The knights in the full-speed charge screamed, trying to bypass this group of berserker monsters, but it was too late! The next second, the two formations collided violently, and an earth-shattering light immediately erupted under the surging and agitating fighting spirit. The battlefield was suddenly full of people on their backs, flesh and blood flying, the sound of metal clashes, the roar of war horses, and the sound of angry scolding and screaming all over the place!

The strong fighting spirit of the sixth-level knights and the sharp swords in their hands were unparalleled in the destructive power generated by the horse's full-speed assault, and even the rocks would be smashed into pieces! No matter how strong the berserkers were, they could not withstand this powerful impact, and the enemies standing at the front were knocked into the sky and exploded into a rain of blood, or rolled to the ground and trampled to minced flesh.

The Berserkers suffered heavy losses, nearly half of them were killed in the first place!, but these sacrifices were worth it, and they also paid a high price for the other side by blocking the onslaught of the knights with their flesh and blood. Most of Pera's elite warriors at the forefront of the cone were either killed or wounded, and the rest were also caught in a bitter battle. The most disadvantageous factor is that after the charge is blocked, the knights lose the liliang bonus from speed and have to stop in place to fight the enemy, which is the weakness of the cavalry who are better at exerting their impact power!

"Brothers, rush out with me!"

Enraged by the casualties, Dmitry desperately rushed left and right in the berserker crowd with his greatsword in hand, trying to lead the knights to rush out and regroup. However, the fighters on both sides were intertwined, and they could not easily get out. Seeing his comrades behind him fall one after another, and his own side becoming more and more disadvantaged, Dmitry was so anxious that his eyes were red.

"Die!" At that moment, a berserker beside him roared and slammed into the face with a totem pole!

This enemy seems to be one of the captains of the other party, not only is his physique stronger than the average berserker, but the tattoos on his body are even more unusually blue, and the totem pole in his hand is covered with pure gold, and every swing brings out strong magic fluctuations!

The young knight's heart was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, and the totem pole swept across his cheeks with a whistling sound of breaking wind, scraping his skin painfully! At the same time, he also felt his eyes dizzy, it seemed that although he had dodged the totem pole's heavy blow, he still hadn't dodged the damage attached to it at close range!

"Ahh

"Adilan!!" Dmitry was extremely sad and indignant when he saw this bloody scene! This knight named Adiran has been a vassal of their family for generations, and he has been following and protecting himself since he was a child, and he has already established a deep friendship over the years, but he did not expect to die here!

"I want you to pay!!" Dmitry shouted word by word, and the color of his whole body suddenly turned crimson like ink!

The Berserker captain sneered, and unexpectedly struck him with another stick! The totem pole drew a dark blue trajectory and circled in the air, striking at the young knight with a trembling magical resonance!

Dmitry's eyes flashed, and he raised the giant sword in his hand without dodging, only to hear a loud 'bang!', and half of the totem pole was cut down and flew out with a fierce buzzing sound!

The giant sword in the young knight's hand was unharmed, and the sharp blade shimmered in the dim night, which was the famous sword 'Broken Soul' used by his father, One-Eyed Antigonus, when he was young, and he had slain countless strong men over the years!

The Berserker Captain held the remaining half of the screenshot in his hand, and couldn't help but be furious, his weapon was not an ordinary product, but was painstakingly forged by the great elder of the clan himself, and the totem on it was infused with powerful magic, and he didn't know how many enemies he had killed in many wars, bringing him countless honors. It was a great shame that he was cut off with a sword by this little white-faced guy in front of him! The incomparable anger overshadowed his reason, and the Berserker captain immediately used the broken stick as a spear, and rushed towards Dmitry with a roar of rage!

"Shattered, Soul Slash!!"

Dmitry also shouted, and the red light on his body was magnificent, and the man and the sword flew out like lightning as one, and suddenly crashed into the chest of the berserker captain, and the whole person directly penetrated! The berserker captain's back burst out like a fountain of blood, and a terrifying huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and in the earth-shattering howl, he finally fell to the ground with a bang.

The young knight continued to whirl across the battlefield like a bolt of lightning with the blade as the center, slashing the heads of countless enemies in the blink of an eye.

The balance of victory gradually tilted in favor of Pera's counterattacking troops, and the rest of the knights saw the captain's heroic performance, and their morale also soared, and they followed behind and slashed and killed, and finally slashed and slaughtered the druid berserkers!

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Throughout the battle, Elrens, Leviathan and the others hid behind the formation, looking for lone enemies to surround them. Others are fighting to the death, but they are talking and laughing, and they are very relaxed.

After killing the berserker who was in his way, Dmitry, who was covered in blood, didn't have time to count the dead and wounded, and he noticed that the magic power fluctuation in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, which was obviously a sign that the opponent was about to finish preparing and could fire the cannon at any time!

Dmitry was in a hurry, and immediately led the remaining knights to continue the charge, raising his sword and shouting: "Brothers, the goal is ahead, the victory or defeat is here, follow me!!"

Despite the heavy losses, the morale of the knights was still strong after successive victories, and they soon regrouped into a cone-shaped attack formation and rushed forward with great vigour. At this time, only a few lightly armed troops were left in front of the enemy position, and the druid wizards who were charging their magic robes and had no time to care, were obviously no match for the knights at all.

In order to buy time for the wizards, the remaining druid archers had to risk their lives to meet the enemy, but they were soon swept to the ground by the knights like chopping melons and vegetables. The knights all thought that the victory was in hand, and Dmitry, who had risen to the occasion, couldn't help but hahadaxiao.

However, just then, an old druid scholar wearing a silver crown of the iconic moon appeared on the battlefield with several followers. A mysterious atmosphere permeated the battlefield without warning with his appearance, the sunlight on the horizon suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings became silent, and even the air seemed to stop flowing, leaving only the flickering blue magic flow flickering around him.

For this old man who suddenly appeared and exuded a mysterious sense of oppression all over his body, Dmitry did not dare to be careless, he held the giant sword on full alert, and shouted and asked: "You, who are you?!"

"Young man, shouldn't it be polite for you to report your home first?" replied the druid scholar with his eyes slightly closed, and in a hoarse voice.

The young knight gave a knightly salute with his sword and said proudly: "Down here is Dmitry, the son of One-Eyed Antigonus, an eighth-rank knight and a rear admiral of the Olympia Alliance!"

"I've heard of your father. The Druid scholar shook his head and said, "And you're just a nobody. Treasure your life, young man, and step aside. ”

"You!" Hearing this, Dmitry was so angry that his eyebrows rose, but the powerful magical aura exuded by the other party made him not dare to act rashly, so he had to hold back his anger and ask in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense! Now it's your turn to answer my words and tell me who you are!"

The druid scholar smiled and didn't open his mouth, but a deep voice rang out in the knights' heads at the same time.

"I'm Silent Montella!"

The battlefield suddenly fell silent, and the eyes of the knights and Dmitry widened, this man was Silent Montella!

The Druid Patriarch and University Scholar of the Germanic Forest, who had been famous for many years, did not expect such a powerful person to risk appearing in the rear of our army! The young knight couldn't help but shake his confidence for a while, Montella was a famous powerhouse of the same level as his father, One-Eyed Antigonus, and he was by no means his opponent, and he was afraid that he would only die in vain if he attacked rashly.

No, wait!

At this moment, Dmitry suddenly came to his senses and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was no powerful warrior to escort this university scholar! This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! A magician who is born with a weak physique and no melee ability, no matter what high-level magic he casts, he needs to chant spells for a long time, and in the face of a high-level knight with superb fighting skills like himself without a strong guard, it is like a naked beauty facing a group of thieves without any defense!

As long as he can seize this opportunity and slash and even capture Montella, he will surely gain a great honor that he has never had before! Status, money, everything will be within reach! His father and family will be proud of him; no one will dare to underestimate himself with his colleagues and friends; hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the alliance will regard him as an idol; countless maidens will regard him as the lover of their dreams! People will no longer call him the son of Antigonus, but the legendary hero Dmitry!

Thinking of this, the young knight with a hot head could no longer suppress the desire for honor in his heart, he let out a loud shout, and his body was red again, and the man and the sword merged into one and struck out like lightning!

"Shattered, Soul Slash!!"

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