That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime: Demon King of the Holy Elves

"So, your guards were trained according to the Patriot training method?"

Ningguang looked at the guards who were different from those she had seen before.

She felt that their aura was completely different from the previous guards.

It was as if they were like a wall, guarding the soldiers behind them.

"You wait and see."

"They're about to throw their spears...."

Ling Yan didn't know exactly where the Patriot's strength would rank in that fragmented world.

But his strength was definitely not low!

This was the strength of the Patriot, he was the God of War!

"Throw spears!"

Following the command of a commander, twenty long spears were thrown towards the thousand cavalry.

"Hahaha, are you kidding me?"

"We have more than a thousand cavalrymen,"three, five, three", and you are throwing twenty spears?"

"If this can hit us, I will stand on my head and eat shit!"

With the other party's arrogant shout, they understood what it meant to have one shot equal to a missile!

Twenty thrown spears were faster than they could understand, and all they could hear was extremely sharp noises.

What happened?

The captain of the Thousand Riders crawled out of the ground. What happened?

Why did all his subordinates fall down?

Why did his right hand disappear?

What is this red? Is it his own blood?

What happened? Why were only twenty people able to defeat the troops he was proud of?

He couldn't understand. He was already in his forties and had been on the battlefield since he was twenty.

It had been more than twenty years, but he couldn't understand what kind of monster he was facing now.

"monster...They are monsters"

"They can't retreat, they can't run away, they are monsters among monsters"

"What kind of existence are we waging war against?"

"The Demon King? The new Demon King?"

"Everyone, listen up! Anyone who can still move, mount your horses and charge!"

"Don't stop, stopping is the time of our death, charge at them"

"Break up their formation!"

Escape is impossible. According to the attacks of these twenty monsters, even if his subordinates flee in different places, they will all die in the end.

If that's the case, it's better to take a gamble and bet all his subordinates.

These twenty monsters can be killed!

After the sonic boom produced by the spear, less than 800 knights got up again.

But only a quarter of them still had equipped horses around them.

In other words, now they only have 200 cavalry and 600 knights!

""Rush forward and crush them with numbers!"

Ningguang in the sedan saw this scene and clenched her hands tightly.

If there was any disadvantage, she would directly take action to help the guards.

"Ningguang doesn't need to watch anymore, a grumpy old lady is here, these people are going to be in big trouble"

"Why?"

From Ningguang's point of view, this battle will not be resolved so easily.

At least it will take some time, and even her side will fall into disadvantage.

Why did Lingyan say that it seemed like she had already won?

Could it be that Lingyan has any other tricks up her sleeve? (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Ningguang looked at Lingyan, hoping that Lingyan could give her an answer.

Then...Lingyan closed her eyes.

Ningguang was so angry that she almost cursed,"I'm talking to you about business, and you closed your eyes?

Are you looking down on me ?"

Lingyan closed her eyes and used her ability to observe her surroundings.

Finally, Lingyan felt that there was a powerful source of magic in the distance, rushing towards them.

And this source of magic was someone Lingyan was very familiar with.

The grumpy sister is about to go online. I wonder how many attacks these little cuties can withstand.

"Guards retreat! Qianyan Army prepares for defense"

"The grumpy sister is coming, don’t die easily!"

"? Lingyan, what do you mean? Who is the irritable old lady? Is there such a person in our team?"

Ningguang wanted to say something, but she saw a huge slash coming towards her.

In an instant, the thousand cavalrymen of the unknown country were wiped out. They died without even a trace of dregs. It was as clean as it could be........

"Master, you made me wait here for more than half a month. Do you really have the nerve to do that?"

"Believe it or not, I will chop you off!"

Clang! Clang! Clang! The grumpy old sister, Black Saber, makes a brilliant appearance.

Grumpy old sister Black Saber, a four-star Heroic Spirit card, but her strength is, in a sense, five-star.

Altria Pandragon, King Arthur of the Type-Moon world.

A legendary Heroic Spirit, an extremely powerful existence.

Ling Yan was fortunate to have summoned Black Saber, a character Ling Yan likes very much, from the Heroic Spirit Summoning that had some problems obtained last time.

After all, the blackened one is ten times stronger, and the white one is three points weaker.

Ordinary Saber cannot continuously release large-scale attack waves.

But Black Saber is different.

As long as your magic power is enough, the power of her attack each time is the same as that of a Noble Phantasm.

An extremely perverted character, it is true that the blackened one is ten times stronger!

Moreover, Black Saber is connected to Ling Yan's magic power (magic element).

Theoretically, as long as Ling Yan still has magic power, Black Saber can release Noble Phantasms infinitely!

But what are the consequences of doing so, Ling Yan does not know yet

"Hey, my dear Black Saber, you have become stronger and stronger in the past half month."1.1

"He wiped out an elite force of a thousand men in one go. He is worthy of being my idol!"

""Get lost!"

Didn't Black Saber know what kind of bastard Ling Yan was?

From the first day he was summoned, Black Saber and Ling Yan were tied together tightly.

Black Saber could roughly guess some of Ling Yan's thoughts.

But! When Black Saber trusted Ling Yan, Ling Yan, the bastard, just threw her here. He didn't care about her at all! She almost starved to death!

Her king's stomach was almost gone.

He said he would come to pick her up after a while, but he waited for eighteen days!

Do you know how she spent these eighteen days?

Tell me!