Start with Blue Silver Grass

"Yangon Mainland", southeast direction.

A small city named "Luyin City" was built a few years ago, enclosing the plain as a buffer zone between the "Olan Empire" and "Qilu Empire" as a sphere of influence.

Under a low hill about a hundred miles away from "Luyin City", a brutal fight had just come to an end.

Looking down from the sky, the earth, which was originally as blue as the sky, was splashed with a black-red 'oil'!

And within this mass of 'oil', dots of silver-white mottled spots are scattered everywhere, one here and there, which is a little dazzling.

"Duang——!

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A loud noise shook the sky, and a figure whose whole body shone with the same color as the "Blue Silver Grass" on the ground flew backwards for more than ten meters like a cannonball. After landing, it plowed out a trace of about ten feet in length on the ground.

“Cough!—cough cough—!

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The figure vomited blood that was charged with electricity while trying its best to stand up in the pit that was several inches deep.

The short hair standing on end, the bulging muscles under the broken armor and stomach, and the pair of eyes that shine with blue lightning, this is a warrior full of iron and blood!

"Lan Yu, you lost——!"

At this moment, a sonorous and powerful declaration echoed across the battlefield.

As this declaration sounded, the general who had just straightened his back looked around blankly.

What you can see is a large area of ​​silver-white figures lying across the ground. Beside each figure, there is a long feather that is either cyan or white.

"Surrender, Lan Yu."

The voice that sounded before said again: "Otherwise, your Silver Feather Knights can also consider being expelled..."

Ignoring the voice in his ears, the general known as Lan Yu looked at the seven black armored cavalry who had come closer and surrounded him. He licked his steel teeth stained red with blood before confirming that he

Really defeated.

Moreover, they were still defeated by the seven most powerful warriors, most of whom were just cavalrymen of great swordsmen.

At this moment, Lan Yu felt that his "Thunder Dragon Body" was a joke, and his martial saint-level strength was even more of a joke!

After a while.

"The first soul skill·full of vitality——!"*n

"The first/second/third/fourth/fifth soul skill·healing——!"*n

Seeing circles of yellow halos and green vitality, as well as yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black haloes and pink brilliance appearing in every corner of the battlefield, Lan Yu looked quite depressed since he exited the previous violent state.

, besides being dazzled, his face was at a loss.

However, before the confusion was fully formed, a shocking scene that made him doubt his life took place.

I saw that as the green vitality and pink brilliance scattered, the dying soldiers with low breaths not only stabilized their vitality, but even the horrific injuries on their bodies were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Although he did not fully recover in the end, the bleeding from the wound was stopped and further deterioration was avoided.

"Are you... warriors or magicians?"

Lan Yu turned to look at the black-armored boy guarding him and couldn't help but ask.

In Lan Yu's understanding, the green vitality power is almost comparable to the primary wood magic in the [Langmu Empire]... And the pink brilliance has a healing effect that is better than that of the high-level magic.

Light magic must be powerful!

If the person who used these two powers was a magician wearing a robe, then Lan Yu wouldn't be so surprised. After all, he was also a marquis of one of the five great empires in the "Yangon Continent", the Oran Empire, and

If it hadn't been for this expedition, he would have almost been entrusted with the position of Duke, becoming a person inferior to one person in the empire and superior to ten thousand people.

But in front of him, the person releasing these healing powers was the black-armored cavalry who had just defeated the Silver Feather Knights he had trained!

"We are soul masters!" The young man in black armor glanced at Lan Yu and replied indifferently.

"Soul master?" A look of thought appeared on Lan Yu's pale face, and he muttered to himself: "Is it the same special training system as the summoner?"

‘You can actually practice both magic and martial arts!’ Lan Yu secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"Moji! Take people back!"

In the distance, the voice that had echoed across the battlefield reappeared: "Sir Qi Sha has wiped out the intruders from the [Qilu Empire] and is waiting for us to go back and report the results of the battle here..."

"Here -!" The black-armored boy beside Lan Yu responded loudly.

Immediately, the black-armored young man, Mo Ji, swung the dark gun with blood-colored lines in his hand and shouted loudly: "Team 7, Team 9, and Team 10, follow me and lead people back to the camp, and others will treat the wounded.

Clean up the battlefield!"

"The enemy's dead will be buried on the spot and they are still breathing. After taking off their armor, we can save them if we can. If we can't save them, give them a good time!"

After giving the order vigorously and resolutely, Moji said to Lan Yu, who looked weak, "Get on your horse and follow me to meet Lord Qisha!"

After saying that, Lan Yu turned over and sat on the pure white horse he had just brought, then he grabbed the horse's belly and took the lead and ran away.

Lan Yu, who was riding on a white horse, was surrounded by twenty black-armored soldiers and chased the direction in which Moji was galloping.

Soon, the distance of more than a hundred miles was quickly shortened by the galloping horses containing the blood of soul beasts and magical beasts.

Although the "Luyin City" occupies a small area, its unusually tall and majestic city walls have already caught the eyes of Moji, Lan Yu and others.

Under the leadership of Moji, Lan Yu failed to enter the "Luyin City" that he had always heard about but had never entered. Instead, after many rounds of investigations, he came to a military camp located seven or eight miles southwest of "Luyin City".

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From the first moment he stepped into this military camp, Lan Yu, who had been in the military all year round, was shocked by the prohibitions on entry and the iron-blooded killing atmosphere.

Originally, in Lan Yu's mind, looking at the five great empires of "Yangon Continent", only the 10,000 Silver Feather Knights he cultivated and the Flame Lion Knights of the Central Group Army of the [Huarong Empire] were the best in the world.

of elite.

After all, he and the 10,000 Silver Feather Knights have guarded the [Olan Empire] for many years, and fought hundreds and thousands of fierce battles. Simply quantifying the combat power, it is almost comparable to the 200,000 ordinary imperial army!

This two hundred thousand refers to whether it is the [Olan Empire], a weak country that has been weak for many years, or the [Huarong Empire], the most powerful country in the continent!

On "Yangon Continent", the strength of the warriors, from low to high, is warrior, senior warrior, swordsman, great swordsman, martial artist, martial saint, and a divine master who has not appeared for many years!

As for the Silver Feather Knights, the lowest entry threshold is a swordsman!

Ten thousand knights, all of whom are swordsmen at the lowest level, and who cooperate tacitly, are led by a squad leader who wears white feathers and is close to the great swordsman in strength. They are transformed into small battle formations. A few years ago, they even defeated the opponent head-on [Qilu]

Empire's 50,000 troops!

But today!

The 10,000 Silver Feather Knights were wiped out, and probably less than 2,000 people were left alive on the battlefield, and most of them would be disabled and unable to fight again~

You know, facing the 50,000 Chiru army a few years ago, the Silver Feather Knights only lost 3,000 members!

Thinking of this, Lan Yu's heart, which had already calmed down, started to twitch with pain again, almost bleeding!

What caused all this was just the three thousand black-armored cavalry walking out of this military camp!

In front of him, since Lan Yu entered the military camp, he has seen no less than a thousand black-armored military guards, and there are even hundreds of more powerful ones wearing bright silver fish scale armor...

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Wenjungui reminds you: Remember to collect after reading this

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