The golden goshawk spreads its wings and stretches its talons and sharp beak forward!
Look at the castration of this light eagle, look at its cold and emotionless eyes, it seems that it wants to scratch Roy's head to pieces and peck out his eyes!
Roy could not avoid this shot!
However, just when he felt the touch of death, just when the skin on his face was cut open by the wind blades stirred up by the goshawk's claws, a lance flashing red like flames,
But it passed Roy and met the golden eagle.
The one who fired the gun was Punk who arrived in a hurry.
The Royal Knight of Saint Solan, still more than 20 meters away, shot over like a cannonball from the back of a galloping horse. He pointed at the shining golden goshawk with a shaking hand.
gun.
The tip of the spear shot through the air, tearing apart the air, and on the tip of the spear with surging fighting spirit, a villain with a changing ring of flames came out of the gun, and ran headlong into the arms of the goshawk.
The roar of eagles rose into the sky.
The little fire man's fist and the golden eagle's claws collided violently in the air. A shock wave spread instantly, knocking Roy out of the air.
This is the power of Dou Qi after it takes shape?!
Roy's eyes widened, and during the process of flying out, he kept staring closely at the goshawk transformed by the golden fighting spirit of Fei Lie Brave Knight and the villain transformed by the punk fire fighting spirit. Look at them in mid-air.
Fierce fight.
The little fire man's punches are extremely fast and his punches are fierce.
The golden eagle flew up and down, its claws and beak as sharp as a knife.
After an unparalleled exchange of blows, the little fire man punched the golden eagle in the chest, and the golden eagle also grabbed the little fire man's arm with a claw. Then, the red light and the golden light instantly dissipated into streams of light, and they retracted.
Inside the lance and in mid-air, there were only a few floating golden eagle feathers and a burning flame.
When the flames of the feathers finally dissipated, Roy fell to the ground far away, and the severe pain from the shock to his body wounds almost made him unconscious.
And Philip the Brave Knight and Punk were already fighting with each other with their guns drawn. For a moment, they only saw their silhouettes turned into two tangled phantoms. The spears came and went, never leaving each other's vital points.
More horses galloped over, and the cavalry from both sides roared and rushed into each other's formation, fighting with guns drawn.
Roy gritted his teeth and got up, only to feel that his internal organs were turned upside down and out of place. Although he was not directly attacked, the collision between the battle rings of Punk and Fei Lie's brave knight still shocked him.
He reached out and grabbed the reins of Palu who was running in front of him, and climbed onto the horse almost like a dog crawling.
During this process, the tidal-like pain hit his nerves again and again. He could only lie on the horse's back, hug the horse's neck, open his mouth and breathe convulsively like a fish on the beach.
Maybe it's because Roy is outside the battle group, or maybe it's the red eyes of this black-haired boy, the endless methods, and the fierce and bravery that is wrapped in the healing light film and still splits the head of the Fei Lie Cavalry with an ax, which makes people frightened.
, therefore, no one of the Fei Lie cavalry who caught and fought against each other dared to ride their horses over.
"Boy, how are you?!" A royal knight who was leading a small group of cavalry to rescue civilians rode up to Roy and asked worriedly as he looked at the boy lying on the horse whose face had completely lost all color.
He also received treatment with healing techniques. Although he had become an armed knight at that time and had the support of fighting spirit, he still remembers the feeling of being unable to survive or die.
He really couldn't understand how Roy could endure such pain.
Using thousands of ants to bite the body and scraping the bones with thousands of knives is a feeling that cannot be described. This boy with no fighting spirit actually gritted his teeth and endured. What a terrifying tenacity!
This guy is a man!
As for the source of the healing technique, he doesn't care about it now. Whether Roy himself has magic or he uses a magic pattern scroll that is so expensive that he can't afford it, is not something that everyone is considering now.
"Hehe, I can't die." Roy's whole body twitched, but he still smiled through gritted teeth.
He killed an armed knight and six cavalrymen. Even if he died, an ordinary civilian like himself would have made a profit. Besides, he was stabbed through the body by three lances and he was still alive. He was a few steps closer to Tom Tom. Why not laugh?
?
I'm going to laugh!
No matter if others think you are stupid or stupid, I will keep laughing like this for the rest of my life!
He leaned on the horse and looked back into the distance.
Under the already bright morning light, Hugo and Baron Brian led the royal knights to repeatedly attack the enemy's camp. Of the more than one hundred people who set out, there were now seventy or eighty left, and all of them were injured.
Especially Hugo and Brian, who were rushing at the front, were shouting and fighting fiercely from beginning to end. Their armors were completely stained red with blood, and even the cloaks behind them were soaked with blood, covering the horses, dripping.
The blood was flowing, turning the originally shiny fur of the war horse into black and red, and the hair was sticky together.
"Leave if you can't die!" The knight's voice came to my ears.
Roy turned around and saw him giving him a thumbs up. He kicked the horse's belly with his spurs and rushed towards the direction of the civilian brigade first.
Roy spurred his horse, and ten Royal Cavalrymen followed closely behind him.
After a fierce battle, the situation in the central battle group was tilting in favor of Saint Solan.
Because Roy killed one Feili armed knight and six cavalry one after another, the full-blooded royal knights all fought bravely to take the lead and completely suppressed the Fei Lie people's momentum. On the other hand, the Fei Lie people became more and more frustrated with the fight.
Many of the cavalry have lost their previous vigor. They are retreating steadily under the desperate attacks of the Saint Solan Knights, and their casualties are rapidly increasing.
If the leading two-star brave knight hadn't been so powerful and suppressed Punk, they might have collapsed long ago.
The war horse galloped, and soon, Roy followed the royal knights, riding his horse around the fighting cavalry group from the outside, and appeared behind the Fiery cavalry who was attacking the civilian brigade sporadically.
The appearance of this Saint Solan cavalry forced the Fiery cavalry who attacked civilians to turn their horses and shrink their formation. Everyone knows that in a field cavalry duel, the one with speed, neat formation and occupying the front will always be the winner.
Therefore, no one dared to carelessly expose their back to the Saint Solan cavalry who might accelerate their charge at any time.
The retreat of the Fiery Cavalry made the civilians finally heave a sigh of relief. Many people cried excitedly when they saw the Royal Cavalry returning to their sight.
After Tom and several minzhuangs holding long swords desperately swung their swords to block the thrust of Fei Lie's cavalry, they all stood back to back, covered in blood and breathing heavily.
Breathing hot air like a bellows in his lungs, Tom raised his head and looked at Roy.
At this time, Big Head was lying on the horse with a pale face.
The eyes of the two good brothers met in the air, and when they saw each other escaping danger, they couldn't help but smile at each other.
Just as Tom gave Roy a thumbs up, he saw Roy riding past the battle group. He suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up again. He took off the longbow on the horse and shot arrows at the enemy.
The brave knight Felie who fought with Punk.
This vengeful boy!
The feather arrow passed through the fighting crowd and went straight to the vital point of Knight Fei Lie.
Knight Felipe, who had already suppressed Punk, suddenly contracted his pupils amid the rain of arrows that were flying toward his eyes from all directions.
Because he discovered that at this moment, Punk in front of him suddenly disappeared!
Poof! Blood sprayed.
Punk, who was on horseback, passed by the busy Knight Philip. His body was hanging across the saddle, and from bottom to top, a gun was stabbed out from the neck of Knight Philip's horse, and it stabbed into Knight Philip's chest like a poisonous snake.
Lower belly!
Knight Philip spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground together with his horse.
He opened his eyes angrily.
The last thing that appeared in his pupils was not the Punk who had fought him for dozens of rounds, but countless figures fighting back and forth, countless criss-crossing lances, countless waving swords, countless messy horse hooves and splattering blood, besides that
A pale boy.
At the last moment, the words of a senior rang in his mind.
No matter who you offend, don’t offend the scepter!