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"Uncle Edmund."

On the battlefield, Viscount Connor's face was ashen, and the advantages he had finally established time and time again were disintegrated one by one by the opponent's continuous cards.

The killing and deterrent power of the three-bow bed crossbow, as well as the powerful light praise of the false saint of light, are all major killers on the battlefield.

The morale of today's Lu An army has fallen to the bottom.

If the situation cannot be reversed, Connor's army will be irretrievably defeated.

An army of a thousand or hundreds of people attacked a small Fort Gru and was still defeated. This was something Viscount Connor never dreamed of.

He collected his emotions for a while, and regained the unhurried demeanor of the nobleman.

Looking at the chestnut-haired man beside him, his expression was humble and respectful, "The deterrent force of the false saint of light and the goblin war ballista is too strong, please take action to save the situation."

The only hole card that can be used now is Edmund the Flame Walker.

Edmund glanced at him when he heard the words, with a smile that was not a smile: "Master Connor, if I remember correctly, I only promised to help you restrain the opponent's sub-sage strongman, and I didn't promise to help you solve the other party. Trouble."

Hearing this, a haze flashed across Viscount Connor's eyes.

However, even though he was upset, the expression on his face showed no flaws. He nodded as if it was a matter of course, and said with a graceful smile: "I know that Uncle Edmund has worked hard this time, and my nephew also feels sorry for it. Don't worry." , my nephew won’t keep you busy. I heard that my uncle’s youngest son is about to come of age, and the blood of Baron Gundial in Gelu Town has been cut off. This Gelu Town just needs a baron..."

"Oh." Flamewalker Edmund's eyes sparkled, obviously very excited about this matter. Although he is equally expensive as a Viscount, he is different from an old aristocratic heir like Connor with a long family history.

His fiefs add up to only two baronies, which is really shabby. If the fief cannot be expanded, his beloved youngest son will have no way out.

"What an exciting reward." Flamewalker Edmund stared at Connor with a half-smile, "I also believe that Master Connor is a true nobleman who keeps his word."

"Uncle Edmund, you're joking." Viscount Connor said with a hearty smile, "You are Yasheng. If I have a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to fool you."

"Since Master Connor is so generous, then I will be disrespectful. Don't worry, the Holy Maiden of Light and the three giant crossbows will be handed over to me."

Edmund laughed, stretched out his hand, and a huge red spear appeared in his palm.

I saw that his whole body was full of crimson red fighting spirit, and he instantly took off from the saddle.

Under the dark sky, his whole body was like the rising sun, extremely blazing and dazzling.

The majestic power suddenly swept out of him like a hurricane.

It was scorching hot, blazing, covering half of the battlefield in an instant like a raging fire.

The aura he appeared on the stage was so strong that he actually suppressed the aura of the Holy Maiden of Light who was full of holy light. The soldiers on both sides, the enemy and us, all felt a dry mouth and a faint feeling of a heat wave.

"The False Saint of Light." Edmund's voice resounded throughout the battlefield like a bell, "The emperor of the empire and our king have already issued an order to declare that the great God of Light has fallen. Anyone who dares to act in the name of the God of Light will They will all be regarded as heretics and traitors. I advise you to surrender obediently, and you may save your life."

The level 6 Yasheng really has extraordinary aura.

His voice resounded across the battlefield, rumbling in the ears of men.

"How is it possible that such a powerful man is actually a sub-holy-level powerhouse!" Knight Horn, who was fighting bloody battles on the city wall and already had many scars on his body, changed drastically. He couldn't believe that the other party would still have such a trump card.

Every sub-holy-level powerhouse is aloof, as if you can see the beginning and the end in the clouds, and Viscount Connor can invite such a person.

On the wall of Gruberg, the saint Catherine, who had finished performing the Praise of Light, also had her pretty eyes narrowed.

This person's power is much stronger than that of the level 5 Warcraft Earth Bear. Could it be that he is really a level 6 sub-sage? !

However, before she could react, Edmund, the flame walker who jumped up in the sky, had already raised the huge spear in his hand, and stabbed forward fiercely.

In an instant, streamers of light swirled on the spear, shining brightly.

In the light, a fire dragon whizzed out from the gun, and flew towards a three-bow bed crossbow.

This fire dragon was fierce, domineering, exuding a palpitating power, almost in the blink of an eye, it roared and rushed in front of a three-bow bed crossbow, and slammed into it!

"boom!"

The dazzling flame exploded instantly.

The huge three-bow bed crossbow was instantly torn apart by this terrifying force. The special metal bow arms were twisted and deformed in an instant. The soldiers in charge of controlling the three-bow bed crossbow couldn't bear it even at the first moment, and exploded into bloody flowers under the terrifying power of the fire dragon.

All of a sudden, countless metal fragments mixed with wood chips and blood flew around, and the soldiers who were close were smashed to the point of crying, and the surroundings were in chaos.

city ​​wall.

Seeing this scene, Lord Horn, who had always been calm, suddenly changed his face: "What a strong flame fighting spirit, this person should be the famous flame walker Edmund! A sub-holy powerhouse!"

The premonition came true, and the face of the Holy Maiden of Light, Katharina, became more dignified.

She didn't know much about Edmund the Flame Walker, and she didn't know exactly how strong Edmund was, but she still had some idea of ​​how effective a sub-holy level powerhouse could be on the battlefield.

If the flame walker is allowed to continue, it will definitely deal a huge blow to morale!

"Raise the shield wall to protect the three-bow bed crossbow!"

The Holy Maiden of Light made a decisive decision and directly dispatched troops to protect the remaining two three-bow bed crossbows. At the same time, she asked Susan and Harry to disperse with other clergymen to stabilize morale.

at the same time.

Outside Gruberg, Viscount Connor noticed the chaos on the city wall, and his mood suddenly became quite happy.

A false religion is a false religion, no matter how powerful the giant crossbow is, isn't it vulnerable to sub-holy level powerhouses? ! That false saint of light, I'm afraid she's scared to death by now, right? Hahaha~

Some of the generals around him were quite knowledgeable and had already recognized the figure at this moment.

"It's the Flame Walker!"

"It's Edmund the Flame Walker!"

"Hahaha~ The city lord is really powerful, and he can invite such a big man to help out. With the flame walker, we are sure to win!"

Several baron lords yelled almost at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were mixed with the excitement of seeing the strong and the joy of the upcoming victory, and they were extremely excited.

Not only them, but even the soldiers of the Luan army whose morale had fallen to the bottom, couldn't help being refreshed when they saw the figure exuding majestic power above their heads, and their morale suddenly recovered a lot.

With such a strong supporter, why worry about not being able to break through Fort Gelug? !

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill those false followers of light, and Viscount Connor will be rewarded generously. It's time for everyone to make contributions and change their destiny!"

Under the urging of the barons and other generals, the morale of Lu An's army recovered, and they suddenly pressed forward again. It is the dream of countless soldiers to have the opportunity to change their destiny and become a nobleman, even if it is just a knight of the Lord.

The opportunity is in front of you, as long as you follow the legendary Master Yasheng, you will have a chance.

The soldiers of the Lu'an Army, whose morale was greatly shaken, rushed up the city wall like a tide, and started fighting with the believers of light.

Boom boom boom!

The heavy gate of Fort Grue was also under the frantic impact and was about to be broken.

Once the absolute advantage of the city wall was lost, Fort Gelud could almost be declared dead. With the gap of several times the army, even if a sixth-level sub-sage appeared in Fort Gelug, it would be difficult to recover from the defeat.

"Sir Horn, Langdon." The Holy Maiden of Light looked solemnly at Edmund the Flame Walker who showed great power on the battlefield and turned the tide of the battle by himself. She said in a cold voice, "Now, I am loyal to my Lord It's time. The three of us go together and we must stop the flame walker."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden." Langdon chopped off a soldier with a sword, wiped the blood from his face, his eyes were cold and fearless.

Knight Horn hesitated for a moment. Although he knew that this move was just to die, he still nodded and said, "I am a knight. Since I am loyal to my lord, it is only natural for me to die for my lord."

A decisive aura spread from the three of them.

At the same time, in the Kingdom of Light.

Wu Hui sighed softly, Katharina, Katharina, you are really a stubborn little girl. It's already this time, don't you want to ask me for help?

"Saint Luke." Wu Hui's voice was cold.

"The old servant is here." St. Luke bowed slightly, respectful.

"It's time, it's your turn to play."

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