Othua's War Banner

Chapter 583 0580: Wang Lin

Solton Kaya's soldiers had already rushed for more than [-] miles, but the expected reinforcements did not appear. It seemed that the surrounding tribes were struggling to deal with the wave of undead and other troops from southern Xinjiang.

The invasion was fiercer than expected.

Frenkandor announced the start of a reverse war, and Hawser's Warspear has led Janzelis' legion to sit on the Permafrost Wall. According to the news from the survivors, it is extremely tragic, and the high wall is surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of fire.

All in all, hope is shattered, and it is impossible for anyone to come to the rescue.

"Damn, fight with them!"

Snow cursed and got up from the pit, with blood seeping out from the gap in the bandage, he was blindfolded and quickly dragged him away.

While the two of them were flying towards the distance, a magic bomb shining with thunder fell on the spot, blowing up the corpses of the two city-state allied forces into meat paste.

"Bah, my ears are full of dirt."

Meng shook his head, recalled the wolf, helped Snow onto the mount again, held the rein for a while, and then said: "I seem to have screwed up, brother, you have to hold on until the battle banner returns."

Snow could hear the despair and determination in the other party's tone.

Meng realized that he had misjudged the difference in strength between the two sides, so he never tried to fight again, and instead ordered his troops to retreat at full speed, at least until the monster dissipated—he didn't believe that the summoning had no price.

The team was divided into two groups, Snow led the soldiers to be healthier and more numerous, while Meng's side had the faint intention of staying behind.

He can abandon Bituro, and he can also abandon himself.

The pursuit of Heili cavalry became tighter and tighter.

The rugged snow field has been covered with a layer of gray and black, and countless hot magic and colliding steel can be seen in the black smoke. The fight between Santon Kaya and the city-state coalition has reached a fever pitch, and the ownerless disabled mount is neighing in pain... …

Ashes flew up like fireflies in a fiery forest.

The wolf bit through the horse's neck, but its black smoke had become extremely dim, gradually revealing the substance, and a deep bone wound appeared near the ribs, and the flesh and blood hanging on it looked shocking.

Meng cut down the cavalry captain and just drew his knife.

whoosh-

An enchanted steel arrow grazed his left arm.

The iron sheet was flipped open, dripping with blood.

Meng gritted his teeth and raised his gaze with a smile. His gaze crossed the battlefield a few hundred steps, and he saw the four horns standing in the air.

The monster is close at hand, its abdomen is bright red, and something is ready to go out in the dark mouth. The heat wave of destruction may be launched at any time. You have to choose between Snow and Meng in the rear.

The behemoth did not attack for a long time.

Meng lowered his eyes and looked at the back of the Heili cavalry.

Nansen was riding a spirit horse and wearing armor, standing quietly under the giant beast.

He stared at Meng with pity, with a playful expression, and raised his hand to signal the army to press towards Meng's position, completely ignoring the retreating Snow—as if he chose to get rid of Meng first from the beginning.

"Your weakness is too obvious, indecision."

Nansen said slowly, pressing down his palm slightly.

The mighty city-state coalition marched towards the remaining Thornton Kaya soldiers.

Meng was silent, but slowly raised the war blade in his hand.

Unexpectedly, there were loud footsteps behind him, and Snow, who was able to retreat, turned back. Not only him, but other Thornton Kaya soldiers also gave up their lives and decided to fight the Pistonk Empire to the end.

"Oh, look, it's such an easy guess."

Nansen saw the returning army with a smile on his face, as if everything was expected. "The courage of the weak is meaningless. No one will witness your sacrifice. May the wind and snow build graves for you, and I... will bring death to Santon Kaya."

Meng turned onto Feilang and clenched the feather blade tightly.

For the first time since he took charge of the army, he was so eager to release his emotions, instead of being forced to endure under the shackles of responsibility.

However, at the last second before leading the army to charge, his movements were suddenly interrupted by a meteor of icy flames that appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

Meng raised his feather blade horizontally to prevent the soldiers around him and the troops behind him from approaching, while he concentrated on staring at the sky.

Everyone can see:
A meteor flew from behind Piston's army, crossing the snow peak and the wilderness, leaving behind a long and narrow tail of icy light.

Nansen finally raised his head, and at the same time, a terrible thought emerged, and the chill immediately climbed up his body.

He swung his sword and ordered a general attack.

The strong city-state heavy cavalry formed a sharp cone formation, and at the front was a fierce wild-horned rhinoceros, with scarlet eyes, rushing to the front!

But Meng stayed where he was as if he had never heard of it, and raised his head in a daze.

There were only a dozen meters left between the two sides, as if they were about to collide in the next second, a tiny stream of light shot down obliquely, followed by a huge force like an abyss.

Blood mist exploded in front of the wild horned rhino, which was nearly two people tall, and the rear half of the body and the disabled rider turned upside down, flew sideways and rolled to the side...

The huge roar made Sandon Kaya's soldiers retreat subconsciously.

A majestic ancient battle ax was left at the place where the wild horned rhinoceros was originally.

Meng almost called out its name, but he hesitated - although it was very similar, it was not the morning and evening in his impression.

The meteor fell.

No one had time to see how he fell from the sky, and some even suspected that he teleported to the side of the battle axe.

When the soldiers of Santon Kaya reacted, a pair of huge dark wings were slightly bent, maintaining a blooming posture and gradually disappeared. There were no fluttering feathers, only the haze swallowed by the light edge.

next second.

The man who appeared out of thin air had already clenched his battle axe, and then the pitch-black flame poured in, and the more surging force shattered the ice in the gap, and the crack spread towards the two wings and the front with a "bang".

If you look down from a high altitude, it seems that someone smashed the ground in the direction of the Pistonk Army. All the cavalry who charged were shaken and their balance was disturbed, and everyone fell on their backs.

Ken changed to a reverse grip, with his palms facing forward, and lifted the morning and evening upwards!

As the tomahawk opened the gap, an ice wall that spread tens of meters rose from the ground, unexpectedly blocking the remaining cavalry forcefully.

There was no sound in the Santonka runner-up formation, and everyone stared at the man in front of them dumbfounded.

They could see the frost and mist emanating from the ice wall, as well as the "bang bang" impact one after another, as if they could see the city-state coalition forces that failed to charge behind the wall...

Ken raised his other arm, and pushed the ice magic to the limit. It fit on the ice in front of him, and the ice immediately turned milky white, as if the mighty power of the old god was flowing freely in it.

The giant beast's breath arrived as expected, but was firmly blocked by the ice wall.

Everyone in Thornton Kaya retreated in surprise. The imagined disintegration and collapse did not happen. There was an orange circular shadow on the top of the ice wall. It was constantly changing and spreading, but it was still unable to break through. In just a few breaths, After that, it began to rapidly shrink...

Everyone witnessed the whole process with scalp numbness.

Before they could stop marveling, they saw:

Holding the battle-axe, the man shattered the ice wall he had cast with one hand, and then stepped on the hot magma, walking majestically into the white mist.

There is an entire army ahead!
(End of this chapter)