Ride and Cut

flight.

Spread your wings and let the air flow lift it up, and use it as a stage in the vast sky to soar wantonly.

Freedom, swiftness, and unrestrained, no need to measure the distance with your feet inch by inch, are the common dreams of almost all intelligent creatures on the ground.

But when dreams come true, it doesn't always lead to a happy ending. Instead, dreams are often shattered.

I have personally experienced the overweight and weightlessness caused by high-speed maneuvering, the suffocating sense of fear when looking down, and the feeling of the wind blowing on my body to take away my body temperature bit by bit.

Some people would rather pay their lives to pursue this excitement, and some people suddenly realize that flying is not as beautiful as it seems.

Therefore, after the initial wave of blindness passed, the attitude of the Skaar people became more rational about whether they should be transferred to air cavalry.

For example, Abu, although he traveled with other air cavalry and flying dragons for a few days, he finally found that he could not completely overcome his fear of heights anyway. So he simply didn't let his old buddy soak in the origin blood, and stayed on the ground honestly as a local dragon cavalry.

The mixed heavy cavalry team composed of Shire warriors and Skaar people met their opponents, which were hordes of dead knights.

Among them, the resuscitators who possess a certain amount of undead magic power can only be transformed from swordsmen with outstanding martial arts skills during their lifetime, and they are the backbone of the undead system.

With a body as strong as a hardwood, coupled with the fighting consciousness inherited from the soul, combined with the characteristics of the undead who are naturally not afraid of ordinary injuries. To be fair, the Necromancer Knight's fighting power is excellent, and he is definitely an opponent not to be underestimated!

After wading through the river, they were also the only undead who consciously arranged their formation, showing a completely different performance from the messy ones around them.

"Heavy cavalry!" Abu rushed to the front, at the sharp edge of the arrow attack formation.

The whole body is covered under heavy armor, like a steel statue.

Vera blesses them with the Blessing Spirit Blade, and the Stone Skin Technique and Feng Xing Shuo from the Second General Heng Ha quickly followed.

On the gradually leveled spear, the red and white swallowtail flags fluttered under the blowing air.

This is the symbol of apprentice knights. One day, if the lords they are loyal to are willing to cut off their swallowtails for them, they will be officially enshrined knights and become the lowest level of nobles.

In fact, Li Cha has always felt that any soldier under his command is worthy of the title of knight. However, he himself was only a pioneering baron, and as a quasi-noble who did not belong to the system, he did not even have the basic right to be a knight.

"Charge! Charge!" There were countless responses behind him, like a thunderclap!

Facing the Necromancer Knight, they didn't even show the slightest hesitation. The fiery courage seems to melt gold into iron, and the eyes that look at the enemy seem to be looking at a bedbug that is destined to be crushed to death!

The undead knights were completely irritated by this naked contempt—it is impossible for undead at this level to have a clear self-awareness, but their broken souls not only inherit martial skills and military discipline, but also have a response instinct to face provocations.

The undead knight who had just climbed out of the Raging River was wet, and when the cold wind blew, it immediately turned into a white frost shell, which peeled off with a slight movement.

Their roars are very similar to those of cows. When he closes his eyes, Li Cha almost thinks they are a group of angry bison.

In just a few hundred yards, the two sides galloped at full speed, and the distance continued to shorten!

Seeing that it was about to collide violently like sparks hitting the earth, the ground dragon in the front row suddenly opened its bloody mouth, roaring and spitting out a pillar of flame more than ten meters long, which burned towards the Necromancer Knight!

Fear of light and heat is the nature of the coexistence of all undead. Although they don't know why they are immune to the sun's rays, facing the oncoming scorching flames, the undead knights are obviously unable to overcome their instinctive reactions without defense.

The momentum of the turbulent charge could not help but stagnate!

And in this brief moment, the ground dragon cavalry and the Shire warriors had rushed up!

For cavalry, the importance of speed cannot be overemphasized. Once they lose their proud punch, they are no better than lambs to the slaughter.

The damage caused by the flame burn was second to none, but the short-term stoppage and confusion it brought was no different from a punch punching seven inches. Whether it is the Skahl or the Shire warriors, the tactics of heavy cavalry are almost infiltrated into the depths of their blood since childhood, and it is impossible for the opponent to have time to adjust!

The sound of countless swords piercing the flesh sounded, no matter how tough the body was, it was impossible to resist the sprint of the spear!

Like a naughty child throwing a tantrum and knocking down a bunch of tin soldiers, the ranks of the Necromancers fell apart in an instant.

"Nice job!" The lord held Zhan Long and stomped his feet in the air, and went straight to the stitching monster.

It was the first time in his life that the unscrupulous Stitch Monster encountered his nemesis. The long sword turned around his neck, and went straight to the next place without stopping.

In just one breath, his figure was as nimble as a swallow, and he folded seven times in the air, making it dizzying to watch.

Every time it is folded, a big head rises up into the sky. Due to the ingenious use of force without breaking the balance, after seven times of folding, the first suture monster even wobbles before falling down!

He stood proudly in the air and didn't even bother to look back at the results of the battle. He pouted his cheeks and blew on the blade, and the stained blood immediately turned into a blur.

At this moment, he is synonymous with being independent, chic and aloof!

"Lord Richard's swordsmanship is really amazing, I want to be his student!" Sinclaire was so excited that his whole body trembled.

If it weren't for the fact that the top floor of the castle was twenty blades high from the ground, she would have jumped down immediately to follow. It is a lifetime honor for a swordsman to witness this almost incredible skill with his own eyes!

"He was showing off on purpose, so be careful not to fall." Annie grabbed her arm tightly and did not let go.

Rare organic giant units have also joined the melee.

The troll warrior swung a mace that was enough to serve as a city-breaking tool, and with one swing, a dozen undead could experience the joy of flying on the spot!

The improvement brought by the advanced stage is really remarkable, and their performance is now much more reliable than before. Those undead who are at most only as high as their thighs have almost nothing to do except rely on their numbers.

The problem was that the other Ripper fighters were not dead, so how could they stand by and watch Pao Ze suffer without doing anything.

Only the stitch monsters can barely fight against the troll fighters, but unfortunately the number is too rare. Instead, they were surrounded by groups of giant monsters, with fists, kicks and maces coming and going, and they were beaten back and forth.

If it weren't for the fact that their bodies, which contain the magic power of the dead, were really resistant, they would have been cleaned up long ago as if nothing had happened if they ate the mace!

In contrast, the Iron King seemed a bit at a loss because he hadn't set foot on the battlefield for thousands of years.

Due to time constraints, they did not have time to build special equipment, so they also used troll maces. The exaggerated heavy weapon like a beam was held in their hands like a child's toy, and it couldn't play a role at all when they were restrained.