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Chapter 514 Warrior?Magician?Soul master!
"Mainland of Yangon", southeast.

A small city named "Luyin City" was built a few years ago, enclosing the plains as a buffer zone between the "Olan Empire" and "Qilu Empire" as a sphere of influence.

Under a low hill about a hundred miles away from "Luyin City", a brutal fighting had just come to an end.

Looking down from the sky, the earth, which was originally as blue as the sky, was splashed with a black and red 'oil'!
And within this mass of 'greasy dirt', dots of silver-white mottled spots are scattered everywhere, here and there, which is a little dazzling.

"Duang——!!!"

A loud noise shook the sky, and a figure whose body was shining with the same color as the "Blue Silver Grass" on the ground flew backwards for more than ten meters like a cannonball. After landing, it plowed out a trace of about ten feet in length on the ground.

"Cough!—cough cough—!!"

The figure vomited blood with electric light while trying its best to stand up in the pit that was several inches deep.

With short hair standing on end, bulging muscles under the broken armor, and a pair of blue electric eyes, this is a warrior full of iron and blood!
"Lan Yu, you lost--!"

At this moment, a sonorous and powerful declaration echoed on the battlefield.

Following the sound of this proclamation, the general who had just stood up straight looked around in a daze.

What comes into view is a large swath of silver-white figures stretching across the ground.Beside each figure, there is a long feather, either cyan or white.

"Surrender, Lan Yu."

The voice that sounded before said again: "Otherwise, your Silver Feather Knights can also consider being expelled..."

Ignoring the voice in his ears, the general known as Lan Yu looked at the seven black-armored cavalry who had come closer and surrounded him. He licked his blood-stained steel teeth before confirming that he Really defeated.

Moreover, they were still defeated by the seven most powerful warriors, most of whom were just cavalrymen of great swordsmen.

At this moment, Lan Yu felt that his "Thunder Dragon Body" was a joke, and his martial saint-level strength was even more of a joke!

After a while.

"The first soul skill·full of vitality——!"*N
"The first/second/third/fourth/fifth soul skill·healing——!"*N
Seeing circles of yellow halos and green vitality, as well as yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black halos and pink brilliance appearing in every corner of the battlefield, Lan Yu looked quite depressed since he exited the previous violent state. , dazzled and confused.

However, before the confusion was fully formed, a shocking scene that made him doubt his life took place.

I saw that as the green vitality and pink brilliance scattered, the dying soldiers with low breaths not only stabilized their vitality, but even the horrific injuries on their bodies were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

Although he did not fully recover in the end, the bleeding from the wound was stopped and further deterioration was prevented.

"Are you... warriors or magicians?"

Lan Yu turned her head to look at the black-armored boy guarding her side, and couldn't help asking.

In Lan Yu's opinion, the green vitality is almost comparable to the primary wood magic in the [Langmu Empire].

And the healing effect of that pink brilliance is more powerful than high-level light magic!
If the person who used these two powers was a magician wearing a robe, Lan Yu wouldn't be so surprised. After all, he was also a marquis of one of the five great empires [Olan Empire] on the 'Yangon Continent', and If it hadn't been for this expedition, he would have almost been entrusted with the position of Duke, becoming a person under one person in the empire and above ten thousand people.

But in front of him, the one who released these healing powers was the black-armored cavalry who had just defeated the Silver Feather Knights he had trained!

"We are soul masters!" The black-armored boy glanced at Lan Yu and replied indifferently.

"Soul master?" A look of thought appeared on Lan Yu's pale face, and he murmured to himself: "Is it the same special training system as the summoner?"

'You can actually practice both magic and martial arts! ' Lan Yu secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"Moji! Take people back!"

In the distance, the voice that had echoed across the battlefield appeared again: "Sir Qisha has wiped out the intruders from the [Qilu Empire], and is waiting for us to go back and report the results here..."

"Here -!" The black-armored boy beside Lan Yu responded loudly.

Immediately, he saw the young man in black armor, also known as Mo Ji, wielding a dark gun with blood-colored lines in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Team [-], Team [-], and Team [-], follow me and lead people back to the camp, while others will treat the wounded. Clean the battlefield!”

"The enemy's dead will be buried on the spot. Those who are still breathing will be saved after taking off their armor. If you can, save them. If you can't, give them a good time!"

After giving the order resolutely, Mo Ji said to Lan Yu, who looked weak, "Get on your horse and follow me to meet Lord Qisha!"

After saying that, Lan Yu turned over and sat on the pure white horse he had just brought, then he grabbed the horse's belly and took the lead and ran away.

Lan Yu, who was riding on a white horse, was surrounded by twenty black-armored soldiers and chased the direction in which Moji rode his horse.

Soon, the distance of more than a hundred miles was quickly shortened by the galloping horses containing the blood of soul beasts and magical beasts.

Although the "Luyin City" occupies a small area, its unusually tall and majestic city walls have already caught the eyes of Moji, Lan Yu and others.

Under the leadership of Moji, Lan Yu failed to enter the "Luyin City" that he had always heard about but had never entered. Instead, after many rounds of investigations, he came to a military camp located seven or eight miles southwest of "Luyin City". among.

From the first moment he stepped into this military camp, Lan Yu, who had been in the army all year round, was shocked by the prohibitive orders and the iron-blooded killing atmosphere.

Originally, in Lan Yu's heart, looking at the five empires of the "Yangon Continent", only the [-] Silver Feather Knights cultivated by himself, and the Flame Lion Knights of the Central Army of the [Huarong Empire] are the top in the world of the elite.

After all, he and the 20 Silver Feather Knights have guarded the [Olan Empire] for many years, and fought hundreds and thousands of fierce battles. Simply quantifying the combat power, it can almost compare to [-] ordinary empire troops!
This 20 refers to whether it is the [Olan Empire], a weak country with many years of history, or the [Huarong Empire], the strongest country in the mainland!
On "Yangon Continent", the strength of the warriors, from low to high, is warrior, senior warrior, swordsman, great swordsman, martial artist, martial saint, and a divine master who has not appeared for many years!

As for the Silver Feather Knights, the lowest entry threshold is a swordsman!
Ten thousand knights, all of whom are swordsmen at the lowest level and who cooperate tacitly, are led by a squad leader who wears white feathers and is close to the strength of a great swordsman. They are transformed into small battle formations. A few years ago, they even defeated the opponent head-on [Qilu] The [-]-strong army of the Empire!

But today!
The 2000 Silver Feather Knights were wiped out, and probably less than [-] people were left alive on the battlefield, and most of them would be disabled and unable to fight again~
You know, facing the [-] Chiru army a few years ago, the Silver Feather Knights only lost [-] members!

Thinking of this, Lan Yu's heart, which had already calmed down, started to twitch with pain again, almost bleeding!

What caused all this was just the three thousand black armored cavalry coming out of this military camp!
In front of him, since Lan Yu entered the military camp, he has seen no less than a thousand black-armored military guards, and there are even hundreds of more powerful ones wearing bright silver fish scale armor...

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(End of this chapter)