Mount and Blade

"Damn it, the bloody smell here attracted these demons. We must encircle and destroy them as soon as possible, Seranti!!"

Trunks calculated the time. The bonus just now was about to expire. Although the owner of the holy relic always had some abilities blessed by Astalia, those soldiers would not be so lucky. They had to resolve the battle quickly to reduce casualties.

"I'm here, Trunks, I'll snipe them."

Seranti came to Trunks' side and drew out the Eagle Strike Bow behind him. The arrows in his hand were the Noldor arrows he got from the merchants in Changhe Town a few years ago. There were less than 30 arrows left, but they were excellent weapons for dealing with monsters that far exceeded human power.

"Very good, we start with the one on the far right, I'll attract its attention."

Trunks saw Seranti beside him and instantly felt confident, as if those days that had passed for a long time had come back. His hands holding the big sword were much more confident, and his eyes were fixed on the opportunity to enter.

"Be careful."

"You too."

Just as the demon turned his back to Trunks and started killing, Trunks rushed forward, and the sword felt the breath from the abyss, bursting out an extraordinary power.

"Hehe... huh?"

Obviously these guys were much more powerful than the Fear Legion. Trunks' approach made it smell the breath of danger, and it directly threw away the soldier in its hand that was sucked dry, turned its horse's head and prepared to raise its sword to meet the enemy.

"Hah!!"

Trunks cut off the huge head of the demon's warhorse with a sword, blood splattered, and the warhorse instantly lost its balance and knelt on its two front hooves.

"Huh!?"

The demon was slightly surprised for a moment and knew that his mount was no longer good, and then waved the wings dormant behind him.

"Hahaha, you are Astalia's follower. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a mortal body. How about you join Lord Oxso? He will give you a strong body and eternal life!!"

"Nonsense, you are just a group of guys who only seek pleasure. You fly up to the sky but you don't dare to come down to fight me to the death!?"

"Hmph, you ungrateful guy, I'll let you see how surprisingly weak the body of a mortal is!!"

The demon raised his sword and swooped down at Trunks. Trunks also held the sword tightly and was ready to deflect the demon's swooping sword at any time.

"Swish"

Just as the demon rushed down, a black and red Noldor arrow broke through the air and hit the demon's head.

The demon seemed to have sensed something, and its scarlet pupils suddenly contracted. It swung away the arrow with extremely fast reaction speed, and the cut arrow still passed through his forehead with inertia, and the black and red blood instantly splashed everywhere.

Trunks also took this opportunity to cut off one of its wings with a slash.

"Zizi"

The demon's skin cut by the holy sword was like something evaporated in an instant, and it was emitting white smoke. Its reaction was even more intense than the soldiers of the Fear Legion being touched by the holy sword.

"Yak!!"

A scream comparable to the cry of a cow came out of the demon's throat. The damage to its wings caused it to fall heavily on the ground and slide far away. Trunks didn't intend to talk to it about martial ethics, and he chopped it up again with a big sword in an instant.

"Bang"

The big sword hit the demon's shield with a ping-pong sound, and the demon fell into a thorough ground battlefield. The two fought back and forth, no less than Lily.

The situation on Green's side was also a little chaotic. Four demons were charging through the battle formation that the soldiers had barely formed. The demon warhorse with two horns on its head trampled the debris on the ground with its naturally strong four hooves, panting heavily. Its body and head, which were comparable to those of a small tank, pushed open the shield formation formed by the knights like a yak.

Ordinary spears and swords could not even break their defense. Only by attacking the four hooves and eyes could they barely stop their steps. As two-horned beasts, they became more manic because of the pain. They ran wantonly in the battle formation, and the blood dyed their two horns red.

"Puff" "Shhhhhhh!!"

"Bang"

Green took advantage of the gap when the warhorse was not paying attention and drew out the big sword to pierce the connection between the leg root and hip bone of a demon warhorse. The demon warhorse neighed in pain, and kicked its hind hooves with all its strength, instantly kicking Green behind it far away.

[26 points of impact damage, 5 points of landing damage, current health value 29/62, physical function declines, and will produce negative effects. Attack power ↓, Agility ↓]

"Uh cough"

Green fell heavily to the ground, his internal organs seemed to be displaced and aching, his ribs seemed to be broken, and two dimples appeared on the armor on his chest.

The demon horse was not much better. After kicking Green, the wound was torn more severely. It limped and soon neighed under the siege of the crowd, and fell down with its heavy body. The scarlet demon also spread its wings and flew in the air. Several demon javelins immediately pierced the bodies of many soldiers, and screams came one after another.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh"

Several crossbows and arrows were shot at the demon. No matter how agile it was, its wings were shot with several large holes, and it could only fall to the ground and be besieged by the soldiers.

The eyes of several demon horses were bloodshot and they were completely out of control. However, they were obviously exhausted. After trampling over a dozen heavily armed soldiers, they were gradually surrounded and eliminated. The battle formations that had been reorganized were surrounding several demons fighting on the ground. The number of people quickly took an absolute advantage, and dozens of knife marks were left on the demons in an instant.

Green's short stature made it difficult for him to join their battle, not to mention that he had just been kicked away by the demon horse's hooves that were almost as big as iron pots. The pain in his ribs made Green sweat on his forehead. He lay on the ground for a long time before he stood up with his sword, panting.

"Gosa" (demon language)

Just when the battle situation became favorable, a demon with intact wings broke out of the siege, whispered, threw away the demon shield in his hand, and a white quartz hexagonal stone appeared in his left hand.

Green looked closely, and the thing in the demon's hand seemed to have been seen somewhere before, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it. Only Green's intuition told him that the small thing was extremely dangerous! !

As the demon threw the rune stone, danger and death were coming silently.

Everything happened in a flash, the pain in the body made the body heavy, the hoarse throat was blocked by blood, and he couldn't even make any warning to evacuate everyone, and could only witness the arrival of this disaster with his own eyes.