Putting on the heavy swordsman's armor and carrying the black sword, Tang Zhen felt like a moving metal can.
Although the defensiveness has been greatly increased, the flexibility has been weakened. It can only be said that everything is difficult to be perfect.
Tang Zhen didn't care either. With the heavy armor on his body, he could charge into battle. Without the heavy armor, he could also kill the enemy in a guerrilla attack.
The city was very large, and Tang Zhen and Tietou fought all the way until they finally reached the city lord's palace in the center.
It's just that when I was killing those soldiers, I didn't feel the increase in strength, and I don't know why.
Some trialists had already arrived first, and the spacious and gorgeous city lord's mansion was now littered with corpses.
Among the corpses were soldiers wearing armor, as well as unarmed ordinary people, who were slaughtered without distinction.
The moment Tang Zhen and Tietou entered the city lord's mansion, a reminder came to their ears.
"The second level is over. Please look for the war horses, arrive at the battlefield three hundred miles away, and fight to the death with local reinforcements!"
It's still a battle, but this time it's a horse-riding battle. I don't know what to say?
Tang Zhen pondered for a moment and said to Tietou: "Don't rush to the battlefield. Since we are fighting on horseback, our heavy armor may not be enough and the horses will not be able to withstand it.
Let’s change to a suitable set of armor first, and then bring enough supplies to avoid any accidents.”
Tietou nodded and obeyed Tang Zhen's orders.
The two began to search the city lord's mansion. After staying for half an hour, they gathered the necessary supplies and then walked towards the location where the war horses were stored.
At this time, the horse farm is already full of people. Because there are so many horses, you only need to find one at random.
The armors the two of them are wearing now should be standard equipment for generals, and they look very heroic.
He jumped on the horse, shook the reins lightly, and galloped in the designated direction.
On the smooth official road, smoke and dust were billowing everywhere, and the fully armed trialists were like a long black dragon, rushing straight to the battlefield.
After a siege battle, the number of trialists still exceeded 10,000, which seemed to be a large number, but in fact, even more were eliminated.
What is certain is that as the trial levels continue to be refreshed, the difficulty of the trial will become more and more difficult. By then, the number of tens of thousands of trialists will probably not even be one percent.
This is also a matter of course, but Tang Zhen has some doubts in his heart. Will he continue to kill like this?
If the trial of fate was just that, it would be too simple.
Although they were thinking about something, they did not delay their journey. The two of them were mixed in the team of trialists, and they were getting closer and closer to their destination.
After letting the horses rest several times along the way, the trialists continued on their way and finally arrived at a grassland designated as the battlefield.
As time passed, tens of thousands of trialists had all arrived, and now they were all sitting on their horses, looking at the end of the distance.
If there is an enemy, it must appear from that direction.
Tang Zhen sat on his horse, looking at the desolate scenery around him, while Tietou wiped the sword in his hand over and over again.
This long and heavy sword was originally a weapon used by infantry. It was advanced in rows on the battlefield like a meat grinder. It could be said to be invincible.
But in the hands of Tang Zhen and other testers, it turned into a one-handed weapon, as if its original weight had disappeared.
At this time, the combat power of the trialists has greatly increased, and leaders such as Tang Zhen are not far behind the formal monks.
"Tietou, if you are unfortunately eliminated, you can go to this place to find me."
When Tang Zhen was talking, he threw out a wooden sign with a line of words engraved on it, which was the location of the inn where he lived.
Tietou took it over, took a look at it, and nodded, his eyes very calm.
He saw that Tang Zhen was not a mortal, and if he lost the qualification to compete for the Son of Destiny, it would be a good thing to have someone to follow him.
The conversation between the two was brief, and then they fell into silence.
Not only the two of them were like this, but the tens of thousands of knights in the camp were also eerily quiet, with only the cold wind blowing through their ears, blowing their shirts and making a hunting sound.
The sky was gloomy, the temperature seemed to be starting to drop, and a vague murderous aura was slowly gathering.
There was a slight vibration in the ground beneath my feet, and the frequency became louder and louder. Finally, it made a "boom" sound like thunder.
At the end of the grassland, a black line emerged, and countless cavalry were slowly approaching, sweeping in like waves.
The enemy did not charge, and the war horses simply could not bear the distance of several thousand meters.
Tang Zhen lightly kicked his war horse and slowly advanced with the camp of the trialists. As a Lord of the Tower City, this was the first time for him to participate in such a group battle.
At this time, I am not the commander, so I can only choose to adapt to changes and ensure my own safety as much as possible. Otherwise, if I am not careful, I will be eliminated.
On the huge battlefield, the two sides kept getting closer. Later, Tang Zhen could even see the expressions on the enemy's faces.
Turning to look at the iron head next to him, Tang Zhen smiled and said "take care", then pulled down the metal mask and stared straight ahead with his cold eyes.
At this time, Tang Zhen's blood was boiling.
"kill!"
In the opposite camp, war drums sounded at the same time, and countless knights urged their horses at the same time, rushing towards them like an overwhelming force.
"kill!"
The testers shouted loudly at the same time and charged forward without fear. Even though the number of enemies was ten times their own, no one retreated in fear.
If you fight, you will live, if you retreat, you will die. The tester has no choice.
The two torrents of flesh and blood collided together in an instant. The sound of swords clashing and flesh tearing resounded through the sky. The originally empty land was instantly covered with the corpses of knights and horses.
Swords were broken, armor was pierced, blood had dyed the grassland red, and the moans of the dying became the most common sound on the battlefield.
Tang Zhen waved the sword in his hand and just kept sprinting forward. Even if there was an iron wall in front of him, he would still run into it.
If there was any hesitation, he would be hit by the tester behind him, and then lie down under the hooves of the charging horse.
At this moment, Tang Zhen felt like he was just a part of a huge war machine, and everything was done involuntarily.
Numbly waving the sword in his hand, Tang Zhen didn't know how many people he had killed, and he also didn't know how many knives he had received.
He only felt a ball of fire in his body, which seemed to be ready to burn at any time, making him want to look up to the sky and scream.
"ah!"
Swinging his sword to split the spear that was coming towards him, Tang Zhen let out a fierce roar, and his body suddenly flew off the saddle and fell directly onto the enemy's horse on the opposite side.
"Go to hell!"
While yelling, Tang Zhen grabbed the opponent's helmet and twisted it violently. There was a crisp "click" sound, and the knight rolled off the horse and fell to the ground.
Several enemies nearby swung their swords at them at the same time. Tang Zhen laughed wildly and picked up the spear on his horse, slashing and stabbing all around, killing the enemies one after another.
I don’t know how long he has been killed, but he has completely turned into a bloody man. There are more and more enemies around him, but the figures of the trialists are getting less and less.
The red-eyed Tang Zhen was shocked, and his boiling blood slowly cooled down. He realized that if he continued to kill like this, sooner or later he would die among the rebels.
"Ironhead?"
Tang Zhen shouted, but received no response, which made his heart feel slightly cold.
After casually killing two more enemies, Tang Zhen jumped on the stolen war horse and rushed directly towards the weakest point.
He could no longer hesitate and had to fight his way out of the encirclement, otherwise he would be destined to miss this trial.
After charging a distance of 100 meters in one breath, Tang Zhen suddenly saw a figure gathering with more than a dozen trialists, struggling to resist the attacks of the surrounding enemies.
"Ironhead!"
Tang Zhen roared and knocked the two enemies on the ground to the ground. The other enemies hesitated and did not dare to step forward.
"It's me!"
When Tietou heard Tang Zhen's cry, he took off his helmet and laughed at him.
"The situation is not right, let's retreat immediately!"
Upon hearing Tang Zhen's greeting, Tietou didn't hesitate at all, brandishing his saber, and forcefully fought his way out of the enemy siege.
"Walk!"
Tang Zhen slapped the horse hard, and the two of them looked after each other and headed towards the edge of the battlefield. 2k Reading Network