly became extremely strange, and the soldiers and knights continued to rush out of the guard. The hustle and bustle was moving forward, but at the forefront, the raging flames kept making people retreat, leaving a dark space.

Throwing the spear in his hand at will, the black knight turned his gaze and stared at the figure who jumped down from the window of the small building and drew a long sword, and the black armor rubbed a slight sound. "How dare you come out? What a daring worm. ”

Very good weapon.

The man in the black robe approached, the hot wind of the flames. Raise the legs of his black robe, embroidered with silver edges, and dance slightly in the wind. It also illuminates the shadow of his long hood. Half of the pale face, paused, and he let out a low admiration. It also drew a burst of wild laughter from the black samurai.

"It was the best. He said, his hands were divided, and the long spear shaft was disintegrated in his hand, and the burning flames danced and reconstituted, turning into two slender blades, waving a dark red flash in the air: "This is the most powerful power given by my lord! Although an opponent like you is not worthy of hearing my name, I grant you a little truth after death, that is, the person who killed you has the honor of a scarlet knight!"

"Kneel before this power, worm!"

As if to cater to his words, the sky suddenly brightened. The dense clouds and mist gathered in the air, gathered and coiled, writhing endlessly like a giant snake, and then, the vast clouds twisted and condensed together in the air, and the gray mist rolled and stretched downward. The thunder flashed, and the thunderbolt was silent. The electric light instantly reflected the supernatural clouds, like day!

And then there's the roar.

It wasn't just an explosion, it was a chain of explosions — a deafening roar that seemed to puncture everyone's eardrums, so you couldn't even hear what was going on in your heart.

At that moment, the Tumenes, both knights and soldiers, were retreating. They should still have the strength to fight, but the flames that burned their companions, the thunder that fell from the sky, were enough to make them shudder. Instinctively, he stepped back, his eyes widened, and he looked ahead, the demonic opponent.

And the black figure that came out of the darkness, slowly moving forward.

The warrior who called himself the Scarlet Knight stared at the approaching shadow. He knew that his opponent's strength was not worth the test - wearing a mage's robe, but holding a short sword, this was obviously a mage who had consumed all the spells of his memory, such an opponent, in front of him, who could manipulate the flames at will, was nothing more than a pile of coke waiting to burn.

However, in the next moment, the person in front of him had disappeared from his field of vision at some point, and he was not in sight.

The scroll of invisibility?

What do you think I am?

The Black Knight sneered, and a glint flashed on his helmet - it was the magic of true vision, which could see through the rules of all things and see through the means of invisibility.

But that's not invisibility.

Without warning, he saw the shadow appear beside him, as fast as the shadow of an illusion that had been thrown out, but under the real vision, how could there be an illusion at work?

The question flashed through my brain...... It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to figure it out. Because in the next moment, the scene in front of him has changed from the darkness of the night to the brightness illuminated by the light of the fire.

Time seemed to slow down in an instant, wisps of red light swelled in the air, forming huge flowers, and then, the firelight dimmed...... Not burned out, but a fine shadow that flew out of it and spread the line of sight. They rolled and flew towards themselves. When the knight doesn't know why. Crashing into his body - the moment of contact. The coldness of the metal and the scorching heat of the flames seemed to permeate at the same time. It is a sharp pain that is piercing to the bone!

The pain then turned into endless darkness, completely engulfing his consciousness......

The tremendous kinetic energy pushed his body, tearing and tearing. Something that rolls on the ground. In the dull impact, blood splattered, becoming the last bright color left in the world by this scarlet knight.

There was silence again. Only a few crisp crashes sounded...... It was the sound of the overly surprised city guards dropping their weapons.

Or, in their field of vision, the battle was a little longer, but it was so strange that it was elusive.

They saw a large expanse of silver shine without warning. It was bright, but it wasn't dazzling, and the demonic knight who operated the flames disappeared into the silver light, and disappeared without a trace.

They saw that the figure in the black robe unhurriedly put away his weapon and took out a small one. It seems to be something made of metal, lifted. And then. After the same flash of silver light, the black knight appeared, and then, finally, was drowned in the flickering of explosions, broken magic shields, and the whistling of tiny metal piercing the air!

No one knew that the silver light was a strange magic called the psychic ability, just as no one knew that the small box contained hundreds of grains of steel that were powered by explosives and flew through steel...... But no matter what these were, what they knew was that this man in the black robe was definitely a terrifying powerhouse, because he had already beaten that terrible opponent into pulp rolling on the ground in this instant!

The man in the black robe silently withdrew the metal in his hand, and then pushed down the hood above his head, revealing the ordinary face that was still a little immature.

His gaze swept over the corpse not far away, and the Psychic Warlock nodded in satisfaction.

Level 3 psychic ability, time jump.

This psychic ability throws target creature into another plane-flow and leaps into the future. When the ability takes effect, the recipient appears to disappear into a flash of light, and only returns to the reality we live in when the ability ends. When it reappears, it is in exactly the same position and condition as it was before it disappeared. The recipient does not feel the passage of time, but only sees sudden changes in the things around them.

In fact, Edward thought that this ability was better called Time Erasure.

But in any case, there is no better sneak attack method than this, such a close distance, he doesn't even need to increase the psionic points of his manifest energy, even if it only erases the opponent's time for a second, it is enough for him to rush behind the opponent in an instant, and when he suddenly notices that the enemy in front of him is missing, the instinctive reaction of the person is enough to send them to hell.

However, a victory in a corner of the battlefield could not affect the entire battlefield, and the situation was still inevitably collapsing.

A faint hustle and bustle rises from all corners of the city...... The fire ignited the shouts, the roars, the shouts, the roars and wails of death, and then the heavy explosions, like rolling thunder, and almost in an instant, the whole city was drowned in smoke and fire

Edward looked away a little, and he had already noticed an orc, who was howling, jumping up on the wall. The body is twice as tall as an average human and five times as thick. Wrapped from head to toe in specially built iron armor. In each hand, he carried two maces, one large and one small, that matched his body. A flaming flame reflected off his armor and weapons in a blinding light.

He roared and waved his weapon, and the two city guards immediately turned into a little minced meat in front of the mallet, dripping with blood and shredded flesh and scattering it forward, causing the soldiers behind them to scream at the same time, and turn and flee.

But there was nowhere to run.

More enemies emerged from the firelight, shorter in stature and wearing only a set of crusty armor to protect vital points. However, the Earth Meteor Hammer in his hand was not as huge and terrifying as the ground weapon in the hands of the first kind, but it was still enough to shatter any armor. Behind them, a dozen thin figures wrapped in scales screamed sharply, sending a feathered arrow into the crowd!

This scene happened on the city wall. And judging by the number of enemies that kept coming up...... The fall of the city gates was only a matter of time.

And in the light of the fire rising everywhere, it seemed to be a black shadow that could swallow the light. It was the same existence as the knight who had just died, and it was obviously the main force of the empire......

They are not mages, but they are far beyond ordinary mages, although the only thing they can use seems to be that dark red flame, but because of their purity, there is no flaw - they can't be eliminated by removing magic. Ice or water waves can continue to burn. It can also be easily condensed into a variety of shapes, without the restrictions of spells, gestures, or other spells. It's simply an extension of their body, moreover, armor, shields, and weapons. Nor can they stop their extremely changeable flames. As for saying

So just a short hourglass scale, death and fear have spread across half the city!

"Lord Edward...... Your Excellency!" A voice, coming from the side of the street, interrupted his train of thought: "The enemy is attacking the city, what are we going to do......

He looked back and noticed his servant, the mage's apprentice Miguel, rushing out of his own room in a panic - hastily wrapped in mage robes and carrying a staff. The expression on his face was like that of a wild duck that had just been shot.

But compared to the group of guys who followed him, he was extremely calm...... A group of young men scrambled behind him, some in short robes, some barefoot, and two fellows with pointed nightcaps on their heads, and the pompoms on the hats were swaying in a ridiculous way. Then there were the poor attendants, who carried large bags and small packets of things. Out of breath and running wildly.

And then. It's almost as good as the howl of the ghost crying wolf with the sound of the explosion.

"Oh my God...... The city has been breached! let's run away."

"Guards over there, come and protect us! We're going to start from the east, no, south, northwest...... No matter which gate it is, we have to get out of here!"

"Stupid, I'm going to teleport the circle! Mages! Mages ......"

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It's chaos.

The noise made Edward shake his head.

It has to be said that these sudden arrival of the enemy did not have an absolute advantage in numbers. In the surrounding streets and alleys, there were no more than dozens of knights wrapped in flames, scattered within the range of vision.

This kind of knight is not invincible, this kind of flame attack method is too monotonous and lacks variety, if you effectively unite ten, not even five or six mages, their one round of effective spell combination, should be able to eliminate two or three, or even more such knights. But this seemingly simple solution seems to be impossible, and the fragile chain of command in the city seems to have been completely destroyed, and the terrible tongues of fire that began to rage between the houses completely stunned the soldiers who had just been awakened from their sleep. They shouted in surprise, rushing to what was left of them, looking for possible shelter even under a wall, a pillar or even under a bed, but they didn't know how many people there were

If the gates fall, then collapse is inevitable.

Can you only retreat?

"No, we can't just leave!"

Edward's brow furrowed even deeper, and he turned his gaze to look at the only one who made a different sound.

Elena.

The young woman had already put on her armor and held her long sword, and the flame of the Holy Flame flickered around her, reflecting the surroundings and also on the beautiful face, with a resolute expression: "We must find the general again, or the lord of the city, and follow their orders" She passed past the messy noble knights and walked straight to Edward: "I need your help to save this city......"

Alas......

The psychic mancer's heart sighed.

On such a large and chaotic battlefield, there are only two kinds of individual abilities, either stunning or insignificant.

But even a high-ranking mage, if mixed in with the chaos, is likely to die in a surprise attack by a knight's group, and the most powerful knight will also be shot off his horse by a soldier's enchanted crossbow, as for the soldier...... On this battlefield, they are just useless and necessary consumables, and they are not much different from arrows, throwing stones, and boiling oil.

Therefore, Edward, who is familiar with the rules of battle, will never participate in such a meaningless action.

But because in the same way, he will not allow certain people, who have a certain relationship with him, to carry out any acts that borderline death.

"Shut up, you bunch of waste!" took a deep breath, and the power of psionic energy gathered all the sound waves in the space, transforming into a huge voice: "Don't forget who you are! You are nobles! It is your responsibility to lead civilians and soldiers to deal with difficult situations, not crying and crying here, ghosts crying wolves!"

This voice overwhelmed the noise of qiē, and it also completely concentrated everyone's minds.

"Now, I'm going to go and find General Claudia, and follow her command, as for you...... I'll give you time to make a choice on an hourglass scale. The Psychic Warlock's gaze swept over a group of stunned rookies, tightening their minds, "Pick up your weapons and put on your armor." Those who can fight, can follow me, otherwise, you can find the so-called way to survive yourself!"

Choose?

Is there a choice?

"Lead us, Lord Edward. ”

The first to make a choice was not the second generation-

Several knights in the guard had already led the more than 100 soldiers behind them, and they simply lined up in a line, bowed their heads to the black-robed figure in a command, and raised their weapons: "Please lead us, Lord Edward." We will follow your orders, and as your soldiers, please name us in the direction in which we are going. ”

But this neat voice silenced the psychic for a moment.

Lead?

Where can I lead you?" (to be continued......)

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