"Why...the entrustment of a lifetime," Jonah felt that every time the drum sounded, his heart would beat half a beat, and a sense of powerless fear rose from the depths of his bones. He did not understand what was about to come. What's going on, but my body is already giving off ominous signs.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
The entrance to the canyon, which could not be seen clearly, was getting closer and closer. At this time, Qiao Pu suddenly grabbed a lance, aimed at the rock platform where the Spiritual Spirit Warlock and the Dark Fire Magician were hiding, and shouted: "Throw the gun Battalion, three rotation formations are firing freely in the direction indicated by me." He waved his hand and threw the lance, spinning it, crossing a distance of 200 yards at high speed, and accurately shooting into the narrow cave, "Now... shoot,"
The shadows of spears like locusts covered the sky, and Jonah shouted: "Long Ji,"
"Don't worry, Mr. Astrologer," Elliot did not look back. "Your Excellency Hasarqin is a smart man. He understands my intention. When the hiding place is exposed, the sniper has no reason not to move his position. To do so is just Give Sir Qiaopu an explanation,"
"Why...an explanation," Jonah felt that there were too many things he didn't understand.
The flying spears landed on the rock platform like a swarm of swarms, covering every inch of space. The spear tips that penetrated deeply into the ground lifted up large rocks. Finally, the platform collapsed due to too many cracks, and collapsed with a roar. Standing under the platform Several Lan Xun soldiers had no time to scream in agony before they were drowned by the rolling rubble.
No one paid attention to Luoyan, because there was a huge impact at the entrance of the canyon, and the narrow passage was wildly widened.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
The sound of drum beating came, but it was not drum beating at all, but a mountain-like riding beast beating the ground with its four hooves. Every step it took left deep and solid footprints in the soil. Each footprint was covered with a heavy infantry shield. Same size.
Jonah had never seen such a beast.
The beast, which is covered with gray rough scales, has four thick legs, an arched back, and a thick waist. There are two small red eyes embedded in the huge head, and a wide mouth full of tusks divides the entire head into two halves. , and a long, soft nose protruded from the mouth. At the end of the nose, there was a round flesh ball. The ears like cattail fans flapped slightly, and a pair of unobtrusive small flesh wings were stored on both sides of the body. They were covered by Gwadar. The beast called "Dragon Elephant" suddenly flicked its long nose, and the fleshy ball at the end of the nose opened its eyes. It glanced at the battlefield with a strange expression, revealing an evil smile with all five features.
This is not a dragon elephant at all, but an Ezi who failed to integrate. From the mouths of his friends, Jonah learned that the Ezi people living in the area closest to the Sea of Divine Blessing in the Western Continent were created by the Creator. It’s a joke. They are born with only heads and a bunch of slimy internal organs. If they are not fused with nearby beasts or magical beasts, they will die immediately. The wide variety of fusion objects results in all kinds of strange images of the Yizi people, but generally speaking, an Yizi person This man can only merge with one beast.
The huge heterogeneous species in front of Jonah should be the fusion of an Ezman, a half-dragon animal and an elephant at the same time. The unique homogenization ability of the Ezman makes the three individuals condense into one body in a strange way. It grew into such a terrifying figure.
In any case, the Yizi people are still self-aware and are usually a proud race. It is a very rare thing to become a riding beast and submit to the master's crotch. But Jonah immediately understood the reason for his submission, because he was sitting high on the saddle. The people on the throne exude a natural majesty that makes people bow to their knees and surrender.
"Isagios..." the Rose Knight sighed in a low voice.
The Storm Knight is sitting on the back of the dragon elephant Izren. This tall leader of the Golden Hammer Legion wears silver full-body armor, a scarlet cape, a beast-headed double-horned helmet, and the engraved on the breastplate represents the highest level of the continental knights.
With the glorious four-leaf spear and flower coat of arms, it can be seen from the gray beard and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes that the Storm Rider is no longer young, but his figure is so tall and straight, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, like a statue made of pure silver.
A sword with a white ivory handle hangs beside him, and three extremely long and thick lances hang on the side of his saddle. Each silver lance is about ten yards in length. I can't imagine how the owner can use such a sword.
Exaggerated weapons.
"Who are you and why are you blocking Zhawi's army?" The same question came out of the legion commander's mouth in a gentle voice, but Yona felt a fearful palpitation, and a pair of slightly squinted eyes opened on Isaac's straight nose.
His raised gray-blue eyes glanced at the pitchfork's partner, and the threat flowed through Jonah's body like ice-cold water.
"Dear Storm Knight," Elliot raised his spear and lowered his head slightly: "We are tenants of Cherry Crossing. We must fight for our own reasons."
The simple explanation actually satisfied the leader of the Golden Hammer Army. "Very good," he looked down at the Rose Knight with a smile, "You are a knight, which country do you belong to?"
"We are freedom knights and are not under the jurisdiction of any political power. Dear Storm Riders," Elliot raised his head and looked directly into Isaacios's eyes.
The Storm Rider looked at the opponent in surprise, "Left Wing Liberation Army,"
"He is the Rose Knight, the idiot big shot," Sibigo shouted, and Toba immediately covered her mouth nervously, bowed and took off his little round hat, "Yes, I'm sorry, Sir Knight, she doesn't understand anything.
, Well, we are here to complete the mission, not to start a war with the Golden Hammer... But having said that, Sir Knight, why is it called the Golden Hammer? If it is a Golden Hammer, how can it still be an Iron Hammer? This question
I've been thinking about it for several days, and finally found an opportunity to ask you..."
Isaacios took off his helmet in a good-tempered manner, revealing his long gray hair. The years had carved deep marks on his bronze face, "The Knight of the Rose, a legendary figure. It's a pleasure to meet... this big man."
It’s also amazing. You’re not afraid of me at all. I didn’t come up with the bad name of the legion. If you want to blame it, just blame that bastard Jerizavitan’s wicked father.”
The unscrupulous words of the legion commander caused a slight commotion among the Zhawi soldiers. Not everyone had the courage to call Emperor Zhawi a bastard.
"Lord Legion Commander," Qiao Pu walked through the crowd, pulling the reins of "Pearl" and walking towards Isaac Chios, "The remnants of the first group of sneak attackers have been annihilated. They are the second group of Cherry Crossers who came to stop them.
Team, the Queen’s team has escaped through this grassland to the east, and is expected to arrive at Cherry Ferry soon,”
The storm knight nodded, "I know, how many casualties are there,"
"I didn't have time to count, sir, I will make statistics later," the head of the Guards Regiment looked a little ashamed, "but the casualties of the First Central Army were relatively large, the Blue Army Corps suffered serious losses, and the frontline commander Dudi Ba
Fulton has been sacrificed, my lord,"
"Very good, let the First Central Army kill more people and see the expression on that bastard Baruch's face," completely ignoring the Lan Xun soldiers standing on both sides, Isaacchios actually looked happier.
At this time, Jonah whispered to Elliot: "Is there a chance to break out now? I think I have recovered some mental strength and should be able to send out a scorching ray. If I can attract his attention, maybe you have a chance to escape." …”
"Our chances are 0, Lord Jonah," the Rose Knight responded calmly, "there is no hope,"
"You have to try, right?" Jonah tried his best to suppress the trembling of his arms and used the fingers of his right hand to draw the outline of the attacking star array on his left arm.
The storm knight suddenly turned to look at the astrologer apprentice. The unicorn made a chirping sound, and its front legs softened, almost kneeling down. "Astrologer," Isaacios said in surprise, staring at his head. Jonah, the Great Khan, thought thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, there is an astrology tower on the red clay plain. What is the name of that astrologer who is very knowledgeable..."
"Teacher Keshava," I finally heard the news about my mentor from someone else, but it came from the nightmarish General Zhawi of the Western Continent. Yona desperately wanted him to continue speaking, and had a strong premonition that it would not be good news. .
"That's right, Keshava, a very amazing guy," the legion commander slapped his thigh, "I wasn't here at the time, but it is said that the Raven Legion suffered a lot, and the entire vanguard army was wiped out. That idiot Avraim I almost got fired for this, haha..."
"He, Teacher Keshava, how is he..." Jonah couldn't help but move his lips and asked.
Isaacchios turned his head and thought for a while, "I'm not sure, but based on my understanding of the Raven Legion, there is no possibility of his survival. Avraim is a perverted idiot, and his collection of torture instruments..."
"No,"
The long-suppressed emotions of the astrologer apprentice collapsed. Since coming to Cherry Crossing, he has been worried about Teacher Keshava all the time. He prays to the stars every night that the teacher can escape from St. Bolun safely and meet again at a certain time and place in the future. He is still alive. You can ask the instructor for endless secrets of the vast starry sky, and watch the old man with disheveled hair grumble while playing the most beautiful music with the interstellar string.
It was impossible, he would never see his dear teacher again, he would not be able to return to the astrology tower on the red clay plain, he would not be able to smell the smell of wood and rosin in his room, he would not be able to hear the endless chatter at dinner, anything crisp and transparent. Things shattered in Jonah's heart, and the astrologer's apprentice felt that his mind went blank. The only thing he could do was to turn his sorrow and anger into the power of the vast stars, and vent them out together with tears.
A red-orange light of energy appeared from his left hand, slanting upwards, pointing towards Isaac's chest. The old Storm Rider's eyes widened, looking at the inconspicuous, but audacious astrologist who dared to attack him. The apprentice warlock showed a smile of appreciation and regret.
"bring it on,"
The right hand of the commander of the Golden Hammer Legion rested on the ivory handle of his sword,