: Sixth year story 016

The fruits of victory did not seem to last long. The instant victory was exchanged for the collapse of this seemingly strong but in fact extremely fragile castle.
Countless sand fell from the sky at this moment. The floor under General William's feet also turned into soft quicksand. What's more terrible is that this place is located at the top of the castle. If it collapses. That means falling from such a high place", falling?!
"Oh, oh ah ah ah ah!"
The feet of the soldiers who followed William turned into sand instantly, and they fell directly from this height. Falling to death without a whole body. William saw it really, and the vertical scissors waved his wings and flew directly into the air. Under the scarlet moonlight, watching this magnificent castle shatter like sand on the beach.
"Oh, luckily I can fly. Otherwise
Otherwise, how?
Soon, reality told the victorious hero what would happen "otherwise".
"Ok?"
William froze for a moment, then looked back. At this moment. The wings on his back turned into black chains, separated from him as if they were pulled out? !
In addition, the jewel mark on his arm also disappeared instantly. The superhuman power that had been given to him in the past few days was all like air at this moment, losing from his body in the form of chains? !
"No, this is my power, my power!"
Without his wings, William at high altitude panicked. He kept reaching out to grab the chains that left, but those chains didn't seem to have any substance and left his hands without any barriers.
He panicked and yelled.
The greedy eyes turned into endless fear at this moment. After losing his wings, he fell like a cannonball into the collapsing sand castle below"
"My power! I", what belongs to me, the power! ! ! "
In the roar of this human being, the blood-colored desert. Bury him quietly,
The sand castle is still collapsing, and the top layer is about to collapse, leaving the last place.
On this foothold, the skeleton knight stood. The eyes under the mask looked at the gradually deserted world very seriously, with both hands. It rests on the hilt of the double sword at the waist.
Haha,
One foot, desertification and collapse.
At the same time, the skeleton knight burst out like lightning. The double swords around his waist carried two bright blood-red rays, swept aside that was not destroyed. Soldier armor for pure decoration.
The two red awns pulled out strange arcs, accompanied by two clicks, and the handles fell into the armor. He took this rapidly sanding armor and rushed out of the top layer of the only remaining castle, suspended in the air, bathed in the silver moonlight that slowly turned into cold,
Draw a sword and look up.
On top of him, something happened. The monster with a pair of horns on its head was staring at him with eyes that were scarier than the blood moon.
And the black long sword in his hand is also in the falling midair,
Huh!
Pull out a black light that runs through the sky.
Rumble Rumble
The castle collapsed, which was an unexpected result for the rest of the soldiers stationed outside the city.
As the castle collapsed, many soldiers who could not dodge were buried by the overwhelming sandstorm. But more soldiers sensed the danger, jumped on horses and fled the scene quickly.
The red moonlight radiated silver light again, the barrier disappeared, and nearly 430,000 troops fled to various places in a panic like this.
They panicked and surprised. After most of the leaders have entered the castle and have never returned, the remaining army is like a disc of unorganized sand. Facing sudden changes. It's more like a fly without a head, I don't know what to do.
These poor soldiers desperately avoided the raging sandstorm. Fortunately, most of these soldiers were cavalry. After jumping on their horses, they rushed and let them escape. but"
After this time, this well-trained unit spread in a fan shape, turning into a straggler, just escaping.
"Huh? General Goodsay, found the dead army! They" What are they running away? "
Just as these cavalrymen fled around, the stag army, which had been cautiously groping for four days in the desert, finally found them. After a short period of refurbishment, this army, which has gathered 80,000 soldiers, is lying in ambush in the desert. A soldier handed the binoculars in his hand to the commander-in-chief next to him, the youngest army commander in the entire sad continent, the only mouth-year-old Dara Gudsey.
Dai Lau took a look at the telescope, then sneered
"I think, how come they dragged on for so long and didn't arrive at the ambush we booked. It turned out that they encountered a sandstorm here?. Many, sure enough, soldiers who are unfamiliar with the geographical position, after entering our territory. Of course the combat effectiveness will be. The damage is serious. It seems that God is helping us."
"Then what should we do now?"
"Oh, what should I do?"
Dai Lao threw away the telescope and patted an animal under him. I saw a two-level warcraft and a desert stallion standing hurriedly from under the sand. Pushed the general up.
"Brothers! Follow me!!!"
With a loud shout, Dai Lao pulled out the rust sword on his waist. The golden light flashed, and the golden holy sword Vatican was already in hand. Along with this holy light, a whole 80,000 well-deserved orthodox desert cavalry emerged from the concealment, drew out their weapons, and roared. Charged to the deadly army that had been frightened.
In this rush, this war that will be recorded in the Bucks' history has begun. Facing a pan of loose sand. Said the soldier who didn't even know what happened, and was exhausted. The stag cavalry suddenly descended from the sky like a heavenly soldier. They didn't have time to react at all. Death has already come.
This night, the name Dead Desert completed the process from legend to veritable. The blood stained the yellow sand, and the completely one-sided battle made the Bucks look more like the dominant party.
The tragic wailing was one after another over the desert. Even now, the clouds have dissipated, and the three blood moons have turned silver again, but today. The color of blood still continues here...
The third era. February 3, milk year, sunny.
In the early hours of that day, the new Bucks general, Dalao Goodsay, led only 80,000 cavalry, taking advantage of the night. Take advantage of the right time and place to kill the 500,000 army of the Death Mian Empire. Seized numerous war horses and weapons, and captured thousands of them.
Won the biggest and most important victory since the war between the two countries began, even the most important victory of the vitality of the empire!
But these are also the stories recorded by future historians in various historical records."
The sandstorm disappeared.
The sound of fighting in the distance is still deafening.
Without thinking about it, the idiot has already guessed who the army is coming.
After all, in the past few days, the sky over this area has always been covered with black clouds. It is not difficult to attract the only moving stag troops on this desert.
But now, he is not in the mood to participate in that fight. Although he clearly knew that if he went to fight this time, he would definitely be able to make merit. Each head of those hard-working soldiers might be able to replace a few Inel, or a Sura.
However, he cannot go.
The reason he couldn't go was not just because of the rapid loss of power in his body.
At the same time, including his injuries,
Blood spilled from the wound.
On the arms, legs, chest, back. Waist.
There are wounds bleeding in almost every place that can be injured.
The yellow sand under his feet has turned red.
With the rapid flow of blood, his face slowly degenerates from its trough, his mouthful fangs reverted to human teeth, and the horns on his head slowly faded. The chains that had tightly wrapped half of his body also returned to his right arm as if unwilling.
Ten minutes ago Jiang had two scarlet pupils.
ten minutes later. One turned black. The other one was struggling between black and red. Flashing, doing the last resistance.
"Huh...huh..." In front of the idiot, there was also a person breathing quickly.
This skeleton knight held a blood-red jagged dagger in each hand, posing in a battle posture like dancing.
His movements are very graceful. Second, in the short ten-minute battle, his body was surprisingly flexible. The swords danced under the silver moonlight, and they didn't look like they were fighting. It’s more like dancing.
At this moment, this person is also covered with wounds.
Moreover, many of them were seriously injured.
His lung lobes were pierced. The wound on the neck is constantly bleeding outwards. The armor on his body has been taken off. Not because these armors are too heavy, but because they are too bad
.
The fighting in the distance continues,
Available here. Under the silver moonlight. The two of them are still standing, looking at each other quietly."
"Looks like you had a hard time killing him?"
Dim Mi felt that the idiot's physical strength was declining rapidly. The speed is so fast, I am afraid that it will not last for five minutes. And such a big blood loss. Let's not say that it will definitely be paralyzed for a year in the future, but whether we can pass this level is still unknown.
The idiot was breathing heavily, and his tired eyes that were about to close were forced to hold on, trying to find out the skeleton knight's weakness and kill him within the last five minutes.
but……
"You did not tell me."
"Hehe, tell you what?"
"Why", I must kill him. "
"Hehehe, I'll tell you after you kill him. If you don't pass this reason, I will give you another reason to kill him. You are hostile to him. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. Isn't this reason enough for you to work hard?"
Only him, very strong. "
"Hehe, of course I know that he is very strong. It is because of being strong that it is worth killing him."
The idiot still can't understand, but now he doesn't have so much time to analyze.
A lot of blood loss made him more and more tired, at this moment. The devilish appearance finally disappeared. Both eyes also returned to black. But the problem is that the skeleton knight in front still did not show any flaws.
Even if he was seriously injured, he was able to hold back and maintain such a perfect attitude towards the enemy without any relaxation.
There is no... time.
Procrastinate further, sooner or later. At that time, it will definitely be reduced to fish, let it be killed...
As soon as the idiot gritted his teeth, it was a matter of life, and he had to give up and wait. You know, in the wind and sand, someone is waiting for him, the little girl who has only hugged him once half a year... must...
Waiting for myself...
Footsteps moved.
He took the initiative to take a shameful step for the first time.
Along with this movement of him, the skeleton knight was also on alert quickly, the dark red jagged daggers in both hands were reversed, and he stood up...
Idiot, rushed out. The sword in his hand has pulled out the black light, and with the blood that flies away from his body, it pierces the opponent's heart.
And the Skeleton Knight did not flinch, and rushed forward in the same way, and the "Blood Bat" in his hands pulled out two beautiful arcs in the air. Facing each other!
Three swords collided at this moment. Its speed is so fast that it hasn't even had time to make a sound.
But at the moment when the Skeleton Knight thought that the opponent's sword was getting old, the idiot turned around quickly, a roundabout, and came behind the Skeleton Knight!
Insects, along with the first collision, sounded at this moment at the same time!
But the red luster is once again a graceful dance."
In an instant, separate.
The two of them turned their backs to their backs and held their weapons tightly. But no longer move.
Because they all know that after this sword. The battle between them finally decided the final victory,
Haha,
A soft sound appeared in the center of the Skeleton Knight's mask. In the slow passage of time. The mask slowly fell. And his rope with a ponytail also broke. Spread that long light blue hair under the silver moonlight,"
Stab...
But for an idiot, a hole appeared on his shoulder, and a pillar of blood shot out from it, turning into rain, dripping,
Lost.
The fate of the loser is
Idiot, fell down,
But when the idiot fell, the skeleton knight there suddenly plunged his swords into the sand and rushed forward at the same time. He hugged the idiot who was about to fall to the ground, and the face that appeared in front of the idiot for the first time was not a killer. instead",
Is it worry?
"Sorry, Master. Because the master insists on taking the lives of his subordinates, the subordinates have no choice but to fight."
A delicate face appeared under the moonlight.
Is it because of wearing a mask since childhood? His face looked very pale.
A soft and cold voice spoke from his small but bloodless mouth. It sounds really anxious and full of respect.