At the moment when he heard Count Lewandowski shout the order, Tails was subconsciously shocked.

No.

It's already here......

A shiver came from the prince's back, surging to the top of his head and spreading throughout his body.

"Boom!"

This is the sound of weapons unsheathed, front and back, left and right, noisy and chaotic, but chilling.

Tails only felt his breathing stall, and his eyes slowly widened.

No.

The Sins of the Hellriver didn't need to be called by the user to regenerate in his body and flood into his brain.

Calm down.

Tails said to himself.

From the chaotic shouting of both sides, to the nervous but neat drawing of the swords of the warriors, Tails watched everything in front of him slow down.

The noisy scene seemed to be poured into the water of a lake, and most of the sound was suddenly dripped away.

Tails gritted his teeth as hard as he could, slowly turning his head in the feeling of time slowing down.

In his field of vision, Count Lewandowski had a fierce face, slowly waved his left hand, and roared something.

Beside Count Lewandowski, Srice had a hint of subtlety in the consternation on his face, and he slowly turned his head, looking at Tails with a complicated look that was difficult to decipher.

Urad's gloomy expression lurked fierceness and pain, staring at Miranda, slowly retreating into his own ranks in the confusion.

On the ground, the two squads of black sand leading soldiers had resolute and hideous expressions, weapons in hand, stepping on the snow, and advancing step by step.

We were exposed.

Just at the city gate, it was exposed, and even the gate of Valhalla could not be touched.

...... of Rumba I didn't even see the shadow of the guards around him, let alone the four Grand Dukes.

Tails gasped in a trance.

Behind him, Cohen, with his sword in hand, said something anxiously to Miranda, who still looked incredulous.

Raphael's expression had never been so serious and solemn, and the young man of the secret department decisively drew the long sword at his waist.

A dozen white-bladed guards let out a neat and shocking roar, flashing their weapons and standing on the front line without flinching.

What to do.

Tails trembled and almost crushed his teeth.

The Vampire Surprise Attack in the Mindis Hall, the horror of an unexpected assassination in front of the Fuxing Palace, the surprise attack of the Night Queen and the Holy Blood Legion in the birch forest, and the panic of being besieged under the Broken Dragon Fortress.

Tails desperately thought back to these sudden battles, and each time he tried to break through the game and escape.

Useless.

All the methods that have been used......

Compared to the situation at hand......

In the timeline that had been extended several times in his mind, Tails nervously watched as the wide stairs leading to the top of the gate on both sides, the Black Sand soldiers who were about to return to their posts turned and descended in unison, with slow but powerful steps, pulling countless teams towards their squad of more than twenty people.

It's chilling.

Right now.

"Beep-"

A quick, piercing, and panicked whistle suddenly sounded from the distance overhead!

Tails shook slightly.

The rapid whistle of an alarm bell shattered Tails' slow time, and everything in front of him returned to its normal flow of time.

"Beep-"

The whistle went straight to everyone's ears.

Everyone who heard the whistle, whether it was the Black Sand Collar side, or the Star and Whiteblade Guards, suddenly changed color!

Count Lewandowski, Nicollet, Urad, and Mielke, they all looked up at the gate above their heads, and they couldn't help but slow down the movements of their hands.

The scene at that moment was like a sudden explosion of thunder, which disturbed everyone's morning dreams.

"Beep-"

The whistle continued, far away.

Tails also looked up in astonishment, following everyone's gaze towards the top of the gate.

What's wrong?

He didn't have to wonder anymore.

As the whistle paused, a loud male voice came down from above, breaking through the noisy crowd and exploding in the doorway:

"Urgent!"

"Enemy—those patrols are gathering!" the owner of the voice, with an almost irrepressible anxiety and irritability, almost burst his throat, but still roared in desperation:

"They're going to attack the city!"

The news was so sudden that at that moment, Count Lewandowski's face became extremely pale, and Urad's gloomy expression stiffened.

Tails was also taken aback by the news.

This is......

"Everyone!" the roaring voice sounded again overhead:

"Back to combat duty!"

As soon as the words fell, the city gate above his head resounded with the footsteps of hundreds of people rushing in unison, chaotic and shocking.

Whether it was on the steps or on the ground, the soldiers of the Black Sand Collar were suddenly shocked.

But only a few tenths of a second later, as the commander, the experienced Count Lewandowski gritted his teeth, turned his head towards Tails, and roared angrily:

"Let's get these people first—"

But before he could finish a full sentence......

"Bang!"

An astonishing and terrifying thick dull sound sounded out of thin air!

It attracted everyone's attention.

Tails subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

It's a meteorite.

In Tails' eyes, he saw Nicolai's face more vicious and vicious than ever, and he slashed at an enemy shield blocked by the doorway.

Without any pause, the Starfall roared and twisted his hip forward, kicking out his left leg!

"Boom!"

Another terrifying dull sound.

The enemy spurted blood and flew two meters away.

"Break out!" the Meteorite shouted, letting go of his voice.

Nicolas was like a humanoid weapon that couldn't stop burning, and the Soul Breaker blade was in his hand, slashing at the next enemy again.

The Meteorite roared angrily, and the Soul Breaker Blade pulled out a line of blood in the opponent's abdomen, and roared with blood all over his face: "After the horse is broken, burst in!"

In the next second, almost all of the white-bladed guards moved at the same time.

A dozen vicious Northland men roared and rushed in the direction of Valhalla, forming a line with Nicolai, pounced on the enemy who had either reacted kneecorrectly or had been prepared for a long time, and brandished their blades. ！

"Whew!"

"Bell!"

Blood and metal glow, temperature and collision coexist.

The white-knuckle guards, who were desperate for all the impacts, cut down a lot of people with a single look.

Only then did the soldiers of the Black Sand Collar react.

The soldiers on the stairs hurried down, and the two squads on the ground roared in the same way, rushing towards the breakout with frenzy and rage.

"Up!"

"Kill them all!"

Tails had just figured out the current situation, when he was stopped by Cohen, who was full of ruthless faces behind him, and picked him up!

What are you doing?

At that moment, Tails only had time to glance at the stunned Marquis Slys in the crowd, and his subconscious steps back.

Like the most alert antelope, the young vigilant officer pulled up his body and rushed out in an instant!

He gritted his teeth, his muscles bursting out, his left hand around Tails, and he followed Nicola's footsteps and rushed out of the doorway.

The feeling — a fire burning in Cohen's heart — was like returning to Camp Bladefang, back to the Western Front, back to the nightmarish desert battlefield.

Break out, or be killed.

Cohen roared, his sword unsheathed.

"Bell!"

He slashed into the chest of one of the first enemies, only to find that the other enemy was wearing chain mail, which had limited effect.

The fierce Cohen didn't care, taking advantage of his size, he gritted his teeth, his feet were strong, and his right shoulder was forward!

In the next second, the guard officer crashed into the opponent's arms and knocked the enemy over.

Tails was held in his left arm, and he felt the scene in front of him shake for a while, the ground he saw was constantly receding, his brain was confused, and he was dizzy.

Even thinking was interrupted.

A single-edged sword reached out and slit the throat of his foe, and Wya's figure appeared beside Cohen.

Wyaa and Rolf arrived at them, followed by Raphael and a nervous Miranda.

"Rush!" Raphael's face was grim, and his words were concise and powerful.

Cohen didn't talk any nonsense, and he grabbed Tails to rush forward again!

Everyone on their side moved, following in the footsteps of the White-Bladed Guards, trying to break through the door and gallop in the direction of Valhalla!

Fortunately, most of the Black Sand Collar soldiers walked on the ladder, and there were only two squads left on the ground, and the thin defense line was actually unable to stop the brave assault led by the White Blade Guards for a while.

"Haytham, Jason, bite them!" was the roar of Count Lewandowski.

Count Lewandowski looked at the soldiers who were still rushing down the stairs, and an angry urging sounded out of thin air: "Run! bastards!"

"Surround them!"

On Tails' side, Mielke drew a knife in his hand with a fierce face, slashed and cut the rope of the carriage in which Tails was riding, and then stabbed the horse's buttocks!

In a cry of pain, the poor Northland horse rushed towards Count Levan like crazy, and in the scramble of the soldiers to protect the commander, and the heart-rending howl of the Count of Levantic, many of the Black Sand Collar forces were involved, preventing the soldiers who had just run down the stairs from joining the battle.

The other white-bladed guard threw up his whip and drove the other carriage out of the doorway, chasing after Nikolai.

"Shooters, shoot in their path!"

Urad's voice rang out in the chaos, and it seemed that the order officer was still maintaining a considerable degree of calm, "Aim at that prince and stop them!"

Tails was startled, and he looked up from Cohen's arm to see the few crossbowmen on the steps pulling their crossbows in unison, aiming in the direction of their breakthrough.

What the?

He felt a chill in his heart.

"Carriage!"

Putile's voice sounded anxiously in the rear.

As soon as he finished speaking, another carriage drove past Cohen and knocked over one of the Black Sand Axemen in his way.

In the next second, Cohen shouted angrily, and Tails felt a flower in front of him, and his body rose into the air, and was thrown by the vigilant officer!

"Bang!"

Tails crashed into the window, fell into the car, and rolled several times until he hit the wall.

When he got up in a daze, the first thing he saw was a small slippery head with a puzzled and frightened face.

"What's going on out there?" the girl glared at him with turquoise eyes and helped him up.

Gasping for breath, but before Tails could reply, the moving carriage immediately took a sharp turn!

The two of them tripped under their feet, and they all screamed in unison, and fell in the car by surprise.

A few squirming arrows rang out.

"Knock! knock!"

The arrows crashed into the carriage.

Tails raised his head and felt his scalp tingle:

A long arrow pierced the thin carriage, revealing a hideous arrow a few feet above their heads.

"Beautiful car skills!" In the chaos outside the car, Putile still had the energy to praise the white-knuckle guards who were driving.

"Re-wind!" Urad's calm voice sounded again, even drowning out the roar of Count Lewandowski:

"The others, make a detour to the flank where there is no enemy! Catch up first, form a defensive line and then intercept!"

Tails hugged the little slippery head and honestly lay on the ground, not daring to get up.

"Is something wrong?" said the little slippery head in horror, "Where are we going now?"

"Valhalla," Tails gritted his teeth, feeling the pain in his leg, "if I'm not mistaken. ”

Outside the carriage, a white-knuckle guard smashed over an enemy, but he was then pinned through the hind leg by a soldier behind him, and then fell to the countless blades behind him with a howl of rage.

But the rest of the white-bladed guards had already broken out of the thin encirclement, and there were only eight of them left, protecting the carriage, and rushing towards the ten pillars of Valhalla.

And in the ranks of the Star People, the veterans brought out of the fortress also fell four.

At the same time, Nicolas had gone from the front edge to the back of the break.

The Starfaller's eyes flashed with rage, and the power of the end surged through his body.

I saw that he suddenly braked suddenly while running, and then turned around and elbowed!

It was crashing into the face of a pursuer who was caught off guard.

"Boom!"

Like a spinning rudder, the pursuer turned over in an instant, with his waist as the axis—from standing and running, to hitting the ground on the back of his head, spitting out a mouth full of teeth, and no longer moving.

"Grass, do you still want to cross the city gate?"

"I know," Nicolai cursed as he roared, sending a knife that deflected past the shield of the second enemy and pulled a fountain of blood in the opponent's neck, "or the Northlanders' methods work!"

He turned his head in the middle of the battle and watched as his companions followed the carriage, already protruding from the doorway, and he himself became the last man.

The Meteorite also watched as more and more Black Sand soldiers were coming down the stairs from the doorway, coming forward in pursuit in rows.

Nicolai frowned.

His arms tightened suddenly.

"What's the shock!" Putilai grabbed the arm of the meteorite, his face uncertain: "Do you still want to be broken alone?"

Nicolai shook off Putilai's hand unappreciatively, and turned to run.

"Keep running!" said the Starfall dissatisfiedly, "Stay at least ten meters away from them!"

Nicolas followed Putile, and ran a little more as the last two.

"Distance, and then?" Putirai roared back anxiously, "Sooner or later they will catch up, the disparity in numbers is too great!"

"Less nonsense! Just run!" said Nicolai, whose face was hideous, and he exclaimed angrily:

"There's me in the back!"

Putile, who was running, was slightly stunned.

Nicolai's palm pressed against Putira's back, pushing him forward a position.

In the next second, Nicolas spun around, his right foot was the axis, his left foot braked, and he turned around in an instant, facing the fierce pursuers behind him.

"Look closely," the Meteorite said through gritted teeth.

"How did the Northlanders solve the problem!"

Putile frowned, but he hesitated for only a few tenths of a second before continuing to run decisively.

Nicollet let out a deep breath as he watched the pursuers get closer and closer—the two men in front were only five meters away from him.

From above, the pursuers of the Black Sand Collar looked like an endless colony of ants, pressing in rows on the horizon towards the lonely dot of Nicola.

Behind this little dot is the carriage.

Damn it.

These muddy and muddy Imperials.

You deserve to be unlucky.

He sneered.

"Shooter!"

In the midst of the pursuers, Urad's order came again: "Second round of shooting!"

The sound of the crossbow twisting came from the crowd.

The Black Sand Leader's pursuers were getting closer, and Nicolai could even see the pores on their faces.

But the Meteorite still doesn't retreat.

He faced the men alone, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth.

There is no turning back.

In the next second, this man with a resolute face and fierce eyes gently raised the Soul Breaking Blade in his hand.

The Meteorite's hand rests on the blade.

"Ding!"

A crisp metallic thud was heard.

Nicolai tore off a blade from his weapon without hindrance, and threw it forward without hesitation.

"Broken," Nicolas sighed and muttered, "done." ”

He looked coldly at the approaching pursuers, and a sneer appeared on his pale face.

The carriage finally calmed down.

A frightened Tails got up in the carriage, took his seat, and pushed the window.

The little slippery head also came to his side, and the two little heads looked at the scene behind the car in panic.

Nicolas was alone, standing in the way of hundreds of pursuers.

Only one back is left.

The sound of bows and crossbows was heard among the enemy troops.

Tails grew his mouth in surprise.

But that's not what surprised him the most.

I saw the meteorite with an indifferent face, gently waving his knife in the air.

In the next second, a dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up from Nicolai's blade!

Even in the sun, it is extremely conspicuous.

"Bell!

The crisp sound of metal clashing sounded.

Tails' eyes widened: he saw a dozen long arrows, and they actually stopped in front of Nicolais.

It's like being stopped by an invisible hand.

The arrows emitted a strange yellow glow—consistent with the Soul Breaker Blade, and after a few seconds, the arrows fell.

But long arrows aren't the only weirdness.

Rows of black-sand soldiers, roaring fiercely, surged towards Nikorai like black waves.

They rushed three meters in front of Nicola.

In the next second, a yellow glow flashed in the air.

The Black Sand soldiers in the first row were all in unison!

It's like they've hit a transparent wall, and they're "lying down" in the air!

"Bang!"

The soldiers in the second row collided with the soldiers in the first row, and there was another flash of yellow light in the air.

But the soldiers of the Black Sand Collar still stood still, staring at each other in astonishment.

The invisible barrier is still in effect.

3rd row, 4th row...... More and more soldiers crashed into the front row.

Scolding, scolding, moaning back and forth.

There were soldiers with swords and stabbing them into the air, while several men joined forces and charged with their shields, and even crossbowmen pressed the strings to the tightest and shot arrows.

But except for the yellow mango in the air again and again, it has almost no effect.

Some soldiers tried to go around this inexplicable barrier to the left and right, but until they touched the palace wall, they were shocked to find that the strange barrier still existed.

They were still locked in front of Nicolais, three meters away.

You can't move forward.

Watching the carriage get farther and farther away.

The Meteorite looked at all this coldly and snorted softly.

The figures of Count Levan and Urad appeared in the crowd, and they looked at the treacherous barrier in shock.

"What's going on?" Urad frowned, bewildered.

Count Levan even reached out and touched the barrier.

The next moment, Count Lewandowski looked at the knife in Nicollet's hand, remembered something, and his face turned pale: "This is-"

Nicolais, holding the Soul Breaker, sneered, gave them a thumbs up, and then gestured slowly, his thumb falling to the ground.

And Tails' carriage had stopped unconsciously.

Except for the indifferent white-knuckle guards, almost everyone, Cohen, Miranda, Putile, Raphael, all looked at the scene behind them in surprise.

"No," Putile was stunned and dumbfounded, "...... say?"

And so, surprised, stunned, or confused, they stared blankly at Nicollet.

Looking at him alone, he sealed the countless Black Sand Collar soldiers behind him.

"That's ......" Tails' eyes widened as he watched Nicolai turn the tide alone, "What?"

Little Slippery Head answered him.

"Soul Breaker," the little slippery head muttered, his face full of consternation, "It turns out that the legend is true......"

Tails froze.

Legend?

I saw Xiao Slipper turn his head, and the excitement on his face was uncontrollable: "Three hundred years ago, the Nightwing Monarch was unstoppable and captured Longxiao City in one fell swoop, but he met the 'Crushed Army' Most, who was defending the city, in front of Valhalla Palace and the first city gate, he should have run out of food and had no power to return to the sky, but he still tried his best to keep the palace gate and protect the last Walton bloodline!"

Xiao Slippery took a deep breath: "So, the smasher of the army single-handedly suppressed the city and rejected the army alone, that's the case!"

Tails was shocked.

He raised his eyebrows: "Single Knife Town...... What?"

Xiao Slippery looked at Nicolai's back, and his expression slowly changed from longing to memory, and then to exclamation: "Legend has it that at the most dangerous moment, the Shatterer awakened the strategic legendary anti-demon weapon - the Broken Soul Blade!"

Tails was slightly stunned: "Strategic?"

"Broken Soul," Xiao Slippery nodded excitedly, and at that moment, there was no more horror on her face, as if she had found the most beautiful dessert: "It can obey the user's will and block everything!"

Tails blinked.

Blockade?

All?

Xiao Slipper's excited words continued: "It is said that as long as the Soul Breaker Blade has a strong enough resonance with the user......"

"It is said that as long as the user of the Soul Breaker Blade will do whatever it takes, ...... at all costs"

"It is said that as long as his life is tough enough, his will is strong enough, and his strength is strong enough......"

"It is said that as long as you do these ......"

The girl turned her head, her eyes lit up with excitement: "Then even the long and endless border between Exeter and the Star Kingdom, the Soul Breaker Blade, can be blocked without missing an inch!"

"Not a drop of water, but a piece of feathers!"

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Tails' mouth opened wide in surprise, his gaze resting between the little slippery face and Nicolais's back.

What the?

Blockade......

...... between Exter and the stars

Border?

Just as Tails was dazed, Little Slippery lowered his head.

"I see, I see, I ...... so"

She took a deep breath and softly read out a few lines of old Northland poetry:

"The Night King spreads his wings, and the deceased knocks. ”

"The King of Anger has died, and the dragon veins are cold. ”

"Hope is gone, blood is gone. ”

After the miserable verse, the girl looked at the pursuers who had stopped in front of Nicola, and read the last line in distraction:

"The Crushers Are ......"

"Break the soul with one sword!"