Wizard From Afar

A solitary silhouette appeared in everyone’s sight.

An ordinary face, four hooves on the ground, a simple armor and lance in his hand-except for the eyes, it looks no different from an ordinary centaur, even a little thinner.

But the moment they saw him, their expressions were shocked, and everyone who looked at each other in blank dismay thought of a name at the same time.

The Great Khan Centaur.

Chacal.

I saw him expressionless, looking steadily forward, staring straight up ahead, from both sides with swords drawn and bows bent, passing in front of people with sharp eyes, stepping into the army but still no one The realm.

The exhausted Byrne Knights tensed their nerves, their right hand never left the hilt of their waist and the long spear in their hands;

Boy's Riddled with scars They were sharp-eyed and murderous-looking, and couldn't wait to rush up to smash him into pieces, and eat meat in bed;

All this couldn't attract Chakal's attention, and they didn't even bother to look back.

Until at the end of the stacked army, a slightly thin silhouette with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of him.

Chacal finally stopped, a crazy smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"So, what should I say..." He seemed to hesitate for a while, as if he was deliberating on the wording:

"The Lord of Byrne, Loren · Torino... May I ask Is it?"

Lu Sien took a cold step forward, blocking the black hair wizard behind him;

The little wizard complexion pale standing behind Loren, raised his bow Stopped by a vigorous and powerful palm; suddenly turning his head, he saw the Facial Expression Grave of the Ashamed Master staring at her, silently shook the head.

"I'm here."

Gently pushing away the nervous gray pupil, Loren, expressionless, stood in front of Chakal; concentrated attention completely, so that his back The right hand behind him couldn't help but clenched.

It is not just because of the identity of the other party, but also the tens of thousands of people behind him, Ma Dajun;

There are also the eyes in the corroded and corrupted eyes, and the thick body of Chakar The void force response.

That is definitely not just something that an alchemy item can produce... the opponent has either been corroded by the Holy Blood Potion, or it has been completely transformed into an apostle-like existence similar to Evil God.

"Very good, very good." Chakar's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement: "We finally met."

"Yes, we finally met. "

The composer Loren subconsciously put his hands on his back and pressed the "bright silver" hilt on his waist, as if chatting casually: "Originally, we should have seen each other... Didn’t you forget the midnight when we first met?"

Chacal’s smile grew colder.

"I have overcome all difficulties and killed so many of your subordinates just to see you." Loren eyebrows raised, with a somewhat provocative expression on his indifferent expression: "But you didn't agree with you, and seemed shy. Ran away...all night, I couldn’t catch up with you again."

"Is that right...then I think I should be able to make up for your regret in this respect." Chakal’s "smile" healed Hairy and hideous, I can see that the surrounding Knights have one's hair stand on end.

"Stop talking nonsense, just say it straight." Loren said coldly, looking at those eyes that have been completely eroded by the void power: "What do you want for a trip like this?"

"It's very simple, negotiation."

"What to talk about?"

"Peace." Chakar licked the corner of his mouth, his expression increasingly abnormal.

Looking up the corners of his mouth coldly, Loren almost laughed.

"The war is over, it's time to put an end to Perfection." Chakar "smiled" and said: "As the victor of this war, I can release you and your army, And all the people who are alive leave; I can even return Laszlo Varna and the bodies of all your dead."

"And in return...you must recognize the Four Hooded Man Ownership of the entire big green sea, while leaving the entire big green sea within a limited time, demolishing Thousand-Tented City, no bricks or tiles can be left."

tone barely fell, the waves of excitement around The Yihus immediately broke out a messy roar.

If it weren't for a few leaders and Byrne Knights who could keep calm to stop them, these warriors on horsebacks would not want to draw their knives directly and rush to tear the damn centaur to pieces.

"Sorry, but you already saw it." Loren face doesn't change, coldly said:

"Impossible!"

"Loren · Torino...As an opponent, I respect you." Chacal slowly said: "But please also recognize the facts with your subordinates, you have already lost!"

"Laszlo Varna There is no one in one hundred thousand army, and the rest are remnants of defeated soldiers struggling on whilst at death's door. It can't be called an army at all;"

"As for yours The army...yes, your appearance really surprised me, but you immediately went into battle after hundreds of miles on the rapid march; what then? You did your best, but it only defeated one of my little scouts;"

"As for the reinforcements you gathered...yes, they did contain a lot of my army and prevented me from detecting your raid, but what about it? Before I kill you to the last one , They will never catch up to the fight!"

The expressionless Chakal turned a deaf ear to the roars and roars around him, said in a tranquil voice: "The dominant person is me, and this is My offer... is also a tribute to you." After that, he leaned slightly, waiting for the black hair wizard to speak.

The little wizard, the gray pupil, and the Ashamed Master standing behind them all held their breath and were so nervous that they dared not make a sound.

The corners of Loren's mouth twitched slightly, his hands against his back clenched the hilt, shaking uncontrollably.

Damn it.

The other party is right, the dominance is not in his own hands...If the half-man Ma Dajun launches a counterattack immediately, Loren will not only lead the Byrne Knight and a small number of Poey cavalry to break through, or stand still and wait for reinforcements. There are no extra options.

How much difference is there between such a result and the annihilation of the whole army?

As for the result here...

Chakar, he dares to stand in front of him alone, it proves that he is not afraid at all...As long as he is dead, half-man Ma Dajun Will definitely be out!

even more how the opponent has been completely eroded by the power of the void. It is hard to say whether it is a centaur or a mutated monster... I just had a battle in Silverhelm Mountain and "Black Cross", and there is no one. The confidence to kill the enemy.

What should I do? What should I do? !

Just when he was lost in thought, a sudden rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the distance.

The black hair wizard was surprised and raised his head suddenly.

I saw the originally completely motionless centaur formation in the distance, suddenly a large swath of smoke was rolled up; the roaring iron hoof shook the earth.

Naked eye It can be seen that thousands of reloaded centaurs...or the "undead warriors" have launched a charge; the entire army following closely from behind is also slowly approaching!

"What are you doing?!" Surprised and angry Lu Sien was the first to react, and roared moved towards Chakar.

"What are you doing, is it not clear enough?" Chakar's expression is very "unfathomable mystery":

"Give me my respected'old friend', Your Excellency Loren Torino Put a little pressure to let him make a decision as soon as possible."

The gaze fell, and the "chuckling" Chakar looked towards Loren, who is still composing his composure: "My respected opponent, you'd better be at Before everything can be undone, make a decision before... your people are torn to pieces!"

I can't undo...huh? !

tone barely fell, the first Ashamed Master who noticed the strangeness in it woke up and screamed: "Everyone stay calm and don't move! No order is not allowed to fight! No! Face it!"

But it’s too late...The enemy’s frontal charge is like the last straw that overwhelms the camel, completely breaking everyone’s heartstrings; countless roars and shouts, Fear and reason were completely overwhelmed.

"Boy's sons, gather together! gather!"

"Damn, we are fooled! They are going to sneak attack!"

"Enemy Come, get ready to fight! Get ready to fight!"

"The cavalry is ready to charge, we must not let them rush over, or we will be wiped out!"

"You all pay back What are you waiting for, follow me! Kill all the centaur, kill them all!"

No matter how much Harlem Van Assama shouted hoarsely, the warriors who fell into anger due to fear are no longer complete. Under control.

First, the Boye Hussars, and then Byrne’s Rangers...The warriors who know nothing about the situation can only see the enemy coming from a distance, and the shouts of the robes beside them. ; One after another began to assemble, ready to go into battle!

Only the Byrne reloaded Knight and the infantry in the back line, finally stabilized in the voice of the Duke's guard of Luzern, and did not charge with the forward hussars, and finally stabilized. Up the situation.

"Well, is the death of your subordinates still unable to let you make a decision?" Chakar asked slowly: "Or...you can only make up your mind when the situation is completely irreparable? "

Loren tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart and calm himself down.

The roars of the hussars and the Byrne Knights, the roars and roars of the charge were heard constantly in the ears; the iron hoof like thunder sounded in the distance, as if every blow was hitting his chest.

The air seemed to freeze.

The irreversible situation...

Wait!

The black hair wizard's pupils condensed and suddenly noticed it.

Chacal... What is his motivation for doing this?

Let yourself go, so that the Boyi army can evacuate smoothly... For him, it is no different from let the tiger returns to the mountains!

He is impossible and doesn’t know that as long as Boe regains his strength, or Byrne and the empire’s reinforcements arrive, the so-called "ownership of the big green sea" for the Centaur is simply empty talk!

So what benefits can he gain by besieging the remnants of Poi’s army without attacking them and waiting for the reinforcements to arrive?

Nothing!

So Chakar's goal is never to capture the Big Green Sea, otherwise he would never let himself go!

He did this for another purpose.

"Have you not made a decision yet?" Chakal's voice slowly sounded: "It seems that I need to put some pressure on you before you can make up your mind."

The voice fell, and Lucien, who was guarding behind, immediately moved.

No good, if the enemy launches an all-out attack now, it will definitely be too late here!

"The Duke Guard——, cover and retreat!" The gray pupil shouted nervously: "Leave it to me here..."

"pa."

One hand pressed his shoulder.

"Lu Sien, relax." Loren lightly saying, calmly looking at Chakal's eyes: "He is lying."

Huh?

Not only Lucien, but also the little wizard and the Assama Master were stunned.

Chakal was expressionless and said nothing.

"This is just a guess, but...Your Excellency Chakar, if I didn't guess wrong." Turning his eyes to the Great Khan Centaur, Loren opened the mouth and said:

" You appeared in front of us with great fanfare, and used the so-called "peace" as bait, and even made a promise to let us go...it makes me very puzzling."

"If you really are four The great khan of the hoofed man is really wholeheartedly thinking about the future of your tribe. It should kill us thoroughly, isn’t it?!"

"So I conclude, you just said What I said was just a complete lie!"

Loren gritted his teeth and said categorically.

Chakar was silent for a moment, and then "pu chi" laughed out.

"he he he …he he he haha ​​…hehe hahahahaha …hahahahahahaha haha!!!"

He was smiling happily, almost crazy.

"Four-hoofed man's future?" Chakal stared at the black hair wizard, with a grinning mouth like a crescent: "Let me tell you, Loren Torino-when we become Seriol From the moment of the running dog, the Four-hoofed Man has no future!"

"Sériel?!"

Harimvan Ashamai cried out in surprise, his face looked The pale to the extreme: "Difficult, is it possible that it is the'Black Cross' Seror?!"

Loren's face was expressionless, and the "sorcerer" on his left hand was ready for the "dream of loneliness".

"So you guessed it—from the very beginning, all this is a total lie." Chakar said with a malicious smile: "For a very important key, time!"

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The moment the words fell, the sound of mournful scream suddenly sounded among the remnants of Poye.

"Ah——! My hands! My hands!"

"Help me! Help me, I am Ahhhh——!!!"

"The Holy Cross is on top, what is this and this..."

"Hey, you, you, you, how did you survive, why Ahhh——!"

"No, don't come close, don't come close to Ahhh!"

The sound of broken flesh, the wailing of wild beast, the riot of lose one's head out of fear.

The terrified Byrne Knight and Boye Hussars made an uproar, watching those warriors who had died, "stand up" again; panic like a plague, in the army formation Continue to spread.

With the ominous roar, the corpses all over the battlefield got up one after another from the pile of bones; the Bayern Boyi coalition forces who had just broken through were horrified and discovered that they were once again Enemies are surrounded;

And the enemies at this time are their robes of death!

Heart-piercing screams, hysterical screams... This is a nightmare-like scene, but it is a cruel reality!

"Loren Torino, you will never imagine how much I have spent to get you into this trap! How long have I waited!"

Laughing crazy, let Chakar's expression is getting more and more ghostly:

"So... you better don't believe what I say!"