Chapter 419: decisive battle

The sky above the head is dense with sword nets, and the surrounding phantoms flicker. There is no expectation of the panic of the wizard being approached, but it makes people feel that this is their real way of fighting.
The knight's speed did not stop, he still charged straight, but whenever he approached the player's phantom, he could only catch dozens of players, and other players had avoided them long before they arrived.
哐!
The attack didn't kill many players, but instead allowed the flying swords surrounding it to find a chance to gather around a knights shield that had become extremely thin, and the sword light flashed.
Nearly eight hundred Taoist soldiers' flying swords gathered together like sharks hunting, and instantly pierced the huge protective shield that had been consumed, turning it into transparent sand, scattered in the air.
"No, I don't want to die!"
"Spare!"
The knights who had broken through the defense were frightened, their morale collapsed, and fled in all directions like headless flies. There were also knights roaring, flashing light from the tip of their guns, and killing nearly 800 flying swords from the surrounding hunt.
The dense sword light flashed across quickly, whether it was resisting or surrendering, as long as the order was still maintained, it would usher in an unhesitating beheading. The corpse was turned into small pieces, and the ground was full of meat sauce and blood, which was extremely slimy. .
Only by immediately escaping outside the battlefield, the knights who were also scattered in formation escaped.
"Bug, dare to fight head-on!"
The knights roared again and again, but the results were few, and the charging knights couldn't find the target, running like a headless fly.
The fighting energy in their bodies under the flying sword attack and the surrounding martial arts legions of the base-building realm was consumed to the death, and it was already less than half of the original.
boom!
A crisp sound of glass cracking sounded on the battlefield, which is the most beautiful note in the world for players.
The hearts of all the charging knights couldn't help but trembled at the same time. For them, this was the voice of hell.
"We surrender!"
"My lord! Forgive me!"
The morale of the knights whose shields were breached immediately collapsed, shouting surrender, dropping their weapons like a soldering iron, jumping off their horses and spreading them around.
The dense red flying swords swept across, only taking away the knights who were still holding weapons and gathered together, and killed the next knights with weak shields, not wasting time on these knights who had lost their will to resist.
The pale knights around looked at each other, not daring to look at the eyes of the surrounding weapons, and rushed out of the battlefield on horseback, for fear that these flying swords would catch up with him again.
"My lord, we surrender and spare us!"
The next knight group with a weak shield had a large group of knights forcibly disconnecting from the ‘lord’ knight before the shield collapsed. Regardless of the backlash in the body, they quickly dropped their weapons and ran into the distance.
There were loyal and brave commanders around yelling again and again, but they were of no use. Some people still wanted to supervise the team and gather the knights together.
A group of flying swords swept across the sky, beheading all such people, making the team more dispersed.
In just a quarter of an hour, the eight knights of the empire have now only four of the most elite knights barely supported.
The rest has collapsed, and it has not played the role of consuming and constraining the local high-level forces as expected by the Imperial Sky Knights.
"Since they can't find the target, let them attack Zhao Shi in the center."
Gregory III at the rear looked cold, and didn't care about the collapsed knights around him, lanced and pointed lightly at Zhao Shi: "Charge!"
boom!
Like a landslide, like a volcanic eruption, nearly fifty powerful sky-rankers launched a destructive charge towards Zhao Shi under the majestic and heavy holy light. The sea of ​​golden red flames hit the ground, and the world trembled under the horse's hoof.
The four knights in the Qi Refining Realm player's position became cold at the moment they received the order, and they almost couldn't help breaking down immediately.
But when Gregory III took the lead to attack Zhao Shibu, and when the golden red flames surrounded the surroundings, they regained their will to fight, gritted their teeth, and launched a death charge where Zhao Shi was.
"Kill! The empire wins!"
For a time, all the people of the empire on the battlefield were crazy, and the fierce killing filled the battlefield, and all the soldiers pointed at Zhao Shi alone.
As long as you kill him, the ultimate victory belongs to the Empire.
Among the countless people's killing intent, Zhao Shi's expression was cold, and his huge magical power surged into one body with the blood lotus guards like Chi Yaoyue behind him.
Among the shining red lights, they used it as a carrier to connect with 576 Condensed Realm monks, such as spears and flying snails.
"Since you don't want to make a living, let me die!"
The 687 condensed monks of Zhao Shibu turned into the same amount of red sword silk at the same time, and the sharp air shook the air.
The red sword filaments are entwined with each other quickly, with one of the brightest and horrible filaments as the core. The 110 sword-qi filaments nearby are the wing bones, and the surrounding 576 sword-qi filaments are filled with flesh and blood.
A terrifying sword of killing slowly took shape in this world, one meter two long, floating unimpeded in the air in this world of still flying, and the blood-colored light illuminates the entire world.
The light converged and changed into a light that distorted the space and slashed down towards the charging sky knights, killing intent across the world, slaughtering the world, and a golden flame closely followed the sword.
Zizi~
When the red sword light came, it first came to the flank of the sky knights that charged. The blade tip sizzled like flowing blood, piercing through the holy light shield placed by the eighteen sky priests, cutting down the golden red Flame shield.
The golden flame near the hilt exploded first, exploding the shield of the Sky Knights into waves.
The highly condensed red sword light slightly hindered the stagnation, but still found the weakness of the connection between the holy light system and the knight system.
Pao Ding relieved the cow, pierced it lightly, harvested the heads of two sky priests like an apple, chopped their bodies into a pool of blood and put them into the sword.
boom!
The huge and mighty Sky Knights hit the ground like a runaway rhino, blasting a huge deep pit, and the magma in a radius of ten miles turned into flowing magma.
"how is this possible?"
The Sky Knights stopped, and Gregory III looked at Zhao Shi incredulously: "Obviously I am stronger than before, why can you break my defense like this?"
The knights behind him were full of horror, and everyone was in danger.
The remaining sixteen sky priests were even more pale, and the shields were slapped on the body without money, and they no longer trusted the protection of Gregory III.
But these did not bring them much sense of security.
They regretted their choice for the first time, and felt that the priests who had avoided the war before were the real wise men, and there was nothing for them.
These self-thinking and decisive talents are real big fools, fighting hard with their lives, but the empire gives those barren land that can grow sand, how ridiculous.
"Maybe? Who do you think you are, dare to be compatible with the power of the two systems of knight and priest at the same time, I dare not do this."
Zhao Shi sneered, and slightly avoided the attack of the four elite knights, ignoring it.
The surrounding nearly 800 flying swords were bright red, quickly dispersed and combined into five red giant swords, suddenly raising morale, and then suddenly lowering to the deepest valley, the shield of the Imperial Knights was shattered.
Between the red lights, more than 4,000 people from the two knights were all beheaded, while the remaining two knights collapsed and fled around.
More than 800 flying swords circled around Gregory III's Sky Knights, and golden flames hovered on top of Zhao Shitou.
Zhao Shi said lightly: "Let it out, if it weren't for the Nascent Soul Stage skeleton, do you think you still have the right to stand in front of me and speak?"
"This battle will end here."