A Master's Type Moon Event Book

The knights around the general's garrison held down their horses, which were disturbed by the turmoil, and tried to maintain their formation as much as possible.

Li Xiang was in no hurry.

Red A's arrows did not fall randomly, but gradually approached him from the outside to the inside.

Not that Red A saw him.

With Li Xiang deliberately hiding, he couldn't find the trace for a while.

But Ai Lei has a contract and is almost the only person in the world who can know Li Xiang's location anytime and anywhere.

Red A is reminding Li Xiang to get ready.

Another arrow feather flew in the sky.

Different from the previous ones, the target this time is clearly in front of the station.

The knights moved immediately, and the leader pulled out a square shield and shouted: "Tortoise shell formation!"

Immediately behind him, more than a dozen riders rushed out, raising their shields one after another with lightning speed, forming a defensive formation like a tortoise shell.

From the appearance of the arrow feathers to the formation of the tortoise shell formation, it took no more than one second before and after, which seemed to be well-trained.

The remaining knights in the rear gradually approached the tortoise shell formation slowly and vigilantly.

Because of the change in the phalanx, Li Xiang was also able to see the general behind them.

The burly figure is shrouded in a black windbreaker. It is a little strange that he is wearing a hood, so he can't see his appearance at all.

The piercing arrow finally landed on the tortoise shell formation.

A heavy muffled hum sounded.

Ripples appeared on the silver square shield, and one group after another of air waves exploded.

The meadow on the wilderness suddenly blew up and down, and the strong wind scattered in all directions.

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, the red A's arrow rarely had any effect.

With the eagle eyes of red A, he can naturally see the situation here.

While Li Xiang was waiting, he clearly felt the magic power gathering on the distant Roman city wall.

He turned his head to look, under the warm sunlight, there was a huge blood color rising continuously, galloping forward violently, exhausting all the air.

It's a fake spiral sword.

This is not the first time Li Xiang has seen the big move of red A.

A red whirlwind blew across the wilderness.

Li Xiang slowly got up from the ground.

The tortoise shell array expanded in thickness again, and all the knights gathered together. More magic power flowed between the shields, and a thick aura filled the air, making it look like a super hard iron plate.

Li Xiang didn't know how much power he could resist, but he knew his chance had come.

He moved slowly, instead of directly approaching the tortoise shell formation, he circled half a circle from the right and got behind the general.

The pseudo-spiral sword descended, releasing an extremely cold murderous intent.

The silver tortoise shell formation seemed to be about to collapse, and the faces of the knights under the shields were flushed, and their arms seemed to be supporting a heavy mountain.

The ground is sinking.

The horse's hooves completely disappeared into the mud, and even turned into meatloaf in an instant. A huge amount of blood gushed out, completely staining the white armor of the knights red.

Li Xiang was already behind the general.

The distance is only one meter.

The aftermath of the fake Spiral Sword spread here, and his windbreaker was rattling, but he didn't move at all, his composure was unbelievable.

I have to say that Li Xiang is still a little impressed.

Ordinary human beings would have trembled in fright when they saw such an attack from Red A.

The general didn't change his face, and he was probably another famous general in the Roman era.

Not only him, but also the knights who guard him are equally admirable.

Not everyone has the courage to face devastating disasters.

But it is a pity that the ways are different and do not seek each other.

Li Xiang's eyes suddenly froze, and the long sword appeared in his hand, and then stabbed out, as fast as lightning, completely invisible to the naked eye.

A ding sounded.

Li Xiang was stunned.

He felt that he had stabbed something, something very hard, like inner armor.

With a flick of the long sword, the windbreaker immediately flew up.

It was not the general who appeared in front of Li Xiang but a stand-in doll.

He couldn't help but have extremely strong doubts in his heart.