Chapter 1099 Chapter 1097

The shadow that covered the sky flew towards the lich like a bomber, causing countless Noxian sailors to shout and roar.

Just by flying through the sky, the morale of the imperial army was visibly improved.

Enjoying the thunderous cheers from his comrades, Grafite's mouth was adorned with a coldness that no one could see. He took the Holy Light Bow from the belt on the back of the dragon bird.

He held the bow arm with his left hand and drew the string with his right hand.

The seemingly thin silver-white gorgeous bow arm was slowly and difficultly pulled open by the gauntlet as if it was heavy.

When the bow arm was halfway open, the magic inscription of the Holy Light Bow was activated, and a larger magic bow arm suddenly extended from the end of the bow arm.

As if pulling a magic bow that was three sizes larger, the shocking silver-white magic bow slowly condensed a Holy Light Arrow on the magic light bow string that was as thick as an adult man's calf. The Holy Light Arrow was still getting thicker as Grafite opened the bow, and it contained destructive power.

Needless to say, when the bow was fully drawn, the dragon bird had already reached the sky above the target location,

relaxed the string, and the arrow was shot.

Four hundred light arrows rained down from the sky like heavy grenades, ruthlessly plowing towards the giant turtle exposed on the sea surface, like a divine punishment from the gods to mortals.

One after another, black and green magic barriers appeared out of thin air, stacked up hundreds of layers, blocking the path of the destructive light arrows.

At the same time, more than 500 black knights riding on Nether Pegasus held heavy lances and charged towards the Dragon Bird Paladin in the sky.

The light arrows continuously bombarded the most powerful Nether Wall in the underworld, and layer after layer of Nether Wall was shattered by the light arrows.

Even though the Nether Wall was still forming continuously, its speed was far less destructive than the light arrows. In the eyes of most people, the light arrows showed the ability to destroy everything, tearing through the enemy's defense shield all the way.

Finally, all the Nether Walls were broken. The purification arrow rain of the Holy Light Bow blasted the giant turtle and the lich on it, who could not move casually, into pieces. The lich died in the attack without even the chance to return to the life box.

Without the support of the lich's formation, the dark fog covering the battlefield dimmed for a while. The resurrection ships sunk by artillery fire could not be reorganized again and sank into the seabed forever.

The situation on the battlefield began to turn in a favorable direction. Both the Noxian navy soldiers and the Vastaya Legion burst out with amazing fighting desire at this moment. Everyone believed that this would be a great victory for the Noxian Empire and all mankind.

Grafitt also thought so. He raised the evil-breaking spear arrogantly at the flying underworld knights, and fearlessly led the dragon bird paladins to launch a counterattack against the underworld knights.

Victory was imminent, and he had no reason to be a coward who was afraid of fighting.

He rode the ferocious dragon bird of the Noxian Empire, which was second only to the flying dragon. The heavy armor on his body condensed the top rune forging technology of the Noxian Empire. The cold war spear in his hand could even kill gods. He was a well-trained paladin, and he had no reason to expose his back to the enemy.

"Proud knight, do you really think this is your victory?"

The black-armored Pegasus Knight was getting closer and closer, but Grafite suddenly heard a voice without any warmth in his ears.

Grafite was unmoved, and raised his spear indifferently as if he had not heard it, ready to stab the Pegasus Knight with a fatal blow.

"You don't understand what real power is, you don't understand the power of death, so you are not afraid of anything."

Grafite frowned and glanced around with the corner of his eyes, as if looking for someone who was talking, but everyone in the chaotic battlefield was trying their best to kill others, so who would have the time to play a thousand-mile voice transmission with him?

This voice didn't seem to come from those silent and powerful underworld knights.

Not finding the speaker, and the speaker's voice did not continue to appear in his ears, Grafite's eyes became colder, and he followed the instinctive way of shooting and sent out the cold light in his hand, directly pressing against the chest of the black-armored knight.

He was very sure that his partner would use his claws to block the lance of the black-armored knight for him, and he would not disappoint his partner's expectations and would kill the enemy with a clean and neat blow.

"Ding!"

After a crisp sound, the spear strengthened by holy light and magic breaking successfully pierced the chest of the black-armored knight, and the black-armored knight's lance pierced the back of the dragon bird. After piercing the fine steel armor of the dragon bird, it brought out a handful of blood. Considering the size of the dragon bird, this can only be regarded as a superficial injury.

However, it was such a superficial injury that seemed to make everything in front of him become unfamiliar.

His sight was fixed under the empty 'T'-shaped heavy helmet of the black-armored knight. Grafit seemed to see a hint of ridicule. The black-armored knight seemed to take him seriously at all. He rode the skeleton Pegasus with the hole in his chest and turned towards the direction of the fleet.

Then he heard the whimpering of his partner in his ears. The dragon bird fell to the ground with its head down as if it had fallen asleep.

Grafit patted his partner's back with a blank look on his face, unable to understand the current situation.

"Alanis! Alanis!? What's wrong with you?"

There was no response. As a comrade and partner of the dragon bird Alanis, Grafit had never encountered such a situation. Even if Alanis fell asleep, his voice could wake Alanis up and fight alongside him.

But now, Alanis didn't respond to his voice.

It's almost as if he has lost his life.

But how is this possible? With just such a small wound, how could Alanis die with a vitality comparable to that of a dragon?

As if he was forcing himself to believe something, and as if he wanted to prove how absurd his idea was, Grafit turned his head and looked at the dragon bird paladin under his command - it seemed to be raining lightly in the sky, and his comrades and Those dragon birds that lived together day and night were like raindrops, falling stiffly to the earth. Many paladins who had lost their dragon birds had already molded their magic wings, roaring and killing the black-armored knights again.

On the other hand, among the black-armored knights who were confronting his men, none of them fell off their horses. Some of the black-armored knights continued to attack the Dragon Bird Paladin, while the other group of black-armored knights rode towards the imperial fleet.

Grafit turned his attention back to his partner Alanis, feeling filled with grief.

Just such a weak trauma can take away life. Is this what the voice calls 'death'?

If death can so unreasonably destroy all his efforts, what is the meaning of his life so far?

has no meaning?

Every drop of sweat shed on the training ground, every drop of blood shed on the battlefield, every cheer, every roar, so many people are proud of him and run for him, as well as the admiration and admiration in the eyes of his wife and daughter. Attachment...

He is the Dragon Bird Paladin of the Noxus Empire. He shoulders a noble mission. He will defend the Noxus Empire with his life because his family, his motherland, and the land he loves are right behind him.

Even if he knows that his life will wither in the next moment, he will proudly hold up his chest and embrace death fearlessly.

After a moment of daze, the paladin suppressed his sadness, and his trembling eyes became determined again.

"No matter who you are, if this is what you want to show me, the so-called 'power of death' that is worthy of being feared..."

The paladin clenched the spear in his hand, spread out his holy angel-like wings behind his back, and his falling figure drew a beautiful arc. The man took the initiative to kill the black-armored knight who was raging on the imperial ship.

The black-armored knight with a hole in his chest was the enemy who killed Alanis.

"I'll tell you, death is the last thing in my life."

[Blade of Noxus], Buckton stared at the live battle projected on the crystal wall with a heavy face.

Originally, the empire had laid the foundation for victory. Without the resurrection circle maintained by the Lich, the powerful firepower of the fleet was enough to send all the enemies into the sea, and then they were annihilated by the Vastaya murloc army, the king of the sea.

But now, the appearance of those black-armored knights has changed everything. These undead monsters who are not afraid of magic, holy light, or any attack are like a heavy hammer that smashed the good situation to pieces.

The Holy Light Legion is a special force established to target the enemies of the Shadow Island and the Underworld, and the Paladins are the absolute elites and leaders in the Holy Light Legion. Each of them possesses the powerful strength to crush the evil spirits of the Underworld.

The Dragon Bird Paladins select the most outstanding people from tens of thousands of Paladins. These people will be equipped with the best equipment and the most ferocious Dragon Birds, and undergo the most brutal elimination trials until they become Dragon Bird Saints. a member of the knights,

The Dragon Bird Paladin is such an existence. It is the highest point that a mortal soldier who has received life enhancement can reach. Except that he cannot go into the sea to catch fish, he is invincible in both heaven and earth. He is the ace and elite of the imperial army.

The staff department once deduced that only a hundred Dragon Bird Paladins could conquer the entire Demacia and hang up and beat Demacia's Royal Army, Fearless Vanguard and Royal Imperial Army.

Knowing how powerful the Dragon Bird Paladin was, Buckton did not hesitate to assign the task of annihilating the Lich to the Dragon Bird Paladin. The Dragon Bird Paladin did not disappoint him, easily destroying the Lich and the Dragon Bird Paladin. The underworld resurrection circle on the turtle's back reversed the situation of the battle.

But the powerful dragon bird paladin gave people a feeling of being 'vulnerable' when facing those black-armored knights. First, the dragon bird fell like raindrops, and then the paladin who spread his light wings also fell into a hard fight and began to be beaten. The black armored knight shot down.

It's not that the Dragon Bird Paladin is weak, I'm afraid those weird black-armored knights have unknown power. Without targeted defense, not to mention the Dragon Bird Paladin, even his fleet will be damaged here.

Thinking of this, Buckton already had the intention to retreat.

"Master Rubio, can you see any clues?"

The old man looked solemn and said in a low voice.

"If I can capture a black-armored knight alive, maybe I can figure out what kind of power the black-armored knight uses."

Buckton nodded and said coldly to the herald.

"Let the dragon bird paladin try to capture a black-armored knight. After success, retreat immediately. Don't be reluctant to fight.

In addition, the first fleet, the second fleet, and the third fleet switched defensive magic beams to fight against the black-armored knights.

The Fourth Fleet continued to use Holy Light Magical Cannonballs to disperse the dark fog in the sea area where the Dragon Bird Paladin was located. The Fifth Fleet switched to non-attribute magical energy cannons to divide the battlefield and block the pursuit of the enemy's maritime forces.

When the Dragon Bird Paladin completes its mission, all fleets will immediately leave the battlefield.

Also, inform Lieutenant General Feisi of the Vastaya Corps of our combat deployment. If the enemy's underwater forces pursue the fleet, we hope they can help delay and intercept it, and then evacuate the battlefield to the garrison area in the waters of the Python Islands. "

"Understood!"

The latest order from the Imperial General Burton suddenly came to his ears, but Grafitt didn't bother to respond. He turned sideways and narrowly avoided the swift black heavy lance.

The skeleton Pegasus passed by the Paladin. The black-armored knight tightened the bridle and flexibly controlled the skeleton Pegasus to turn around and attack the Paladin again.

I deeply understood what it felt like to dance on the edge of a knife.

With sweat on his forehead, Grafitt stared at the tireless enemy without blinking. He had used all his energy and skills in this battle, but the enemy still gave him a sense of despair that he could not defeat.

With the enchanted plate armor protecting his body, he should not be afraid of scratches, but he didn't dare to bet that if his armor was penetrated, he would be like His partner Alanis also died on the spot.

So he couldn't be hit directly by any enemy attack. He had to try to defeat the enemy in front of him without getting hurt, no, to capture the enemy in front of him.

If he could bring this prisoner back, the Empire would definitely be able to break the deadly threat of the Black Knight, so there would be no more sacrifices on the battlefield.

The Bow of Holy Light had been lost along with the dragon bird Alanis who fell into the sea. Even if it hadn't been lost, he would have no time to bend the bow and draw the arrow in the relentless cavalry charge, so he could only rely on the Spear of Evil Breaking in his hand to deal with the enemy.

Fortunately, the quality of the Spear of Evil Breaking was not inferior to the heavy knight's gun in the hands of the enemy. By changing his position to block, he could create opportunities to cause damage to the enemy.

"Herod! "

The Skeleton Pegasus neighed, and the Black-Armored Knight on its back rushed towards the Paladin again.

Different from the Knight's Lance that ordinary people understand, the Knight's Lance in the Black-Armored Knight's hand is six meters long, pointed at the top and thick at the bottom, with an outward-expanding guard at the bottom. The lance is made of unknown underworld metal and presents a thick black luster.

The Black-Armored Knight held the conical metal handguard with one hand, and lowered his whole body on the horse's back to reduce the exposed area.

As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. There is still a distance of ten meters, and Grafit can already feel the pressure from the tip of the lance.