Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Regardless of my abilities, this is the end of him. Lord Sirius watched as Phoenix's guards dwindled until at last their golden armor became invisible, almost entirely covered by the armor of the dark elves.

"Rocky!" he ordered his servant. "Come and fetch my prince's head."

"Master, are you dying?"

"Of course, it's best to be alive. Take him to the Witch King, and even the Witch King will be happy." Lord Sirius replied calmly. "But I think it's almost impossible."

At this time, his eyes found a silver-white armor on the Phoenix Guards. They were covered by the golden armor of the Phoenix Guards, but now the number of Phoenix Guards has been greatly reduced to make them stand out. At this time, the white figure was surrounded by dark guards, and quickly disappeared in the waves of swords.

What. Legend has it that my prince is brave and fighting. Is that all you have? Lord Sirius smiled slightly. Of course, from the very beginning, he didn't think my prince could rush out in this situation.

Suddenly, a grim beast trooper rushed towards Lord Sirius. Lord Sirius thought it was a search party he had ordered, and he ordered them to spread out in order to prevent a small group of enemies from escaping. The grim Beast Rider was running so fast he didn't even want to stop. It seemed that something terrible had happened that he was very tempted to report.

If you get closer, you can see the blood on the body of the cold-blooded beast, and you can also find that the knight of the cold-blooded beast does not have a spear in his hand. Unless something happened, it was impossible for soldiers to leave their arms. The fortifications in front of Grim Beast stepped aside so that the soldier who had apparently brought the good news could reach Lord Sirius as quickly as possible.

Lord Sirius looked at the uninvited visitor, a little curious to know what the enemy had done. But he's sure he'll never lose, because those stupid cousins ​​have absolutely no extra fighting power.

The only possibility is the dragon. But before this, in order to give the main army time to choose the battlefield formation, the dragon was forced to contain the dark elf army alone, and has been severely harassed for a long time. Lord Sirius confirmed that even if the dragon was badly wounded and returned to battle, it would be of very limited use.

Two hundred steps, the cold beast cavalry did not slow down, one hundred steps, the cold beast knight did not slow down, fifty steps, the cold beast knight did not slow down. That's not to say there wasn't a slowdown, Lord Sirius could clearly feel the energy building and rising in the air in the blink of an eye.

A huge pendulum shaped like a ghost, with sharp edges appearing above the heads of the galloping cold beast cavalry. The rider raised his hand, shifted, and the pendulum swung with dizzying speed. Pointing directly at Lord Sirius. I don't know if it's really a terrible weapon or magic? But the next moment, a guard next to Lord Sirius pushed him away. The sudden retreat was so violent that he flew out and fell to the ground.

Lord Sirius rose to his feet and saw the raiding enemy (even an idiot, he knew now that the Brutal Riders were enemies or friends) fighting the last guard. Nearly all of his bodyguards died under the fatal spell at that moment.

The assassin holds a long sword in his hand that shines with magic and splendor. He felled one guard with one sword, while another danced with great force, chopping off the grim beast's foot with a merciless magic sword.

Even creatures like Cold Beast instantly lost their balance and fell over. But the rider ran too fast and jumped from his useless mount long before the mountain fell. Swords gleamed, gold and iron sang. Lord Sirius had drawn his sword after dealing with the last two guards.

"Who are you?" The general of the dark elves did not escape. While he came across as someone who was good at strategy rather than combat, the assassins who tried to kill him thought otherwise. Lord Sirius has been assassinated no fewer than a hundred times, mostly by assassins hired by political opponents. The Assassins were mystified by his presence, thinking they could succeed as long as no three parties were present. But Lord Sirius was sure they would regret the sentence before they died.

The assassin's body was filled with magical radiance, and in the blink of an eye, the armor on his body was completely changed. From the classic black armor of the Cold Beast Cavalry to a set of silver and white armor. This is not dark elf armor, but magic elf armor. A red dragon pattern is drawn in the center of the armor.

Lord Sirius was not surprised by this.

The other party did not answer, but slowly approached. But Lord Sirius felt each other's size. Because of this stout body type, it is relatively rare among elves. From the magic just now, this armor, this character, and the red dragon pattern, he guessed the other party's identity.

"My prince?" Lord Sirius said the other party's name. The footsteps of the other party were a little choked, which made him understand that he was right.

"Interesting!" whispered Lord Sirius. With both hands gripping his weapon, it took minutes for his subordinates to rescue him, minutes later his life was in the hands of the sword in his hand. "So, you didn't expect to win by marching in the first place?"

My Prince is getting close, and it's been a long time in terms of what he feels like, but in reality, it's only been a decade or so. Both sides have not yet entered the fight, but approaching neither side can escape directly.

"Interesting, interesting! I've never seen such a cousin come up with such a strategy. Turning an entire army into a decoy. But." Lord Sirius looked into the distance out of the corner of his eye. At this moment, some soldiers noticed something was wrong here, and they were walking towards this side. It only takes a short time for them to resume rescue.

"Two minutes later, can you kill me in two minutes?" Lord Sirius asked.

"You can try." My prince finally replied, and he continued to approach.

"Very well" said Lord Sirius. He noticed several large rocks near him that might have had an effect on his behaviour. So he took a half-step back, allowing himself to occupy a more favorable terrain. At this moment, he noticed a sideways movement, and saw a grim beast walking over with its mouth wide open.

Lord Sirius hurriedly slipped past the cold beast's mouth, and jumped back, holding a sharp blade in his hand, leaving a deep wound on the cold beast's head.

Then he discovered that this cold beast was my prince's former mount, and it walked on the ground, with only half of its feet remaining, and the wounds had been bruised in the rough ground.

No beast can do this! Even the cold beast is a tenacious reptile! This is totally against common sense! Sirius fussed over the grim beast, noticing a massive fatal wound on its neck. The flesh from the wound was ferocious, and the trachea had been broken, illustrating a fact that was completely illogical. It's dead.

But the grim beast's eyes gleamed with an evil light that didn't belong to any normal creature. With such severe injuries, the lizard simply didn't care. It continued to prop itself up on its amputated foot and rushed towards Lord Sirius.

During this brief distraction, the blade pierced Sirius Lord's chest and abdomen, along a chink in his armor, and pierced his guts. He looked at my prince in front of him and suddenly realized the truth of the matter.

"You, not Asur" ..