Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1122: Under the Flame Fort
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The crusaders passed through the town wall demolished yesterday, walked through the burnt farmland, and passed by the side of the town that had been turned into ruins. Alan rode on the horse, staring into the distance. He can already see the Flame Fort. No matter what the castle was like before, now it can definitely be described as hideous and terrifying. Mason armed it like a monster. The straight thorns that stretched towards the periphery, the stacked turrets, the dense stacks of arrows and shooting holes, all silently declared their strength to the enemy.
If you want to eat such a castle, you will surely pierce the mouth of its enemies with blood.
Before the castle, yesterday's miscellaneous cavalry was already waiting for it, but after losing some of its troops yesterday, the remaining cavalry battle formation today seemed a bit loose, not as dense as yesterday.
Woodrick raised his hand.
The army stopped one by one, and Allen also stopped. At this moment, he felt something in his heart and looked up in the direction of the Flame Fort. Looking closer, he saw someone walking out on the only terrace behind the Blaze Fort. It was a tall and majestic man with long, jet-black hair, a robe, and a set of close-fitting flaming red armor. The lines on the armor are flying like flames, as if there is a ball of fire hidden under the man's robe!
When I saw him, Allen knew who he was.
In addition to the swordsman Mason, who can stand under that castle, and who can smile when facing a military power that is several times his own. Woodrick also saw the figure. He didn't rush to speak, but looked at Julian and gave the second prince's face. Julian nodded, kicked the horse's belly lightly, stepped a few meters away from the battlefield, and raised his voice toward the figure on the castle: "Mason! You have been unforgivable for betraying the empire. But I think you have done something to the emperor. Today Here is a chance for you. Give up resistance and come back to Olisga with us for trial!"
Julianti has enough power, but the sound is loud, echoing between the battlefield and the castle. It's just that he is still young, and that tone always gives people a feeling of lack of confidence. Of course, facing the sword lords of Ten Saints, replacing them with other princes may not do better than Julian.
Mason’s laughter came from the castle. At first there was a chuckle. In a blink of an eye, the laughter resembled a flood, and rumblingly resounded across the four fields: "It’s ridiculous, if these words were lightly from Tangiero’s mouth Speak out, then I'm still a little bit jealous. You? Julian, you are still a little tender. The battlefield is not for you, go back and touch the woman's sex, that is more suitable for you."
The cavalry in front of the castle burst into laughter immediately.
Julian's handsome face flushed red, he was very angry, and Mason humiliated him in public. Finally, the second prince was still calm, not as violently as Ma Sen expected, full of embarrassment. He just nodded and said loudly: "Since you refuse to accept my suggestion, you have to change to another method."
Turning the horse's head, Julian drew out his sword and said loudly to the army: "In the name of the king, fight against the betrayer Mason here. All fighters..."
Julian turned to the Flame Fort and swung down the long sword vigorously: "Follow me!". He pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse hissed and rushed out. Woodrick drew out the giant sword, roared behind Julian, and then the dragon army knights behind him launched a charge in rows!
"Go ahead, boys!" Russell, who was appointed by Mason as the commander today, still wears his bearskin cloak. He has a rare weapon in his hand. Not everyone can use the Stinging Star Hammer well. Three head-sized mace hammers dragged on the ground, and Russell pointed at the emperor who was rushing, and squeezed out a violent shout from his chest: "Kill them all!"
"Kill!"
The cavalry passed by Russell one after another, and Russell also ran with the mace. With his size and heavy armor, there is no horse that can bear his weight. Russell simply doesn't ride a horse. It makes no difference to him whether he has a horse or not. He sprinted with all his strength, and Mason was watching from the Flame Fort, this time there was no chance for Russell to be lazy. The earl can only arouse murderousness, he will stop until he gets rid of a few masters when his eyes are red.
Compared with the surging Emperor, Russell and his cavalry bar are like a strong wave, but lacking stamina. Soon, two floods of steel met and collided in the middle of the battlefield. At the same time as the iron and steel cried, the turrets of the Flame Fort also rang, and the shells dragged out a sharp whistling over the two fully occluding fronts, and fell to the rear of the imperial army's battle formation, exploding a bunch of fireballs.
The emperor immediately returned the color, and the artillery on the rear shooting position blasted in unison, and a cloud of fire exploded on the Flame Fort.
During the bombardment of the artillery from both sides, Russell swung his shoulders wildly on the ground, hitting a horse of the dragon army nearby and flew out, and the knight on the horse also fell a lot of trouble. Russell laughed, the meteor hammer burned with a dark red flame and hit the chest of a rushing knight. The knight flew out, his chest armor sank, and it seemed that he could not survive.
Russell killed two horses in a row, then squinted to find new enemies. Suddenly seeing Julian's eye-catching and gorgeous armor, the earl grinned and rushed away. The knights who stood in front of Julian either knocked back or swept the meteor hammer.
Julian was smashing an enemy soldier with a long sword. Suddenly, the knight in front of him was in chaos, and then a rider flew into the air with a horse, and Russell's demon-like figure appeared in Julian's eyes. Julian suffocated, but still turned his horse's head and rushed towards Russell. Russell laughed, suddenly short, and swept across the horse's legs with a meteor hammer in his hand. Julian immediately heard the scream of the horse under the hips, and the world revolved. When he recovered, he had fallen to the ground, and after a brief period of dizziness, he got up and saw Russell dragging the meteor hammer and rushing over with high arrogance.
I was about to rush to Julian's side, and suddenly a scarlet sword flashed horizontally between the two of them. Russell let out a strange cry, pausing on the ground, pressing the ground to arch the bottom of a **** before stopping himself. Otherwise, rush forward and wait for Ruo to give the spatula light to his neck. Julian returned to his senses and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him. The red blade was hanging down, and sparks were faintly extinguishing around him.
"Ellen!" Julian called.
Ellen nodded, then looked at Russell and smiled: "I'll play with you."
On the terrace of the Fortress of Flames, Mason’s ears were full of rumbling cannons, and the flickering fire of the fort underneath reflected on his face, making Mason’s face erratic. He held the fence with both hands, and the wind blew from the direction of the battlefield, sending fire debris and gunpowder smoke, as well as the pungent smell of gunpowder. Ma Sen took a deep breath and looked away from the battlefield, looking to the other side.
That direction is Olisga, the imperial capital. There was artillery fire in Ma Sen's eyes, as if he could see that the ancient capital city would eventually disappear into the flames of war.
A piece of ashes still shining with stars and flames floated towards him, and the arc of Mason's mouth was raised by a point. On the side of the head slightly, a dagger came out from behind the ashes, and then a figure appeared in the space behind the ashes, from nothing, dyed in layers like ink, blurry and clear. The dagger passed through the tip of Ma Sen's nose, Jian Jue turned his head and looked at the assassin with a slight smile, and then flew out as if sliding on ice.
He stopped for a few meters before exiting. Mason looked relaxed and looked at the humanity: "I don’t learn the swordsmanship of the Bollinger family, but learn the assassination methods of the dark world. Bellekay, don’t you Do you dislike it?"
Today, there is no pipe in hand. Belleky, who is holding a dagger, shrugged and said with a smile: "Swordsmanship is killing, and the way of assassination is also killing. In my opinion, it makes no difference. Just kill it, whichever works by any means."
Ma Sen shook his head: "So that's why you will never be on the stage. People who only sneak a knife behind the back are also worthy of being included in the Ten Saints. Let me remove your name today." Jian Jue reached out. Catch, a flame was born out of thin air around him, and the flames continued to converge, finally condensing into a long sword with flickering flames in his hand.
"Who's going to die, I think you have a higher chance of dying here." Belleky's figure shook, his body swayed from side to side, and he made his appearance like countless incarnations. Ten figures appeared around Ma Sen. Then all the phantoms swarmed up, and the daggers pointed at Mason's body, making people defenseless.
Ma Sen smiled, and Flame Sword specified. Suddenly an erythema lit up under her feet, and a pillar of fire suddenly rushed up from that erythema. The pillar of fire concealed Lord Sword's figure, and at the same time smashed away the figures that rushed away. All of Belleky's phantoms ignited spontaneously without fire. They turned into ashes in the flames, and in the end only Belleky's deity was safe and sound. Ma Sen's long smile resounded in the pillar of fire, and the sword master burst out of the fire, stabbing Belleky with a sword in his chest.
A mocking smile appeared on Belleky's sword.
Suddenly behind Ma Sen, a shadow surged like a tide, and the shadow twisted and turned into a demon-like figure. The Shadow Demon grabbed Ma Sen's back with both hands, and Jian Jue snorted. Turning around halfway, the flame sword drew an arc and cut through the shadow, and the figure tore apart like a curtain. Mason continued to use his sword, swayed towards Belleky, and struck him across his chest. Kellekai looked stunned, his chest flashing across.
But after a while, his figure gradually disappeared like a bubble, and only one outer robe was cut in half and fell to the ground.
Ma Sen squinted his eyes, Belleky's figure emerged from nothing, fell from mid-air onto the patio fence, and then hooked his finger provocatively. Ma Senyan pointed his sword to the ground and marked out. A curtain of sword light and fire flashed, dividing the entire terrace into two. The terrace was separated from the left and right and slipped down, showing that the cut surface was still flickering, and then exploded into countless rubble. But there was no figure of Belkay among them. The Night Shadow, who was also the Ten Saints, had already appeared on a fort on the left under the terrace. Belkay's dagger was stroked and the gunner was killed.
He smiled and flashed to another turret below. Mason smiled: "I just want to lead me out of the castle so that I can join forces with other masters to besiege. Belleky, if you think so, I will fulfill you."
Mason kicked his feet, and the remaining half of the terrace was completely shattered. The Sword Lord skimmed through the castle like a cannonball, ignoring Bellekay at all, and went straight to the line of the dragon army. Bellekay appeared on a turret, his face was bitter, and he felt like he had lifted a rock and hit him in the foot.
He had no choice but to chase after him.
Otherwise, let a ten-sage powerhouse make a wanton move on the ground, even an idiot knows how serious the consequences are.
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