Shaman from Afar

Appearing in the sight of everyone is a solitary figure.

Ordinary face, four feet on the ground, a simple armor and a spear in his hand-except for the eyes, it looks like an ordinary centaur, even thinner and weaker.

But when he saw him, his expression was amazed and everyone looked at the same name in his mind.

Centaur Khan.

Chakal.

I saw him expressionless, staring straight ahead, squinting straight from the sides, crossing the front of the crowd with sharp eyes, stepping into the formation, but still entering the realm of no one.

The weary knights of the Bain strained their nerves tightly, and did not leave the hilt and the spear in their right hand for a moment;

The scarred Boe horses were sharp-eyed and murderous, and eager to rush up to smash him to pieces and eat meat;

But none of this attracted Chakar's attention, and he was too lazy to look back.

Until the end of the layers of military formations, a slightly thin, black hair and black eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

Chacal finally stopped, a mad smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So, what should I say ..." He seemed to hesitate for a while, as if pondering the wording:

"Admiral Duke of Byrne, Loren Turin ... Excuse me?"

Lusien stepped forward indifferently, blocking the black-haired wizard behind him;

The little wizard standing behind Loren was pale, and the raised bow was stopped by a vigorous palm. When he turned around suddenly, he saw the dignified Master Azhamai staring at her, and shook his head silently.

"I'm here."

Gently pushed away the tense gray pupil, and the expressionless Loren stood in front of Chakal; he was so absorbed that the right hand behind him could not help clenching.

Not only because of the identity of the other party, but also the army of tens of thousands of people behind him;

There are also the eyes in the eroded and corrupted eyes, and the heavy void power reaction in Chacar.

That's not just what an alchemy item can produce ... The other party has either been eroded by the Holy Blood Elixir, or has been completely transformed into an apostolic existence similar to the evil god.

"Very good, very good." Chakal's voice showed an unstoppable excitement: "We finally met."

"Yeah, I finally met."

Forcibly calmed, Loren unconsciously put his hands up and pressed the hilt of the "bright silver" at his waist, as if chatting casually: "Originally we should have met long ago ... The one we met for the first time At midnight, would you have forgotten it? "

Chacar's smile grew colder.

"I ruled out all the hardships and killed so many of your men just to meet you." Loren raised his eyebrows with a bit of provocation in his indifferent expression: "But you run away with a word, shyly ... All night, I failed to catch up with you. "

"Well ... then I think, I should be able to make up for your regrets in this respect." Chakal's "smile" became more and more dire, and the knights around him looked horrified.

"Don't talk nonsense, just say it." Loren said coldly, looking at the eyes that had been completely eroded by the power of the void: "What do you want?"

"It's simple, negotiate."

"What are you talking about?"

"Peace." Chakar licked the corner of his mouth, his expression growing abnormal.

Raising his mouth coldly, Loren almost smiled.

"The war is over, it's time to put a happy ending to all of this." Chakar "smiling" said: "As the winner of this war, I can let you and your army, and all living people leave. ; I can even return Laszlo Varna and the bodies of all your fallen people to you. "

"And in return ... you must recognize the ownership of the entire Great Green Sea by the Four-hoofed People, and leave the entire Great Green Sea within a limited time, demolish the Thousand-Tier City, and leave no bricks or tiles."

As soon as the words fell, the excited Boi Huqi around them burst into a roar of chaos.

If it weren't for the few leaders who could keep calm and the Bayern knights to stop, these samurai on horseback could not help pulling the sword directly and rushing to tear the **** centaur into pieces.

"Sorry, but you have already seen it." Loren said coldly, without changing his face:

"impossible!"

"Lorren Turin ... As an opponent, I respect you." Chacal slowly said: "But please also understand the facts with your men, you have lost!"

"Laszlo Varna's 100,000 troops do not survive, and the rest are all remnants of remnant soldiers who can't be called an army at all;"

"As for your army ... that's right, your presence really surprised me, but in a hurry to march hundreds of miles, I immediately went into battle; and then? You tried your best, but you defeated my little scout;"

"As for the reinforcements you called in ... yes, they did contain a lot of my troops and made me unable to detect your raid, but how about that? Before I drove you all to death, they definitely had no time to catch up with the fighting. ! "

The expressionless Chacar, who ignored the roars and roars around him, said calmly: "The person who has the advantage right now is me, and this is the condition I made ... also a tribute to you."

After all, he leaned back slightly, waiting for the dark-haired wizard to speak.

The little wizard and gray pupil standing behind, as well as Master Ashamai, held their breaths and were too nervous to speak.

The corner of Loren's mouth, which was composure, twitched slightly, his hands against his back clenched the hilt, and he shivered uncontrollably.

Damn it.

The other party is right, the dominance is not in their own hands ... If the Centaur Army immediately launched a counterattack, Loren had no choice but to lead the Bayern Knights and a small number of Boye cavalry to break through, or stay in place waiting for reinforcements.

How much difference is there between that result and the annihilation of the whole army?

As for his result here ...

Chakal, he dared to stand alone in front of himself, which proved that he was not afraid at all ... as long as he died, the Centaur army would definitely rush out!

What's more, the opponent has been completely eroded by the power of the void. It is hard to tell whether it is a centaur or a mutated monster ... I just had a battle with Silver Helmet and "Black Cross", and I was not sure of killing the enemy.

What should I do? What should I do? !

As he fell into contemplation, there was a sudden roar in the distance.

The black-haired wizard was shocked and looked up sharply.

I saw the unmoved Centaur formation in the distance, and suddenly rolled up a large area of ​​smoke; the roaring iron hoof shakes the earth.

To the naked eye, thousands of heavy Centaurs ... or "Undead Warriors" launched the charge; the whole army that followed was slowly approaching!

"What are you doing ?!" The irritated Lucien first reacted and growled at Chacar.

"What are you doing, is it not clear enough?" Chakal's expression was "inexplicable":

"Give me the respected‘ old friend ’, Your Excellency Loren Turin, a little pressure to let him make a decision as soon as possible.”

Looking down, Chacal, who chuckled, looked at Loren, who was still forcibly calming down: "My respected opponent, you better be before everything is irreversible, before ... Your people are torn to pieces make a decision!"

Can't get it back ... um? !

As soon as the words fell, the first Azamai, who was aware of it, woke up and shouted: "Everyone stays calm and not allowed to move! No order is not allowed to fight! No war!"

But everything was too late ... The enemy's frontal charge, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, completely broke the hearts of everyone; countless roars and shouts completely overwhelmed fear and reason.

"Boy's sons, gather! Gather!"

"Damn, we're fooled! They're going to sneak attack!"

"The enemy is here, ready to fight! Ready to fight!"

"Cavalry is ready to charge, never let them charge, or we will be wiped out by the whole army!"

"What are you still waiting for, follow me! Kill all centaurs, kill them all!"

No matter how hard the Harlem Van Ashamai shouted, the warriors who had fallen into anger because of fear were completely out of control.

First, the Poe hussars, then Bain ’s rangers ... The soldiers who knew nothing about the situation could only see the enemy troops coming from far away, and the cry of the robe beside them; fighting!

Only the rear-lined Baine reloaded the knights and infantry, and finally stabilized in the cry of the Duke Guard of Lussien, and did not charge with the forward's hussars, which finally stabilized the situation.

"Why, can the death of your people still not allow you to make a decision?" Chakal asked slowly: "Or ... Only when the situation is completely irreversible, can you make up your mind?"

Loren tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart and calm himself down.

The screams of hussars and knights of cavalry and the roars of charge rang from the ears constantly; the hoofs of thunder sounded in the distance, as if every knock on his chest.

The air seemed to freeze.

An irreversible situation ...

and many more!

The dark-haired wizard's pupils froze and suddenly noticed.

Chakal ... What was his motivation and purpose?

Let yourself go, so that the Boe army can evacuate smoothly ... For him, it is tantamount to putting the tiger back to the mountain!

He could n’t help but know that as soon as Poe recovered his strength, or Bayern and the Empire ’s reinforcements arrived, the so-called “ownership of the Great Green Sea” of the Centaur was simply empty talk!

Then what benefits can he gain from siegeing the Poi ’s remnants without waiting for reinforcements to arrive?

Nothing at all!

So Chakar's goal is never to capture the Great Green Sea, otherwise he will never let himself go!

He did something else.

"Don't make a decision yet?" Chakal's voice sounded slowly: "It looks like I need to put some pressure on you before you can make up your mind."

The voice fell, and Lusien, who was behind, moved immediately.

No, if the enemy launches a full-scale attack now, it is absolutely too late!

"The Duke Guard--, cover the retreat!" The gray pupil shouted nervously: "I'll leave it here ..."

"Snapped."

One hand pressed against his shoulder.

"Lucien, relax." Loren said lightly, looking at Chakar's eyes calmly: "He is lying."

Ok?

Not only Lusien, but also the small wizard and Master Achamai were stunned.

Chakar was expressionless, not saying a word.

"It's just a guess, but ... Lord Chakal, if I'm not wrong." Looking at Centaur Khan, Loren said:

"You appeared in front of us with great fanfare, and used the so-called" peace "as a bait, and even made a promise to let us leave ... I am very confused.

"If you really are the Khan of the Four-hoofed Man, and really are dedicated to the future of your tribe, you should kill us completely, isn't it?"

"So I'm sure that what you just said is just a complete lie!"

Loren gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Chakar was silent for a moment, then laughed out loudly.

"Ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha !!!"

He smiled happily, almost crazy.

"The future of the four-hoofed man?" Chakar stared at the dark-haired wizard with a grinning mouth like a crescent moon: "Let me tell you, Loren Turin-from the moment we became Sergio's stooges , There is no future for the four-hoofed man! "

"Serior ?!"

Harlem Van Ashamai exclaimed, his face pale to the extreme: "Is it difficult, can't it be the 'Black Cross' Serel ?!"

Loren was expressionless, and the "caster" on his left was ready for "Dream of Solitude."

"So you guessed it-from the beginning, all this was a complete lie." Chakal said with a smile: "For a very important key, time!"

The moment the words fell, the screaming screams suddenly sounded in the Boi remnants.

"Ah--! My hand! My hand!"

"Save me! Quickly save me, I am ah-!!!!!!"

"Holy Cross is here, what is this ..."

"Hey, you, you, how come you survived, how ah--!"

"No, don't get close, don't get close!"

The sound of broken flesh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ beast-like wailing, panic-stricken riots.

The horrified Bayern knight and Poe Hach cavalry clamoured, watching the dead soldiers once again "stand up"; panic like a plague spread continuously in the lineup.

With the ominous roar, the corpses scattered all over the battlefield one by one climbed up from the pile of bones one after another; just after the Bayern Boye Allied Forces just broke out, they were surrounded by the enemy again

The enemy this time is their robe!

Heartbreaking screams, hysterical cry ... This is a nightmare-like scene, but it is a cruel reality!

"Lorren Turin, you can never imagine how much thought I have spent to get you into this trap! How long I have waited!"

Crazy smile, the ghost animal that made Chacar's expression grow more and more:

"So ... you better not believe what I said!"