Vol 2 Chapter 101: Fall! Yasheng

In the eyes of others, this trick is already imposing and unmatched.
只有 However, only Edmond, the flamewalker, can truly feel the choking pressure like tide.
I only felt that I was locked by an extremely powerful Qi machine. Before he could react, I had a white sword light, and swept before him.
脸 His face changed suddenly, and it was just enough time to raise the red spear, and Jian Guang directly split it.
"Boom"
With a loud noise, Edmund was split off from the city wall, flew over the moat, and fell hard in the mud.
蒙 Edmon felt that all the internal organs were shaken and almost moved, and the blood on his chest rolled back. He did not hold back, and he spit out blood.
The piece on his body that specially invited the master armor master to make red Warcraft leather armor, several half-arm long mouths are striking. A line of blood was left on the skin under the leather armor, exuding blood beads one by one.
蒙 Edmund knew that at that moment, if it was not for the armor with strong protection, he would have been severely injured by the broken sword light, even if he barely accepted the sword.
Stubborn
too strong
The true saint is not what his 6th-level so-called "Asian saint" can compete with.
His heart was full of despair.
at the same time.
无论 Both the enemy and our army were stunned on the entire battlefield. The scene was really shocking, far exceeding their imagination and insight.
出现 The appearance of Edmund the Flamewalker on the battlefield is already so inhuman that he has dealt a devastating blow to the morale of the army of bright believers.
Xun Ke is such a terrible existence that he was hit by an angel and fell down the wall, spitting blood endlessly.
如何 How can this terrible existence be confronted
Especially for Lu'an Army, morale has almost fallen to the bottom of the valley, and it is considered courage to have not run away immediately.
"Nice and good." Even Wu Hui, who was in the kingdom of light and god, was eating Saint Popcorn while admiring him. "St. Luke is so heartfelt, Edmond should be a pretender, and he should give him something. Ruthless. "
出 This appearance, this momentum, has shown the noble and powerful angels to the fullest.
I just want to suppress the whole audience like this and get the momentum on their side.
老 The old boy, Edmund, dare to rely on the strength of Yasheng, to show his bravery and arrogance in the presence of the Holy Lady and the believers.
The bright saint, who was stricken and injured, cast herself on a post-healing operation, slowly got up, her eyes calm and calm: "Warriors, believers"
She held up the cross in her hand, her voice clear and moving, 铿锵 powerful, "My Lord is watching us in heaven. Under the shroud of God's glory, we will win the invincible angelic power, invincible"
神 Under the influence of divine magic, her voice spread across the entire Gruenburg instantly.
The believer soldiers became excited and enthusiastic, and could not help shouting with the arms of the Virgin.
"Angel's prestige, invincible"
"Angel's prestige, invincible"
"Angel's prestige, invincible"
What a glorious god, the angels come
Even a sub-Sacred powerhouse like the Flamewalker is vulnerable to angels, why they fear that this war will lose
All of a sudden, all the Holy See soldiers were as excited as the chicken blood, and the sentiment was high and morale was high. Raised the knife and gun, and struck back at the enemy, killing the past, and the battle was completely fatal.
On the other hand, Lu An's army, whose total number is several times that of the believer soldiers, lost morale, was slain by defeat, and quickly withdrew from the city wall. But even so, the believer soldiers still refused to let go. They either climbed down the city wall or opened the gate and attacked the enemy army in the opposite direction.
"Damn, don't retreat, kill me, kill, kill"
Viscount Conner, seeing the defeat defeated by the mountain, suddenly growled hysterically and killed several deserters with his sword. The gorgeous armor was covered with blood, as if screaming like a mad dog. Pardon. Who rushed in first
Enter Grubborg, reward a hundred gold Franks, and seal the baron. "
After all, Viscount Conner was a noble family with a long and inherited family. He clearly realized that he must now make a final fight, otherwise Grubberg would be his death.
The retreat died and the brave martial artist sealed the baron.
With such two major stimuli, some morale was immediately restored. The army of Lu'an City is full of 2,000 people, many of whom are and brave. In particular, some Lord Knights were inspired with desperate desire.
Baron Feng and Baron Shifeng are totally two concepts. Civilians come from warriors and warriors to the same way as the Horn Knights.
绝 Most of the real Baron in this world come from family inheritance. The other way is to reach a level of personal strength of 5, and willingly pledge allegiance to serve a viscount or an earl. You can also reward the baron, but the territory must be won by yourself.
Therefore, for many people, Viscount Conner has set up a clear road, as long as he can rush to the city wall and enter Grubborg.
子 Under the encouragement of Viscount Conner, the army of Lu'an, who was on the verge of defeat, even magically stood firm, and steadily pushed the army of believers back.
"Although the 7th-level powerhouse is terrible, it will be exhausted and hurt after all." Viscount Conner continued to agitate enthusiastically. "I never know how many 7th-level powerhouses died on the battlefield. Today, We will achieve miracles "
Despite Viscount Conner, he already knew vaguely what kind of existence he was against. But what about it, can you survive if you kneel down for mercy?
Wu Hui, who was far away in the kingdom of God, couldn't help feeling this secretly. Although aristocratic creatures are greedy, selfish, despicable, and shameless. But they have a systematic training and have far more insight and experience than ordinary civilians.
的 The ability to burst out at critical moments cannot be underestimated.
Like the Viscount Conner, he has saved the situation several times in the crisis. In a sense, he is already an excellent commander.
Unfortunately.
辉 In this decisive battle, Wu Hui has been planning for a long time, and the preparations have been done very well. The excellent performance of Viscount Conner is nothing more than a dying struggle, and it has become a whetstone for the Holy Virgins and the immature Holy See.
"Luke, settle the battle quickly." Wu Hui said quietly.
It's almost time, and the show should end. After all, St. Luke's war angel status consumes 1 divine power every minute. There will be more places to use divine power in the future, which can save a little bit.
"It's my master."
St. Luke's calm response came from the most stable channel of faith.
On the big screen supported by Wu Hui, the war angel St. Luke, a white feather wing suddenly slammed down like a fighter jet, and killed Edmund, the flamewalker.
Originally Edmund had converged and quietly mixed into the crowd, preparing to retreat quietly without everyone paying attention. As long as you run far enough, even war angels can't catch up.
"Damn." Edmond watched the angel of war dive down, suddenly angry and frightened, and hurried up a momentum, looting into the distance.
His speed is not slow, and a thin layer of flame is burning all over his body, like a meteor flying against the ground.
Unfortunately, the Angel of War is a 7th-level unit with wings. The speed is far beyond Edmund's. After chasing and escaping is only two or three hundred meters, he intercepted him.
"I fight with you."
蒙 Edmund escaped without a fight, angrily and exploded, and shot back with a red spear.
"Dang Dang Dang"
Instantly, the two masters fought for several rounds. Edmund, Ah Yat, fought desperately, his power should not be underestimated.
Unfortunately.
Hold him strong, war angels are stronger.
St. Luke's every move was full of immense power, shaking Edmund's internal organs and trembling, and blood continued to spill from his mouth.
级 There is a gap between levels 6 and 7, which is not to say that you can win hard.
Edmund walking clouds in Saint Luke
Under the running water offensive, almost no fight back.
Even if Edmund was struggling with injuries and seized the opportunity to launch an attack on St. Luke, the sharp-sharp, red-looking sharp spear penetrated the shield of Holy Light formed by St. Luke, but he was The scaled armor unloaded, and the gun tip was deflected and flew.
It was only at this moment that Edmond had the urge to spit blood. The war angel in front of him was stained white and looked like the light armor of an adornment. The defense was so sturdy.
I can't beat it already. Shouldn't the opponent's weaponry be so strong?
I'm here to help punch, not to bring such a bully.
However, Saint Luke was a deity to kill Edmund, and he was extremely loyal to the God of Light.
He joined his head and tail, and within half a minute, Saint Luke pierced Edmund's heart with a sword, and the power of the rushing light shattered his heart.
Under such a fatal injury, even the strong vitality of the Yasheng-class powerhouse is a lifeless whimper, and there is no possibility of life.
Saint Luke picked up Emmond's body, flew to Gruenburg, dropped from the sky, and slammed in the middle of the fierce battle between the two sides.
"咣 当"
Dia Yasheng's body hit the ground, like a heavy hammer drum, shaking everyone's heart trembling.
The soldiers around him were also startled, and hurried around. A large area was suddenly vacated around the body.
The flamewalker Edmund's body was lying alone in the middle of the open space, desolate, but also conspicuous.
Compared to the bright and beautiful beginning, Edmund is like a clay pot stained with marl and a rotten rose, the whole body is filled with the smell of ashes.
Looking closely, his maroon short hair was covered with weeds, and the vitality of his skin was pale. Even his red flowing WoW leather armor was beaten thin in the previous battle, leaving only A tattered patch was still hanging on his shoulders, blood stained all over his body, scarred, and looked particularly miserable.
Looking at his appearance clearly, the soldiers around him suddenly became weak with legs, pale, and crumbling.
圣 Ashen, known as the Flamewalker, in many people ’s minds is like a god, and is dead.
He was killed alive by the Angel of War of the Holy See.
In the distance of the battlefield, Viscount Conner, surrounded by the elite "guards", saw this scene. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was even more frightened in his heart, and his body was almost soaked with cold sweat. Originally, I hoped that Edmund could show more cards and support him for a while, even if he dragged the war angel for a while.
I never expected that he would die so fast.
Saint Luke didn't speak, but just hovered in the air quietly, sacred eyes overlooked the soldiers on both sides, the momentum of the war angels erupted again, He He Shengwei shrouded the battlefield.
Stagnation
Everything on the battlefield stagnates again.
The wave of decisive warrior vibes that Viscount Conner took pains to pull out was again suppressed to the bottom of the valley.
敌人 The hearts of all the enemies fell into the ice cellar, which was extremely cold.
A baron who was still fighting bravely, took the lead in
behaving
, dropped his weapon, and knelt down on the ground with reverence and remorse:
I was duped by the heresy traitor Conner, and committed an unforgivable sin. Sin, pray for the great light, my Lord, to come down from God's punishment, to wash away my deep sins. "
"you"
In the distance, Viscount Conner rose with a flushed face and trembled with anger, and that Duclalf, every time you met, you clamored for the destruction of the false Holy See, and the happiest jump.
I was just a betrayal of Viscount Conner, but it was just beginning
The first change was 3600 words. Lao Ao, who had a soft face and a thin paper, first sought a wave of guaranteed monthly passes to appease the weak mind, and then Lao Ao went for the night.