Act 160: The Planeswalkers’ War (3)

Fifty golden flames lit up in an instant. The dazzling light beam was like a red-hot steel stream that swept through the ectoplasm armor around the undead lord's body. A circle of ripples vibrated, and the light spots splashed, cracked, or shifted like water splashes. But the ectoplasm armor was also fading and collapsing. The temperature rose sharply and deflected the light. Kabasi's face twisted behind the steaming airflow, and the ectoplasm armor finally fell apart at that moment.

"Madara!"

The roar of the undead lord echoed in the night sky, and the light beams in the sky flashed three times in the dark night——

"Martha, that idiot—"

Roscoe was in the alley, and the soul fire in his eyes reflected the gorgeous golden threads in the night. He couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and cursed, then weakly leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.

He shook his head. He once thought he was a genius.

…

When Bai raised his head, his golden eyes narrowed slightly. He dropped a corpse in his hand like a toy, and felt his stable ectoplasmic barrier: Feng Jue was shaking, but there shouldn't be anyone stronger than him on the battlefield. The Black Knight became suspicious. , a deep light flashed in his eyes.

But at that moment, everyone on the battlefield felt a kind of throbbing coming from their souls. From front to back, this throbbing feeling swept across the entire battlefield in an instant. Even the soul fire of those emotionless skeleton soldiers was shaken for a moment, and everyone and the undead subconsciously turned around.

The eyes, or the fire of the soul burning in the dark sockets, stared blankly in a certain direction.

The fighting stopped.

Akane, covered in blood, got up from the ground. She crossed her fist to wipe away the blood that was dripping down her chin. There was still a residual stubbornness in the depths of her amber eyes; but she also felt the clarity. A throbbing feeling, as if hearing a crisp breaking sound in my heart.

There was a 'click' and something broke.

She raised her head and found that the barrier above her head was breaking apart, scattering, and then falling; the huge fragments were like black shadows, melting into the air piece by piece, and making a harsh "crash, clatter, clatter" sound.

The undead knight groaned lowly on the other side.

Bai held his chest in shock - someone had forcibly broken his barrier - this was impossible! The undead general, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, felt as if the fire of his soul had condensed into ice. There could not be anyone with absolute power exceeding him on this battlefield! But a halo of light immediately appeared in his golden eyes.

It was a spot of light emerging from the darkness and passing low in the sky——

Everyone was startled.

Their eyes all moved with the movement of these light spots. When they roared over everyone's head, everyone turned their heads subconsciously at that moment. So they saw that in an instant, these light spots became extremely dazzling in mid-air.

The divine atmosphere is gathering.

Then they heard a voice: "Dragoons, attack—!"

The first beam of light appeared. It seemed to pierce the darkness and fall from the sky. The mercenary closest to it turned around, just in time to see the scene where the beam of light penetrated the three skeleton spear throwers from the skull, chest and pelvis; For a moment, time seemed to stand still. The young mercenary opened his mouth slightly in confusion, but with a crash, the three skeletons fell to the ground.

Then came the second and third beams of light——

Points of light flashed one after another in mid-air, and the light gradually became denser, as if there was a rain of light. God's rain fell from the sky, and in just one breath, the skeleton spear throwers under the 'Bone Thorn' Legion were wiped out piece by piece. After two rounds of attacks, only a few skeleton spear throwers standing outside the defense line were left. several.

The mercenaries were stunned and immediately cheered:

"Martha on top!"

"Get rid of these dirty beings!"

Kerenthia also stared at this scene blankly. He put one hand in front of Funya to protect the little girl, feeling very happy in his heart. But even so, he couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat and looked at the deputy next to him who was also pale. The two of them recognized the voice from the beginning. It was that of the young man.

I just didn't expect that he actually had such ability.

Now he finally understood what he should do. The silver-haired middle-aged man decisively drew his sword and swung forward: "Brothers, attack! Don't waste the opportunity!"

With a roar, the battle situation finally changed——

Only then did Bai recover from the initial shock, and the undead knight's gaze fell outside the battlefield before everyone else. But this time it only saw two holy angels parting the mist, one on the left and one on the right, coming towards it. The angel flapped his wings at an astonishing speed, and the sharp sword pierced right under his eyes in an instant. However, the black knight remained motionless, raised the scythe with his right hand, and swept them away with two 'bangs', leaving only pieces of white feathers flying.

Ke Bai didn't feel relaxed at all, because there was a huge amount of magic gathering in the air.

He raised his head and saw several edges of light appearing above his head. These light edges formed a giant cube tens of meters wide in an instant, and then quickly took shape and materialized, turning into a huge boulder and falling towards him. There was a loud bang, the ground shook, boulders fell, and smoke filled the battlefield.

Material transformation, law materialization, there is a high-level law wizard!

The undead knight climbed up from the ground in disgrace and stared behind the fog. But when the mist parted, the battlefield was filled with shouts of killing, and the mercenaries were attacking the ground. Grudin's noble private soldiers, who had lost the support of the undead, fell to the ground and collapsed under the suppression of the dragoon system; the undead general held a black The giant scythe watched coldly as those cowardly humans fled from him one after another. It seemed as if there was a torrent on the battlefield that was impacting the entire front line and collapsing in his direction. At that moment, the building was about to collapse, and a huge, painful groan seemed to echo in the air.

But he still had one last chance. Bai's eyes separated the crowd and finally saw Brando standing on the other side of the battlefield.

He had to clear away those light balls flying all over the field, but he didn't have that much time. Bai had reason to believe who was controlling those weird things and dominating the battlefield at this moment. However, as long as the young man is killed, all problems will be solved and the balance of the battlefield will tilt towards his side.

He snorted coldly and leveled the giant scythe in his hand.

But Brando also saw the Black Knight among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse at first glance. This old rival was just like the Bai he had seen in the past. He had not changed at all. He was still dressed like this. 'Pretentious' outfit. However, the black knight at this time should not have obtained the blood of the evil dragon yet, so it would be much easier to deal with it. He smiled slightly - capture the thief first - capture the king first - indeed it seemed like a choice that the black knight, who had always been very confident in his ability and speed, would make.

Ke Bai didn't expect that his intentions had been seen through. He only saw Ciel holding a short staff standing in a line behind the young noble, followed by Tiger Bird, the Wild Elf Sisters and other members of the Lubis mercenary group. After the two holy angels flew back, they also landed next to Brando, one on the left and one on the right, as if they were personal guards. The Black Knight has never heard of someone who uses the people of the heaven as their bodyguards. This combination is quite strong, but in his opinion, there is no chance.

Then Bai moved, and the figure flashed, and the black knight flashed three times on the battlefield like an afterimage, each time crossing a distance of nearly a hundred meters. But Brando was not in a hurry. With a thought in his mind, the dragoon system in the sky suddenly changed its arrangement. They immediately turned their guns and aimed at a certain area - a volley.

Chaotic golden light beams hit the ground one after another, as if a golden forest suddenly appeared on the street. The dragoon system does not even need to aim at all, and the number is enough to make up for their shortcomings in accuracy. Under the coverage of light arrows, even the golden black knights dare not expose themselves to as many as 100,000 people per second at any time and anywhere. Under ten or even more silver-level blows. As a last resort, he could only raise his scythe to fight back while walking. A black arc of light dispersed the light rain in the opposite direction, and wiped out seven or eight Sylph Spiders in an instant.

The Holy Sword card can provide the attached card with silver-strength attack power in the paid state, but it will not affect other abilities. In the face of gold-level attacks, it cannot even reach the black iron-strength Sylph Spider. The defense is as fragile as paper.

Just when Bai wanted to pursue further, he found that the scattered light spots in the sky had already scattered, and then fired around him from a distance. And when he started moving again, they gathered together to suppress him with powerful firepower. In addition to gaining some advantage in the first blow, the Black Knight suddenly found that he could not gain any advantage at all. Instead, his speed inevitably dropped.

Bai raised his head, feeling for the first time that every move he made was under the judgment of the other party.

On the other side, the flexible combat method of the Dragoon system stunned Huque and others. Charles explained to them seriously with an inscrutable look: "...So, there are three in one game. Indicators always exist, that is, skills, equipment and attributes. You can see that this is the embodiment of the superiority of the Lord's skills and equipment. Of course, the Lord once told me - Ciel, when you look at these three Indicators, one of them can always help you. If you grow into a great mage one day, then you must thank me for telling you this secret."

He nodded and said innocently: "Now I have become a great mage, but you can see that I am very grateful to the lord for telling me this secret."

The younger sister among the wild elves couldn't help but smile after hearing this.

"Char," Brando grinded his teeth: "You'd better join me in the battle quickly -"

"Of course, Lord, I am preparing a spell," Charles immediately replied: "But Lord, I saw a lot of private soldiers of the nobles - wait, what does that emblem have to do with Count Jeandenelle?"

"That's who the Jeandenelles are."

"Another Earl? In other words, my lord, are you offending the nobles again?" The young wizard was shocked: "Martha, my lord, I bet you must have been a bitter and hateful guy in your previous life."

"It doesn't matter, according to what you said, we were hanged last time," Brando continued to issue orders for the dragoon system, while replying angrily: "And the big deal this time is that they drag us again. Just come out and hang him once."

"That's true."

Ciel raised his eyebrows.

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