Chapter 213 The Story in the Ballad - 'Battle of Silver Peak'
The drums of war rang loudly, bursting one after another like thunder.
Under the flying flags and the dust, the front lines of the two sides began to approach like a tide.
Whizzing--
Bullets flew through the air at high speed, falling to the ground from time to time, or hitting cover, bursting with noises and sparks. These advancing soldiers sometimes ran, sometimes crawled, approaching each other.
In the middle of the front, a group of heavy cavalry followed the tall figure towards the battlefield.
On the giant horse as high as a mountain is a mighty and majestic warrior. He holds a giant axe and just drags it forward on the ground, sending out trembling vibrations and sparks.
blah-
After tearing apart the chariot in front of her again, the 'nameless' warrior stopped, and through the gap under the mask, she saw the enemy galloping towards her on the opposite side.
"Fearless Rage Bear" Bazel, Sequence of War 7: General of the Raging Axe
Although it is only Sequence 7, the pressure it brings to people will not be lower than that of Sequence 8 extraordinary, especially after the group of fearless knights of Sequence 4 of war are connected together, the extraordinary core of its operation is like a buzzer, and its powerful magic power Begin to circulate in coordination, and continue to bless the general in front.
If you also add that special battle axe.
In the girl's eyes, a golden virtual screen appeared, which displayed lines of text.
: At the end of the "Sun of the Wings of God", a holy creation made of fragments of the crown of the gods has partial power.
Attribute: Creature - Flesh
field:
This sacred object is not special. It can be said that it is relatively simple and simple among many sacred objects, but it does not mean that it is weak. After the resonance and coordination of the war sequence, it can greatly increase the personal endurance. As a result, more magic power or energy can be condensed in himself, which has achieved the effect of short-term promotion. It is no wonder that the Regent is so relieved to let him lead his troops.
After a short thought, the general was already approaching in an instant. Although he had not yet contacted, the violent wind pressure brought by it had already lifted many people and gravel, making it difficult for people to approach.
"drink!"
The heavy giant axe was lifted from the ground and lifted high into the air, covering the sunlight and pressing it down like the sky was falling.
"clang--!"
On the battlefield, the unknown soldier raised his sword to block, the sword body held by both hands was pressed down at the moment of contact, and smashed into the solid ground, the sword body was bent and twisted, and the figure under the armor seemed to hear himself. The sound of shattering bones, but in fact she was half unconscious.
Chilling power.
Then, the heavy giant axe was raised, the warhorse raised its head high, and slashed down again, it was bound to split the tiny figure in front of him in half.
Time seemed to freeze here, the 'nameless' warrior rolled over and flashed the whistling giant axe in the critical gap, and the strong wind blew through the armor and made a sharp friction sound.
Then he tumbled to avoid the slash, and once again held the hilt of the sword slanted into the ground.
When she pulled out the long sword, its blade had turned into pieces and scattered in the air, but before the soldiers of the opposite empire had time to laugh at it, the pieces continued to gather in the air, and a brand new sword was condensed again.
"call--"
In the gap between the condensed sword body, Bazel rode his horse and turned around again, the giant axe swept and swept again, bringing up the whistling black shadow of the axe.
On the battlefield where countless eyes were watching nervously, the 'nameless' warrior was shaped like a rainbow, kicked his hind feet on the ground, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the opponent.
The mirror-like blade collided with the giant axe in the air, making a loud cracking sound. After that, pieces of shattered sword blades pierced into the body of the giant bear on the opposite side, inserting the armor, with the slightest splash of blood.
After the two missed the encounter, the 'nameless' warrior slowly raised the hilt of the sword, pieces of broken blades gathered in the air again, and then condensed into a sharp long sword.
"insect."
Bazel slowly turned around on the giant horse, his body trembled, and the broken blades flew out and scattered, and then the wound healed instantly. Under the long and narrow armor mask, a pair of round eyes looked directly at the tiny warrior under the giant horse.
Did you mean that she didn't fight him head-on? The girl under the armor slowly turned around, raised her head, and looked at the terrifying general who was as tall and terrifying as a mountain of sighs in front of her.
Just staggered twice, her left arm almost lost the strength and lost consciousness, how can she fight against each other head-on.
Strength is not my forte.
With that in mind, Roland Hill acted again, leaning forward, approaching the opponent again at a dizzying speed.
"drink!"
Facing this attack, Bazel did not swing an axe, but suddenly stretched out his left hand pulling the reins, opened it at an unexpected speed, and charged forward.
The blade slashed on the heavy oregano gauntlet, tearing a gap, but the thick fingers grabbed the 'nameless' warrior.
In the creaking sound, the shackled warrior made a sour sound, and the originally hard armor was twisted and compressed inward a little bit, making people always worried that the person inside would have turned into broken flesh.
And seeing this scene, the originally fierce battlefield could not help but stagnate for a few seconds, everyone held their breath, watching this scene silently and nervously.
Some people want to open their mouths to cheer, and some people are like an ice cellar, and despair spreads.
The creaking sound never ceased, and Bazel continued to increase his strength, be sure to knead the opponent at hand to death. But bursts of sharp stinging pain also came from his palm.
Finally, one after another sharp thorns penetrated from the fingertips, bringing out rich blood, even exposing the bones of the finger to the air.
The nerves were cut, the flesh was torn, and the clenched fingers were finally released.
Among them, the figure stumbled and slipped, fell into the ground, and then fell to the ground half-kneeling.
Pieces of metal wings stretched out from behind, and long hairs slipped out of the broken armor.
The originally complete helmet was now partially mutilated, revealing the left ear and the transparent amber pupil on one side.
"Woman?" Bazel looked at the figure under him and made an unexpectedly low voice, but even so, the giant axe in his hand never slowed down, and was still pressed down like a mountain.
With a loud bang, the giant axe smashed into the ground, the stone flakes splashed, and the 'nameless' warrior who was standing in the same place had already vacated.
She didn't turn around to attack immediately, but soared straight up, and a sharp blade gradually formed on her side.
The giant dragons who bombed and attacked in the sky before saw her approaching and attacked one after another, but were easily dodged by the 'nameless' hero, and then—
stormy counterattack
The silver blade flashed like a phantom in his hand, knocking down the warriors who turned into dragons from the air.
At the same time, in order to prevent them from recovering quickly, spears were thrown down from the sky, directly pinning these masters of the Dragon Sequence to the ground, unable to move.
Looking at the opponent who was doing this operation in the sky, Bazel had to snort coldly. He couldn't fly, and such a heavy armor and body did not allow him to fly easily.
Since you're avoiding the fight, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Immediately, the general took his fearless iron cavalry forward, and the undulating hillside was flat in front of these powerful knights.
Some of the barriers and bunkers in front were directly pushed down, and the heavy lances that were lowered, like heavy hammers, shattered the thick city walls.
In the face of this attack, a silver arc of light swept down from the sky and hit the knights in the front row. For a while, everyone turned on their backs, and countless smoke and dust were set off.
These attacking knights only felt a pain in the chest or waist, and then lost consciousness in the lower body, unable to maintain their balance, fell from their horses and rolled to the ground.
After performing this move, the girl felt that the activity of the sacred object in her hand dropped by a tick. According to this estimate, she could still perform four attacks with the same large range, and then the sacred object would fall into hibernation.
But this is far from enough in the face of the enemy advancing like waves.
It's really troublesome, she glanced at the rear of the imperial army, and a familiar and vague perception came immediately.
The witch of the wise-eyed crow also came, and Bazel had the blessing of this witch on his body, which made his reaction extremely fast and could see through illusory things, which was difficult to deceive.
Fortunately, this time there is Wemiya in the rear, so there is no need to worry about the witch's sudden attack.
But just dealing with the general holding the holy relic was enough for her to have a headache.
It would be great if I could use power, so I could easily abuse this stupid big guy, but because of the rules, I can't do it now.
So, there is only one choice.
She galloped down, swept away a rush of Fearless Knights, and landed on a flat open space on the top of the mountain.
In front of the line of sight, the legions of countless empires are coming up step by step, they are constantly firing, and they are constantly fighting hand to hand. The inheritance of martial arts in this era is not cut off, and its intensity is far greater than the images of those wars in her memory.
The front of the 'Fairy Wood' is like a sea of white and emerald green, and the rear is constantly firing to suppress the enemy in front, while the front line also holds high spears and shields to form a solid line of defense against those knights and legionnaires who are upstream. .
Under the setting sun, the sparks of swords clashing, the flashes of guns and guns, the sounds of screaming and wailing, all intertwined, anxious and chaotic.
Looking at the tall figure rushing towards him again, Roland Hill took a deep breath, then clasped the long sword in his hands and stood in front of him.
A gust of wind suddenly swept away from around her side, and then heavy air pressure slowly descended from the sky, continuously converging and rotating towards a funnel-like position.
For a while, the sand and stones flew away, making people unable to open their eyes, and the sky at dusk seemed to be even darker. This is also her limit without using power.
Since the battle sequence method is used to fight, let's go through it to the end.
Extraordinary resonance, start-
Collaborative network, connect—
Magical synchrony, activate—
On the battlefield, the soldiers on the side of the fairy tree screamed together, and the extraordinary core in the body began to operate at the same frequency. The magic power like a buzzer was passed wildly between individuals and then gathered, bursts of pale golden magic power shattered in the air. scattered, and then slowly floated up.
The sound of heavy horse hooves stomped down on the hillside, bringing up large pieces of splashing soil, and then the body supported by the giant horse jumped high, pressing down like a mountain of sighs.
The fierce giant axe tore out a sharp and terrifying whistling, and flew straight to the figure standing on the top of the mountain.
"clang!--"
The trembling metal collision sound broke open on the top of the mountain, like a big bell striking, constantly reverberating.
The figure on the top of the mountain tightly held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the pale golden magic power continued to wash over the sword body, restoring the broken lines at the contact point bit by bit.
At the moment of the confrontation, Roland Hill only felt violent tremors coming from the bones, and the brain
Suddenly blank, she didn't even know how she resisted it.
Only after regaining consciousness after a second, did she continue to mobilize the huge magic power from the resonance, constantly scouring and resisting the attacking power.
"Drink." Suddenly, the giant axe was lifted, and the sky lit up, then darkened again.
Bazel held the axe in both hands, changed the angle again, and slashed down, causing boundless air waves.
Can't escape, can't dodge, because moving at such a high speed will break away from the network of resonance.
Roland Hill forcibly resisted the horror in his heart, and also raised the blade and slashed down.
The blazing golden blade and the mountain-like giant axe intersected at the top of the mountain, bursting out a shock wave that shattered a layer of the surrounding earth.
The giant axe was pressed down, and the blade began to shatter but kept repairing. Roland Hill was half-knelt on the ground, struggling to resist the heavy blow.
At this moment, the broken armor on the head was finally completely shattered, revealing the long chestnut-gold hair and the amber-like eyes.
In the twilight of the sunset, the girl stood up slowly with her sword on the giant axe. Her beautiful face was covered in sweat and dust, and glittered in the afterglow.
huh, huh, huh...
She could hear her heart beating wildly, and her breathing had never been so fast.
"It's not enough, hahaha—" Bazel let out a mad laugh, and then the giant axe was lifted up and lifted into the air, and a sense of oppression from the burst of blood instantly dissipated.
Some soldiers who were closer to the two only felt their hearts shrank, but they burst open like a burst, and then fell weakly, with a trace of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
The girl closest to her felt as if her heart was being hit by a giant hammer, and the severe pain and convulsions made her lose her strength instantly.
It can't go on like this.
She recited it silently in her heart, and then the silky silver metal fibers spread in her heart, wrapping and strengthening it to resist the shock of the bursting heart.
Immediately afterwards, the black axe shadow fell again, and another heavy blow began.
On the hills at dusk, the two figures were like characters in legends, constantly fighting. The diffused air waves and sounds were seen by countless soldiers on the battlefield, thus encouraging their own side and constantly falling from the fall. Get up and keep fighting.
Under the purple flame-like sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed countless metal armors into beautiful gold, and the hot blood spilled from time to time, splashing into the loess and sand, and slowly dyeing the hills red.