Chapter 445 (1/2)

Ermenas, central school building.

”Below is the bridge pier college Darcy, against Chengzhai college Ling.” With the referee's order, the two boarded the field.

Darcy, wearing dark steel armor, holds a strong long gun in his hand and waves it in the air. When he gets used to it, a burst of howling sound will sound in the venue. Then the long gun will stand on the ground. The chief of bridge pier college is standing in the venue like cast iron.

Even through the heavy armor, the students on the scene can still feel how powerful the body is.

On the other side of the arena, a young girl of the wing clan slowly lands from the sky in her silver armor. The wings behind her are not virtual bodies composed of magic or energy, but flesh and blood. Her silver and blue feathers are like swords, reflecting a series of dangerous brilliance under the light of the venue.

”The game begins!”

With the referee's order, Ling flew directly to the sky, and the blade feathers on her wings were scattered, like a cold light dagger around her body.

As a branch of orcs, wing clan has some abilities similar to Warcraft, which can turn wings into sharp blades for attack.

As she entered the air and avoided Darcy's attack range, the scattered silver plumes gathered in the air like swallows, and then dived to the opponent below.

The sharp edge, glittering with dangerous brilliance.

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Clancia, kenzon.

Breathing the choking smoke of the battlefield, in the dust, these Golden Red Knights charged down from top to bottom, like a torrent of dumping. The thin team of only 30 people is irresistible.

The horse leaped up and then fell down, and the image in front of him became bigger in the field of vision. The lance under the wrist and arm was already on the horse, and with the charge, it hit the image.

At the moment of contact, a huge force came from the tip of the gun. The lance was like a hot iron inserted into the butter, and the smoke was accompanied by zizisheng.

Even the heavy statue was picked up slightly at this moment, glided backward, and then cut a long and ferocious wound by the long gun like the sun. Among them, the iron flakes and mechanical flying, and the driver turned into broken flesh and blood in an instant, roasted and ground by high temperature.

Under the scorching torrent, more than 20 of the original 60 magic statues outside the city wall were scrapped in an instant, and the mages among them also died. After penetrating the sparse formation of the statue, SEG, with the havoc Knight behind him, turns the formation on the river bank, gasping for breath. The white breath comes from the gap under the helmet. The body inside the armor has been soaked with sweat, and feels a chill in the late autumn evening wind.

His eyes swept, a brief count of the number, more than 30 havoc knights, no less, worthy of the elite who have been through the battle.

Clenching the hot lance in their hands, they put up the horse again, and the sound of the horse's hooves changed from slow to fast. These knights in golden and red capes began their second charge.

On the battlefield, the demons scattered by the havoc knights are scattered on both sides. They no longer attack the city wall, but turn around. The demonic muzzle on their shoulders blooms with condensed brilliance, and then the blue light sweeps across the battlefield.

At such a close distance, the narrow and messy battlefield could not be avoided at all. The knights in the front line were the first to bear the brunt, and turned into a real burning flame in the light column. The armored horses and riders continued to move forward in the fierce pain and burning, and tried their best to block the rear team-mates for a few seconds. Then, as if they had lost all their strength, they fell on the side of the road, with a whine of horses, No more.

And the Knights of havoc in the rear keep going.