Lord: Taken away from inheritance at the beginning.

A gust of murderous intent swept across the entire battlefield.

The shouts of the soldiers were so loud that it seemed to tear the whole world apart. The weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and every swing brought a splash of blood.

The noble lords were the first to rush to the front, and their figures appeared particularly brave and fearless under the light of the war.

"puff!"

A soldier's sword pierced into the enemy's chest, but this time there was no familiar scene of blood spurting out. The stabbed enemy not only did not have any expression of pain, he even raised his sword and stabbed back. Immediately, blood splattered, taking away a life.

From yesterday to today, Kabir, Sandro and others have publicized Roning's intelligence about killing the Wuhun Clan. However, knowing it is one thing. When it comes to the battlefield, there are too many influencing factors and casualties are inevitable.

However, Roning's information was effective. At least many people reacted and worked together to chop off their opponents' heads.

hum~

The air trembled, and the power of the wind element condensed into a translucent arrow, which shot out at an extremely fast speed.

But even so, Barrington still did not die.

"Uh……"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Barrington turned around and fled.

Roning looked at the battlefield. Although Barrington was dead, the fighting power of those cannon fodders had not diminished.

puff!puff!puff……

However, Kabir and others were not as relaxed as he was when they were besieged.

It’s not that the temperature of Carlos’s fire breath is too high, but that the horn is made of ordinary wood.

On the other hand, Barrington, still in fear, commanded his cannon fodder to charge while retreating.

With a sweeping blow, Roning knocked the sword out of the opponent's hand, and then kicked him. The huge force sent the opponent flying and smashing him onto the crowd behind, causing a large group of people to fall down immediately.

Just as he was about to make a move, Roning, who was using the Wind Step to move around the battlefield, came over and said, "Rydar, leave this guy to me."

The power of the Fire Flash Fighting Technique compressed to the extreme seemed to be stronger than the Piercing Wave. Tiny only had time to utter one syllable with his throat, and then he fell straight to the ground with a bang.

Fortunately, the members of Wu Beiling's knight team were nearby, so they could rely on each other.

Like a string of candied haws, the piercing wave directly penetrated the bodies of all the enemies in front and killed Barrington in the battle group.

Ridar's figure appeared at the right time. In such a battlefield, the Knight of the Prideful Sun was like a wolf among a flock of sheep, eating whatever he wanted.

Barrington trembled all over and roared in his heart: What the hell is going on? Shouldn't he have an advantage with this hard-to-kill army? How come the people on the opposite side broke through the defense line so quickly and got to him?

Rydar glanced at Barrington with a cold gaze, "Anyone who surrenders to the Wuhun Clan shall die!"

"let me go!"

snort!

Roning kicked the opponent in the stomach without giving him any chance to fight back.

"I am Ronin, the grandson of Rulans."

"you!"

Roning frowned slightly. The piercing wave penetrated many enemies along the way, so that its power was weakened. Otherwise, the opponents would not be able to withstand this magic attack in a hurry.

Roning held back on this attack, otherwise the opponent would probably have been scratched by his sword.

But Roning keenly discovered that the first wave of people rushing up were cannon fodder, and Barrington and others consciously slowed down and avoided the momentum of the first wave.

At this moment, a knight wielding a greatsword rushed towards Ronin.

The fighting spirit in Luo Ning's body burst out, forming a strong wind that dispersed the soldiers who rushed over, and then he quickly carved spell patterns.

Carlos was very unhappy and smashed the opponent to the ground. Then he opened his bloody mouth and breathed out fierce flames that completely covered the opponent.

As he fled, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a green wooden horn, put it in his mouth and blew it hard.

"This is definitely not the strength and speed that an ordinary Meteor Knight can possess. How old is he? How is it possible for him to have such strong power?"

"If this horn can control the Wuhun soldiers..."

Barrington looked at Tiny as if he were an idiot. "Does being immortal mean you can never die?"

Roning turned into a phantom, came to Barrington, and slashed him with a sword.

Barrington laughed strangely. "Why, you still miss your dead fiancée? She was…"

Ronin walked over, leaving a human figure on the ground. The black horn was also burned by the flames, leaving only charcoal.

Tenny followed and asked loudly: "What's going on? Aren't they immortal? Why did they die?"

Barrington's tone was full of doubt, "No, you are not Ronin!"

In an instant, they became extremely violent and crazy, and their speed, strength, and ruthlessness increased accordingly. It was like an ordinary person becoming a warrior who disregarded life and death in an instant and his combat power increased greatly!

Call ~

A strong wind swept across the earth, and Carlos's huge figure fell from the sky, and his sharp claws directly grasped Barrington in his hands.

"Ok?"

"Forget it, I'm just a little curious. What the truth is is not important to me now!"

After saying that, he turned around and joined a new battle.

He sensed that there was no strange black energy on the other person, which meant that the other person was a normal human being.

Watching his men fighting fiercely with Vitorino, Marvin and others, he had no choice but to draw his sword and move forward.

From the moment he led his troops to the battle, he had fantasized about entering the Brilliant City and engaging in a bloody battle, but he did not expect that he would die like Tiny before he could even fight.

Rydar stopped and said, "Yes, sir!"

It’s a pity that a sharp red light passed through the crowd and penetrated into Tiny’s brow.

"Want to use these people to drain our energy?"

"Level 7 Magic Heart-piercing Wave!"

"Burn you to death, you disgusting dragon!"

"Ronin?"

The Flame Sword swung out a scorching flame, and with one strike of the sword, a row of enemies fell.

Those enemies that were hit, if they were humans, would be seriously injured and fall to the ground; if they were cannon fodder of the Wuhun Clan, they would be directly turned into powder.

Barrington, who fell heavily to the ground, only felt the difference in absolute strength. Such a huge gap could not be made up by his body as a Wuhun clan member.

"Before you die, I want to ask you, how did Selina die?"

puff~

The dragon's sharp claws exerted force so hard that it crushed the golden knight's bones and then burst his internal organs.

With a bang, the two forces exploded, producing a huge impact that directly knocked Barrington off his horse.

Barrington had already observed Ronin, and when he saw the soldiers in front of him suddenly turned into ashes, he immediately realized that the other party had used magic.

There was no one who could fight against him.

Barrington roared wildly, and after leaving the battle group, he forgot that there was a dragon in the sky.

He couldn't believe that there was a great magician on this battlefield, and he couldn't believe that this great magician was the former waste Roning.

He shouted loudly, and the aura of darkness and fire enveloped his body, condensing into a fighting spirit armor. The sword in his hand also slashed towards the translucent "arrow".

The strange sound spread throughout the battlefield, as if some mechanism had been opened.

Tiny just felt like he was being fooled, but it was too late to say anything now.

The flames died out and Barrington was reduced to ash.

Those Wuhun clan's lowest-level "Shadow Mist" soldiers howled to the sky, with substantial black mist emanating from their mouths.

Especially the Bronze Knight Rig, as the representative of the current combat power of Wubei Territory, was somewhat passive when he was surrounded by two senior knights and a group of cannon fodder.

Barrington raised his sword to block, but even though he held the hilt with both hands, the huge force made it hard for him to breathe.

"There are too many."

Carlos not only did not let go, but he increased his strength: "I hate this sound, I hate it so much!"

During this short period of time, the noble coalition forces and the knights' infantry were in great trouble.

"End this war first."