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Chapter 97 of 898

Chapter 97: Tiny figure

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The West Wind Kingdom, the wind is in the wilderness, the horses roar, and the

flags flutter.

On the ground, nearly 50,000 insurgents, carrying tumbling flags and spears,

were winding forward in the cold wind, like a giant snake.

There is a stack of clouds in the sky, and there is no sunlight. The thick

black clouds seem to collapse at any time, making people breathless.

嚓—

A strong light flashed, making people blind for a short time, and then there

was an ear-splitting sound of rolling thunder.

I don’t know when, a group of knights appeared on the horizon. They seemed to

have flashing lights, no flags, no slogans, no declarations, and no cover. In

silence, they rushed down from the hills with crisp hoofs. , Leaving behind a

scorched marching trajectory, and occasionally there were lightning bursts.

These lightning-like knights wear fitted armor, the main body is bright

silver, the edge of the armor is pale blue steel, and the shield and right arm

have the emblem of lightning and sword crossing.

The galloping cavalry formed a formation on the ground, and finally formed a

straight line. This horizontal straight line, 700 people move like one person.

The sharp spears are neatly aligned and stand upright. Although it looks thin,

it is like a mountain whistling and a tsunami. , Unstoppable.

The rebel army under the banner of Venus on the blue background has not had

time to line up to stop. The team stretched across the ground as if part of it

was scraped cleanly by a scraper, with blood flying, without any alive.

When Pullman and the others saw this amazing scene, their eyes were cracking.

They did consider the possibility of the Flash Knights participating in the

battle, but no one knew it would be so terrifying. This group of knights with

lightning emblems seemed to have never encountered anything. Resistance,

changing directions and lines in the wilderness, shuttled back and forth,

killing nearly 6,000 people in just a short time, and this seemed to be just

the beginning of the warm-up exercise.

Following the great covenant of Feng and Lei, these warriors guarding the

vortex of chaos appeared on the battlefield where they should not have

appeared, and the swords and spears in their hands were aimed at their own

clan.

They are real soldiers, they will not question any orders, even if they kill

the same kind, they will not be shaken at all, and their cold will is colder

than steel.

The rapid horn sounded in the wilderness, and the officers roared and urged

the soldiers to line up and resist this attack like a blade into the flesh,

one by one, cube-like formations gradually formed on the ground.

The soldiers lined up closely, shoulders next to shoulders, and constantly

gathered together to form thick square hedgehogs.

Mixed with the smell of nervous sweat, one soldier could even hear the

heartbeat of his companions. The small soldier couldn't see the outside scene

clearly, so he could only hold his spear tightly, and follow the instructions

of the officer, pointing in a certain direction. level.

But the officer’s anxious voice kept changing, as if the enemy’s position was

erratic, one to the east and another to the west, as if to molest them. But

the little soldier knew that this was no joke, the constant burst of thunder,

the neighing of war horses, and the clash of steel, everything was so dense,

like fried beans, without stopping.

Finally, the officers stopped letting them change direction, and their hearts

slowly sank.

Is it finally our turn?

The blue electric light filled the field of vision, incandescent, and then

felt the body light, as if flying.

Below is a scene where steel and blood are mixed, the body holding a gun

really looks like himself...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

However, the flash knights in the wilderness didn't care, they still reaped

their lives in an orderly manner, and the silver fronts swept cleanly like

wipers across the thick formations of the insurgents.

When Pullman led the army down, more than 20,000 troops had been slaughtered

clean. The bright red blood slipped from the bright silver armor, and the

armor was still shiny and undamaged. Just like the legend, they were powerful.

The noble heroic knights are not tainted by stigma.

Finally, Pullman approached the group of knights surrounded by electric

lights, they turned their horses, and after killing a square, they formed a

neat line again and came oncoming.

The masks of these flash knights have long been pulled down, and only the twin

pupils of thunder light can be seen from the gap, the horse roars, and another

charge begins.

咚咚咚—

The distance of more than 500 meters was passed through in an instant. Pullman

saw the electric light spreading with the horseshoe. When the cavalry on both

sides approached, his body was already numb. He fully operated the

extraordinary core in his body before he could barely perceive his body. .

嚓—

A stern sword light flashed, and a lot of blood spurted out of his left arm,

one arm flew high, and then rolled onto the grass. The thick arm seemed to

want to grab something, but there was nothing in his hand.

The war horse under the hips staggered and walked a few steps forward, knelt

down on the ground, and couldn't stand up anymore.

Pullman was sticking his big sword and climbing up from the ground with

difficulty. At this time, he was alone.

Enduring the sharp pain in his left arm, his right hand went deep into his

arms, and took out the last two [Invigorating Blood Medicine], one was thrown

into his mouth, and the other was pressed against the wound on his left arm.

The medicated sugar in his mouth was mixed with blood and chewed, and there

was a faint sweetness of maple syrup from the rusty smell, which was as warm

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The blood sprinkled on his face shed from between the eyebrows, and some

entered the eyes, causing a tingling pain, which made people unconsciously

want to close their eyes, but he did not dare to close them, his eyes were

wide open and straight. Looking at the group of silver knights opposite, his

vision was blood-red.

leaned a little on the big sword of Chu Li, his trembling right hand went deep

into his arms again, and took out a small orange fruit. This fruit was

originally crystal clear, but at this time it was stained with dust and blood

on his hand.

"Sorry, teacher."

He looked at the little fruit in his hand, and suddenly recalled that summer

afternoon when he was parting, the soft singing was surrounded by the forest.

[This is a long night]

[When you are searching]

[But I can't see hope]

...

[I know it seems meaningless]

[I know this is extremely hypocritical]

[I know you can't stand it]

[Continue one more day]

[Go forward one more day]

[Even though my body is bruised and bruised]

[Even if the wings are broken]

[I can't stop you from flying]

[One day at last]

[you will see]

[The miraculous starlight]

"I'm sorry, everyone, teacher, I am afraid that I will not be able to see that

starlight in my short life." Pullman's tone seemed to sigh, and he seemed to

say goodbye.

He threw the orange fruit into his mouth, swallowed it in one bite, and then

took the big sword beside him in his right hand, stepped forward, and rushed

again to the group of cavalry like Thor.

The sturdy back and the heavy sword are so small under the dim sky.

The breeze was blowing, and the broken flag and spear were thrust into the

ground obliquely, telling an unrealized dream.