Black Scepter Chapter 154: The light of dawn (end)
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The strange silence on the battlefield gave Giovanni a complete experience of despair.
80,000 jihadist soldiers with full fighting power and strong fighting spirit... just disappeared?
"The teleportation circle...the teleportation circle... turned out to be—this is impossible, impossible..."
Giovani’s lips trembled and looked at Mulenthal, a giant beast in the darkness in the distance, and suddenly found himself almost losing the courage to stand here.
He is proud of the army, because of Morpheus’s simple schemes, the “strong man broke his wrist”, letting more than 60,000 logistics and reserve forces fall into chaos or even mutiny, and when the battle situation is about to completely win, Morpheus will fight hard Eliminate the force completely -
Since this battle has been fought, Giovanni has not seen the shadow of Morpheus, and has damaged nearly 150,000 troops.
Now...200,000 troops are available, only 50,000 people beside themselves outside the city walls...
Fifty thousand, it still sounds a lot, but in the chaotic organization and dark environment, the combat power these soldiers can exert is really chilling the pope.
"No, I have not lost yet..."
Giovani has one last card-those purgatory forces are always hovering 15 kilometers away, but they are hidden in the dark. No one knows... If Byzantine launches a counterattack at this time, Giovanni I will never sit back and watch the army being slaughtered. As long as he can lead these 50,000 troops to retreat to the distance, those purgatory creatures hidden in the dark can become his last life-saving straw!
Thinking about this, he exerted his utmost perseverance to calm himself down, immediately issued orders to stop all soldiers from charging, and immediately began to reorganize the system-ten minutes later, even under the influence of a large-scale "lighting technique" The soldiers surrounding the pope were still huddled together.
After half an hour, when the horn sounded countless times, and the sergeants' voices were almost dumb, only half of the 50,000 team returned to control.
Giovani has become a startled bird, and Mullentar’s gates are now more terrifying than the purgatory lords, so the first step he made after the army gradually restored order was to stay away from the walls, and then Start sending troops to try to save the entire rear force that was separated from the previous...
"Let all the troops beside me not be surrounded by me."
"Abandon the siege equipment and prepare to catch the enemy at any time!"
The truly elite soldiers beside the pope, except for the "pope guard" and the ten expressionless "executors", the remaining combat power is only a slightly stronger level in the army, and they can’t even compete with the blue. Pard’s most common heavy infantry is on a par. Because he hastily arrived from the Vatican, he did not have time to call for reinforcements from the heretical ruling...
It can only be said that Giovanni has gone step by step and step by step, and it can even be said that he came here desperately, he is the most
It has been forty minutes since the light of the teleportation array disappeared. The city gate of Mullental was wide open, but it was extremely quiet inside, making people wonder what happened to the original Byzantine army or what was brewing.
Giovanni looked at the white line that appeared faintly at the end of his field of vision, realizing that the battle had only hit a dozen hours now... and it was such a short period of time that the entire Jihad’s momentum and fighting spirit The war intentions have completely collapsed.
Even Giovanni himself.
The sound of a horseshoe came, and the pope stared at him, feeling that something seemed to envelope himself in the next moment—the subtle, imperceptible fluctuations, like a halo, invaded the entire army.
"This is?"
It’s too late to tell what the fluctuation is. The next wave of halo waves makes him dumbfounded. That is the lowest level of magic that every magician can release: purification aura.
Byzantine and the Vatican, as opposed to each other for many years, are still slightly different in the use of divine magic. Giovanni naturally blesses the divine attainments of the title of "the Pope" behind him, so he is at this time Immediately recognized that this is a Byzantine magician casting magic.
Is the purification aura against the Jihad?
Giovanni didn’t know what to say, and just wanted to order Scouts to investigate the situation, he was completely stunned by the distinctive light of the purification halo in the distance...
Soaring screams from the sky fifteen kilometers away.
When countless purgatory creatures hidden in the dark wailed and disappeared, Giovanni's expression completely lost his former calmness-his mouth twitched uncontrollably, his fingers trembling and he wanted to catch something like, but only I can watch this happen...
He wants to stop it, but he doesn’t even know who the other party is or how to do it!
A sullen breath suddenly suffocated in the chest, Giovanni wanted to yell something, but a "poo" spit out a blood...
Failed... Completely defeated, is this the final destination of the Holy See?
The sound of the horseshoes of Thunder Thunder suddenly sounded, almost in a blink of an eye. In the dawn when the darkness gradually disappeared, the army of more than 100,000 in the field of vision appeared so suddenly and simply in front of his eyes...
Infantry, cavalry, archers, and flags fluttered, almost covering the entire horizon. Perhaps the most conspicuous is the figure standing on the top of the giant dragon head and flying in the air.
"Morpheus..."
Giovani’s mouth was covered with blood, his voice was hoarse, and his brain could not respond to the question of where these troops came from and where they came from...
In his eyes, there was only the figure that was above all beings — looking up at Morpheus, Giovanni suddenly realized what he had thought before... It was too naive.
Strategy, link after trap, step by step, from beginning to end, the Crusaders were as if beaten by the dark night, making them beaten and beaten without even the slightest resistance. Even the guy at the top of the giant dragon head said nothing in the distance, even if his figure was still a little vague in the light of dawn... But Giovanni felt that his appearance was a Great irony!
He appeared unharmed like a slap in the face of his previous arrogance and ignorance.
"Ready to meet the enemy!"
"Cavalry Ready!"
"The magician is ready--"
The 50,000 chaotic troops looked at the 100,000 troops that suddenly appeared. Each one seemed to be frightened. Some of the morale that had just gathered fell to the bottom almost immediately, but the sergeants were still instinctively ready to meet the enemy. The front-row soldiers could hardly hold the shield because of the violent and seemingly endless army, and the three or four thousand cavalry that was reluctantly organized could not be separated from the scattered infantry team because they were wrapped in the chaotic army. Watching the dragon of Morpheus bring the countless army to kill suddenly...
At this moment, there was also a movement inside Mullental’s gate.
Compared to the charge in front of "Pittsburgh", "Darkblade Knights" this time equipped with Lampard's thickest heavy armor, when they rushed out of the shadow under the gate, it gave the Jihad a feeling It's like a giant steel beast walking out of ancient mythology...
The armor with a full load of nearly a ton makes each knight almost an iron can. Originally, such a heavy burden, even the finest war horses, can’t bear it, but through the alchemist’s potion, Xida Zhi Under the influence of various auxiliary auras and enchantments of Tree, Andalil, and Jeanne, the load and actual combat capability of the entire warhorse doubled, making the cavalry regiment's combat power almost impossible to describe with "terrible".
For the Jihad, they now represent only two words: "Destroy".
Although the Dark Knights at the front are a bit slower than the Light Cavalry, after less than a kilometer of acceleration, these Cavalry have become an irresistible siege hammer...
And behind the 4,200 cavalrymen, the Lampard Infantry Group led all the defenders of Mullental to rush out collectively, with a total of 20,000 infantry establishments, matching the three thousand Byzantine that was originally here. The light cavalry came out!
The jihadist army, which was sandwiched by the 100,000 troops and the 20,000 guards, was at a loss, and suddenly panicked. If the pope led the magicians to collectively release the divine soothing emotions and strengthen the protective barrier, I am afraid these soldiers still Without contact, he has collapsed.
Giovanni understands what he should say at this time... at least it is enough to encourage the soldiers with loudspeakers-but looking at the oppressive figure in the sky, he feels his throat is hurt. Something stuck and opened his mouth, but just let out a helpless moan...
The despair and remorse in his heart are intertwined, making his expression gradually grieved-a few seconds later, as the strange red light in his pupil suddenly flashed, the majesty of the Pope took a deep breath Tone, when he spoke again, the voice was so calm that Bishop Stewart felt a little weird--
"Order: meet the enemy, charge!"
At this time, the cavalry part of the 100,000 troops led by Morpheus in front of them has already been separated. The cavalry establishment of more than 20,000 has already made a posture to encircle the Jihad Army, so the front row soldiers of the Jihad Army It was a scene of huge horses roaring. Many soldiers with low combat effectiveness were scared to throw their weapons and turned and ran. They were slashed by the warlord in a few steps...
The cries of "welcome the enemy" spread all around, but the atmosphere was inexplicably tragic...
Giovani raised his hands to release several blessings for himself, and his whole body radiated a faint golden light, then raised his fingers to the sky, and summoned the angelic plane in the supreme name of "the Pope" "Advent"-the twelve battle angels with four wings behind appeared around the team in the form of "plane projection". But after releasing several magical auras in succession, Giovanni suddenly stopped...
His sense of consciousness increased with the blessing of magic. He felt a bit wrong. Thinking of the faint fluctuation before the appearance of the purification aura, he immediately closed his eyes and carefully discerned the fluctuation of the element in front of him, and immediately realized that this was Another trap of Morpheus——
Everything in front is fake, only the cavalry rushing from Mullental is real!
However, it was discovered that Scarlett’s scam was all this. Giovanni was slower after all. When he wanted to order the soldiers in the rear to focus on the Lampard heavy cavalry, the number was scary but horrible. The Lampard heavy cavalry has slammed into this army of fifty thousand people with a heavy murderous spirit...
The dark blade knights that make up the cone-shaped battle array are like a wedge nailed into the army, directly dividing the moraleless jihadist army!
Bashing all the way, shooting at them with arrows tingling and falling to the ground, the long lances stabbing at them snapped and snapped, the long swords slashing towards the armor fell apart, and the heavy cavalry with neat cloaks even scattered some of them too late The siege equipment, the huge horse is not as powerful as the small war elephant, and it is simply irresistible!
The seven heads of Hydera began rumbling and spitting out all kinds of magic barrage, the deafening sound was deafening, with the oppression of the "Hundred Thousand Army"-and the twelve angels, one hundred Twenty "pope's guards" and ten "executors" also flew up with the pope's order, and aimed at Morpheus together!
They understand that they can’t kill tens of thousands of enemies at all, but they can only fight against this Lampard referendum...
Giovani did not know when the four golden angel wings spread out behind him, but if he looked closely, he would see that his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and all his reason had completely lost in his eyes, Just like a gambler with only one hole card left, his body is full of desperation and desperation...
"Kill!"
The impact of angel's lightsaber, "pope's guard", "executor", plus Giovanni's powerful deity with the power of the gods, which is comparable to the "Ω" level of strength, Morpheus figure Suddenly hit by the countless rays of light, even the person shook his body in the air with Hedra shaken and almost fell.
It's just that the light refracted in the roar let everyone know that the strength of this Grand Duke Lampard is probably beyond everyone's imagination-Hydera can't withstand any more attacks, dragging two injured heads to the distance , And the figure of Morpheus flew out in a flash, fighting in the air with the most powerful elite of these churches.
Giovani smiled and released a magical art. He didn’t believe that the siege of Morpheus by so many people would make the opponent defeat, but as the battle went on, they found that their own side seemed to have not much advantage at all-Physics Attacking the arrogant "Papal Guards" and "Executioners" in the air trying to start a melee fight, but no matter who touched the body of Morpheus, the next moment was inexplicably struck away hundreds of meters away, the executioner was so... even fighting angel The same cannot be avoided!
Morpheus is an unhurried look to any enemy. He is under siege in the air, up, down, left and right, but he is able to avoid most of the attacks, and when the Lampard army below the battlefield wantonly kills the enemy, He seemed to have time to sneer at Giovanni, leaving the pope extremely depressed.
Finally, Giovanni found it difficult to make such an attack work, he immediately stopped his body and tried to release the highest-level control spell "God's Imprisonment" in the magic arts-and just when he recited the prayer In an instant, Morpheus with his back to Giovanni finally revealed a flaw, was hit by a sky sword with his sword, and flew obliquely to the ground...
Opportunity!
In such a fierce battle, any flaw may affect the battle situation. Giovanni immediately accelerated the recitation of the prayer. When Morpheus finally fell to the ground, he reached out and successfully released the "God's Imprisonment". The golden silk thread of the angel seal instantly tied the Morpheus...
However, when he fell into the ground in awkwardness, no one would think-this is the "drop location" that Morpheus chose.
The "Papacy Guards" swarmed together, and the "Executioner" landed with the sharp blade and the battle angels not far from Morpheus. After Giovanni succeeded, his expression could no longer conceal his inner grimace, and fell straight beside the imprisoned Morpheus. It seemed that he didn’t even want to say anything more. He wished he could immediately destroy this in front of him. The Vatican's guy is broken!
Just seemingly imprisoned Morpheus without any panic~IndoMTL.com~ Just before the countless blades and divine arts are about to fall on themselves, calmly said: "The same trap fell twice...you are really Stupid."
As soon as the words fell, Giovanni immediately realized what he wanted, and his face changed so much that he wanted to step back, but at the next moment, the only thing he could see was that the light under his feet would be "the pope's guard", "the executioner" "A scene completely engulfed by the angels."
Teleportation! It turned out to be a teleportation array!
Sorry has no effect. When Giovanni recovered from the chaos of time and space, he only found himself in a basin, and the surrounding scenery was unfamiliar, but the violent magic fluctuations in the distance made him shocked. …
"After all, the sin of purgatory will be washed with light, isn't it?"
Looking up, the imprisoned Morpheus said this to him calmly. He floated unscathed in front of Giovanni, and suddenly disappeared as soon as his voice fell. At the next moment, the light from more than 500 artillery volleys on the walls of Sisyrin City, mixed with the light of the dawn at the horizon, became the final reflection of Pope Giovanni’s pupil...