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At that moment, it seemed that the entire battlefield was quiet for a moment, and the soldiers gathered around subconsciously stopped their movements. The dim glow of the torches converged from all around, and the scene of two horses and two knights staggering by, the moment the general's head flew high, everyone couldn't help but breathe, almost not sure if what they were seeing was an illusion, but then, the head landed on the metal of a tower shield, and the dull sound made everyone tremble reflexively. The gurgling friction was short and long, making the eyes of the Imperials widen.

That seems to be the voice that rings in their hearts...... It's courage, it's the sound of courage shattering.

They don't have time to reload their crossbows, even if a single arrow can kill an enemy, they can't level their spears, even if a single shot can pierce an enemy, they don't have the heart to support the tower shield in front of them, even if it's the only effective way to protect them, and effectively isolate them from the embroidered enemy.

Because they can no longer see their enemies......

In their widening eyes, only a sea of fire, lamp balls, and even the burning tent around them could be reflected, and at this moment, the surrounding firelight rose up in an instant, expanding into a huge shape, a raging cloud of fire!

The clouds of fire surged as if they were alive, swirling and dancing upwards in the shape of dragons and monsters—three or five heads stretched out from the sea of fire, and cascading crowns of flame flowing like liquid were released from their bodies and swept around them. More than a dozen soldiers guarding the front row were covered by this fire cloud in an instant, screaming in pain. In an instant, the tense nerves are completely broken!

The first soldier threw away his sword, turned around and ran away with a scream, while the second followed, the third, the fourth, and the fifth...... Pack after pack, pack after pack, they sprinted lifelessly. Roll, use all the muscles that can move to escape, escape...... Run as fast as you can, faster than anyone around you, and save your life as long as you do that.

The last bit of hope has been ruthlessly destroyed. The last restraint was also shattered painfully, and in the face of that terrible flame monster, even the positive energy blessed by the priest could not repair their already lost courage, and everyone's only thought was to escape.

Thereupon. This battle of five hundred against ten thousand is nearing the end-

It ended in the defeat of the overwhelmingly superior side.

"Stupid guys. ”

The silver glow drew the dark figure in the sky, and the psychic sneered lowly, and the flames subsided. In his hand, it turned into a small burst of fire, which was gently blown by him. and disappeared without a trace.

In fact, if you have some knowledge of psychic abilities, you will know that this flaming monster is nothing more than a burning appearance, a fancy thing, even if it is pounced, it is just a flammable substance, and the armor of ordinary soldiers can protect them from serious injuries, and with a little patience, humans can even walk through it.

However, for the poor soldiers, how could they be able to distinguish the differences? The so-called instinct that had been planted in evolution since the beginning of ancient beings dominated them lightly at this moment, and it was impossible to contain them as soon as they fled.

The nearby soldiers chose to throw away their weapons and knelt down into the distance, bowing to the pitch-black figure, there was no chance of victory on the battlefield, and it was pointless for them to resist. And at such a close distance from a ** division, it is far better to flee than to surrender, and to be able to effectively save life, and in more places, the emperor ** has already passed through the range of the military camp and fled for his life, in the darkness in the distance, the shadow of their wolf rush almost covered the entire mountain, and the mournful horn sound was the sorrow after their defeat......

"Congratulations, Your Excellency Acting City Lord, you have led a great, miraculous victory!"

Soon the whole battlefield fell silent, except for the flickering light of the fire and the wails of the wounded. When the last man had already galloped out of the camp, hundreds of knights ended their pursuit, shouting for joy to gather their horses and move closer to the figure. The knight lifted his mask, revealing the youthful and agitated face of Sieudon, jumped off his horse, clenched his fist with one hand, struck a sonorous sound on the armor on his chest, and fell to the ground on one knee, paying the highest respect to the man who had led them to create a miracle.

"Calm down, victory is still far away. The black figure, descending from the sky, landed on the knight's head: "I have given you a task, now immediately take these soldiers to pursue the enemy, and then collect the troops and return to the city at dawn." Be careful, though, not to make too much contact with the enemy, and if the enemy tries to organize an effective counterattack, you can simply retreat. ”

"But......" Xiyuton raised his head, and the look on his face turned into puzzlement: "Your Excellency the Acting City Lord, the Emperor ** has completely retreated, if you want to pursue, I think it must be carried out immediately, because the soldiers in the city ......

"There's no need, let's just chase it, be careful not to let them form an army, but don't let them spread out too much. ”

"This ...... But Lord Edward, in that case, they will retreat to Qatar...... We're ...... Yes, Lord of the Castle. ”

Condescending, the silver light flashed in his eyes, making his voice even more indifferent, so Xiyuton hesitated, but still didn't seem to want to give up the admonition - even if the killing radius of the energy ball was expanded a lot, Edward's damage alone was limited after all. The number of enemies who died under his command was only a few hundred, so the Empire's routed army was actually more than 10,000 at the moment, and such an army would still be an intact force as long as it was simply gathered and encouraged, and if it was not completely dispersed while the rout was retreating, it would not be long before they would return to the fortress for the second time.

But the young officer eventually gave up...... The young man's words of understatement had led them to a glorious road, a path that ...... The road to miracles.

"If you don't have the strength to chase after you, just say it, there's no need? A thin voice came from the other side. Even if it was deliberately lowered, it couldn't hide the softness and beauty in it—Miss Elf slowly walked through the collapsed burning tents. And behind him, there are several druid figures.

However, the appearance of these fellows at this time is actually more suitable for the comment "no strength", and the dust, mud and blood, and the lacerations of the thick bark-like cloaks, as well as the lacerations torn by the sharp blades, are enough to show what they have just experienced.

However, this Spartan-like battlefield experience seems to be not bad. At least, their expressions now are no longer the stupid timidity and excitement they had when they first arrived, but more rigorous and capable......

Well, at least the reverence for death.

Sigh and relish......

The neighing of the horses made Edward's attention suddenly focused, and then he saw it. The figure rushing towards him!

Several druids in front of him almost unanimously exclaimed, and Miss Elf even subconsciously grabbed his arm - in the dim firelight, the figure that rushed over was extremely tall, and the body of a person and a rider, the dancing light and shadow seemed to be burning. And the most terrible thing is that the knight lacks a helmet on his armor...... And the head!

Headless Horsemann?

"It's funny......"

Edward's gaze froze, but then he smiled.

Sharp gaze. He immediately noticed that it was the same enemy he had just faced Claudia. It's just that he's dead.

In fact, the former blood lion had now turned into a corpse on a horse, but the sudden death of the high hardening of muscle protein made him freeze on the horse's back, charging with the horse like a headless horseman - it was the horse that really attacked wildly.

Is it a good horse?

The telemancer's gaze turned, and he glanced at the galloping beast, and then couldn't help but praise it in his heart—and in fact, the creature really deserved that title...... The head to the tail is two feet long, the hooves are eight feet high to the back, and then these are multiplied by one point five, or is it about the same?

Thinking of something strange in his mind, he stretched out a finger and turned it slightly.

At this moment, the giant horse was jumping up head-on with a gust of argument! Trying to trample the inauspicious black human directly to death with its front hooves, however, when the finger turned, a tremendous force made the unstoppable giant horse spun in a circle in the air, and fell to the ground like a meteorite! With a hiss of surprise and pain, a cloud of smoke and dust was raised high, and then a deep ravine was dragged out of the ground!

In the dust, it let out a cry of pain, and paddled its four hooves to get up from the ground, but unfortunately the huge force pressed its flank, and the horse's body structure was destined to be unable to get up no matter how much it struggled and neighed.

"Ah...... Ahh

Seeing the terrible 'undead' fall headlong, Miss Elf finally woke up from her fright, but after patting her heart, she noticed that she had just subconsciously grabbed the foot of that person's robe, and quickly jumped to the side with a scream!

Edward curled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't take the opportunity to mock, just took two steps forward and reached out to press the top of the horse's forehead.

The beast that had lost its freedom let out a purring snort, and its lips opened to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, as if it wanted to use this method to teach the imp who was approaching rashly a lesson, however, the force that clinged to its body suddenly doubled, making it difficult to even breathe, and it could only watch the person approach him. A hand brushed the crown of its forehead.

A pair of silver-star-like eyes, opposite the amber beast's eyes...... After a few breaths, the beast's eyes softened, the restraints on its body were untied, and the power even helped it struggle to its feet, while it stuck out its tongue and licked the hand in front of it affectionately. It's as if they were old friends for years.

Edward patted the horse's neck - fortunately, the horse did have some demonic blood, otherwise the psychic ability might not be able to control these low-intelligence creatures. However, Warcraft is a beast after all, as long as it replaces the person in its memory, it will naturally become something that Edward tames.

Unfortunately, I don't need a horse, and it seems that it is more suitable for Cindy......

Wait a minute?

Edward's heart was shocked...... Claudia had been standing quietly with her horses since just now. But at this moment Edward noticed her breath. It turned out to be a lot weaker—not the kind of suppression that held your breath, but ...... Weak?

"Cindy, what's wrong with you?"

Edward asked in a deep voice as he crossed a dozen feet with an arrow step, and used his psionic energy to knock the female knight down from her horse.

When he reached out to remove her mask, the psychic mancer's brow froze into a pimple.

Her otherwise healthy and ruddy face was pale as paper, with a slight twitch between her eyebrows, and a slight layer of sweat. It seemed to prove that the female knight was enduring intense pain, but even so, her expression still seemed to be calm, or rather, she stubbornly tried to maintain that calm.

"Ah, I'm sorry. The host, I didn't expect him to think about the same. ”

There was a rare weakness in the woman's voice, and she let go of her hand, letting the long sword she was holding fall to the ground, it was an ordinary standard cavalry sword, but it was this ordinary weapon. In the final moment, he slashed Nathan's head...... However, Edward noticed that there was something strange that had fallen along with the sword.

It was supposed to be a stabbing sword, but it was already broken in half...... In Edward's eyes full of arcane vision, the thin sword flashed with inspiration. It was a little brighter than the torches around it.

"A bloodsucking cursed weapon?"

That luster color made the Psychic Warlock frown.

The effects of magic items vary, but in general they all have certain rules. But the size of the power will be very different because of the different abilities of the maker, the electric storm attribute attached to the long sword, an alchemist who has a glimpse of the way can only make it numbing auxiliary damage, and in the hands of a ** master, it is a powerful power that can be waved to cover the surrounding area within a few feet of electricity.

The strength of the magical aura—

He reached out to draw the blade, but the next moment it retracted like lightning...... On the blade of the sword, there were countless barbs, which originally seemed to be scales attached to the blade at a glance, but at this moment, those things began to expand, and it was obviously this thing that hooked the flesh and made it extremely difficult to remove. Not only that, but those scales and spikes slowly wriggled like living creatures, and Edward's efforts to rescue them alone penetrated two or three points deeper.

It's troublesome.

Edward thought for a moment, pulled out a pure gold knife with his backhand, cut along the dragon skin soft armor a few times, and barely tore it open, revealing the knight's outfit underneath, and then he noticed that the clothes on the woman's shoulder, the wound, were actually dented.

With a soft snort, Edward's garment was torn, and his brow furrowed even tighter. The sword had now pierced deep into the gap between the woman's third ribs, almost piercing the heart. Although not a single drop of blood came out of the wound. But that doesn't mean it's safe – the skin around you is a horrible grey, covered in subtle wrinkles, like the marks of a long time.

It's more troublesome than you think.

Alas......

Edward shook his head,

Of course not

The wound of the sword mark was close to the upper end of his heart, and in the urgency just now, his strength was used a little too much, and even half of his shoulder and a large white and greasy chest were exposed.

The female knight's injury should be caused by a large amount of blood loss and atrophy of the heart, but it is not particularly dangerous, it can be recovered with magic or something, but it will be weak for a while, in fact, it will not be fatal without treatment, but it may be more dangerous, after all, this is in the chaos of the army, and anything can happen.

"Sorry, master. ”

Or notice that the Psychic Warlock is rare to be outwardly affectionate, and the female knight just lowers her head,

"Can you move?"

"The body has the ability to laugh, a little dizzy, but master, this is nothing, I just take a rest. ”

"Enough. ”——

Leia stood silently, her green eyes unblinking, staring at the man's expression.

Would that monster, that horrible madman, have such an expression?

He's angry, he's panicking, he's ...... Is this really the murderous and terrifying existence that can kill a hundred, defeat a thousand, and defeat ten thousand, like a monster with the power of one man? Is this qiē an illusion, or is it an unscrupulous deception?

Miss Elf watched this qiē silently, and secretly bit her lower lip. It seemed that he couldn't believe the qiē in front of him, but then, he seemed to be a little relieved in his heart...... yes, he's just an ordinary human

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