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Chapter 69 Thunder Eight Types, One Shot!

Chapter 69: Eight thunderous moves, one shot through the air!

When cavalry charge in groups, the most powerful thing is not the lances in their hands, but their speed. Using speed, they can tear through the strongest defense, pierce anyone's chest with the lances in their hands, and kill with one blow.

Thousands of miles, you can ride your horse around and hit it repeatedly.

Speed ​​is the strength of the cavalry and also their life.

When a cavalry loses its speed, they are nothing more than a tin can on horseback. The infantry has ten thousand ways to turn them into pulp.

At this moment, the galloping horses fell down in the terrifying light. The Felie knights on the horses were thrown to the ground with the inertia. The galloping iron flow seemed to have hit an invisible wall.

The endless flying blood crows were shattered into pieces and turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.

Among the seven-level magics, the one with the largest coverage is Spring Bamboo Shoots, and the one with the strongest small-scale attack is Fire Dragon and Flame Tiger.

The Dance of Crows is a magic that has both characteristics. Although its coverage is not as good as Spring Bamboo Shoots, and its attack power is not as good as Fire Dragon, when it is cast in a specific environment, this straight line

The magical power of the impact far exceeds the above two kinds of magic.

Mages like to use this kind of magic in terrains such as narrow alleys or canyons. They like to watch the fire crows spurting out, like exploding shells fired from a huge cannon. From the moment it comes out of the barrel,

Just towards the front, it flew across the sky and covered the earth in a straight line, destroying everything in front of it.

No one can stand in front of it.

Like now!

One by one, the galloping knights were penetrated by the fire crows and fell off their horses. The war horses neighed and rolled to the ground among the flying fire crows.

When the entire front line of the knight formation turned into a rolling obstacle on the ground, the knights behind had no time to slow down or dodge.

Some knights rode their horses over the horses and companions on the ground. But the next moment, they were hit by the overwhelming fire crows, becoming one of the obstacles for the knights behind to jump over.

And more knights were directly tripped to the ground.

Their horses broke their front legs or knelt down, and their bodies turned into uncontrollable cannonballs, drawing an arc in the air and falling heavily to the ground, with their hands and legs broken.

The charging Fei Lie group was the master of the battle one second, and the next second it became a lamb to be slaughtered in the passage where the chaotic infantry gave way.

Everyone was confused.

The chaotic Philip soldiers were confused, and the charging Philip knights were confused. Even the generals of the rabble-rous army who had prepared for the attack in cavalry groups were also confused.

However, the soldiers of the rabble-rous army were only temporarily distracted. Then, they were struck by the loud sound of the horn behind them, the sound of horse hooves rushing down the hillside like a tide, and the black-haired boy in front of them suddenly swinging his battle ax forward.

He woke up with the sound of breaking through the air and the roar that burst from his chest.

"Long live Solan!!"

This sound gathered into an angry dragon and soared into the sky.

The rolling torrent once again began their unstoppable rush!

"Long live Solan!!"

"kill!"

The soldiers, whose whole bodies were burning with hot blood, rushed out crazily. They rushed towards the slowing down cavalry group in front of them, and towards the chaotic and frightened Feili infantry on both sides.

That is their enemy.

They are the sworn enemies who trample their homes and kill their relatives!

Inseparable!

"Kill!" At this moment, the old bear completely lost his composure and calmness, and rushed into the group of Fei Lie soldiers like a mad tiger. The fighting spirit that had been reluctant to waste suddenly inspired the magic pattern on the long sword, and the red flames flashed

It circled and danced in the night sky, like a bloodthirsty fire dragon.

"Kill!" Tang Xiaoben had no time to settle the score with Roy. At this moment, the little fat man transformed into the bravest warrior, crashed into the crowd of Fei Lie soldiers, and while galloping forward, slashed horizontally and vertically, causing blood to flow all over the sky.

rain.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The knife went crazy. With red eyes, he stabbed the opponent's chest with the sword, then kicked the enemy's body and pulled out the sword with force, then turned around to look for the next enemy.

Greyhound went crazy. The strong man roared angrily, waving the sword in his hand and slashing wildly at the horrified enemy in front of him.

Red wine is crazy, Ugo is crazy, prawn is crazy, all the rabble-rousing soldiers are crazy. These men bare their scarred chests, bite their blood-stained hair and rush towards the enemy. Their roars are in the sky

Echoing, their footsteps stepped on the flowing blood, splashing bright red blood flowers.

No one could stop this mighty torrent. Under the falling swords, there was only the dull sound of swords piercing flesh and the desperate screams of Fei Lie soldiers.

Chaos spread rapidly in Fei Lie's formation.

Just as Fei Lie's officers were roaring wildly, trying to reorganize and stabilize their position, they suddenly found that the ground began to shake. They turned back in shock. They heard the sound of galloping horse hooves, the loud horn and the cold

A command that makes people tremble from the very core.

"Put on the mask!"

"Ping gun!"

Viewed from a high place, the galloping cavalry of the Bavarian Knights were like two black torrents, passing like lightning across the plains burning with fire and littered with corpses.

When the tide approached within a hundred meters of Fei Lie's soldiers, the knights neatly leveled their lances under the orders of the officers and amid the flying hooves of their horses.

The forest of lances shone with a cold light.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters... The earth quickly retreated under the hooves of the galloping horses. Finally, the last bit of green on the vast earth was swallowed up by this torrent of steel.

"kill!"

The Bavarian knights, who were already full of fighting spirit, crashed into the crowd like furious rhinos, making a deafening sound! The majestic horses knocked away the enemies in front of them, and the shining lances pierced the enemy's body. The long swords were in the air.

Swinging it in the air, every time it fell it raised a cloud of blood!

This huge wave instantly destroyed the Fei Lie people's defense line. The billowing iron flow rolled along the gap, galloping, sweeping everything.

Amid the deafening sound of killing.

Some Fei Lie soldiers were lifted up high by lances, while others were knocked to pieces by the terrifying impact of the horses and flew backwards. The screams, roars, shouts of killing, and the sound of horse hooves were like a high-pitched song.

The passionate symphony of war played its climax in this dark night.

The world around Darni was already a hellish scene.

Fei Lie's infantry were scattered in all directions under the enemy's crazy hacking. The entire formation was completely chaotic. Many people were caught up and chopped down with swords while running. The screams and wails were endless.

The same goes for cavalry.

They were crowded together and spinning around. Before they could find a way out, the ragtag army had already surged over like a tide and drowned them. Looking around, all they could see were the knights who were originally high above them fell off their horses one after another, like those struggling in the flood.

A drowning person loses his voice in the blink of an eye.

The rabble army was surging forward. With the chaos created by this battle group, the besieged rabble troops in other battle groups also took advantage of the chaos to come out.

More and more people come together to form a larger torrent.

Those mercenaries who are good at besieging Warcraft in small groups, some are short and get under the horse's belly and chop the horse's legs, some are fit enough to pounce on it and drag it, some attack at close range, and some harass it from a distance.

The knights spinning in circles were just living targets in front of these people. No matter how they waved the lances in their hands or howled wildly, they could not drive away the wolf-like rabble-rousing soldiers. As long as there was a slight movement

Negligence will result in being dragged off the horse and cut into pieces.

Lost!

This word was like a poisonous snake, devouring Darni's heart and making him unable to breathe in pain.

This time, he didn't even lose to the Bavarian Knights who joined last, but to a ragtag army that had never been ranked high in his concept - an army wearing all kinds of clothes and carrying all kinds of strange weapons.

Weapons, a disorganized militia with no ability to execute tactics!!!

Every scream that came from beside him, every knight in his field of vision that was overwhelmed by the crowd, was like a stab in Darni's heart.

They were the elite under his command. They were the 13th-ranked Third Regiment of Silver Knights in Fei Lie Empire. Since landing in Lulian, they have galloped around and made great achievements in battle.

But now, they did not die in the duel with the powerful knights, but were destroyed by the siege of a group of ragged militiamen.

Darni did not stop. With red eyes, he waved the long sword in his hand, slashing and killing. His eyes were always fixed on the black-haired boy in front of him, like a wolf preparing for revenge, leading the way.

The wolves moved forward silently in the rain of blood.

By this time, he no longer expected to go back alive.

The Bavarian Knights roaring down the hillside seized the most accurate fighter plane and gave him and his troops the most fatal blow.

Rather than die being chased by the Bavarian Knights, it would be better to die heroically.

And before he died, there was only one thing he had to do, and that was to kill the black-haired boy who turned the tide of the entire battle, and completely erase this boy who made him tremble from the bottom of his heart!

Darni galloped on his horse, passing like the wind past two Solan soldiers who were trying to rush over to attack, jumped over a dead horse, and went upstream.

The guards surrounding him were like an involuntary boat in a sea storm, constantly being tossed up and down by the huge waves. In just a few tens of meters, seven or eight more cavalrymen fell and fell behind.

, instantly turned into screams amidst the light and shadow of swords behind him.

This sound did not cause the slightest fluctuation in Darni's heart. Less than thirty meters away from the black-haired boy, he raised his fighting spirit to its peak.

The war horse, which had all its potential stimulated by the battle ring, suddenly accelerated.

Just hearing a bang in the air, the black war horse turned into a surging phantom and headed straight for Roy. Its swollen muscles oozed with traces of blood, its four hooves were completely in the air, and its majestic body was like a curved body.

Large bows generally exhibit a forward impact shape.

And what is faster than the war horse is the silver lance in Darni's hand.

It was a straight bolt of lightning that gathered all the starlight, moonlight, firelight, knife light and blood light in the night, drew a stunning path that made the pupils shrink, and pierced Roy's forehead.

No one can describe this shot in words, and no one can stop this shot.

The two Solan mercenaries, a Phillie infantryman, three injured horses struggling on the ground, several bodies of Phillie cavalry, and even the blood, grass and scattered swords flowing on the ground were all standing in front of Darni.

It shattered and evaporated in front of that terrifying spear light, and flew away with a bang.

When Darni rushed to a distance of only thirty meters away from him, Roy had already focused all his attention on the ferocious-looking Knight Fei Lie.

Countless battles with demons in the Judgment World not only gave him combat experience far beyond that of any veteran in this world, but also made his perception of danger an instinct that goes deep into his bones.

Roy is not a madman, nor a fool.

Just one look at the eight whirling halos under Darni's horse, and he knew that this shot was far from what he could withstand.

"he……"

At the same time that Darni stabbed out with a spear, Roy jumped back!

For a moment, all I saw was the silver lance and the black figure, which advanced and retreated, shooting more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

However, Darni, who came on horseback, was obviously faster than Roy, who was flying back. In front of the tip of his silver lance, space and time seemed to be twisted into a huge vortex, solidifying everything.

Including people's thoughts, the movements of Lao Xiong, Tang Xiaoben, Daozi and others who rushed up crazily, and the mercenary's eyes with splitting eyes.

"Roy, Thunderous Eight Moves!" Following the roar of the dwarf ax spirit in his mind, Roy, who was flying back, suddenly swung the eight axes at the tip of Darni's spear.

The Eight Thunder Moves are a rare defensive move in the Thunder Ax Technique that emphasizes attack but not defense. It is also a set of combo moves that often turn the situation around at critical moments in a night of fierce battle between the dwarf ax spirit and the demons. Therefore,

This is also one of the most fascinating moves Roy has learned.

As the eight axes were swung out, a large transparent silver umbrella suddenly opened up in the void.

The light of the ax head draws eight bright tracks, flowing along the umbrella rib, converging towards the umbrella tip from different angles and in different lines, one ax faster than the other.

Boom boom boom......

The collision of tomahawks and spear points suddenly exploded in the night sky, earth-shattering.

On the first strike, Darni's spear tip didn't even move.

The second axe, the silver spear flashed.

On the third axe, the spear's awn shrank slightly.

The fourth ax...the fifth ax...

As the ax hit the tip of the spear one after another, the impact sound became louder and louder. In the end, it was as deafening as the thunder in the sky.

When the eighth ax struck out with a roar from Roy, a bright spark exploded from between the battle ax and the cavalry. The ax that suddenly broke through the gunfire finally came with the Eight Thunderbolt Styles.

All the power gathered from the first seven moves struck Darni's silver spear.

The spatial vortex at the tip of the gun disappeared, and the gun light formed by the battle ring retreated into the gun body like a tide. Even the silver gun itself was trembling under this violent power.

Seeing the silver spear thrust out of the air, it suddenly stopped in the air. The hearts and cheers of all the mercenaries around him almost jumped out of their throats!

"Holy Father!"

"Oh my God!"

"Blocked, blocked!"

Darni's pupils contracted violently.

As a Knight of Glory, this was the first time that he was split by an opponent whose fighting spirit level was lower than his own. Moreover, the opponent turned out to be an ordinary soldier who didn't even have a battle ring. After being shocked, he became even more determined.

He has the belief to kill his opponent on the spot.

Gritting his teeth and grinning ferociously, Darni suddenly raised his fighting spirit to its peak again and activated the battle ring crazily.

It is an absolute taboo for any knight to activate fighting spirit at the moment when the battle ring is forced back. After all, no matter how powerful the knight is, his body, bones and internal organs cannot be strong enough to bear the collision of the battle ring.

The consequences of doing so are the same as committing suicide!

However, Darni, who was determined to kill his opponent, didn't care about his own life or death at all.

With the stimulation of fighting spirit, the eight battle rings swarmed towards the lance in rapid rotation. When this huge power collided with the returning power, for a while, only the confluence of two rays of light on Darni's body was seen.

The muscles suddenly swelled and cracked, and streams of blood shot out like blood arrows.

Darni's throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood. However, the silver gun in his hand, which was slightly paused, followed the flow of the battle ring and came out at a faster speed.

"die!"

Poof! The silver gun was still two meters away from his body, and Roy was already enveloped by the power of the gun's light.

His body was knocked backwards and flew backwards. Amidst the sound of bones shattering, his clothes turned into countless fluttering butterflies. The skin of his body seemed to be cut by invisible blades, cracking open and causing bloody holes to fly out.

, then exploded into clouds of blood mist in the violent gun light.

"Roy!"

"stop!"

The old bear and others around him rushed forward like crazy. But, how could they get there in time?

They could only widen their bloodshot eyes and watch Roy flying out of sight with a sinister smile on his face. He used his last bit of strength to shoot the battle ax in his hand towards Knight Fei Lie.

.

"go……"

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.

At this moment, a graceful figure came with endless flames and strands of entwining light. Her long silver hair flying in the wind was like an ancient glacier cutting through time and space; her golden hair

The lance, like a bright sun, breaks through the void and shines on the silver lance.

"Boom!" A huge shock wave suddenly swept around with the collision of lances.

In the huge flash of light, Roy saw the deep and charming eyes under the flame helmet, and also saw the blood splashing when his flying battle ax deeply cut into Knight Fei Lie's face.

When the boundless darkness hit, he shouted to her.

"The merits of war belong to me!"

Beside me, cheers echoed through the sky!


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