Chapter 229: Knight's Charge (Please subscribe, please vote)

It is difficult to describe Earl Wick's mood at this moment. He is only one step away, really only one step away, but everything he has done before, all the losses, all the deaths, will be in vain!

So, facing Luo Yi's smile, that extremely sarcastic smile, he went crazy.

The fat figure jumped up directly, and a furious voice rang out on the battlefield: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all!"

"If we don't take over Frost Moon Canyon today, everyone will die. Everyone must die!"

"Bombard, bombard, blow him to death, quickly!"

Count Wick grabbed a magic gunner by the collar, and his murderous gaze almost made the young man collapse to the ground.

He babbled incoherently, "But there are so many knights up there! There could be accidental injuries!"

"I told you to fire, fire, do you hear me?"

"If you don't fire, I'll kill you first!"

It seemed that someone really heard his order, and a figure appeared silently behind Luo Yi.

That was the Shadow Assassin, one of the three extraordinary people of the Wick family.

The noisy battlefield was already chaotic, not to mention that he was an assassin walking in the shadows. In just a flash, he appeared behind Luo Yi.

Moreover, a blue dagger shot out and pierced Luo Yi's back.

This attack, with its essence of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, was silent and got closer. Even this man had a smug smile on his face.

But the next second, his hand was clamped by another hand.

Luo Yi turned slightly and stared at the shadow assassin with an increasingly amused expression.

It was at this moment that the Dark Night Assassin could no longer care about anything else. His dark fighting spirit burst out and he wanted to break free.

But along with the explosion of his fighting spirit, a golden-red fighting spirit also bloomed.

In a very small space, the two forces of fighting spirit compete with each other, and what is actually being tested is the quantity and quality of the fighting spirit. Only the weaker one will know!

Originally, this dark night assassin was extremely confident. After all, Luo Yi was at this age, and it was already amazing that he could break through to the extraordinary level.

But if one can accumulate enough powerful fighting spirit while making a breakthrough, that would be unreasonable.

In fact, Luo Yi's total fighting spirit is indeed not as good as the other party's, and it has only been a few days since he broke through.

But in terms of quality, the second round of pure fighting spirit is no joke.

The light of fighting spirit was so bright that the golden red and the dark gray intertwined, collided, and clashed...

But after just a few breaths, the shadow assassin's face changed drastically. Even though he tried his best to mobilize his fighting spirit, the golden-red light spread and suppressed the gray fighting spirit directly.

At this moment, the Dark Night Assassin knew he could not wait any longer. He raised his hand and pulled out a crossbow with his left hand, ready to shoot at Loy.

But Luo Yi was much faster than him. Before the crossbow was raised, Luo Yi suddenly exerted force with one hand.

So, whether it was the people on the war ruins or the people on the artillery positions, they all saw the shocking scene and were stunned!

The powerful shadow assassin spun in the air without any resistance, turning into a human windmill.

In a very short period of time, I don’t know how many times he turned, but the body of this dark night assassin was so flexible that he actually formed a circle.

Under everyone's dull gaze, Luo Yi seemed to lose interest and threw it away.

The Night Assassin was thrown into the air and flung towards the artillery position.

The hotshot was in mid-air, and although his mind was still a little confused, his tremendous fighting spirit had already erupted.

A dark grey light suddenly burst out, as if darkness spread across the sky, forming a shadow.

But it's too late!

Luo Yi watched, and his hand finally pressed down the hilt of the sword. With an instant of force, a buzzing sound appeared, and the Mach Ring and the golden-red fighting spirit entangled together.

At this moment, Luo Yi swung out a sword, a seemingly casual sword, but the sword light was blazing, transforming into ten fighting spirit blades, breaking through the air, and sweeping across.

——Extraordinary fighting skills, Ten Gale Slashes!

"No!"

This was the final roar of the Dark Night Assassin, filled with unwillingness and despair.

Then, he was dismembered in mid-air by ten Dou Qi blades.

Then, broken limbs and arms mixed with blood fell down, dripping like rain!

Because of the distance, his body naturally did not fall on the artillery position, but it was right in front of them.

Earl Wick stared at it blankly, his throat moved, but like a rooster being strangled, he could no longer make any sound.

However, the war would never stop because of his hesitation.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard, and beside Loyi, knights appeared one by one.

They rode tall horses, wearing knight armor that was already stained with blood, holding their weapons high in their hands, looking down as if they were looking at a group of ants.

Luo Yi did not say anything, and there was no need to say much. He just waited for the knights to gather and raised the Dawn Rapier again.

"My fellow lion knights, are you willing to join me in another charge?"

The knights were in high spirits and roared in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!"

So, Luo Yi took the lead and rushed out.

Behind him, teams of three knights followed one after another, charging down the slope like a tide.

This time, Luo Yi did not hold back. His fighting spirit burst out, and the golden-red light enveloped the warhorse under him. The majestic aura lingered around him.

This time, Luo Yi waved out the morning light in his hand.

Although it is not a knight's greatsword, at the extraordinary level, the length of the weapon has been compensated to a certain extent.

The fighting spirit cleared the way, and wherever the golden and red air blades passed, those who had not been able to escape were all torn apart from their heads and bodies.

Some died peacefully, that's all, but some were beheaded and are still wailing.

But after just a few breaths, he was trampled to death by the horse's hooves!

The Cavaliers' strongest moment is always when they are charging, and this moment fully demonstrates it.

At this moment, Earl Wick finally reacted. He almost roared, "Fire! Fire!"

His roar awakened the magic gunners who were still in a daze. They hurriedly adjusted the angle and loaded the shells.

However, before they could activate the magic cannon, they heard the sound of "bang! bang! bang!"

However, it was Luo Yi who drew out his magic gun Fury, and his hard-trained spear skills showed extreme accuracy at this moment.

From a high position, he fired three shots, accurately exploding the heads of the three magic gunmen.

A cloud of blood mist exploded behind their heads, and bullets flew everywhere.

The limply falling magic gunner frightened the other magic gunners, who hid everywhere.

Just by dodging like this, their movements slowed down, and because of this slowness, the Lion Knights had already arrived close to them.

At this moment, Earl Wick thought he was going to die here, but fortunately, Daisy Wick beside him reacted faster.

She grabbed her grandfather, mounted her warhorse, and fled for her life.

The direction she fled was naturally the military camp, and once they fled, the others naturally followed suit without caring about anything.

Thus, there were no more obstacles on the way to the charge, only continuous hacking and killing!

It is worth mentioning that the six magic cannons still blocked the road.

Those fleeing could squeeze through the gap by turning their bodies sideways, but the war horses could not do that.

Luo Yi looked at Earl Wick walking away, and finally chose not to pursue the desperate enemy.

As soon as he thought about it, the knights slowed down their charge and began to harvest those who failed to escape.

This time, they no longer killed everyone, but instead captured as many as they could. If anyone was seriously injured, they would be stabbed again.

On the warhorse,

Earl Wick, who was left at the back, turned his head and took a look. The madness on his face was gone, and he looked very calm instead.

His eyes just flickered, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

And inside the military camp, inside an ordinary-looking magic tent.

The upright magic mirror reflected the entire battlefield clearly.

The two magicians had lost their magic power due to the long-term maintenance and their faces looked ugly.

But they still tried their best to squeeze out the last bit of magic power and did not dare to relax at all.

The reason was simple. In front of the magic mirror, Marquis Carlisle's face was extremely ugly. His raised eyebrows were like blades, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

The cigar that he never let go of was crushed and thrown on the ground, and his heavy breathing was like a fighting bull.

Beside him, the old fourth-level Scourge Knight also had a solemn expression on his face, and there was even some disbelief in his eyes.

Even the fourth-level Scourge Mage Timo, who was still sitting there, looked over.

Seeing that the two wizards were unable to maintain the magic infusion, he took action. With a casual move, the rippling magic power lifted the magic mirror.

Moreover, due to the quality of the magic power, the reflected scene becomes even clearer.

At this moment, the old knight finally spoke: "[Lion King], this must be the secret sacred skill of the Raymond family [Lion King]!"

"Given the quality of the Lion Knights, a group of second-level knights, there's no way they could achieve such a feat!"

“As for their mounts, although they have some magical beast blood, they are just mixed blood. It would be amazing if they had more physical strength and endurance.

But just now, each of them was as agile as the Warcraft cliff goats.

None of this makes sense. The only possibility is that the illegitimate child has mastered the Lion King's secret sacred skill, [Lion King]!"

"Lion! King!!"

Marquis Carlisle spat out these four words almost word by word, and the way he gritted his teeth made his already ferocious face look even more hideous.

"I never thought that bastard Karl, who was dead, would actually have such a son. It's simply, simply..., it makes me so angry!"

He suddenly turned his head, stared at the old knight, and asked, "What do you think are the chances of Earl Wick winning the noble war?"

The old knight hesitated for a moment, then shook his head without hesitation: "Not at all!"

"The Lion King is known for his divine skills on the battlefield. Every generation of the Lion King can lead the Knights to conquer the world, invincible!

Even though the current Lion Knights are still far behind, they are still not comparable to those rubbish of the Wick family!"

"What if we take into account all our arrangements? Can we win?"

“I’m not sure about this either!”

"I'm not completely sure. It's absolutely impossible. I have to think of a way. I have to think of a way."

Marquis Carlisle said this, then looked at Mage Timo beside him and said, "I'll write a few more letters. Mage, please help me deliver them!"

"You write, and I'll cast the spell!"

I'm a bit stuck on this, let me think about it and I'll continue updating tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)