Chapter 642 The Fang Knights (Part 2)

The white winter power burst out, and the white frost and snow around seemed to turn into snow elves, gathering towards Ashina at a rapid speed. Heavy snow is a harsh environment for other God's Chosen, but for Ashina, the snow can exert 100% of her strength.

The spear light is like a silver line, flying in the air and chasing after her.

"Third-level divine skill, armor-breaking frost."

"Third-level divine skill, avalanche charge."

Ashina pushed her attention and divine power to the extreme. The opponent also used divine skills, and she dared not be careless.

The lances collided, and life and death were just a thought away, not to mention that both sides were God's Chosen, with amazing speed and explosive power.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the aftermath of the divine power spread like ripples.

Ashina passed through the siege of three people, and with a flick of the ice spear in her hand, blood left a mark on the ground.

"Ah!"

The God's Chosen adjutant at the end of the Knights fell off the horse directly, and a big bloody hole was blasted out of his heart.

"What's going on?" Bria was shocked.

It was the first time he saw someone charge with a lance and crush three people.

What a terrifying reaction ability and courage, it's simply not human.

"Humph, who told you to die."

Asina's hands trembled slightly, and she burst into the first wave of sprints that she was best at. Just now, she blocked the enemy's attack and killed another chosen one, which made her a little exhausted. It was impossible for her to take risks again in a short time.

"Damn it, kill it for me, and avenge my dead comrades."

Having long been accustomed to the separation of life and death, Bria did not feel too sad, and instead shouted: "Level 3 Divine Skill, Giant Blade Slash."

The giant sword in his hand was wrapped in divine power, spreading more than ten meters, accompanied by a strong wind and whistling, and fell like an iron curtain.

At the same time, the surrounding cavalry cooperated very well and immediately blocked the space for dodging left and right.

"Retreat."

However, the tactics used to deal with cavalry on weekdays did not work against Asina. The warhorse would not retreat, but the dragon wolf would.

The seemingly clumsy giant wolf opened its mouth and spit out balls of ice. While delaying the attack speed, he almost moved horizontally on the ground, nimbly leaped back, and easily avoided the enemy's magic skills.

Briya's giant sword slashed the air, but it slammed the ground, smashing a crack like a rift.

"Damn, why would the enemy ride a giant wolf." Briya cursed angrily, and then noticed the tail swaying mischievously behind Ashina, "It turned out to be a sub-human, no, why is there a sub-human here."

"If you want to trap me, you have to pay the price of your life."

Ashina took advantage of the enemy's failure to draw the giant sword, urged the dragon wolf, stepped on the enemy's sword back, rolled up the wind and snow, and rushed towards Briya.

"Don't even think about it!"

Briya's adjutant immediately drew his gun and tried his best to block Ashina's spear.

Seizing the opportunity, Briya drew out the giant sword and joined the battle.

The three of them fought back and forth, the sound of the artifacts colliding was as dense as heavy rain, the two sides fought fiercely, and the magic skills were thrown at each other. The battle lasted for half an hour.

Thanks to the heavy snow, Ashina's magic skills increased in power and gained the upper hand.

"The strength of the subhumans is so strong. No wonder the East Front was defeated by the subhuman alliance."

Bria was sweating all over, and heat rose from her head. Her eyes suddenly condensed, and she narrowly avoided Ashina's spear.

Her adjutant was not much better, and was shot in the shoulder.

"Fighting skills, fangs broken!" Dozens of fighting knights blasted fighting skills from behind at the same time.

Feeling the attack from behind, Ashina forced Bria to retreat and turned around to explode the flying fighting spirit. Immediately, another twenty or thirty riders shot fighting arrows at her, and at the same time, heavy cavalrymen with guns charged from all directions.

"I can't continue fighting, there are too many enemy trash."

Feeling the divine shield being quickly consumed by trash, Ashina knew that she couldn't fight, so she turned around and ran.

The silly cavalry drove the warhorse and quickly chased. Glancing back, Asina drew her bow and arrows, without even aiming, she shot and killed five people immediately.

The horrible shooting skills frightened the cavalrymen, who hurriedly reined in their horses.

Seeing the enemy cavalry stop, Asina turned around, raised her gun and rushed, killing seven people in a row. Bowen, the advisor of the Earl of Pig, was also shot dead by Asina.

"Cunning bastard, don't try to escape, let's chase her!" Asina's operation almost made the enemy's adjutant crazy.

"Don't chase her, we can't catch up with such a flexible guy. We can only kill her when the archer-type God Chosen comes."

Bria was very angry, but reason prevailed. She suppressed her heaving heart, raised her hand and clenched her fist, signaling everyone to stop: "Let's go after the caravan, don't worry about her."

Ignoring Asina, the Knights turned around to chase the caravan.

"Hmm? You can bear this, then make me your target."

Ashina was shocked, and immediately bit behind the enemy team, shooting and sniping, or letting the dragon wolf bite two to death.

The Fang Knights could not catch up with Ashina, and they did not dare to split up. They could only focus on tracking the caravan, leaving behind corpses along the way. The soldiers were miserable, and Bria almost collapsed.

I have never seen such a cunning and despicable enemy, just like a sticky slime!

In the evening, the cold wind was howling, and the snow was even heavier.

Bria found the other teams of the Count of Pig at the sound of the horn, and they happened to find the caravan.

Duan, the chief advisor of the Count of Pig, arrived. At the same time, Dorothy, the fourth-level God Chosen of Chaoxia City, brought four third-level God Chosen and six or seven hundred riders to support, almost all of them.

"Sending so many God Chosen, are they crazy? Just for a thousand slaves."

With her eyes wide open, Asina felt speechless for the first time. Just the Chosen Ones she had killed before were enough to make them lose. They didn't know why the other party was holding on to the caravan.

Asina couldn't figure it out because she was standing from the perspective of a bystander.

But from the perspective of the consultants, the reason was simple: it wasn't my army anyway, so I didn't care how many died. It would be better to bring them all out, so that they could show off and make a profit for themselves. There was no reason not to bring them out.

"Goddess, what's going on with the Fang Knights!"

Dorothy frowned, her slightly gray hair messed up in the wind. The Fang Knights had lost half of their members, and one adjutant was missing, and almost everyone else was injured.

"We were attacked by the enemy..."

"What a joke, what kind of divine treasure is in the other caravan? Most of the people in the earldom have to go out with it." Dorothy herself was a little confused and looked at the chief consultant.

"Uh."

Chief Advisor Duan took a breath. He didn't expect that attacking a caravan could lead to such a killing.

"Look at the miserable state of the Fang Knights. Think about why we called you out." Duan threw the question back tactfully.

Dorothy guessed: Could it be that the Earl disliked our inaction and was afraid that we would not have the fighting power? No, the Earl is not a fool.