Chapter 404 It's hunting time! (Uh, you guys went to school.)



A great battle broke out, and gold and silver jewels transformed into a legion, falling into the knights' ranks and charging forward.

"What the hell! Damn it!"

The knight commander swung his longsword, and the sharp sword energy struck a piece of jade warrior, shattering its hard body into a pile of broken jade.

But the next moment, a flash of light appeared, and the shattered jade solidified.

The Emerald Warrior revived, raised his hand, and shot out a beam of emerald light like a sharp arrow, blasting through a nearby knight. His head and helmet were sliced ​​off, leaving half of his skull covered in bits of flesh, a bloody mess that was horrifying.

"Don't panic, hold your formation, they can't scare the great knights of the Duchy!"

The deputy shouted a few times, and a heroic aura spread out. The group of powerful figures tore open magic scrolls to buff themselves.

The knights retreated swiftly, but wherever they went, the lonely mountain floating in the sky followed, showering down vast amounts of gold and silver treasures, which transformed into a massive metal army that launched a fierce attack on the knights.

"boom!"

The agate, its body gleaming with a blood-red light, surged with speed like an experienced boxer. Its fist, as big as a sandbag, swung out, creating a whistling gust of wind. The knight struck was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, moving at an even faster speed.

"Gurgle, gurgle!"

The crystal-carved priest raised his hands, cast a spell, and swirled up a large number of crystal cones, which he then shot out.

Unable to dodge in time, the knights took the hits head-on. Their thick armor was as fragile as paper as the crystal spikes pierced their bodies, triggering a curse effect. A layer of crystal spread across their wounds, and a suffocating, burning pain shot through their nerves. They collapsed to the ground, howling in agony.

"Monsters? Undead? A curse of the undead?!"

"Run! Run!"

"How could I possibly fight such a monster?"

Although the knights were incredibly brave, they were disgusted by the resurrected monsters. The enemy then launched a series of airdrops, and even during the battle, they could see shadows that swallowed the sun just by looking up. They were even chasing after them, completely determined to fight to the death.

This led to the Knights retreating again and again, while the Metal Legion grew larger and larger like an army being produced. Under the Knight Commander's helpless horn, the Knights left behind a field of corpses buried in wealth and a portion of their weapons, and withdrew from the battlefield.

But in the sky, without the power of the magic orb, Lonely Mountain lost its ability to fly and crashed into the group of knights.

"boom!"

The earth trembled with a deafening roar, and a shockwave surged forth.

Before the knight, shrouded in shadow, could even resist, he and his weapons and supplies were crushed into a bloody pulp.

Those who survived by sheer luck stared in terror at the desolate mountain, its body trembling.

"call out!"

The sword's cry soared into the sky.

A flash of sword light, like an ice dragon emerging from the sea, pierced through the knights and tore apart the second-in-command who was inspiring the crowd.

The shockwave shattered, leaving behind a burst of blood mist.

The knight commander's pupils contracted, startled by the sword's force, and he involuntarily took a step back.

The next moment, he quickly reached for the magic cannon next to him, about to trigger the destruction device.

But suddenly the sky turned white, his vision was pierced by the sword energy, and he could not feel his outstretched arm.

Amidst the gasps of those around him, his armor was torn apart like tofu, and his flesh, comparable to refined iron, was forcibly cleaved in two, splitting from his left shoulder to the right side of his waist, where he ultimately perished.

"charge!"

On the lonely mountain, the two legions recovered from their weightlessness and, with the help of the two sword strikes unleashed by the little fox, charged down the slope of the mountain towards the group of knights.

The left and right flanks charged forward, splitting the rout of the knights. The grinning spiked clubs, sharp swords, and steel whips studded with iron nails created a strong visual impact against the backdrop of the metal legion.

Meanwhile, recognizing their own reinforcements, Titan City's morale soared, and the city gates were opened wide. A group of powerful warriors rushed over and gave these arrogant knight dogs who "relyed on their magic cannons" a sound beating.

"We lost. We were defeated by a superhuman!"

"Escape! Escape! I still have children to raise!"

"How could we possibly resist those who are extraordinary... um..."

The Knights' psychological defenses finally crumbled, and they fled in defeat.

They had been trained in the principality and understood the cost of fleeing, but the enemy before them was beyond their comprehension!

On a solitary mountain, atop a crystal pillar formed from emerald jewels, a fox shook its fluffy tail, its ears perked up, its cascading black hair and crimson eyes locked onto the magic cannon abandoned by the knights.

The two previous sword strikes left a deep impression on a large number of people. Therefore, the First Legion, the Ninth Legion, and the Metal Legion immediately dispatched troops to occupy the three magic cannons, not giving the enemy a chance to dismantle the devices.

The power of the Magic Cannon was evident to all when it was deployed to the wasteland.

Equipped with magical devices, it is precise, fast, and highly lethal. Count Shap once piloted the obsolete Magic Cannon and took away one-third of Xiao Han's health with a single shot.

The number of potential awakeners guarding Titan City is less than ten. Most of them have broken through the limits of human strength 3 to 6 times and have weak combat power. Once they are lured out, a single cannon shot with lethal destructive power can send them to their deaths.

Their true combat strength is at the level of Tyrant Crocodile and Black Rock, but apart from Minise, there is no one with half-step gold-level combat strength, also known as the so-called gold seed.

Therefore, a fully operational magic cannon is extremely important in war.

"Bang!"

Golden strands of hair fluttered up, stirring up a frost flower.

Several knights were frozen into ice sculptures before exploding with a bang, kicking up a large amount of snow.

Amidst the surging, rolling icefall, a werewolf girl clad in light armor wields ice blades in both hands, her pale red eyes revealing a hint of fierceness.

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