Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seven Do you know what is around the point?
"Cui Fanko, the lord of Zirat City? This old guy is Blahawk's father-in-law? You came here for a lot of trouble?"
The female swordsman Veralian withdrew her gaze from a distance, where a flag was slowly shaking in the breeze of early autumn. This large flag depicts exquisite noble family patterns, usually only
It will only be used when the army goes to war.
But now, what was holding it in front of me was just a small team. More than 200 knights guarding three noble carriages crossed the road between the hills, and more than a dozen flatbed carriages carrying seventy or eighty.
The famous infantry was walking in the back.
It seems like an ordinary noble trip, although it is not often - after the symbol that inexplicably appeared in the sky affected the teleportation rules of the entire continent, even the most affinity of magical Tuminis nobles had to re-emerge
Pick up this kind of travel method that has been abandoned for centuries. After all, when traveling by car, you need to pay attention to some greedy robbers who are blind. No matter how dangerous it is, they must be stronger than the consequences of teleportation failure.
The rocks are pressed into blood mud, or they are lost in unknown spaces.
"What a poor guy, you've actually targeted him." The question was not answered, so the female swordsman couldn't help but show his contempt to the person not far away with the white of his eyes: "But you touched him,
Will Blake give up?"
"If you don't want to give up, he must know that I did it."
Edward's eyes swept thousands of feet away, and was running on the road. The guys who were ranked first on the target of Damon Long Blake's attack were obviously cautious enough, at least to bring
Two hundred heavy armored knights were released, and more than a hundred heavy soldiers were followed by the carriage behind them, and the three cars in the center were near the three cars. The armors worn by the knights flashed in his eyes, obviously they were all possessed.
The equipment, and the magical aura on the carriage was even more dazzling, even the vest was equipped with a green and orange halo of enhancement and enchantment.
"I like rich people."
Retracting his gaze from the end of the convoy, the psychic warlock habitually bent the corners of his mouth... At this moment, the part known as the skinner seemed to be ready to move in his heart.
After blinking gently, everything in his vision changed again - the convoy that was thousands of feet away had already emerged in his eyes. It closed into a slim and slim light and shadow within ten feet, and every cavalry lost it.
The color on the body turned into a red, white, yellow and green human form.
This vision is a technique taught to him by Bellena and Rose, similar to the specific application of divine power, or the way the gods see the world, but Edward prefers to call it 'three-dimensional visual graphics'.
If you are exaggerating, within the coverage of this three-dimensional map, almost everything will be perceived by the existence with this vision, and all changes in strength and weakness will be paid attention to, that is, the omniscience of the legendary gods.
It's just a pity that Edward is not a god. He has such a vision but does not have a great spirit of equal importance. Even if the vision is opened, he cannot fully pay attention to all the subtle changes in it. As long as he pays too much attention to one goal, other existences will be
It will be ignored and many details will be lost.
But for mortal level combat, this is enough.
Just like now, when he was sweeping his eyes, he had noticed that the circle of the knights was roughly distributed according to the strength of the strong inside and the weak outside. However, there were a few guys in the knights on the outer circle, and their luster was greater than that of the luster.
The companions around were much brighter and almost no less than the guards inside.
Just a small character that doesn't need to be paid attention to.
The psychic warlock's attention only stayed on them for a moment. After all, the strongest one of those people may not be very dazzling, and they cannot catch up with the leading mercenaries in his territory - after all, this kind of regular knight is not
Maybe like a top mercenary, he often wanders between life and death, and is accustomed to cluster combat. The real power of a knight only needs to be reflected in the charge relying on horsepower.
So the existence that really attracted Edward's attention was only in those three carriages.
There were three people in the first car, all of which were spell casters, and there were four in the second car, two of whom were advanced warriors and two mages. The only inconspicuous guy must be the real master, as for
The third one is not special, probably the one with the shipment...
Of course, when all this information fell into his mind, he just watched the convoy move forward quietly, because it was not him the protagonist of this battle.
"Zirat City is the richest part of the Blake family's territory, and is known for its granary. In order to provide the food for this expeditionary force, the Duke collected a batch of food from them. Therefore, they should have been dispatched this time.
All the elite knights in the territory escorted.”
Watching the convoy move forward a little further, about to cross a low hill with several groups of red willow trees growing. Standing behind Edward, the confidant of Damon Long Blake finally couldn't help but speak: "
Lord Edward, are you really going to attack them like this? Isn’t the difference between ten times the number of people too big? Although Zoer is a powerful creature, they are in the sun…”
His face was a bit bloody gray, and his collapsed eyebrows made his expression look a bit stiff like a corpse, but at this moment, there was a little anger on this face - although it was just a panic expression.
How could you not panic?
Originally, his mission was just to send a message, but the young master in front of him didn't know what he was thinking, so he actually pulled him to watch "interesting things". Wojin was here, he came with him.
There are only more than twenty of the thunders, and there is no possibility of winning this battle no matter how you look at it... Even if this mage lord is really as strong as the master praised, he can really deal with two hundred with one person's strength.
Many cavalrymen?
Yes, the mages are best at causing large-scale damage, but that Count Cui Fanke is not an ordinary shit nobleman. These knights around him are elites trained by the Duke! In addition to relying on horsepower to charge,
He also has the ability to fight against mages. If he considers the earl's cautious personality, he must face at least three mages and the same number of high-level knights in this battle...
Or, the wizard just wants to use those dark elves as cannon fodder and test the other party’s reality?
Or... the two sword-holding women beside him are the ambushers who are the real responsible for the attack?
I hope this is the case... The servant's eyes fluttered and his neck shrank - at least it seemed that the two women were at least as good as high-level knights or swordsmen. If they cooperate properly, they might be able to hit the core.
Complete the task...
"I'm going to be told in advance that I'm just here to watch the fun. Don't think about cheating me into a waste of work like last time!"
It seemed like he wanted to completely destroy the last fantasy of the unlucky servant - the female swordsman pulled the hood of the wide robe. She took out another handkerchief, covered half of her face tightly, and raised her voice and shouted to Edward.
road.
"Don't worry, just a few hundred unlucky guys." The psychic responded with a smile: "And, you didn't do anything last time. Although I admit that you ran out of the ice faster than Claudia
There are too many."
The woman waved her sword sheath in anger. Fifty or sixty small whirlwinds of air burst out beside the abominable little ghost! Unfortunately, the other party raised his hands without caring at all, and the air around him stuck, so he spread the dozens of whirlwinds.
The air blades slid away from the track, and with hissing sound, they made ravines more than one foot long on the ground.
At this time, the convoy had already passed halfway through the field of vision.
On the side of the cavalry team, the helmets on the heads of several light scouts were strangely shaped, bulging forward like a bird's beak, and the bright magical aura flashed constantly. It was obvious that the True Knowledge Gem was installed as a lens, and all magic was in this field of vision.
There is no way to hide the effects of aura or illusion.
Unfortunately, they obviously couldn't find out at this moment. Just within a range of less than a thousand yards ahead, there were quietly hiding a group of ambush soldiers.
Or it can be said that it is the dependence on magic that has made them lose more vigilance. No one even thinks that as long as you simply dig a few deep pits on the side of the road and use weeds and short trees as cover,
It can hide more than twenty elite soldiers.
Without magical equipment, there is no risk of being discovered. But without magical help, such a simple dozens of infantry can certainly not shake such a team of more than 300, and there is no need to be wary of it. This has been a thousand years.
The norm in this world.
So, when twenty black orbs were thrown into the feet of the knights among the grass on both sides, they were still staring at the guys hiding in the black hole in shock, not knowing whether they were enemies or were just going on
A country idle man with some weird behavior.
However, the huge tremor, like a thunderous thunder, suddenly woke them up with a hazy dream.
The originally neat team suddenly fluctuated!
Even humans will be dizzy in this terrible explosion, not to mention that horses as herbivorous species are already weak in their courage. With the continuous loud noises, all the horses quickly entered the riot situation, and the internal ones are still
It was just a neighing and roaring, but the outside was already running wildly. At least ten riders were caught off guard and were thrown to the ground, and the troops were in chaos!
"There is an ambush!"|
"ambush……"
In another world, the reason why black gunpowder began to become an effective weapon is not only the problem of lethality, but also another reason is that the explosion smoke can completely obscure the enemy's sight - covering those choking ones, I don't know if it is
In the poisonous smoke, the knight who lost his war horse shouted there, but could only hear the terrible hissing sounds mixed with countless screams. I don’t know how many war horses fell to the ground, and there was a layer of heavy psychological effect.
The burden.
What's even more terrifying are those frightened horses running around and rushing around. If one is avoided, it is not a joke if he is hit by the horse's hooves - this kind of heavy war horse with a vest weighs hundreds of pounds, and the soldiers
Even if you wear heavy armor, you still cannot withstand the heavy blow from the horse's hooves.
"Don't panic!" With the sound of the illusion of the illusion, a storm rolled up from all around, blowing the smoke clean. Then, a slight golden light and fire swept out like waves, terrifying all the horses.
Emotional relief!
That's it?
Some of them were rushing to remove the weapon from the saddle. Several high-level knights looked at each other and seemed to notice something was wrong, but as soon as they wanted to make a warning, the overwhelming black shadows enveloped them!
Twist!
The trembling of metal was so sharp that it was heartbroken! The dozens of knights on the outside immediately discovered that the black shadows were one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,
Unfortunately, when they saw this thing clearly, they were destined to be unable to issue a warning... The terrifying steel drill lifted them away from the horses with a terrifying howling whistling. The delicate breastplate on their bodies was as fragile as linen in front of these metals, and even
The wide body of the war horse was directly penetrated. The muffled rain hit the bamboo curtains with blood splashed, and the knights' team fell like straw in the storm!
"Abandon the horse...abandon the horse! Ah!"
After ten breaths, a voice finally gave the messy knights the first instruction.
However, when the arrow rain swept across the entire team from four angles, it took only ten breaths for a short period of time, and more than two-thirds of the number of players lost! In fact, these remaining guys could survive, which is a big reason why these remaining guys could survive.
It is precisely because of the attrition - if the corpses of the overlaid knights had not been formed into a barrier, the arrows that were like raindrops would be enough to nail them all to hell!
What kind of terrible weapon is this? How many people are attacking themselves? Is it magic or what?
The terrible consciousness weaves into fear, numbing the thoughts of the knights, but at last, the respite given to them by the dead, they jumped off the horse without hesitation and made a second wall with them.
Three carriages slowly retreated, and a layer of green protective spells had already lit up from the carriage. After several layers of obstacles, the arrows finally reduced the density, and the enchanted armor on the remaining high-level knights also made
Most of them escaped - except for the two bensabah goddesses who were particularly favored, they were directly penetrated by their eye sockets!
With the help of magic, the carriage finally bypassed the bend, and under the cover of more than a dozen high-level knights, they ran directly to the way they came! Left behind him, the battlefield like hell, and the caster on the carriage could do it.
All I arrived was to erect a wind wall, which slightly disturbed the angle of the arrows. But the side wall was already hit by the arrow like a hedgehog!
"A group of idiots... It turns out that the guys who have not trained can't do it. At this time, if you launch a little slower and give them the illusion that they can pass through the rain of arrows, they will naturally rush up stupidly, and they will never finish it.
What's the point of wasting arrows?"
Thousands of feet away, the initiator of everything was obviously dissatisfied with this result.
Hold on---
The last battle was really unforgettable. Now when I recalled the terrifying scene, even the female swordsman couldn't help but be shocked, a god...
But maybe her brother was right, she was just a fool and had never learned a lesson. Just like now, even though she knew there might be something wrong, she still couldn't help but even followed her clamor.
This damn little ghost plunged into another ball of trouble!
The blade stabbed into the ** in a refreshing way. Ten knights wearing chain mail were caught off guard and were cut out four or five scratches. The Drows were always born killers and had long been used to it.
When enemies with armor are all over the body, they are very particular about the attack. They only cut into the ligaments of the hands, feet, or the neck arteries. After just one encounter, blood surged, and only half of the ten knights were left.
There is no way to compete with this enemy, there is no! The magic net surrounding this Zoer wields ordinary, but just entering the ranks of advanced mages, but the power displayed between just a few magic has already been swayed.
He, the accused master, was completely overwhelmed!
"Dawel... When did the dark elves start to get involved in the human affairs on the surface? Lord Mage, if you and your subordinates just cause this killing to sacrifice to His Majesty Rose, then
So far, even the remaining people who sacrificed her may not be able to please her more."
Amid the sound of speech, a magician stepped out of the dimensional gate in the sky. He was wearing a gorgeous robe and holding a staff with ice crystals embedded in his hand. Charles was stunned and said, "Teacher Justin, you have been following him."
Behind me?"
Justin did not answer, his eyes only stared at the fat man who was slowly standing up.
No gestures, no spells.
The sudden outbreak of magical battles has no warning.
A wave of black flames attacked Justin on the ground, but the magic flame hit a magic shield that suddenly appeared and turned into a flying flame. Justin's robe emitted dazzling light, followed by a cold air from him.
The body surged out, instantly sealing the fat man in a piece of cold ice!
I felt dizzy and my chest was extremely frustrated, and I almost vomited everything in my stomach. He leaned against the wall and sat softly on the ground.
However, this little devil seems to have been not this convoy from the beginning, but the mage who came to help the Blake family.
A small piece of crystal in his hand had shattered and turned into a ball of colorful light and rushed into the sky!
"Not good!" The attendant's face was covered with horror. He screamed and reached out to pull Edward's robe: "Let your subordinates retreat quickly, it's too late!"
"That's the magic props used by the Blake family to send emergency orders. The enchantment spell attached to it is very high and can work even now! They may be here soon, those mages who belong to the Duke directly to him.
At least each of us has the ability to cast spells of six to seven rings! If it is their joint casting, they may be able to ignore the interference of the current magic power!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!