Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 84 Walking in the mud

 After transforming into a Nightmare Knight, the vision is very strange.

 Everything you look at will have an extra layer of light green filter.

Now, Hardy looked at the four legions and found that everyone had turned into little green people.

 There are dark and light colors, and some don’t even change color.

 The darker the green, the more afraid these people are of themselves.

　　After Hardy looked around, he had already locked onto the 'greenest' enemy legion.

 Densely packed arrows fell on him and were bounced aside.

As the strongest special hero-level unit in the demon world, no one dares to question the combat effectiveness of the Nightmare Knight on the battlefield.

  It is almost impossible for ordinary people's arrows to tear through the magic armor of the Nightmare Knight.

After waiting for a while, I heard a captain behind me say: "Your Excellency Hardy, we have formed a front line."

Hardy nodded, raised his right hand slightly, and stood up the long knight's spear.

As if following his movements, all the knights in white armor also raised their spears.

 In an instant, snow spears were like a forest.

 Subsequently, Hardy leveled his spear and was the first to rush out.

The huge nightmare knight ran with iron hooves, making a roaring sound.

 The Blade Knights do not need to shout slogans when charging. As long as the leader moves, they will follow.

 Therefore, when the black tip started to run, the triangular snowfield behind it also started to move.

More than 600 heavy cavalry were running at the same time, and the ground was shaking. They charged down from high places, causing an avalanche.

Hardy rushed to the front. In his Nightmare Knight state, he had very good eyesight. Even from dozens of meters away, he could see the sweat on the enemy's face.

 He chose the legion with the strongest green aura and charged forward.

 It is also the largest legion.

Hadi really didn’t expect that the Royal Guards were actually the weakest.

 The distance of fifty meters was covered in less than four seconds under the acceleration of the mount. The enemy in the front row was only about twenty meters away from him.

The rumble of horse hooves was shaking the earth. The enemy looked like a mountain torrent sweeping in, and the spearmen in the front row showed a look of horror.

At this time, Hardy unfolded the aura of fear.

This ability to directly affect the enemy's spiritual level immediately caused the soldiers who were already terrified to collapse.

In their eyes, the black knight, who was as huge as a city gate, exuding the darkness of death, rushed towards them with red eyes.

Many pikemen screamed, dropped their spears, and ran away for their lives.

 This also caused a ‘gap’ to appear in the front.

 Hardy adjusted the direction of the charge in time and led the cavalry regiment into the gap.

 At the moment when the enemy was in close combat, more than a dozen three-meter long spears were pressed against Hardy's body, and several more were pressed against Nightmare's head and front.

 But...these spears can't penetrate Hardy's thick black magic armor at all.

 The contact area first lit up with sparks, and then the spears either slid aside, were directly bent, or the tips of the spears were broken.

 Such an attack cannot even slow down Hardy's speed by half a minute.

The knight's spear in his hand penetrated several people in an instant and became very heavy. He raised his hand casually and threw away the enemies hanging on the spear. He then leveled the spear and connected four or five more enemies.

He kept repeating this action.

As the nightmare ran, it smashed into countless people. Every time its iron hooves stepped down, it felt like stepping on soft mud.

The original rumbling sound of stepping on the ground turned into a strange sound of squeaking.

  Such sounds were mixed with a large number of screams and screams, forming a very strange 'music'.

 The white-armored knights followed behind Ha Za, repeating similar actions.

 The enemy has almost no ability to fight back.

 They easily broke through the square array of the Royal Guards.

 Like a hot knife cutting through the soft cheese.

 It’s just that after the cheese was scratched, a long, wide red muddy road was left.

 After Hardy penetrated the enemy's formation, he stood up his spear and slowly circled around.

  This means waiting for the knights behind to catch up and reorganize the formation.

Although the horses of the white-armored knights are also superb, they cannot be compared with Hardy's nightmare. When they charged to the rear of the enemy's formation, their speed had slowed down a lot.

 But they soon followed, following Hardi closely, imitating him, erecting their spears, and walking slowly sideways.

 This time, it’s as bare as a spear.

 All the spears are bleeding.

 At this point, they had completed their first turn.

 On their flanks, the royal guards were disintegrating.

The surviving soldiers fled in terror.

A road of flesh and blood, at least thirty meters wide, tore the entire legion in half.

 At this time, all the horses of the Silver Knights were dyed red.

Especially the four legs of the war horse, as if they were painted with red paint.

The Praetorian Guards had been routed and fled, and there was no need to charge again.

 Hardi then set his sights on the two legions with lion flags.

　　He quickly chose the one closest to him.

 Hardy leveled his spear again.

The Blade Knights' spears were also flattened almost at the same time.

　　The cavalry regiment in good formation once again launched a terrible charge.

Peter Clovis looked at the knights rolling towards him and let out a piercing scream.

"Ahhhhh, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Who will save me, who will save me!"

 No one wants to pay attention to him anymore.

The Royal Guards did not stop the Silver Wing Knights, how could they possibly stop them.

And the leader is a terrifying black knight.

Although most people don't know what a Nightmare Knight is, the body that is almost half taller than an ordinary white-armored knight is enough to prove that once this thing charges, it is a killing machine.

Peter fled as hard as he could, taking the other soldiers with him.

At this time, there is no point in resisting anymore.

 Escape is the right thing to do.

But as soon as Peter ran halfway, he was knocked to the ground by other soldiers who were running away together.

 He couldn't stand up in the chaos, and countless shoes stepped on his body.

 He lay on the ground and felt the vibrations getting stronger.

 Finally, the ground seemed to be bubbling like boiling water.

 After a while, he finally felt that no one was stepping on him, but when he turned around, he saw the huge black knight right in front of him.

 Then...the world turned dark.

Hardy actually saw Peter Clovis.

 He charged in this direction deliberately.

Like crushing an ant, Nightmare trampled Peter's head into a mixture of watermelon and tofu.

 Then they penetrated the infantry regiment, which had less than 800 people.

 Easier than defeating the royal guards.

 Because this infantry regiment witnessed the tragic situation of the Praetorian Guards, it no longer even had the courage to resist.

Hardy looked at the other two infantry regiments and lost the desire to pursue them.

 Because the enemy had already fled to the edge of the woods at this time.

 Cavalry is not suitable for chasing the enemy in the woods.

 Hardy stopped, waited for the Silver Wing Knights behind to catch up, then turned back and asked: "How are the casualties?"

“A dozen brothers fell from their horses.”

"Try to get them back as much as possible." The Black Knight's voice was very dull: "If you really can't tell the difference, at least get the armor back."

 (End of this chapter)