Ordinary mage of full-time mage

Chapter 264 Chapter 265, Dark Sword Master

And among the group of brutal sword dead waiters, there was a Kui Ying riding a black ghost horse. That guy was shrouded in a thick layer of darkness, like wearing a hazy black battle robe.

It sat recklessly on the back of a black ghost horse like a knight, and raised the long black sword in its hand high towards the dark red sky. The black aura stirred more and more violently!
"Vertical and horizontal sword!"

The majestic voice came, and the dark knight spit out the language of ancient Egypt. The dark sword intent came from the kingdom of death, and came to the world with a strong breath of destruction! !

The black sword waves were divided into two, one piercing through the sky, with powerful slashing power and full of domineering arrogance, the other sweeping across the earth, no one would survive the arc of the sword!

All the lives of a centurion led by a military commander were taken away by this sword.

In an instant, fear began to spread in the army. The movement caused by the sword of the dark sword master was too huge, and the entire battlefield felt the appearance of the monarch-level monster.

"Who will tell me why there is a dark sword master in this mirage pyramid!!"

"Isn't this supposed to live in the real pyramid and accompany the pharaoh!!"

"Dead, they are all dead, and we can't survive..."

"Dark Sword Master, why, why... this is not a mirage, this is not, this is a pyramid, this is a pyramid!!"

The dark sword master sat there proudly, and the mount under his crotch was already a commander-level dark ghost horse, and he himself was an existence that surpassed the commander. The powerful sword intent raged past, and even high-level mages could not survive !
He didn't take the initiative to attack, just standing there was enough to break the morale of the Egyptian army. When a person faces a big monster, his confidence is most likely to be destroyed.

"Calm down!!" At the critical moment, Fenner stood up.

A pair of eyes as sharp as a leopard were filled with tears, but they did not let them roll down. The dead Juntong was her most loyal subordinate. They had been in the army together for 30 years. No matter how strong they were, they could not hide their sadness.

Fenner's voice poured into everyone's ears, dispelling the dark fear that came to them.

"That's a mirage. The Dark Sword Master is not invincible. If he retreats now, his sword will cut through our city of Pushini. Please tell me, is this what you want to see? At that time, you are alive Does it still make sense! Don’t forget, you are soldiers, don’t spend your whole life regretting your cowardice today!!” Although Fenner is a woman, her masculine backbone is revealed in her voice!

You can't retreat, the sword is drawn out of the sheath, you can't take it back because it is a powerful enemy, but because you stab it unswervingly!
"Everyone rush into the pyramid, don't let the dead dominate our homeland!!!"

After some inspiring shouts, Fenner stretched out his six wings and took the lead in rushing towards the Dark Sword Master!
This last part of the road is also the cruelest hand-to-hand combat. The appearance of the dark sword master is beyond everyone's expectations. How many people can go back alive in this war?

"Old Chen, why don't I go down and help Mo Fan." Zhao Manyan couldn't help but said, he really didn't have any ideas.

"Go if you want, I will protect you if something happens." Chen Xie said.

"Then I'm going!" After Zhao Manyan finished speaking, he spread his golden wings and flew towards Mo Fan.

At this time, Mo Fan is not that deep yet, but judging from his performance, it is obvious that he intends to go deep.

The British national team is also near him. They played relatively steadily and did not exert too much force. After all, this is not their war. They are only here to experience, not to save the world. It is impossible to put their lives in such a dangerous place. Among them, not everyone is the same as Mo Fan, a life-saving addict.

Chen Xie was still numbly looking down at the entire battlefield from the sky, and all kinds of cruel scenes fell into his eyes. Although the casualties were high before, they did not have the tendency to be defeated by the undead like now.

Old Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, so he went down to help.

He didn't ask Chen Xie for help because he knew that moral kidnapping was useless to him, and it was impossible for him to consume friendship to satisfy his good desires.

In the previous disaster experience, Chen Xie did not go to the scene, and he did not experience the cruelty of war. The meeting in Hangzhou was fine. After all, it was a defensive battle. In addition, Hangzhou is strong. Even without Tianying, it is not a little demon Eagle tribe can be shaken.

Moreover, Chen Xie didn't really see the sacrifices on the front line, and they were more on paper.

If you don't see how people sacrifice with your own eyes, then the casualties are really just a series of numbers, no matter how touched and praised it is just empty words, there will be a time limit for this, maybe a few days, the vested interests will forget it.

The kind I can never remember!
Seeing these people go to death without hesitation for their beliefs, Chen Xie was also touched in his heart, but he still held back and did not do unnecessary things.

Although they are all courageous, courage comes from belief, belief is trust, belief in something, and trust and belief depend on cognition.

Chen Xie kept comforting himself like this, but it was just that he didn't understand it well. He didn't need the courage to fly to the flame. It was enough to have the courage to die together and fight to the death!

The dark sword master didn't pay attention to the two super-ranks in the army, and just opened the domain of night control.

The scope of this night's rule is quite wide. Under this night, all the ruthless swords and dead servants put on a jet-black sword robe, and their pupils become more divine, which is the kind that directly touches people's hearts. The terrible look!
Not only the Brutal Sword Deadpool, but all the darkness has increased in different sizes, after all, the night rule does not distinguish between enemy and friend.

The Brutal Sword Deadpools have turned into executioners in the Night Division. Their swords can easily kill middle-class mages. They are already powerful, and their strength is directly doubled by the dark power of their sword masters.

A whole small square team of military mages, they exhausted all their energy to barely kill one of the dead servants who had been strengthened by the night, but the number of dead waiters was so many, it was hopeless!
The Dark Sword Master is still sitting proudly, at this moment he doesn't even need to take action himself, his subordinates are enough to slaughter this group of reckless humans.

All of a sudden, the battle damage of the Egyptian army skyrocketed, especially when the dark sword lord threw a sword at the place where the crowd gathered from time to time, and the mages below the high level fell down like cutting wheat.

The sacrifice of a large number of military mages made Fenner's staff angry and heartbroken to the extreme. Those who were killed by the undead at will were all her subordinates. Every time the dark sword master made a sword, blood would flow. How could their entire army survive? Live such a unilateral massacre? ?
(End of this chapter)