Chapter 217 Sword of the Brave
"I was surprised." Leila stood on the top of the mountain with long hair. She shook her head and looked disdainfully at the swords and shadows under the mountain. Many killers stationed at the foot of the mountain have died under this unexpected blow. Eleven people knelt respectfully in front of Leila. They are Sirius Carlisle, Jafar, Hagen, and eight were wolf-level killers. These will be the leaders in the blood wolf counterattack. Jafar and Hagen's strength is not as good as the first sword saint Carlisle, but it is almost the same. Two thousand years ago, when the blood wolf was not called the blood wolf, these Sirius-level killers followed him to fight for the protection of the human race. Up to now, their strength may be compared with that of the Thirteen Saints.
Ling, Xiaoyao and Qin Si stood behind Fala.
This time, the Norfa Empire was determined to eliminate the thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh. There were 300,000 people sent this time, of which its holy group sent 5,000 people. The holy order of the great empire is only 10,000 in total. The Magic Union sent a total of 10,000 mages and priests from three departments, including 1,500 holy demons. And the people sent by the temple are at least 2,000, but they are all strong in the holy steps!
The strength of the coalition is so horrible! If this army is placed in the south of the mainland, it can sweep 500 times from west to east.
Nofa's 300,000 troops are led by the 17th-level brave Hamus, the deputy commander of the Holy Order. The front attack from the wolf mountain is also the most fierce side.
The Magic Union went up the dark corridor on the left side of Wolf Mountain, and the temple attacked from the Valley of Death on the right. With just contact, thousands of underprepared blood wolf killers died.
"Hagen, you take Hignace (level arrow saint), Jester (13-level holy axe fierce battle), Marika (13-level sword saint), and disease (15-level sword saint) to lead a thousand holy killers to the left. Unless Hugh comes in person, he can't take half a step back.
Yes! My lord!" Hagen has short blonde hair and looks like a middle-aged man. The temperament looks calm. He simply answered and left with four wolves.
Jafar, take Isadora (level 12 paladins), Ofira (13-level holy horse), Joshua (12th-level sword saint) and Revan (level 15 brave) to lead a thousand holy killers to guard the right. It is required to destroy the whole temple.
Japal wears a black assassin robe, with two sword eyebrows on his narrow eyes, and his whole body exudes a cold and gloomy temperament that makes people easily think of death.
"Carreal, is there a problem for you to take others to block Nofa's 300,000 troops?" Leila's sharp eyes shot at the foot of the wolf's mountain.
Yes! My lord!" Looking at the woman's cold and ruthless eyes, Carlisle couldn't help trembling. She was going to kill.
After the personnel allocation was completed, the three Sirius took their respective horses down the mountain with lightning speed.
"Ling Li. Take good care of the little demon.
"Auntie, the little demon wants to fight with Uncle Carlisle."
Leila was about to refuse, but when she saw the little demon's firm eyes, she swallowed her words back.
"Okay, I hope you can really transform after this battle."
"Ling, are you going too?" Qin Si's watery eyes were full of worry.
"Ye. Wait for me to come back!" Seeing Qin Si's appearance, Ling Li couldn't help stretching out his hand and gently pinching her jade-like face.
The two were about to catch up with Carlisle along the mountain road when Leila's voice sounded from behind: "Ling, if the old dragon of Nils comes, let Carlisle back."
Ling's body was shocked, Niels?! Thirteen Saint Niels? Will he appear? Unconsciously, this battle of wolf mountain is affecting the overall pattern of the mainland.
The eastern foot of the wolf mountain. This is the frontal battlefield of the three major forces to destroy wolves. 300,000 Nofa troops besieged up with a goose array. And 100,000 blood wolf killers leaned against the wolf's mountain and his frontal anxiety. The shocking shouts spread a hundred miles away, making people's scalp hairy.
The so-called number of people is more than 10,000, and it is dark. The mountains are full of fields, and 400,000 warriors are full of the east side of the whole wolf mountain. At this time, personal force is no longer so important to the strong. Usually, a killer has just hacked a soldier to death. Before he pulled the knife out of the body of the deceased, his people have been cut into meat sauce by other swarming soldiers.
It's hard to beat four punches with both hands, although the blood wolf killers are all strong. But there are too many enemies. The front was slowly climbing up, and it was not until Carlyle led the 3,000 holy killers to join in that the battle began to become evenly matched.
Under the leadership of Carlisle, 3,000 holy killers actually steadily suppressed the 5,000 holy orders of the Nofa troops...
The limbs are flying and blood is splashing. A continuous cutting machine of thousands of meters was formed at the end of the battle, and hundreds of people died every second. Blood stained the whole hillside of the Wolf Mountain, which is like a Xiuluo purgatory.
Ling has put on a silver mask and joined the battlefield with the little demon. He told the latter not to stay away from him as much as possible and let go of his hands and feet to fight. Tomorrow is my engagement ceremony with the little demon. Once the wolf mountain is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable. With this momentum of Enofa's army, they will never show mercy to the defeated killers.
He rushed into the regiment with a dark sword and raised his hand. The blue sword touched three meters away and cut the front fan-shaped circle into two sections.
"It's a swordsman! Everyone retreat..." Ling Li's sword directly shocked these ordinary soldiers. But not a second later, the powerful holy group rushed at him.
"Dangdang!" With two sounds, Ling Li felt that the dark sword was shaken violently, and the tiger's mouth was faintly painful. He looked up and saw the two paladins, and their strength was above him.
Without informing each other's names, in this battlefield that may turn into a ghost at any time, only by killing the enemy can you let yourself live. Ling Li quickly pulled out the silver invincible sword from behind. A square Chinese character "broken" at the three-inch position on the hilt of the sword makes the sword mysterious and abnormal.
"Nine turns to kill!" Under the sensitive force in the body, the holy sword skill jumped out. And his whole figure also swept towards the other party quickly...
Death Canyon, two thousand temple strong men faced by Jafar along the way. But for him, a thousand people are enough to resist them. "The man closest to the blood wolf" is Carlyle's evaluation of him, which shows that his strength is unusual. Compared with the front battlefield, the battle here is relatively clean. Although the killers have the upper hand in terms of individual strength, after all, the other party has a numerical advantage.
Jafar held a unique Japanese knife and rushed into the enemy camp first. His speed is very fast, and his body is even comparable to Carlisle's. Obviously, it was right in front of him, but the other party's holy step strongman couldn't hurt him. Soon, the three holy warriors of the two sides had fought together.
Echoes in the valley of swords, fighting spirit, and various energies with different attributes. It makes people worry that the cliffs on both sides of the river will collapse accidentally.
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When Zhuoya, the eight saints of the magic union, finished arranging the battle array, Hagen arrived with a thousand holy strong men.
"Boom!" The huge thunder made these holy strong men couldn't help but be shocked. 3,000 natural magicians read the "Thunder of the Sky" magic at the same time, and the original large and thin electric light of the bowl suddenly soared into a thunder dragon with a diameter of ten meters!
Thunder Dragon hit the crowd of killers, and 20 holy strong men took the brunt and immediately turned into powder!
"What!" Seeing that the other magician was going to brew a second attack again, Hagen immediately said, "Disperse and kill the little mage first."
The speed of the holy steps is very fast. The Eight Saints have not yet shouted a second order. The other party has turned into an unpredictable figure, and the magicians in the dark corridor screamed and fell down one by one. Even those holy demons can't be stopped. Only at the moment when the killers kill, lock it.
Gorgeous magic dances all over the sky. The strategy of the magic union is very correct, but those poor mortal magicians have become cannon fodder. The holy magicians hold a ball and take ten people as a unit. Once the killers stop and are hit by ten times the magic power, they will be injured if they die!
The collision of magic and fighting spirit is the most tragic road. The holy demons with the first-level defense magic make the killers of the same level helpless. It usually takes five people to attack a holy demon at the same time to kill him. Except for Hagen and four wolf-level killers.
For Hagen, whose strength has almost reached the peak of the holy level, those little holy demons whose strength is only one or two levels can be easily split even if they are given ten times more powerful magic shields.
And the broad red and green sword he held in his hand, called the sword of the brave, is just like his brave heart. Even in the face of the Lord, he has never been afraid. This divine sword, which does not know how many people's blood has been infected, is still sharp. Whether it's a magic shield or a ghost shield. Hagen rushed into the holy demon pile, without a fancy sword level and no need for a too gorgeous body. Simple chopping, chopping, stabbing, picking... Constantly demonization into a cold corpse...