The last headhunter

Chapter 31 The Flying Wing Knights

hooves.The sound of horseshoes thundering like thunder.

The wind howling in the ears swayed in heavy breathing.

A cavalry regiment is galloping through the dense forest path, trampling muddy on the flying dust.

They had received an urgent order, an iron order directly from the Royal Society of Magic.As the troops directly under the royal family closest to the "Desperate Jungle", they must rush to check what happened and report the truth to their superiors.

When astrologers observe the sky, they discover a terrifying mutation.The sea of ​​flames, which is similar to the fall of the sky that almost destroyed the kingdom of Luoan, is rushing towards the earth with all its strength.It has been more than a thousand years since the natural disaster, if this is heralding a new round of disaster, then for His Majesty the Emperor, it is really the best policy to organize disaster relief and defense forces in time.The royal capital must be heavily protected and must not fall.

This is the common opinion given by astrologers and royal magicians.They believe that the natural disaster of the millennium reincarnation is brewing again and is eyeing the Luo'an continent.

There is only one exception.She is the president of the Royal Society of Magic and the top royal chief magician.She has lived to a hundred years old, and she is still leading the unity of the magicians in the entire royal capital with high spirits.She has a profound wisdom that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and has practiced hundreds of spells.As the strongest high-level magician, he is the "God Candidate" who is the most "arcane" in the entire Luo'an continent, and the only ultimate master in the whole country who has the title of "Heavenly Adventist".Legend has it that he can directly communicate with the unreachable sky above, so as to obtain inexhaustible super magic with the help of the power of the gods.

It is this kind of person who has the supreme right to speak, but he murmured worryingly:
"This may not be a natural disaster, but a man-made spell."

"I remember this technique. With the help of the pure flame crystallization power, I can summon a giant meteorite rain. This is obviously the wisdom of the arcane. The taboo magic sealed in the past - Skyfire."

The heated discussion fell silent in an instant.That distasteful name echoed in the golden magic hall, and no one dared to question it at all.Coleman Green, this respectable old man, watched from the attic as the meteorite fell to the surface regularly like a meteor in the smoke of gunpowder in the distance, and the precise strike and the spread range from point to surface fell there. The far frontier.He seems to have seen a figure surrounded by raging fire singing the taboo spell that brings destruction and fear in the air, and the supreme figure that is looked up to is admired and worshiped by thousands of people, and it soars more and more in the shining golden light. sublime.

Great Sage.The ultimate realm.The holder of the mysterious power uttered an unyielding cry, facing the rampant undead monsters, trying to protect the last dignity of human beings.

What a holy scene.The gods who worship. Has the lofty and compassionate salvation finally come to the world?

"Go. The knight squad sent to Skyrim Province should be near that area. Use the magic falcon to contact them and find out everything."

"Of order. But, Master Skywalker, why didn't you send a magic falcon to find out directly?"

The personal disciple who was surrounded by a golden robe covered with bright gemstones bowed slightly, but asked in a puzzled way.

"Didn't you notice? The magic falcon that was originally sent to monitor that area has completely lost its sense. Under the impact of such energy and magic, no creation can survive. None of the answers we want can reveal Open. You can only see the corner of the secret by relying on living people to watch from afar. Don’t you understand the truth of this?”

Green slapped the students on the head sullenly, and got up to leave the observatory.In full view of everyone, he sighed slightly, and actually opened a teleportation magic circle in the twilight, and moved towards the empty and silent palace.

"I'll leave it to you here. I'll leave for a while. I'll be right back."

In the past 30 years, this was the first time he had visited the Supreme Lord of Luoan, who was hopelessly corrupt and decadent.This so-called leader, who existed in name only like a dead bone in a tomb, allowed Luo'an Continent to be eroded by dark forces, but he let it go as if he was giving up on himself, unwilling to change the slightest.He even gave up the last instruction from the holy lord "Kerry O", stopped recruiting talents, and even the team that completed the S-level commission was no longer willing to receive them.

If this is how to deal with the lurking state of the undead before, that's all.But now, the undead in full force will cause a terrible disaster.The sad news from the fallen cities of Oan, Lista, and Desai is shocking.If you don't respond in time, it may be the time when the death bell rings when the vast undead race rushes towards the human capital Luo'an City.

What's more, unexpected things are happening-there are supernatural beings who can release arcane magic among human beings.If it can be won over, it may be of great benefit to suppress the attack of the undead.As for the forbidden technique, Green doesn't want to worry too much about it.He is different from the pedantic old men in those associations. He has been guided by an expert and has the most basic conscience.

If it wasn't for the help of the middle-aged mysterious mage, I'm afraid he would have been eaten up like those refugees.

The human kingdom must not just fall—absolutely not.

Just as Coleman Green had such a firm belief, so did Dusha, the head of the "Flying Wing" Knights who was dashing with his whip.The righteous and dignified high-level knight "Guardian" immediately chose to set off after receiving the order.Even though the food in the guild hall in the city of "Lisok" was still hot and delicious, he couldn't care less about it.

Call your own soldiers, put on strong and sharp clothes, equip the horses with heavy armor, and then carry the battle flag on your back and head towards the destination.The actions and processes of organizing teams and preparing for combat are smooth and smooth.The invincible commander once again embarked on his own journey.

The mission this time, as revealed by the Falcon who delivered the information before, is to investigate the truth and look for possible "arcane magicians".Senior Green's analysis is indeed reasonable - the biggest difference between this sky fire and natural disasters is that the very regular sky fire is obviously guided by the effect, and will stably attack a fixed location.Natural disasters that are completely impossible to control will only sweep every corner of the world aimlessly.There is only one word difference, but the nature is very different.

So this task is very important.If he can be found and recommended to the capital, then there is no doubt that the human forces will gain an ace mage whose strength is even comparable to that of Senior Green, thus gaining an advantage in the battle against the undead.Maybe this is the turning point of the war.
In short, with the glory of the knight at stake, we must protect that mage well!
Thinking of this, Dusha speeded up along with the distant sound of the horse.And the dozens of iron cavalry who followed closely behind also swung their whips and charged at an accelerated speed, tossing and jumping like lightning on the muddy trail, and putting on a black veil in the night.

The surrounding area was eerily silent.Incomplete corpses and mutilated weapons are scattered everywhere on this scorched earth baptized by war and blood. There are also monsters such as corpse demons and gluttonous monsters that have been chopped to pieces, and there are also some other tissues and organs whose shapes cannot be distinguished for the time being. , like a giant body piece stitched together by many different kinds of flesh.And the little purple flames that are still stained on the ground are burning stubbornly, which shows that the pollution and destruction brought about by the impact of evil energy has penetrated into every cell of the surface.

The pervasive undead turn everything they touch into their creation.People, plants, animals.Green still can't forget the struggle when he personally killed the wild wolf that he had been domesticating since he was young.It was captured by some kind of giant spider and tried to suck it as nourishment. After Dusha rescued it, he found that the spider was an undead creature, and the stung and infected "Tur" wolf couldn't even commit suicide But it can only be numbly corrupted, and then turned into a deformed ghost wolf full of spikes and sarcoma.He attacked crazily, regardless of enemy or friend, until the entire camp was destroyed.In desperation, Dusha, who knew that his companion would never come back, pierced the heart of Ghost Wolf with the enchanted silver giant sword.

The heart was still hot and still beating warmly, but "Tour"'s limbs had collapsed on the ground powerlessly, and the only intact eye shining like a ruby ​​was quietly shedding crystal tears, and gradually Turned bright red due to massive blood loss, until his whole body was completely soaked in the sea of ​​blood.

That was my best friend in the past, but I never saw him again.Dusha has seen too many sacrifices, but he never thought that the kind of struggle and despair when his most cherished existence completely disappeared in his life is such a heart-wrenching torture.

Since that incident, Dusha has no more nostalgia.Parents, brothers and sisters were all killed by the undead, and now even "Tur" is also.He only left one last wish in his life - to destroy the undead.It is not too much to kill.

Therefore, he will provide those who are strong enough to resist the undead with a supreme protection that is almost like an iron wall.It is also because of his perseverance that his promotion speed in the kingdom's army is beyond anyone's imagination.

determined.That is the most unshakable foundation of human emotion.

Du Sha looked at the pile of rotting corpses, and continued to gallop without any fluctuation.The smelly wind blowing from far away and nearby, the burning smell of flames quietly burning in the villages and supply warehouses. The sinking ruins caused by this purgatory on earth can only expand and expand in the near future .The never-ending disputes and battles have just begun.

But a loud noise interrupted his thoughts.

"Master, look quickly! In the sky—the meteorite is about to land! The shape and outline are quite clear! They have completely penetrated the atmosphere. The sky has been completely dyed with this terrifying crimson! The sky fire is really about to be realized!"

The speaker is the second-in-command of the "Flying Wing Knights", that is, Dusha's former apprentice, Odyssey, who is now a 40-year-old middle-aged man.It's just that when he saw the sea of ​​meteorites in the sky like a natural disaster, he still couldn't help exclaiming.

really.coming.This sea of ​​meteorites, which is enough to destroy everything, has been completely connected into an entire square plane in the air not far away by relying on rapid and slow adjustments. At their destination—that is, in the middle of the desperate jungle where the cries of battle can be heard very clearly now!The final step of chanting is probably coming to an end, before that, the mage must be protected and evacuated from this place!
It can be inferred that the target of "Skyfire" is the undead who are fighting with it, not the human lord.Therefore, it can be judged that the identity of the comer is definitely a "good faith" party belonging to the human empire.They will never launch an attack on the Knights.

Thinking of this, Dusha couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.Dash through this corner to get to where the battle takes place!Get ready to save lives!

"All knights! Take out your spears!"

"Yes!"

The silvery-white spears shone in the night sky.The war horse spewed hot air and galloped towards the cemetery where the rotten vines spread!

"All knights! Power blesses the holy shield!"

"Yes!"

Shocking answer.The twelve knights, including Dusha, roared in unison, and then a silver-white pure light formed a thick barrier around them in front of them.Afterwards, the barrier continued to be strengthened amid the inspiring shouts, and gradually transformed into a thick square shield almost as high as a person, which was integrated with the spear like a bundle.The nearly ten-meter-long heavy carbine is mounted on the shield wall, and when blended together, there is an extremely strange but seamless violent aesthetics!

"We are the Flying Wing Knights. We are the glory of Luoan!"

"Our faith is our wings. Our might is our spear!"

"Hold this battle flag and swear an oath here! Break through the siege of the undead and guard our soldiers!"

"Yes!"

Overshadowed all the hustle and bustle.In this shocking boost of morale, these twelve brave and fearless knights rushed into the necropolis without hesitation, charging towards the baptism of light with shouts.

But when the battlefield came into view, this incredible scene was bombarded and filled with huge amounts of information as if the brain was short-circuited.

The holy light that is more dazzling than the cathedral, the holy eight-winged angel and the man with the sword, the old mage floating in the air in the flame nova, the mysterious old man who chanted the noble holy words and the energy of the blue runes, a staring at the holding man The sword man is an unknown ordinary boy, countless corpses, zombies, skeletons, gluttons rushing all over the mountains and plains, bone towers that emit purple light in the air, and... that giant purple-skinned ugly creature that is farther and farther than the sky.

The densely packed fangs were crushed into pieces in his mouth.A total of six eyes flashed in green evil pupils.And the weapon in his hand is even more ferocious and ugly. It is obviously in the shape of a war halberd, but because it is attached to a living creature, it is not like a knife and fork, not like a fork, not like a halberd. The posture launched a strong impact on the sacred shield composed of eight-winged angels!

Such a scene, such a chaotic scene. In a short time, Dusha's mind went blank.

He commanded the equally bewildered knights to charge forward, trampling countless undead monsters to pieces.

But he also asked himself:

Do we really need us here?

(End of this chapter)