The Amber Sword

Suddenly, the brilliance of magic became brighter again on the position of the Blood Staff. This time the situation reversed and the corpses woke up with their mana. The confrontation between the two parties became a unilateral performance of the Eruin Wizard. As if history repeats itself, under the cover of the magic barrage, the white lion infantry broke into the undead army's torn formation again. However, this time they were not so relaxed. The undead formation was very thick in the center, and almost three or four regiments were assembled. The White Lion Guard began to progress very quickly, and soon slowed down. At half past one, it will be difficult to determine the outcome.

Blood Staff continued to mobilize the strength of the two wings to strengthen the center, beware that the White Lion Guard broke through its line of defense. At this time, the White Lion Guard already had strength close to the fourth-tier army under the increase of various spells, and their opponents were only very A small part is a third-tier spider swordsman. Most skeleton warriors are difficult to match with young white lions, and they can only entangle their steps depending on the number.

At this time, in fact, the flanks of the blood stick were so empty that they could no longer be empty.

It has nothing to do, and it doesn't care so much. If you don't consolidate the central government, once it is broken by the White Lion Guard, you will lose. As for the wind shooter army on the side, if you want to harass, let him harass. But it didn't understand that Brando was waiting for this opportunity. In the voice of Brando's password, the wind shooter girls stopped again, but this time when they raised their long bows, the arrows on the arm of the bow had been replaced with sparkling Holy Silver Arrows, and the shooter girl They stroked the arrow clusters with their nails, and immediately lit a blaze of holy flame.

In a round of volleys, the skeleton army chasing them suddenly fell apart, and they replaced the heavy arrows of the rock front to cover the round. The skeleton warrior group basically could no longer find the units that were still standing. Brando observed the results, and then nodded. He raised the sword of the earth in the drizzle, and the first one emerged. Twelve White City pioneers, including the Tiger Sparrow, followed him. Thirteen knights formed a charge formation.

"Metisha!" Brando shouted in the drizzle.

"I see, Lord Lord." Matissa raised her long bow. In her voice, the line of shooters' army extended forward, pointing directly to the side of the blood stick.

Brando drove the mount forward, and Tiger Finch and Fro followed him from left to right, with other knights behind him. This small cavalry team slowly crossed a distance of one or two hundred feet, and then began to accelerate. They faced the flank of the blood stick. Of course, the blood stick noticed the presence of this cavalry, but the problem was that it was playing on the front battlefield at this moment. No deal, these ten cavalry were not too alert. It guessed that this might be the Guardian cavalry of the Eruin, and the black knight who had dispatched a squadron blocked the direction.

Brando, Tiger Sparrow and others have begun to trot. At this time, Metisha finally issued the final password: "three arrows!"

She did not announce the wind direction. The wind on the battlefield is the most troublesome enemy for most bows and arrows, except for the wind shooter. The wind is a friend of the wind shooter. No matter which direction it is blowing, it will not affect the arrows fired by the wind shooter. This is the wind. One of the most special capabilities of a shooter, and the wind shooter is also the rare all-weather long-range force in this world. The Sagittarius girls silently put on the Holy Silver Arrows. Then the enchantment was triggered, and the hands were loose, and another wave of light rain fell directly on the side of the blood stick. The skull shooter and the skeleton warrior that existed in that place suddenly became a large space, as if they had freed up for Brando and others. The gap is average.

By this time Brando had entered the final sprint distance. He looked up and could even see the black knight team passing through the army of Madara, but he still did not rush to small orders, but ordered everyone under his command. Keep trotting.

He is still waiting.

The wind shooters fired the last round of arrow rain. Then they dropped their long bows and ran back to their warhorses. They grabbed the saddle and turned on their horses, while drawing a sharp scimitar from under the cloak. It seemed as if in an instant, the archer unit became a fully-equipped cavalry. Meditha also replaced her silver spear. At this moment, she finally felt a sense of returning to the age of the Holy War, as if behind her was the invincible Linge Legion.

She flattened her spear in the rain, and the unicorn stepped uneasily on the horse's hoof. The little princess of the silver elf took a breath and then ordered: "Linge Army, follow me! "

The army began to move forward.

"The Toniggers will use archers as cavalry charge!" Count Zlin almost thought he had hallucinations, and he couldn't help pulling his hair: "Are they crazy?"

But Count Jacques didn't answer his stupid question this time, and the Count turned his head coldly, and said to everyone, "Let's get ready, we are ready to attack, and the time for the final battle is coming!"

He didn't say much, but a clear idea came into his mind.

In one legend, he had heard of such an army.

That legend is so famous--

So much so that the blood stick reacted. The battle of the saints is such a vivid memory for this world, about how the four sages defeated the dark forces that ruled the world, and thus established the legend of the four most glorious empires in Vaund, the rule of the four temples For nearly a thousand years, Warnd has formed a deep-rooted impression of the beauty of the sages in the hearts of the people under their administration. And the dead souls of Madara were never born out of memory. Memory is a kind of pain and suffering for them, but they still can't get rid of them. Those legends that I have never heard of since, have been bloodied again at this moment. Mind.

It saw the army of elven shooters who had dropped their long bows, ready to charge, and suddenly realized when they had heard of such an army.

This legion has a beautiful name.

Called Lin Ge.

"Silver Elf." Count Jacques suddenly remembered some rumors about Brando, some of them about his relationship with the Silver Elf. He did not expect that the Silver Elves lent him the legendary guard. Such people exist in the small country of Eruin. Is it a blessing or a curse or a mystery.

In fact, everyone's guess is a bit biased.

Although the wind elf shooter girls have inherited the name Lin Ge, which has disappeared for thousands of years, they are not the legendary legion in history after all. Both the tree elf shooter and the wind shooter have received some melee training. It is difficult for them to ride on the charge Already. It's just that these shooter girls were still resolute when Mediissa ordered. Show no less brave than men.

Brando looked back at the scene and finally nodded with satisfaction. He turned around again and said to the **** around him, "Now let's open a gap for the girls."

"Lord Lord, as you wish." Tiger Bird answered.

"charge!"

The thirteen knights suddenly accelerated and began the final sprint. On their front was the wing of the blood stick. Nearly one hundred black knights were already waiting for their arrival there. The Blood Knight's Black Knight also has at least the strength of silver upstream. Among them are some of the best silver peaks, and most of them are exquisite in martial arts. After hundreds of battles, they want to come to the Blood Staff, even if they are against the noble guards of the Upper Eruin. Under normal circumstances, it is true, but the enemy they face this time is not ordinary.

Brando took the lead and first entered the enemy line. When the Viero rushed out of the forest again, he saw exactly this scene. Knights led their escorts. This was already the normal state of Warnde, but a real count who had real power led dozens of guards to personally kill the enemy, at least after the Shifah Dynasty. It's almost a rare thing. The Viello nobles almost thought that they had seen a lunatic. What they didn't expect was that more crazy things were still to come.

The thirteen knights stood side by side to form a forward blade. Brando was at the forefront of this blade. He raised the earth sword in his hand and slashed at a black knight who rushed towards him. The black knight Quickly lifted the sword to block, but the blade was flat, and the black knight took a sword with the skull of the skeleton warhorse it was sitting in and divided it into six segments, carrying a raging soul fire. Dissipated in the rain. The other black knight behind the black knight watched his colleagues tear apart in front of him. However, before it could react, the blade of the Earth Sword had passed through the body of the previous Black Knight and came to it. It had no time to make a hollow scream, and the sword front stood heavily on its breastplate, pulling it from the horse with great force, flying away from afar, and then falling on the black knight behind .

It was not until this time that the power of the piercing strike erupted, with the black knight's body as the center, forming a fan-shaped impact break backward. After a bang, the black knight in that direction suddenly fell down.

As if it was only between the two moves, Brando solved nearly a quarter of the black knights. The black knights had a tight formation. At this moment, Brando was killed by a channel.

What kind of strength is this?

Viello's nobles seemed to remember this. The young Earl was not only a high weight, but also an outstanding swordsman himself. There were even rumors that he had reached the height of the sword master. Although the credibility of this statement is very small, this scene has at least proved that the means of the Earl is at least several levels higher than those of the so-called golden masters.

Did the genius of the 20-year-old culture element really exist after the king of inflammation, Gilt? These Viello nobles had only one idea in their heads at the moment.

Compared to the surprise of the Viero mixed with jealousy, the blood cane was bitter at this moment. It now finally sees that not only the young commander on the other side is a factor of civilized existence, but the twelve knights around him are not fuel-saving lamps, and the twelve knights are all above the gold downstream strength In the presence of such a lord guard, it almost moaned.

What kind of army did you encounter? Now even if someone tells it that this army is the royal banned army of Eruin, it can't help but believe it. But what makes it very uncomfortable is that this army's preferences have appeared out of thin air as if they had no origin.

Tonigel.

It kept thinking about the most remote place in the southeast of the Eruin kingdom, and never understood how such a fierce army could emerge from such a place. However, it did not hesitate for too long. It has reached the most critical moment for its army. It must guard its flanks so as not to be breached, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted. Blood Staff hesitated for a moment, and decided to personally lead a regiment of skeleton warriors to support the flank that was collapsing. The other party had already sent masters of the element order, so it could not keep it anymore.

In this battlefield, it's the only thing that can fight Brando.

The Blood Staff was still in the process of dispatching troops, and at this time, Matissa and her wind shooters finally collided with Madara's flanks. Brando felt turbulence in his pool of elements twice in a row. Then he saw Matissa holding a spear in the army and shouting: "May the Holy Spirit in heaven come down and bless you and me in the war. Those who fight for justice will be encouraged by justice!" The white beams of light seemed to separate from the haze, descending straight from the mid-air, the beams of light fell into the army of wind shooters, and countless angels fell from the white beams of light one by one. Guardian Everyone behind a wind shooter, under their guard, the shooter girls under Metisha have soared one by one, but the strength of the silver mid-level has not soared, and now it has soared to the peak of silver, even faintly. Set foot on trends in the gold sector.

Encourage

Yongge v

Light 5

[Spell]

Pay half the mana (knight). The Frankish Knights inspire all allies to increase (the current level is +5).

Maintain, encouragement will be maintained until the next day reset time.

‘My glory is your glory—’

At this moment, Brando really saw the horror of the Frank Knights. The original silver mid-level wind shooter had the most melee experience and skills, but the pursuit of flexibility in the shooter's armor was far inferior to that of the melee. Skeleton warriors are equipped with infantry armor, so the fourth-tier wind shooter's combat effectiveness in the melee is just as good as the second-tier skeleton warriors. But after encouraging to reach the peak of silver, the fighting power of the girls jumped to the lower reaches of silver. From black iron to silver, this is already a qualitative change. Now they have a bad level of bones to deal with, and they are simply crushing.

It's not over yet, and Melissa immediately showed her second card:

Group sprint

Yongge

Ground 2

[Spell]

Paying 1 glory, the Frankish Knight grants his followers the 'Group' ability.

Maintenance, the group charge will be maintained until the next day reset time.

‘I ’ve seen with my own eyes that the Sabri screamed and charged, tens of thousands of troops fell apart in front of them — Baron Vassar?

(Group ability. When a creature that also has this ability gains a 1% bonus to damage within a certain range. For every additional creature that has this ability, the damage is increased.)

Under the blessing of this card. The wind shooters around Matissa suddenly increased their momentum, and after the damage doubled, they also stood out from the general knights and instantly became ready-made general guards; the knights were razor-sharp, and the line of defense of the undead immediately collapsed. Originally, Blood Wand also expected that his flank would be able to persist for a while, but under the blessing of two cards from Metissa, its plan was easily burst like a bubble.

When the Blood Staff led a regiment of skeleton warriors to come over in person, they saw the scene where their flanks melted in the sun like snow and ice, and the shooters continued to move forward, and seemed to be going through it. The entire flank, headed to the center of the battlefield to round with the White Lion Guard. At the sight of such a scene, the Blood Staff understood that it was all over, its army was all over, and those dark aristocrats from the sea of ​​the dead moon were all over. As for the Neir of the Kingdom of Eruin, the Count Jean Denel At this moment, it is no longer worth mentioning in the blood stick heart. It was originally to block Brando's offensive line personally, but at this moment, he didn't want to, and turned around, and now his only way of living is to gather the remaining skeleton cavalry And then evacuated from the battlefield.

It also has at least one advantage, that is, the undead will never feel tired and completely defeated, and these humans can never chase endlessly.

It now dare not expect vain victory, and it is lucky to escape to Madara.

Human cheers have been faintly heard on the battlefield.

Most of these cheers were from the Vieros. It was a joy of rebirth, especially those soldiers at the bottom could hardly believe it. The undead army was defeated in this way, although there were still a few on the battlefield. Thousands of skeletons and skeletons, but they all saw that the army of Tonigel had completely divided the army of the Madara, and the corpses of corpses were falling under their swords, and victory was nothing but A matter of time.

It wasn't just the soldiers. The nobles of Viero also gradually stopped. They began to find that even if they didn't initiate the charge, the bones and shelves in front of them were turning into pieces of fly ash. The undead army is retreating. Count Jacques can even be sure that the blood staff has shaken, otherwise the undead army cannot retreat. They are only delaying time. The victory and defeat have been divided. The rest is just how much is lost.

But what made all Vieros feel a little bit hot was that the outcome didn't seem to have much to do with them.

In their eyes, the Count Tonigel finally stopped slowly in the middle of the chaotic battlefield.

The undead army is falling apart beside him--

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