Knight of the Light

When the killing roars and the roar is violent, the violentness and fearlessness hidden in the human heart will shine with dazzling brightness. Getting rid of the fetters of fate and breaking away from the shackles of class is the desire of countless dalits.

Once this thirst for deep bone marrow is released, the surging spiritual power will explode into awe-inspiring enemy courage. Before going into battle, the five guard spearmen drank blood-red potions and shouted in unison. ....

kill!

His eyes were red, his face was fiery, his strength increased, and his spirit broke out. Only a coward would endure the little difficulties in front of him. The true warrior dared to face the terrible strong enemy.

Live or die, this is the choice of five guard soldiers. The training and education in the past six months has instilled a philosophy that even being a three-minute hero is better than being a slave for a lifetime.

At the beginning of the duel, Zhou Qingfeng was not without support from his men. He gave even unimaginable support to others. The information network did not give combat guidance this time, but gave ..., rune group!

Zhou Qingfeng used to analyze and constantly run werewolf runes, so he has strengthened strength and agility, improved perception, and worry-free night vision. This requires two prerequisites, knowing what runes are reliable, and a powerful caster to help.

Zhou Qingfeng's previous runes came from a mutant werewolf, and the caster was served by Mondino and Justen. Now, he himself has a more precise rune group, which can be provided to his subordinates for free. What about casters?

Either Zhou Qingfeng consumes his level to transform the magic power to constant, or it depends on five untouchable soldiers to consume their blood to perceive, temper, and control-this takes time and luck.

Normal adventurers gain rune groups of certain abilities through pedigree and apprenticeship, and the rest is hard work and hard work. The high-quality runes are treasured by various forces just like martial arts cheats. If it is publicly unknown, it will lead to a lot of contention and controversy.

Now Zhou Qingfeng gives away. Runes of Strength, Runes of Agility, Runes of Constitution, all for free!

The master leads the door and practices in the individual—how much he can master depends on his own creation.

In the entrance of physical potion, precious runes were input into the body. In the face of strong enemies, the five guards felt only a high level of mental tension and a strong physical outburst, and there was inexplicable energy urging themselves to fight for it.

The blood was burning in anger, and the runes fused under pressure. Only by striving forward can we reach the promotion stage!

When seeing the opposite heavy riding began to accelerate, the five soldiers stared at each other with their eyes running at high speed, and tried their best to think how to deal with it. Their spirits are condensing, and the road to the strong is officially opened.

Humans in other worlds are sad because they don't have the ability to cast spells like dragon elves. They are not born with a certain rune like various monsters, and cannot obtain unique skills from the magic of manipulation.

But humans are also lucky, they can accept any rune. As long as they can learn to control, they have unlimited possibilities and unlimited room for reinforcement.

It is human beings that are humble and dusty, but also humans who destroy gods and demons. This is the root of mankind's dominance in the world.

The distance of 100 meters is not enough to accelerate the heavily armored Harding Cavaliers. In fact, he also slowed down the speed to ensure that he had enough power to react to the mutation.

If the five untouchables stood still, Harding would carry them into long skewers with long lances. Had they separated, Harding would have no hesitation in launching the 'Acceleration' scroll, killing one or two of them as soon as possible.

When the rumbling horseshoe hits the eardrum like a cymbal drum, the blindfolded horse can only go straight forward. The five guards were juxtaposed. They gritted their teeth and pursed their lips without seeing any signs of shaking.

In the actual combat exercises with the experienced guards, the guard infantry quickly understood one thing-in the face of the cavalry charge, dispersing their power is to seek their own way out. The battle is for life. Changing one infantry to another cavalry is definitely not a loss.

Alpha stood in the middle, stomping his tail, acting as a humanoid horse like a mocking opponent. The other four stood side by side with his spear pointing forward, and the target was the Harding knight on horseback.

Both sides widened their eyes, breathing more quickly.

damn it! Why aren't these dalits afraid?

Harding yelled. This is all for his life. He strangled Alpha on the opposite side and encountered four other spears in the collision. This may not wear his horse armor, but he can definitely wear him.

The steed is blindfolded, but Lord Knight's eyes are not blind. If a cavalry crashes, a small knife can kill him.

At the end of the last ten meters, Harding leaned towards the horse's head and slowed down to pass in front of the five spearmen. He tried to go round the opponent's side and launch an attack. This tactical change once again caused a boo, apparently he had lost in the contest of will.

Lehman growled and tried to suppress the hiss. "Stupid, what do you know? This is tactics, subtle tactics to circumvent the weak enemies, you know? Noble Knight Master is disdainful to fight directly with the pariah."

After the hiss, there was another surprise.

After Hardingzema drew an arc around the side, this was indeed a fatal blow to the infantry without cover. But the change of Alpha and others was extremely rapid. They yelled, ‘Li Zheng, turn backwards’.

The five were like one. They folded their spears forward and turned their legs slightly together. The man turned back and lowered the spears again. Harding had just turned half a circle and found himself turning again. Continue to hit the opponent's spear.

Well, this is awesome!

In Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, this is just a simple backward turn. Participate in military training and practice this first. Naturally, he doesn't even want to, so he uses the same method to train troops.

From the perspective of people in the other world, the spearmen are miscellaneous soldiers, and it is good to be able to follow the lord in a swarm, and it is certainly impossible to support the cavalry. But these pariah infantry completely broke their perception.

Not to mention the cold wind city residents who watched, even the noble masters including Lehman stayed. They never thought that the infantry could still play like this?

The Harding Cavaliers had no choice but to continue their laps, trying to go from side to side. The five, including Alpha, rehearsed 'turn right' and quickly regrouped. They were stricken in their hearts, but now they are more confident.

Faced with a spear pointing at himself at all times, Harding could only continue to circle. Not only did the morale of the opponent not collapse, but it became more vigorous. Instead, he became irritable in the hiss of the onlookers, and even his horse became tired.

The horse's physical strength is limited, and it is impossible to sprint back and forth continuously. In order to strengthen the defense, Harding also deliberately added a set of armor to the war horse, which further increased the burden on the war horse.

After a few laps, everyone on the scene saw that Harding's horse speed was declining. Lehman couldn't stand outside the court, shouting ‘Hardin, speed up, hitting those pariahs. ’

"Accelerate." Harding had only that choice. Because Alpha and others noticed that his speed had dropped, they even started to pursue actively, oppressing his space. This is also an effective way for infantry to fight cavalry in actual training.

The scroll was torn open, and the magic contained in it quickly took effect. He was heading straight for Alpha's queue again, and a quick acceleration helped him to avoid the attack of the spear.

This move did work, the guard infantry did not expect the opponent to have a back move. The five spears could not be coordinated. Harding swept across the four spears on the flanks, and the super-long lance was going to penetrate Alfa's body in the queue first.

For a running war horse, it doesn't even take half a second to cross a distance of more than ten meters, and it is even faster to have ‘acceleration’.

Alfa was too late to blink, and the long rifle tip came to his chest. With full concentration, he had only a little time to deflect his body, and was immediately struck by the sprinting horse.

The knight was also wearing a horse armor, and the sprinting horse weighed more than half a ton. The hit Alpha collapsed on the spot, spit blood, and flew more than ten meters before falling. But the spear he stepped on worked ...

Horse armor is made of leather inlaid with iron. Under accelerated impact, the inferior iron sheet could not provide any protection. The forged spear tip is tougher and tougher, piercing the coming war horse.

The wounded warhorse drama swelled, immediately stopped and kept jumping. The spear was stuck on its sternum, and blood dripped down its front legs.

Harding knights were difficult to control on horseback and had to throw away their lances in an attempt to appease the warhorses. But the four guards who fought about each other did not let go. They rushed up with anxious eyes with heavy breathing.

"The duel is over, Harding Knight wins!" Lehman shouted from the sidelines, trying to save his men. But he shouted for a long time, but found that no one responded left and right-it is not him who can control the situation now.

Guard the party.

After Alpha fell, the Harding Cavaliers also lost speed. The remaining four guards rushed up and flew their opponents. The knight master resisted a few times with the armour and pulled out a hand axe hanging from his waist and threw his hand at one person.

The axe was only as big as a palm, and when it slammed into an iron helmet. But this blow didn't wipe out even Mars, and it didn't have any effect. The axe was bounced off, but the spears of the guards finally found the gap in Harding's armor, struggling to sting.

Ah ... Harding uttered a terrible cry, blood flowing under his ribs. He couldn't hold on to the horse, and thumped, "Stop, I admit that the duel failed. I demanded a ransom, ten coins, ten ..."

Harding, who fell to the ground, tried to stand up, and the sound of shouting hummed inside the pig-faced helmet. As long as he stands up, he has a chance to fight. He is a knight, a warrior with keen skill, and he can fight against a few untouchable soldiers.

Stimulated by blood and anger, the five pariah spearmen have completed their transformation into true warriors. They roared up, their strength and speed increased greatly. When Harding tried to stand up, several daggers plunged into his armor.

"No, don't kill me. I will pay the ransom."

The dagger was pulled out and blood splashed. Immediately followed again and went in.

"You dalits, this is murdering a noble knight. You will be punished."

The dagger kept on, and the blood flow was endless.