Light and shadow flashed by, centered on Kubrey and Sariyev, there was no living thing within ten feet of diameter, flying sand and stones, and thunder and fifties intertwined. The two of them almost devoted their entire lives to a peak battle.
According to the tradition in the military, once the general reaches the diamond level, because he has the possibility of hitting the holy level, he no longer continues to fight on the battlefield, travel or practice hard, and rarely ask about the secular world in the world.
After entering the diamond level, those who are willing to receive imperial assistance can be named first-class marquis. If you like to be free and easy, you can also resign and return home and hide in the mountains.
Just like Loway chose to serve as the dean of Star Academy, Dong Geri accompanied the emperor in the deep palace, and they rarely asked about the common things in the world.
Therefore, two gold level six strong men staged a life-and-death duel, which can undoubtedly be called a top war on the battlefield. The victory or defeat between the two strong men can almost represent the winner or loser of the entire war.
A bright green light came from Sariyev's long spear, and the huge pressure made Kubrey, opposite him, breathless. The long spear was divided into three and turned into three light spots, and the night was filled with a strong murderous aura.
The three light spots slowly grew bigger, showing the phantom of three wolf heads. The sound of the wolf howl suddenly burst out and headed straight for Kubrey with great momentum.
Kubrey's face was already a little pale at this time, with silver hair dancing in the wind, his extremely sharp eyes staring at Sariyev, and the long sword in his hand also surged with golden light, as if he was about to swallow the entire mountain and river.
The light and shadow on the long sword became bigger and bigger, and turned into a sword light about one meter wide. It fell down lightly without any fear, and met the light and shadow of the three green wolf in the sky!
When Sariev saw Kubrey's trick, a sneer appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little ridiculous. After soaring into the air, he waved his long spear and headed straight for Kubrey.
"My name is Sariyev! He is the first-class marquis of the Roman Empire! Now that I can die under my wolf soul spear, it is also the highest honor in your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two strong lights collided fiercely, and the light shrouded on them. The powerful airflow broke into a big pit on the ground, making it difficult to see clearly what the battle was going on for a moment.
The dust dissipated and the light slowly disappeared. The result of the battle finally appeared in front of everyone. The two of them were less than three meters apart and they were still able to stand up, as if they were quite good.
But after David Mo on the top of the city looked far away, his heart suddenly felt like a knife cut, and he couldn't help but murmur: "The Marquis can't stand it..."
Moknash is only at level 8 in silver and can't understand the inside story of the gold level. He is closest to David Mo, and he heard what he said clearly. His eyes were a little dazed and he looked at the battlefield incredibly.
The complexion on Kubrey's face became paler and the sword in his hand trembled slightly. After a moment, he heard a "ding bell" sound, and the sword actually slid from his hand!
A wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and then the war uniform on his chest fluttered gently, breaking a small hole from the position of the Marquis's Medal, and the blood flowed and soaked the entire chest.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, only more blood rushed out, and his body softened and slowly knelt on one knee on the ground.
Kubrey recalled the memories of his life like a marquee in his mind. When he was two hundred years old, he was arrogant when he entered the golden level, and when he was three hundred years old, he reached the sixth level of gold.
The romantic years of his life have made countless people envious, but they did not expect that they have now failed in Gerben City. The biggest wish in their lifetime is to peek at the diamond-level style, but there is no chance again.
A few tears fell from his eyes, his heart was filled with unwillingness and sadness, but in the end he thought proudly: I have devoted my whole life to the empire, and I have no guilt anymore...
After exerting his last breath of strength, he raised his head hard, facing the bright moonlight in the sky, his figure was high and there was no trace of humility. The last touch of spirit in his eyes disappeared, and his soul finally returned to the end.
When the Roman Empire army saw this scene, everyone cheered and burst into great cheers.
"The Marquis is mighty! Majestic!"
"The glory of the Roman Empire!"
"Glory of the Empire! Marquises and Hallows!"
...
Sariyev squirmed his throat gently without leaving any trace, and a wisp of blood flowed down his cuffs, but he soon raised his arms and covered it up.
He raised his arms and shouted: "Enemy who dares to stop our pace! All of them cannot escape the fate of being crushed into dust!"
For a moment, the morale of the Roman Emperor [***] team reached its peak. When the defeated army just joined was also extremely excited when they saw this scene, they were confident that they had just been defeated, and their confidence was immediately recast.
Sariyev pondered for a moment, slowly walked towards Kubrey's body, trying to cut off his head and shock the Holy Emperor [***] team in Gerben City.
Suddenly, a roar sounded across the sky, and the surging momentum seemed to destroy everything in the world!
Three golden arrows were seen running behind Sariyev at a speed that was difficult to track with the naked eye. It was too late to find the Roman soldiers around him and shouted loudly: "Be careful, Marquis! Someone sneak attacked behind him!"
Sariyev also felt the danger. His spiritual sense had already been opened. The things behind him were clear, but the three lights and shadows were too fast, so he had no time to hide anymore.
The long spear suddenly stood up, and the body quickly walked around the back of the long spear. A golden light shone on the long spear. The fighting air cover tightly covered the entire body, leaving no blind spots at all!
After three loud bangs, Sariyev retreated more than ten feet in a row three times in a row. His eyes were slightly flowing, looking at the source of light and shadow. He saw a man holding a golden longbow in the city of Gerben, and was also staring at him coldly.
He wanted to see the man's appearance clearly, but unfortunately his pupils began to dissipate slightly, and a wave of cold came from his chest. He, who had been injured, could no longer bear it, and a sweet blood spurted out of his mouth in his throat.
When the Roman soldiers around him saw this scene, someone immediately moved towards him. Several people held his body and showed a strong sense of worry in their eyes.
The mage leader Lucas was the first to cry: "Marty!"
He was an officer promoted by Sariyev and always regarded Sariyev as his father. Now, when he saw Sariyev being seriously injured, his tears immediately flowed down.
Sariyev held back the rolling of his chest, glanced at Lucas in front of him, and said with some difficulty: " Withdraw the troops... Withdraw troops immediately... Hold on to Istan City..." After saying these words, he seemed to have used all his last bit of strength, and his eyelids could not bear it anymore and slowly fell down.
When Lucas saw this scene, he couldn't help crying loudly, as if he was heartbreaking. For a moment, he forgot that he was still on the battlefield.
The Roman army, whose momentum had just been ignited, suddenly saw Sariyev's body falling down. The huge change was a little difficult to react for a while, and it was the soldiers of the Holy Empire who woke them up with the long sword in their hands.
As one goes up and down, the soldiers who originally joined Klivich were the first to collapse their psychological defense line. The two times the coach was killed on the spot, which was undoubtedly the heaviest blow to them.
As if it was a barrel of explosives ignited instantly, the soldiers ran away and shouted: "Sariyev is dead! The Roman army is over!"
The Roman soldiers around them were stimulated by them and fled in disguise. Some even wailed: "The God of Light gave up the Romans! We are the abandoned children of the God of Light!"
When the officers of the Roman army saw that their morale was disintegrating, they killed several escaped soldiers in succession. Unfortunately, Sariyev's death had a great impact, and the shadow of the commander's death quickly expanded to the entire battlefield.
At this time, Lucas was holding Sariyev, but the people around him woke him up and shouted to him: "Sir Earl! The Marquis is not dead yet! Look at his nose! It is clear that he is breathing!"
Lucas, who was awakened by the sound, quickly stretched out his fingers to explore Sariyev's breath. After feeling the breath of his breath, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic and shouted: "The Marquis is not dead! The Marquis is still alive!"
Then he thought about Sariyev's advice just now, and he quickly ordered: "Catch up the army and withdraw back to Istan City! Find a carriage for the Marquis, and make sure to let the Marquis go back safely!"
According to his order, the carriage was soon found, but the army was disintegrated. Most of the Roman soldiers did not believe in the news that Sariyev was still alive. They wanted to leave the battlefield quickly and prevent the peerless strong man from Gerben from leaving the city to kill them.
Looking at the chaos of Roman troops around, Lucasjin frowned, and after a moment, he finally said ruthlessly: "If you are willing to follow us, go together. Those who want to surrender don't have to pay attention to them anymore! The Roman army does not need such cowards!"
At this time, everyone was silent on the wall of Gerben. The enemy division commander who could even kill Marquis Kubrey was actually shot and killed by David Mo!
Everyone saw Sariyev fainting. The scene in front of them was too shocking, and they were a little difficult to digest for a while.
Moknash was determined to look at the golden kirin bow in Mo David's hand. He didn't expect that a cultivator would use a low-level weapon like a longbow, and he didn't expect that the power of the longbow would be so huge.
But David Mo's mind was completely on the battlefield. He looked at the body of Kubrey's kneeling on one knee outside the city, and couldn't help but sigh: The loyal bone has become a dry bone. When will the empire open his eyes to see these poor soldiers...
After a sigh of sadness, his thoughts moved slightly, and the Qilin bow disappeared. He turned around and glanced at the soldiers around him, and choked slightly and said, "Open the city gate, let's pick up the marquis back!"
For a moment, the grief and anger in the city turned into shouts, as if they were so angry that they were swallowing mountains and rivers. Thousands of people shouted at the same time: "Open the city gate! Welcome the Marquis!"