Chapter 337: Breakthrough on the Battlefield

"Here we go!"

Ent shouted, and stepped hard on the stirrup with his iron boots. He rushed to the sky, and the strong wind blade raised by the black light in his hand slashed into the fierce meteorite rain.

The light that burst out along the way indicated that a large number of boulders were turned into powder, and the scattered flames were as colorful as fireworks.

There were knights who drew their bows and arrows, and the energy was shining and exciting.

The bowstring was like the moon, and when the two fingers suddenly loosened, a sharp rainbow light shot out and penetrated the falling meteorite.

There were also knights who drew out their javelins, and the blood in their bodies boiled, and the whole arm under the arm armor swelled a circle.

While shaking, the javelin was thrown out with a whoosh, causing three consecutive sonic booms in the air, and quickly spiraled through the center of the target meteorite, smashing it into hundreds of pieces of rubble.

The sky cracked into pieces, and deep red flames burst out from the gaps, as well as even stronger shock waves.

Boom boom boom!

Even if the knights attacked at the same time, these attacks were not enough to wipe out all the meteor showers falling from the sky.

Occasionally, the meteorites that were not stopped hit the ground heavily, and the huge impact force smashed the knights who could not avoid it into minced meat.

The exploding energy impact caused the surrounding knights and their horses to be lifted high and torn into pieces in the flames.

Dozens of knights were directly submerged by the violent energy, their hard armor was dented and broken, and the flames poured in.

Even though most people resolutely burned their lives and survived at all costs.

But in the end, only a few people successfully resisted the invasion of the alien flames and the huge shock wave, while the others, both people and horses, became violently burning torches.

Burning out the breath of life in the painful howling, staggering to the ground, or directly turning into ashes.

In addition to those who died directly in battle, many knights were injured in this wave of attacks. Some fell off their horses and rolled in the sea of ​​fire, and some were left with only skeletons but continued to charge in the sea of ​​fire.

Cruelty is the essence of war.

In another direction, the attacking knights also encountered the first wave of large-scale spell attacks.

The abnormal movement occurred from under the ground. In a breath, thousands of bone spurs as thick as arms burst out of the ground.

The bone spurs with corrosive breath not only formed a dense protective forest in front of the city wall, but also continued to spread towards the knights. Those who could not avoid it were directly pierced and lifted high into the air.

Death is not terrible.

When the knights are fearless and charge with the most firm faith, death is just a calm arrival.

"Ahhh!!!"

In the roar of exhaustion, these dying knights choose to consume their vitality, let their bodies be full of strength again, and destroy the corrosive bone spurs in front of them at all costs.

Fry's powerful perception enveloped the whole scene.

At this moment, his attention was also attracted by these figures shining with dazzling light.

Some have just taken a powerful step, and some have fallen on the road, but they all show shocking power.

"The reason why life is great is that it is this persistence to carry out its will even if it burns itself out."

Indescribable emotions surged from the heart.

Frye felt a little depressed and suffocated.

He stretched his palm to his face, wanting to confirm whether the touch really existed, but what he touched was the cold visor.

A brief moment of trance, but it was as long as an eternity. When he looked straight ahead again.

The world in front of him became more vivid.

In an instant.

A terrifying power emerged from his body, rising up uncontrollably, passing through the thick clouds, and rushing to the higher sky, as if extending to no end.

The old duke who first noticed the movement turned his head.

The scene that came into his eyes was Frye crushing the visor, and then slowly drawing the knight's sword from the sheath.

Sky Knight! Breakthrough on the battlefield!

Feeling the powerful force bursting out of his heart, Frye used all his strength to operate the king-level golden disk giant screen secret method, and the special areas in his body were suddenly opened one after another.

His heart was neither sad nor happy, but extremely calm.

The promotion process of the Sky Knight had been taught several times by Lord Sauron. It was unfamiliar but extremely smooth.

"Fry, you..."

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the old Duke Gustavo.

As an old Sky Knight, he was assigned to attack the castle section where the witch's defense was relatively weak.

Knowing that he was not the main attacker, but was only responsible for dispersing the witch's power, the old Duke also had self-knowledge and did not rush and attack, but attacked step by step.

But he did not expect an accident now.

His opponent was also an old witch, and at this moment the old witch on the opposite side stared at Fry with horror.

"Fry, you have just been promoted, retreat to stabilize your realm first, and don't let any accidents happen."

The old Duke Gustavo advised.

Fry's promotion just now made a lot of noise and has attracted a lot of attention, including the eyes of another powerful witch next to this battlefield.

"General Fry, the Duke is right, the witch is just a spent force, you don't need to take risks."

A knight-level peak commander of the Sword of War was full of envy, and he also persuaded Fry.

The witch hated them to the core, and would definitely pay special attention to Frye, a Sky Knight who had just made a breakthrough on the battlefield.

"They died calmly... If you can understand, then follow me... crush the enemy!"

"You can't understand the power of Lord Sauron!"

The transformation of the body continued, and Frye did not hesitate to immediately activate the black peacock shadow deep in his soul.

Suddenly, a hazy light bloomed around the phantom, and it expanded rapidly, releasing a large amount of rich factors.

The peacock revived.

He felt a vigorous breath of life, and the vitality was spreading, making his flesh and soul seem to cheer.

His body trembled involuntarily, and the majestic life energy rushed into his body to nourish his flesh. The things belonging to the inner source and potential were surging, and runes appeared faintly on the surface of his skin.

Complex and profound, that was purifying the blood.

A bright golden light flashed on Frye's body. His eyes passed through the dense forest of bone spurs, passed through the magic array barrier that trembled under the artillery, and finally fell on the huge steel gate in front.

In the spotlight.

The warhorse under Frye neighed, and sprinted at a loud speed, becoming the sharpest arrow in the charging array.

The knight's sword slashed quickly and folded a large number of phantoms. Several golden swords hundreds of meters wide formed an indestructible wave with him as the center, sweeping forward.

Under the extremely sharp sword energy, the bone spurs that blocked the knight's charge were easily crushed into powder.

Before everyone could react.

Another majestic sword energy was slashed out.

The barrier was instantly broken, and the power of the magic circle's counterattack was annihilated. The sword energy that exploded wantonly impacted everything.

Whether it was the knight or the witch on the other side, they could feel this soul-shaking energy tsunami.

On the silent battlefield, there was a thunderous roar, and the broken steel gate fell to the ground.

The spires behind were also affected and collapsed one after another.

The power that Frye burst out shocked everyone. It was not the power that a new Sky Knight could possess.

It was not worse than many veteran Sky Knights.

Looking at this scene.

The old duke couldn't help laughing wildly, and the whole person was wrapped in green light and burst out with a frenzied airflow.

"Frye, leave the rest to me!"

Originally thought that he could only play a supporting role, but Frye's strength after promotion surprised him deeply.

There is hope to get the first credit for attacking the Snow Witch City!

The old duke roared, and he must show his strength. He bravely rushed into the energy tide, and the green sword energy he slashed out rolled up a gust of wind, causing the billowing smoke from the collapsed building to roll back.

The face of the old witch opposite was as ugly as if she had eaten shit.

Now there are two sky knights on her side, and she is absolutely unable to resist.

She can only pin her hopes on the great witch on the battlefield next to her.

She raised her staff and smashed the big bell beside her hard, urging a full counterattack.

Countless servants and slaves poured out from various passages, holding heavy shields and guarding around the spire where the witch sat.

The terrain is their advantage. As long as they resist the opponent's impact, the witch who concentrates on casting spells can bring great casualties to the enemy.

The idea is very beautiful.

But when the knight crossed the ruins and charged towards them with an overwhelming momentum, everyone changed their faces.

The warhorse hit the heavy shield hard, directly knocking the witch's servant knights behind him away, and the knight's spear pierced their chests sharply, turning their hearts into minced meat.

A servant knight was lifted high.

He grabbed the knight's spear that pierced his body with both hands, looking at the enemy in front of him with some disbelief.

Soon he dropped his arms powerlessly, and fell into the dark world completely, so he didn't see the next scene.

The knight of the Sword of War who killed him abandoned his warhorse, crossed into the opposite formation with a ferocious look, and started a fierce fight with four or five spears stuck in his body.

Even though he died tragically in the end, he still held the heads of two servant knights in his hands, like a madman.

These knights who accepted the rule of the witch never had a correct understanding of the knight's will, and now they are basically vulnerable when facing the traditional knight organization of the Sword of War.

Only the fearless characteristics are worth praising.

The old witch confronted the old duke at the first time.

The two shuttled between the spires, and the staff and the knight's sword collided violently countless times. The surging and dissipated power made it impossible for other people around to get close.

For a while, it was difficult to tell them apart.

However, the old duke had undergone Lu He's transformation experiment after all, and his energy resonance was very high.

After a few rounds, he steadily suppressed the old witch.

If the opponent had not activated the magic weapon from time to time and used stress-type spells to assist, the battle would have been one-sided.

At the same time, the knights in the legion slashed out sword energy and attacked the distant spires with all their strength. They would not give the witch the opportunity to cast a large-scale lethal witchcraft again.

Under the galloping of the knights, the roads in the castle were already full of corpses, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

Witches could not fight against knights head-on.

But they were good at using other things.

For example, the auxiliary magic circle arranged underground, the enchanted artillery and crossbows aimed at a distance, etc.

With the blessing of these things, the servant knights, alien slaves, and primitive barbarians fought to the death like chicken blood.