The rapidly changing battle situation is much worse than what a super brave warrior like Elder Qingluo has seen!
The Guards directly under His Royal Highness are the elite of the Desert Empire Army. In previous military exercises of the Empire, they have consistently ranked in the top five among hundreds of squadrons, and even have a proud record of successfully defeating three times the enemy. However, quantitative changes are destined to cause
A qualitative change! Especially when the hundreds of rebels who came later actually used infantry spears that were rarely used by the desert tribes, the advantage of the camel knights was instantly wiped out.
"prick!"
"kill!"
The pikemen shouted the words "stab, kill" in unison, taking a step forward with each word shouted, and densely packed war spears more than four meters long thrust out like thatch...
The camel knights who were squeezed together had no room to dodge, and the scimitars and shields in their hands could not block dozens of spears thrust out at full strength. After a few short breaths, at least half of the camel knights and their mounts were covered with blood.
Fountains of blood gushed out and fell to the ground. The other knights were no better, with blood gurgling outwards, and it was only a matter of time before they fell.
"Get out of the way! Quick!" Chi Aotian summoned Yaoliang and rushed out from the knights. The white bone dragon continued to spray out yellow poisonous gas amidst the screams, and the nearby spearmen fell one by one...
However, no matter how brave Lilong was, it was impossible to save the defeat, and immediately more rebels rushed forward shouting sacred slogans.
At this point in the war, it was not just ordinary rebels who rushed forward. Behind these soldiers, at least a few Eudemons Knights and an equal number of Sand Lizard Knights quickly pressed forward. Just because the alleyway was not wide, everywhere
Crowded with soldiers, these senior officers could not rush close for a while. In addition, more rebel bows
The archer crouched and trotted along the roof. The four mad eagle knights in the sky also shot all their arrows. The elves pulled out the special long stabbing swords of the mad eagle knights and continuously fell from the air to block the room.
Archers on the top, dozens of rebel archers squatted on the eaves and used bows and arrows to drive the elf knights flying in all directions.
While Chi Aotian was turning around, he saw that there were no short arrows behind Qing Luo, so he threw the Xinghan sword in his hand. The elf smiled bitterly, holding the long sword that was almost the same as his height with both hands, letting someone who was about to enter
It would be easier for the elderly elf grandfather to use such a long sword to commit suicide than to kill enemies.
The infantry spears piercing from all directions like tangled bamboo bushes forced Qingluo to use the long sword in his hand seriously. Fortunately, Tayang had already discovered his predicament, and continuously added levitation and levitation techniques to him while his fingers trembled slightly.
Strengthening technique, relying on this external power, Qingluo could barely swing the long sword in a decent manner, at least he could handle it for a short time.
This balance did not last long. As the low-level rebels died in the battle, three or four senior rebel officers fought against the camel riders of the Prince's Guards in several different directions at almost the same time. At least two of them
A sand lizard knight and a fantasy beast knight, half of the remaining six guards in the guard fell in an instant - the gap in combat power and numbers left them no room to compete.
Immediately, the two sand lizard knights led the sand lizard to jump more than two meters high to avoid the attack range of Qingluo's sword and pounce directly on His Highness Afti in the middle, obviously wanting to solve all the troubles in one fell swoop!
The first reaction of Afti and Hussein was not to fight, but to exclaim at the same time: "You..." Obviously, these four sand lizard knights were acquaintances in the past!
Not all acquaintances must say hello when they meet. These two new acquaintances do not have this virtue... Oh... That may not be right. They clamped the black knight's spear tightly under their ribs, and the tips of the spears simultaneously
Pointing at Afti's helmet with the olive branch and leaf symbol, he stabbed out with a roar.
Knights with basically the same combat power, there is no suspense about one versus two. No matter how powerful Afti is, it is impossible to use his own battle shield and spear to defend against two knight spears at the same time... A black gun mark and battle shield
They collided together, and another gun mark easily broke through the defense range of Afti's spear...
Hussein, who had been staring at the situation around Afti, let an infantry spear leave a bloody mark on his leg and rushed towards him. The shield in his hand hit the spear heavily, and the tip of the spear tilted for a moment.
The armor was scratched across, leaving a white scratch. His Highness the Prince felt like he was
It was as if his ears had been stabbed twice by the helmet, and he had lost all hearing. Half of his body was shaking! If the gun had been two inches higher, it would have hit the helmet. The thickness of the helmet was only 3 mm, and there was no way it would be possible.
Compared with armor, even if it cannot be pierced, the strength of the neck will be broken by the huge force.
At this critical moment, another burst of fighting suddenly came from the right side of the battlefield. The rebels besieging in this direction were attacked from the front and back, and many soldiers showed confusion on their faces...
Qingluo reacted the fastest, and the elf elder did something that no one could have imagined - he waved his hand and took off the short bow from his back again, then placed the Xinghan sword in his hand flat on the short bow string, and quickly
Turn around and shoot the long sword to the right!
There is no doubt about the quality of the sword made by the creator himself. A white light flashed and the first soldier hit by the sword was cut in half. The second soldier's left arm and the shield he was wearing were cut into two at the same time.
Cut off, and then the third one... No one knows how much power this elf archer used. This white light passed through more than a dozen people in an instant and still managed to survive...
The skills possessed by the super brave are not just that. Qingluo's right hand was instantly filled with light green light. As he pulled it quickly, the string of the short bow trembled rapidly and seemed to disappear, but... in just two short seconds
In three breaths, dozens of green rays of light shot out from the short bow! The rebels on the right side fell one by one!
Invisible arrow! If the two magisters were still here, they would shout out the name of this skill at the same time. This is one of the legendary black lightning's famous stunts. It is a skill that can only be possessed by those who have mastered the true power of the elves.
After transforming the element of the elf's life and shooting it out with a bow and arrow, the only
The disadvantage is that this skill has very high requirements on the elf's own system. Even a strong man like Qing Luo can only shoot dozens of arrows. Qing Luo was used to completing tasks alone, so basically no one has seen this skill with his own eyes.
―Everyone who sees this skill head on is already dead.
The unstoppable Xinghan sword and the invisible arrows shot out like raindrops forcibly opened a passage on the right side. Chi Aotian sat on the back of the dragon and saw the farthest. Someone was obviously coming to the right to rescue. Chi Aotian pulled to leave.
After landing on the ground, the bone dragon roared and spread its wings and rushed over. Soldiers were knocked to the ground by the dragon. Afti, Tayan and others followed closely behind.
It took four minutes for a small team of eight people to fight their way out of the 300-meter-long alleyway! At the other end of the alleyway were hundreds of priests in red robes who were fighting with the rebels!
"Is this His Highness the Crown Prince?" a priest leader holding a magic hammer asked loudly.
"Yes, His Highness Afti is here!" Hussein replied.
"Come back with us to the Zhu Yan Hall! Hurry!" the leader of the sacrificial rites greeted while fighting with the soldiers around him.
"But, we are going to the palace..." Afti opened his face shield and was interrupted by the priest leader as soon as he said a word: "Your Highness, a few thieves from the Chiefs Federation have colluded with the Holy See, and the palace has been occupied by nearly ten thousand rebels.
Surrounded by people, retreat to the Zhu Yan Hall first, then leave quickly!"
What?
Afti, Hussein was struck by lightning when he heard the news! The Federation of Chiefs colluded with the Holy See? How is this possible? In the empire, the king's term is only 10 years. Once the time is up, the Federation of Chiefs will have the power
A new king is elected. Afti's father has been on the throne for seven years now
, will abdicate in more than two years, why did the United Chiefs choose to rebel? However, if it were not for the United Chiefs' rebellion, there would not be so many enemies in Mumbai. Moreover, the last few sand lizard knights who appeared were
He is a capable warrior under several powerful figures in the Federation of Chiefs.
"What do you think of his grandma? Get back with them quickly." Tayan looked at the two big figures in the desert empire and was troubled. His country was turned into this, and he didn't even have any mental preparation for it.
It would be better not to have people in power.
At this moment, there were screams in the sky, and forty or fifty mad vulture elf knights flew in from a distance - only these four or five hundred mad vulture knights could barely arrive in time.
Seeing that the situation was very critical, the elves showed no mercy. Thirty or forty light green short bows were all pointed at the vital points of the enemy in front of them. After each arrow fell, someone fell to the ground silently. Three, four breaths
Finally, there were no more rebels standing around the red priest.
The red-robed priests surrounded His Highness Afti and retreated towards the Zhuyan Hall on the east side of Bombay City.
The Zhu Yan Hall, the highest hall under the Fire Temple of the Desert Empire, was built no less than 5,000 years ago. Since 5,000 years, all the large rocks excavated in the desert have been mastered except for a few that were used in the royal palace.
The powerful Zoroastrian priests of the past dynasties used Zhu
The construction of Flame Hall has been accumulated from generation to generation. In addition to being majestic, this hall is also the strongest and most complex building complex in the entire desert. It covers an area of hundreds of acres and has four floors above and below ground. There is no guide to lead.
, the priests themselves may get lost in the hall.
Although the rebels came out from different directions, the elf archers flying in the sky would not let them get too close. After two or three rounds of arrow rain, the survivors already knew what the necessary reasonable following range looked like.
Thousands of rebels followed almost step by step, sending His Highness Afti and the red priests into the Zhuyan Hall.
The two red doors of the Zhu Yan Hall slammed shut! At this time, the rebel archers pressed forward, and sporadic arrow feathers jingled on the pure copper doors.
Afti, Hussein, Chi Aotian and others let out a long breath. The continuous fighting made everyone extremely nervous. Only when they got here did they feel a little safer.
In the main hall, the sun shone down from the carved glass windows, revealing a hint of tranquility. The low-level priests bowed their heads and bowed before retreating silently, leaving only the chief priest.
"His Royal Highness, the Great Fire Worshiper is waiting for you." The leader of the sacrifice buried his head deeply and stretched out his hand to invite the group of people into the hall.
"Who are you? How come I haven't seen you before?" Afti said a few polite words before getting to the point: "How is the palace doing now? How is my father and my people doing?"
"Your Highness, I am just the humblest servant of the God of Fire. Please ask His Highness the High Priest to answer your questions." The humble expression on the middle-aged priest's face is far different from when he was fighting on the battlefield. In Zoroastrianism,
The person with the highest position is called the high priest. Below the high priest are the bishops and priests. The lowest level of the clergy is the ordinary priests.
"Then...please lead the way." Afti had to calm down, and then he joined his hands and saluted the middle-aged priest leader.
"Please follow me, and the others please wait here for a moment."
"Oh, Lord Sacrifice, this is not appropriate." Hussein stood up quietly, but his humble words showed persistence: "These gentlemen are guests of the Desert Empire, and this is a famous young man.
His Excellency Chi Aotian, the second deputy leader of the mercenary regiment, is also the Duke of the most powerful empire. This is His Excellency Qingluo, the elder of the Elf Kingdom, and this is..." Hussein didn't know how to introduce this man who looked full of energy.
The evil pastor was speechless.
"I...Tayan, profession, evil!" I don't know when, Tayan's priest robe turned pure black again.
The middle-aged Fire God Priest still maintained due respect and rationality when he heard the titles of Chi Aotian and Qing Luo. However, when he heard Tayang introduce himself, especially the last two words, the middle-aged Priest was finally unable to be effective.
After controlling his expression, he opened his mouth wide enough to put an apple in, and his pair of brown pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole.
"Pavilion... Pavilion... Your Majesty, evil... evil demon..." The priest was so surprised that he couldn't speak clearly.
"Hehe..." In the empty hall, Tayan let out a cold laugh: "Unexpectedly, after Zoroastrianism has been degenerated for so many years, there are still people who know about this great profession of demons."
Bean-sized beads of sweat quietly appeared on the hairline of the middle-aged priest, staying for a moment and rolling down his forehead...
"Ajige, please come in with Sir Evil Demon, General Chi Aotian, and Your Excellency Qingluo." An old and loud voice came from the depths of the hall. Obviously, the owner of this voice should be His Excellency the High Priest.
The middle-aged priest, known as Azige, said nothing, bowed deeply, and then led the way with his long sleeves fluttering.
What is the origin of this guy Tayang? Chi Aotian once again began to seriously think about this unfathomable figure around him. According to this guy's own words, he was a pastor, but...his profession
Not only has no one heard of it…oh…
Except for the Holy See, no one has heard of it, and it seems that every senior member of the Holy See will be very surprised when they hear this obviously evil name. The young Duke also saw the same question in Qing Luo's eyes. The two people looked at each other.
After a moment, he suppressed the idea of discussion.
After walking dozens of steps, it suddenly opened up in front of me. This was a hall that looked like it could accommodate thousands of people. There were chairs neatly arranged horizontally and vertically in the hall. It looked like a place of worship. However, now there were only
One person - a red-robed priest sitting quietly behind a long desk in the middle of the front.
"well……"
A sigh full of dissatisfaction followed immediately.