From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 324: Wolf Fang Sword Master (normal at night)

Dark clouds covered the sky and the sky was gloomy.

"Due east, three minutes, full speed ahead."

Jiang Yuan took the lead, changing the lance in his hand to the eighth one. After the same number of charges, although he always saved the source of the demon's fighting energy, he still consumed nearly half of it.

There was no way to hold back this time, because there were two thousand cavalry on the opposite side. After receiving the news that the noble private armies were destroyed, the leading earl decisively dispatched his elite troops who were unable to attack the city.

Of course, it was mainly because his brother was killed in battle and someone was too cruel.

It is quite rare to kill nobles in a battle formation. Even if they are hostile to each other, everyone still has various kinship relationships. Killing seven family heads in a row is simply shocking. Even the ones who can lead the army to participate in the exhibition are Among the powerful nobles, not to mention that in just half a day, five to six thousand soldiers were killed or wounded, or lost their will to fight after escaping.

It is difficult to have a good strategy in the cavalry duel on the plains. The competition is momentum, the eliteness of the backbone and the overall condition.

Jiang Yuan reached forward with his left hand. No chant, multiple casts, and burst casts all worked at the same time. Twelve fiery burst bombs appeared.

After eating this large group of cavalry in front of him, there will no longer be an opponent that can limit the speed of his troops in the entire Corenta battlefield. The leading earl obviously knows this, and in order to win, he did not hesitate to send his chief knight, the Wolf Fang Sword Master.

The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, and the twelve explosive bombs around Jiang Yuan gradually merged into one. The orange-red deepened, thick dark purple flames rose, and the fourth magic technique appeared.

Overlapping spells.

Purple flame bullets fell on the flank of the cavalry, releasing light and heat. The destructive power of this blow almost crossed the edge of king-level magic in half a step. The key was to greatly shorten the forward swing time.

The sound waves and light and heat frightened ordinary war horses, and the queue became loose. The advantages of the alchemy war horses were revealed in this situation. Almost a majestic mountain peak moved forward, blasting away the elites with sharp outer layers, like sharp swords. It pierces the guts like a sword, and then stirs back and forth.

The Wolf Fang Sword Master swung his heavy sword, and a sword slash several meters long came from the air. This was the Sword Master's signature fighting spirit slash, and dozens of his own and enemy knights died immediately along the way.

Saint Din held a long-handled giant axe, and struck the Dou Qi Slash fiercely. The turbulent air waves lifted the horse. He turned over and dismounted, then suddenly accelerated, heading towards the enemy sword master.

Four intermediate swordsmen took over the commander's position. Jiang Yuan's long spear swept across, and several enemies whose lives were unknown on the barrel of the gun expanded the cross section. The cavalry in the half circle in front were shot down and dismounted, and then died under the trampling of horse hoofs.

Jiang Yuan opened the blood long bow and fired three piercing arrows together. The mid-level soldiers helped him resist the oppressive attacks. After more than ten rounds, the enemy fell like wheat, but he continued to fire arrows with the bow full. It also puts the arm and shoulder muscle groups into an extreme state of fatigue.

At this time, the charge had ended, and nearly two hundred people were trapped in the enemy sea, including Saint Din, who was dueling with the Wolf Fang Sword Master.

After seven battles and a head-on cavalry collision, the remaining strength of the Knights was over 600. This was the price of the crazy plundering of the Count's army.

Jiang Yuan looked at the enemy troops that had stagnated due to the quadruple skill magic and charge. He actually didn't care much about the life and death of the alchemy tools, and the same was true for Saint Din, but these horses obviously came at the right time.

Jiang Yuan took out a magic crystal bag and a three-finger-long steel cylinder from the inner pocket of his blood-soaked black hunting suit.

Open the steel cylinder and put in the eighteen magic crystals. The transparent liquid inside turns turbid and dark green the moment it comes into contact with the magic crystals.

Magic crystal is a magic crystal that can assist in the recovery of magic power, but it takes a long time. It is equipped with customized alchemical liquid to form a unique recovery potion.

After drinking three potions, the energy in the body boiled, which consumed one hundred and eighty gold coins.

Around the battlefield, magic power accumulated in the air, countless sparks emerged, and they collided and catalyzed each other. A wall of flames surrounded the battlefield burst out, and tornado-like flames shot straight into the sky. Wu Chan eliminated the relatively lengthy preliminary preparations. Holy level magic, Hao Yuan Yongjiyan. .

Jiang Yuan once again activated the Shuofeng Knight state and threw the spear in his hand with all his strength. The green-red spear streaked through the air, shooting forward like a meteor.

At the center of the battle, Saint Din and Wolf Fang Sword Master fought each other's afterimages. The former belonged to the alchemy life, and was inferior to ordinary sword masters in terms of overall strength. However, his fighting style that did not care about life and death almost stunned Lang Fang, who was born in a noble family.

With the final blow, the heavy sword chopped into pieces the long-handled axe, and the blade sank deeply into the enemy's shoulder.

But Saint Din did not retreat. Instead, he leaned forward and grasped the wrist of the Wolf Fang Sword Master with both hands.

At the same time, a creeping sense of danger stimulated his brain. The Wolf Fang Sword Master did not bother to look back, and tried his best to increase his fighting energy and try to cut the madman in front of him in half.

Unfortunately, the alchemy warriors around them all sacrificed their lives, allowing the combatants to attack and throwing out the weapons in their hands in tacit agreement.

The Wolf Fang Sword Master was unable to do anything, so he withdrew his downward force, turned over and dismounted, and let the horse be stabbed into a sieve by the sword instead of him. At this time, the trajectory of the lance was about to miss, but the wind ball magic contained in the tip was released.

Surrounded by alchemy soldiers, using this as a spy, someone seized the opportunity for a second change of direction from a long distance away.

The huge impact made him stagger a few steps, and the lance pinned the Wolf Fang Sword Master to the ground. Saint Din took advantage of the enemy's strength to dissipate, grabbed the heavy sword and beheaded him.

Within the wall of brilliant flames, more than a thousand alchemist infantrymen walked out of the gryphon swords. Ordinary war horses did not have the courage to forcefully pass through the flames and dismounted. The alchemist cavalry would chase them to the end.

The enemy knights lost room to accelerate, and the outcome of the battle was decided.

What followed was a bloody massacre. The gryphon sword in Jiang Yuan's hand kept cutting the enemy troops in half, and he lost the leading sword master. No one present could stop him. More than a thousand soldiers suddenly appeared and entered the battlefield. The situation was completely clear.

When the Haoyuan swollen inflammation dissipated, the thick blood mixed with the earth almost formed a blood-colored quagmire.

Black smoke was billowing, and several mid-level officers led a team to finish off the enemy soldiers who were still wailing.

"Master, more than two hundred people died."

Jiang Yuan was sitting on a hill made of piled corpses of several horses to rest. Next to him, Saint Din was lighting a fire and cutting the horse's legs. The owner was different from them and needed to replenish energy.

"How's the injury? The war has just begun." Jiang Yuan asked. Three recovery potions put him in a state of boiling magic. After using a holy magic and Shuofeng Knight, the total amount was maintained at the normal upper limit. Finally, he used multiple spell-casting skills. At the same time, he used six advanced healing magic to repair the fatal injury that almost exposed the chamber of Saint Din's heart.

Under normal circumstances, healing magic cannot be used continuously, but someone essentially only used it once, and the effect was just outstanding.

"It's not a big problem." Saint Din touched his bald head with solidified blood scab twice, and asked the Wolf Fang Sword Master to peel off a piece of the skin.

"Then get ready and continue."

The alchemy infantrymen mounted ordinary war horses one after another, and the excess ones were killed directly. The number of knights increased to 1,500.

(End of this chapter)