Not a Witch

Bazel slowly turned around on the giant horse, his body trembled, and the broken blades flew out and scattered, and then the wound healed instantly.Under the long and narrow armor mask, a pair of round eyes looked directly at the tiny warrior under the giant horse.

Did you mean that she didn't fight him head-on? The girl under the armor slowly turned around, raised her head, and looked at the terrifying general who was as tall and terrifying as a mountain of sighs in front of her.

Just staggered twice, her left arm almost lost the strength and lost consciousness, how can she confront the other party head-on.

Strength is not my forte.

With that in mind, Roland Hill acted again, leaned forward, and approached the opponent again at a dizzying speed.

"drink!"

Facing this attack, Bazel did not swing an axe, but suddenly stretched out his left hand pulling the reins, opened it at an unexpected speed, and charged forward.

The blade slashed on the heavy oregano gauntlet, tearing a gap, and then those thick fingers grabbed the 'nameless' warrior.

In the creaking sound, the shackled warrior made a sour sound, and the originally hard armor was twisted and compressed inward a little bit, making people always worry about whether the person inside would have turned into broken flesh.

And seeing this scene, the originally fierce battlefield could not help but stagnate for a few seconds, everyone held their breath, watching this scene silently and nervously.

Some people want to open their mouths to cheer, and some people are like an ice cellar, and despair spreads.

The creaking sound never ceased, and Bazel continued to increase his strength, be sure to knead the opponent at hand to death.But a sharp sting also came from his palm.

Finally, one after another sharp thorns penetrated from the fingertips, bringing out rich blood, even exposing the bones of the finger to the air.

The nerves were cut, the flesh was torn, and the clenched fingers were finally released.

Among them, the figure stumbled and slipped, fell into the ground, and then fell to the ground half-kneeling.

Pieces of metal wings stretched out from behind, and long hairs slipped out of the broken armor.

The originally complete helmet was now partially mutilated, revealing the left ear and the transparent amber pupil on one side.

"Woman?" Bazel looked at the figure under him and made an unexpectedly low voice, but even so, the giant axe in his hand never slowed down, and was still pressed down like a mountain.

With a loud bang, the giant axe smashed into the ground, the stone flakes splashed, and the 'nameless' warrior who was standing in the same place had already vacated.

She didn't turn around to attack immediately, but soared straight up, and a sharp blade gradually formed on her side.

The giant dragons who bombed and attacked in the sky before saw her approaching and attacked one after another, but were easily dodged by the 'nameless' hero, and then came - Gu Yan

stormy counterattack

The silver blade flashed like a phantom in his hand, knocking down the warriors who turned into dragons from the air.

At the same time, in order to prevent them from recovering quickly, spears were thrown down from the sky, directly pinning these masters of the Dragon Sequence to the ground, unable to move.

Looking at the opponent who was doing this operation in the sky, Bazel had to snort coldly. He couldn't fly, and such a heavy armor and body did not allow him to fly easily.

Since you're avoiding the fight, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Immediately, the general took his fearless iron cavalry forward, and the undulating hillside was flat in front of these powerful knights.

Some of the barriers and bunkers in front were directly pushed down, and the heavy lances that were lowered, like heavy hammers, shattered the thick city walls.

In the face of this attack, a silver arc of light swept down from the sky and hit the knights in the front row. For a while, everyone turned on their backs, and countless smoke and dust were set off.

These attacking knights only felt a pain in the chest or waist, and then lost consciousness in the lower body, unable to maintain their balance, fell from their horses and rolled to the ground.

After performing this move, the girl felt that the activity of the relic in her hand dropped by a tick. According to this estimate, she could still perform four attacks of the same large range, and then the relic would fall into dormancy.

But this is far from enough in the face of the enemy advancing like waves.

It's really troublesome, she glanced at the rear of the imperial army, and a familiar and vague perception came immediately.

The witch of the wise-eyed crow also came, and Bazel had the blessing of this witch on his body, which made his reaction extremely fast and could see through illusory things, which was difficult to deceive.

Fortunately, this time there is Wemiya in the rear, so there is no need to worry about the witch's sudden attack.

But just dealing with this general holding the holy relic was enough for her to have a headache.

It would be great if I could use power, so I could easily abuse this stupid big guy, but because of the rules, I can't do it now.

So, there is only one choice.

She galloped down, swept away a rush of Fearless Knights, and landed on a flat open space on the top of the mountain.

In front of the line of sight, the legions of countless empires are coming up step by step, they are constantly firing, and they are constantly fighting hand-to-hand combat. The inheritance of martial arts in this era is not cut off, and its intensity is far greater than the images of those wars in her memory.

The front of the 'Fairy Wood' is like a sea of ​​white and emerald green, and the rear is constantly firing to suppress the enemy in front, while the front line also holds high spears and shields to form a solid line of defense against those knights and legionnaires who are upstream. .

Under the setting sun, the sparks of swords clashing, the flashes of guns and guns, the sounds of screaming and wailing, all intertwined, anxious and chaotic.

Looking at the tall figure rushing towards him again, Roland Hill took a deep breath, then clasped the long sword in his hands and stood in front of him.

A gust of wind suddenly swept away from around her side, and then heavy air pressure slowly descended from the sky, continuously converging and rotating towards a funnel-like position.

For a while, the sand and stones flew away, making people unable to open their eyes, and the sky at dusk seemed to be even darker.This is also her limit without using power.

Since the battle sequence method is used to fight, let's go through it to the end.

Extraordinary resonance, start-

Collaborative network, connect—

Magical synchrony, activate—

On the battlefield, the soldiers on the side of the fairy tree screamed together, and the extraordinary core in the body began to operate at the same frequency. The magic power like a buzzer was passed wildly between individuals and then converged, bursts of pale golden magic power shattered light overflowing in the air. scattered, and then slowly floated up.

The sound of heavy horse hooves stomped down on the hillside, bringing up large pieces of splashing soil, and then the body supported by the giant horse jumped high, pressing down like a mountain of sighs.

The fierce giant axe tore out a sharp and terrifying whistling, and flew straight to the figure standing on the top of the mountain.

"clang!--"

The trembling metal collision sound broke open on the top of the mountain, like a big bell striking, constantly reverberating.

The figure on the top of the mountain tightly held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the pale golden magic power continued to wash over the sword body, restoring the broken lines at the contact point bit by bit.

For a split second, Roland Hill only felt violent tremors coming from her bones, her mind went blank, and she didn't even know how she resisted it.

Only after regaining consciousness after a second, did she continue to mobilize the huge magic power from the resonance, constantly scouring and resisting the attacking power.

"Drink." Suddenly, the giant axe was lifted, and the sky lit up, then darkened again.

Bazel held the axe in both hands, changed the angle again, and slashed down, causing boundless air waves.

Can't escape, can't dodge, because moving at such a high speed will break away from the network of resonance.

Roland Hill forcibly resisted the horror in his heart, and also raised the blade and slashed down.

The blazing golden blade and the mountain-like giant axe intersected at the top of the mountain, bursting out a shock wave that shattered a layer of the surrounding earth.

The giant axe was pressed down, and the blade began to shatter but kept repairing. Roland Hill was half-knelt on the ground, struggling to resist the heavy blow.

At this moment, the broken armor on the head was finally completely shattered, revealing the long chestnut-gold hair and the amber eyes.

In the twilight of the sunset, the girl stood up slowly with her sword on the giant axe. Her beautiful face was covered in sweat and dust, and glittered in the afterglow.

huh, huh, huh...

She could hear her heart beating wildly, and her breathing had never been so fast.

"It's not enough, hahaha—" Bazel let out a mad laugh, and then the giant axe was lifted up and lifted into the air, and a sense of oppression from the burst of blood instantly dissipated.

Some soldiers who were closer to the two only felt their hearts shrank, but they burst open like a burst, and then fell weakly, with a trace of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

The girl closest to her felt as if her heart was being hit by a giant hammer, and the severe pain and convulsions made her lose her strength instantly.

It can't go on like this.

She recited it silently in her heart, and then the silky silver metal fibers spread in her heart, wrapping and strengthening it to resist the shock of the bursting heart.

Immediately afterwards, the black axe shadow fell again, and another heavy blow began.

On the hills at dusk, the two figures were like characters in legends, constantly fighting. The diffused air waves and sounds were seen by countless soldiers on the battlefield, thus encouraging their own side and constantly falling from the fall. Get up and keep fighting.

Under the purple flame-like sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed countless metal armors into beautiful gold, and the hot blood spilled from time to time, splashing into the loess and sand, and slowly dyeing the hills red.

Chapter 210 The Fade Sword

The southern border of the empire, the mountain of silver.

The sound of the huge swords colliding was like the sound of a bell echoing between the sky and the earth, spreading out colorless ripples.

Mana transforms into high-energy magic in the supernatural core that is running like boiling, and then swayes on the battlefield, superhuman skills, tough body, fiery guns, fierce and rapid interweaving and collision.

The screams of battle drowned out the tidal world below. In such a cruel battlefield, everyone was immersed in the frenzied fighting and killing, forgetting everything around them, even their own lives.

As long as the body has a little strength left, it will grab the weapon at hand and attack the enemy.

The development of muskets not only improved the efficiency of each other's killing, but also made up for the shortcomings of huge physical consumption, greatly extending the time of battle.

At one point in the sky, Vimiya looked at the burning and scorching battlefield below, and after a long time, she slowly turned her eyes away and looked at the dark horizon in the north.

Loren has now stabilized the front line, and is familiar with the fighting style of the enemy general, so he just needs to stick to it slowly.

When the fanatical emotions of the enemy retreat, their will to fight will be greatly reduced, and instead they will gradually become fearful because of the too cruel battlefield.

Although there is also fear on the side of the 'Fairy Wood', it is different from the imperial soldiers who fight for profit.

The empire is only an empire of nobles, not an empire of all people. Even if they are defeated, they can survive, so they do not have the will to die.

On the other hand, it is different. This is a battle that has no retreat and must be fought. If you want to survive, you can only win the battle.

For such a situation, the witch of the Jackdaw should be able to see it, Vimiya meditated in her heart.

However, the other party still shot.

The sky gradually turned blue and dark, and groups of black jackdaws flapping their wings came roaringly.

They devoured the faint flames of the battlefield, the shattered souls of the dead, and began to channel large-scale battlefield magic.

Really ruthless.

Wei Miya thought silently in her heart, and then slowly appeared in the air.

The water mist condensed and condensed in the sky, and a mermaid girl with long blue hair appeared. The graceful and slender fish tail has light blue gradient scales, which is extremely beautiful and emits a faint blue fluorescence in the night sky.

Then a crystal-like violin appeared on the witch's shoulder, and the melodious and far-reaching music suddenly sounded.

The wind on the battlefield, I don't know when it gets wet, brings bursts of coolness, and also makes many people gradually wake up from the crazy fight.

In the sky, the floating clouds flowed rapidly, on and off, and the stars faintly flickered in them, and the afterglow of the horizon gradually fell.

After discovering the witch who changed the sky, black jackdaws attacked the blue-haired mermaid songstress, circling around her in a huge circle, and then a faint eye slowly opened in the sky .